Leaving the underground world of the church, Ning Xiuyuan went to the church habitually. After checking the candlelight, he went to the bazaar with the accumulated coins.

   He decided to buy a little gift, and then visit Lynn.

   Francis This city is very big.

   At least, in the world measured by footsteps, it is huge.

   Although cars have already appeared on the streets, they are very scarce, and they are mostly horse-drawn carriages, bicycles, and even human-powered rickshaws.

   For the convenience of the people to pray, Francis has three trams, all passing through the church.

   Ning Xiuyuan did not choose to take the tram.

   He doesn't like crowded people very much;

   does not like being watched by local residents with vigilant eyes.

   However, when he walked into a nearby commercial street, it was quiet like a plague, centered on him, spreading in all directions.

  偌大长街, the needle can be heard instantly.

  The resident selling vegetables, the owner of the shop, the groom on the street, the hawking vendor, the running juvenile...Countless people subconsciously looked over.

   After that, the street resumed its liveliness.

   The noise was only three points weaker, and everyone always glanced at where Ning Xiuyuan had gone.

   A young child curiously wanted to come closer and take a closer look. His mother was immediately dragged to the side of the street by his mother who had a big face, and looked at Ning Xiuyuan as if he was looking at a beast.

   In this population with yellow, hemp brown, reddish brown, light skin, blue-green iris, and more three-dimensional facial features, a stranger with black hair and black eyes and a soft face is too outstanding.

   This makes everyone always think of demons in myths and legends.

   Ning Xiuyuan has adapted a lot to this situation.

   He could only pretend to be as if nothing had happened, and went straight to his destination-it was a grocery store.

   The grocery store is not big, full of goods, and there is little space for footing.

   When Ning Xiuyuan approached, the two women who were picking in the shop turned and left with a look of disgust, causing the shop owner to look ugly.

   "I want a pipe." Ning Xiuyuan hurriedly said in lame language.

   "Pipe?"

   The shopkeeper hesitated for a while, wondering whether he felt that Ning Xiuyuan would not be able to recover the loss, or he was afraid of the identity of the black-eyed alien cultist, and finally turned around and fetched a wooden box, and said with no expression:

   "It's all here, 25 Assi, 32 Assi, 110 Assi." The owner pointed at the three pipes and quoted the prices coldly, and was too lazy to introduce the difference in materials.

   "This, 110 Asi, pack." Ning Xiuyuan spit out three words.

   The shop owner raised his eyebrows in surprise.

   These three pipes are exquisite. The 110 Assi and 25 Assi are basically a set off, mainly to set off the "not bad" of the 32 Assi.

   He even left a fraction of 2 Assi for customers to bargain.

   Unexpectedly, this black pupil alien race is so generous.

   Seeing Ning Xiuyuan starting to pay, under the temptation of money, the shopkeeper still packs up a pipe and even gives a box of tobacco intimately.

   Seeing Ning Xiu away, he also said: "Welcome to come again next time."

   Except for the church, this is the first time Ning Xiuyuan has been treated so politely in this world, and it makes him a little uncomfortable.

   Is this the power of money?

   Ning Xiuyuan laughed mockingly, carrying a pipe and tobacco packed in kraft paper, and walked to the church stable in a good mood.

   Back to the stables, it was noon.

   The weather is a bit hot, and the horses in the stable are a little restless, circling back and forth inside.

   Seeing Ning Xiuyuan come back, they snorted one by one, as if begging for water.

   "I didn't see it, you guys still give a short report? Yes! Want to drink water? Please me! Hahaha, wait, I ask Lynn if I can feed you water."

   Ning Xiuyuan approached, and could no longer treat these horses with a normal heart.

   He said a few words with a slightly humorous three-pointer, then turned around and headed to Mavlinn’s dormitory.

   Linn’s dormitory is on the corner of the first floor, mainly for the convenience of taking care of the horses.

   When Ning Xiuyuan approached, his heartbeat suddenly thumped and throbbed violently!

'This is…'

   Ning Xiuyuan's heart was shaken. He clearly smelled the breath of pain, disease, and death. This is the special spiritual perception brought by the disease exterminator.

