This aura is deadly

Diana walked along the muddy dirt road deeper into the forest. In fact, the spire buildings deep in the forest were not that far away from her. The screams that came out from time to time made her nervous.

On the side of the road, a wooden street sign caught her attention. The wooden sign looked a bit old and was stuck crookedly in the mud. It was only a push away from falling over.

She held the crooked street sign over and saw it read: 186 Henwick Street.

Was this once a street? Diana was a little confused. This was obviously a forest. The land under her feet extended to the back of the small mound in front. Looking back, she saw a large gray stone mountain ending all roads.

She crawled out from the basement of the cabin at the foot of the mountain.

Throwing down the wooden sign, Diana continued to move forward. Along the way, she felt more and more that this place was abnormal. The withered yellow grass beside the road grew up to her waist, and a pair of white shoes appeared in her field of vision.

Diana wanted to squat down, but was poked by the waist armor. She grinned in pain. She could only use the tip of the moonlight sword to pick up the shoes and briefly observed them.

These shoes are women's shoes, but Diana's knowledge reserve is obviously not enough. She can't tell whether these shoes are worn by the wealthy class or shoes that ordinary long-term workers can afford. But this does not matter, Diana What I want to know most is where the owner of these shoes is.

There was a fairly new footprint on the mud. Diana followed the footprints and looked forward. The owner of the shoe ran forward for a while.

So she followed the footprints forward. She couldn't explain why. Maybe it was just to make herself less like a headless fly, and also to find a living person to ask clearly where this place was.

"Quak, quack, quack, quack..."

Diana walked almost a few hundred meters, and the footprints on the ground became shallower, until behind a tree, there was an unsettling tearing sound.

"Is there anyone behind?" Diana whispered to the back of the big tree, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, thinking that if something strange flew over, she would chop it down hard.

The sound behind the tree stopped, and only the chirping of insects remained all around.

"Is there anyone behind?" Diana asked again, using the tree as a dot and slowly moving to the left.

She saw a man wearing a dirty cloth skirt and gray robe, kneeling behind a tree and doing something busy. The man's hair was long and dirty, and Diana could smell it even from a distance. Shit smells.

"Oh...it stinks...whoever you are, stand up slowly and turn to me. I want to ask you some questions." Diana warned.

Usually in horror movie scenes, what happens next is nothing more than the heroine approaching unpreparedly, trying to tap the shoulder to attract the other person's attention, and then being bitten to death by the mutated opponent.

Diana didn't do that. In this desolate forest, could a person kneeling in the weeds smelling like shit be a normal person? Anyone with a brain can guess it.

The man slowly stood up, and Diana saw the fruit knife in his hand. She calmed down and immediately noticed that the rusty blade was covered in blood and some pink minced meat was stuck to it. At the same time, she also saw a pair of white legs partially exposed from the grass, with a piece missing on the calf.

"Okay...it seems I'm disturbing you." Diana shook her head and ran towards the man.

When the man turned around, he saw that only one pair of eyes were left on the entire face. The pupils and the whites of the eyes were black. The nose and mouth were completely missing. Looking from a distance, there was only a black hole left in the lower half of the face.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" the man screamed.

Diana used the muscles of both arms to swing the moonlight sword upwards. One blow cut into the man's abdomen and cut out from the lower jaw