   "Lin is not an accident, right?" Ning Xiuyuan was taken aback, and hurriedly went to knock on the door.

  I don't want to, just as my finger fell on the door, the old door opened quietly.

"This-"

   The scenery that crashed into the field of vision made Ning Xiuyuan pale in shock.

   A dappled tiger that is as strong as an old cow, is facing Ning Xiuyuan, lying in the living room eating a corpse. In the small living room, there is blood everywhere, and even the ceiling is stained red.

   Fierce Beast heard the movement outside the door, suddenly turned his head and looked.

"This-"

   Ning Xiuyuan was so horrified that he backed away from training.

   Horse head? ! !

   This monster whose body resembles a tiger has a horse's head! !

   No, not all horse heads.

  It has horns, sharp teeth, and variegated fur. It looks like a horse's head at first glance. Upon closer inspection, it is clearly a deformity that blasphemes everything!

   "houhou—"

   A low roar came from the horse-head tiger's mouth. With blood on his face, he suddenly gave up the food in front of him, turned his body slowly, and stared at Ning Xiuyuan.

   "咚咚咚..."

   The cold hair exploded from Ning Xiuyuan, and he could even hear the beating heart, originating from the fear of beasts deep in the blood, which made him stiff.

   But there was a strange feeling deep in my heart.

  Illness-eliminator characteristics integrated into the soul, telling him that the deformed beast in front of him is sick.

   This spiritual intuition derived from extraordinary characteristics has no meaning to his situation, but it quickly calms him down.

   He slowly stretched out his hand to touch the holster behind his waist, and grabbed the revolver given to him by Bishop Byron with his fingers.

   When I felt the cold metal touch on my fingertips, the sudden spiritual intuition eased.

  —He observed when he got the revolver. There is no insurance for this thing. It is in a state of being activated at any time, so it must be stored in the holster, otherwise it will easily escape.

"Roar-"

   Presumably aware of Ning Xiuyuan's momentary relaxation, Ma Shouhu suddenly roared, jumped high, and rushed over.

   Ning Xiuyuan was shocked, and he subconsciously took out a gun and shot. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"boom!"

   After the gunshot, Ning Xiuyuan threw his body high and fell to the ground.

   "vomit—"

   Dagu blood was spit out from Ning Xiuyuan's mouth.

   He felt like he had been hit by a train. His chest was blocked by a huge boulder. He didn't feel any pain, but he couldn't breathe. The blue veins on his forehead jumped suddenly and he felt like he was going to die.

   "Hoho..."

   The horse-headed tiger climbed up from the ground with an angry low growl in its throat. On its abdomen, a touch of scarlet magnified, and blood was dripping out.

   Ning Xiuyuan looked at the beast that was shaking his head and was about to pounce again in horror, gritted his teeth and forced his last strength, holding the revolver with both hands, banging banging, shooting wildly, emptying the bullet nest.

   "Boom!"

   The second shot hit the horse-headed tiger's chest, like a cannonball, directly exploding a large piece of flesh and blood, revealing its pale ribs.

  Rather than waiting for the horse-headed tiger to resist, the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth shots followed one after another!

   A bullet pierced its copper skin and iron bones, shot a spine out of the body, and spilled a large number of organs;

   A bullet was like a regal water, corroding a large piece of black blood directly on its abdomen, the black blood fell to the ground, and it corroded a huge hole in the ground.

   Two other bullets were ordinary bullets, and under the powerful destructive power of the extraordinary bullets in three quarters, they disappeared.

   "Huh...huh..."

   Ning Xiuyuan, who shot the bullet hole empty, looked at the horse-headed tiger who was slumped to the ground, but had not yet suffocated, sobbing and howling, his heart was extremely frightened.

   "This is not dead yet? What kind of monster is this?"

  "DaDaDa..."

   There was a rush of footsteps, and Ning Xiuyuan reluctantly turned his head to look, only to see a priest rushing into the yard holding a thick pile of medical books, with a shocked expression on his face.

  

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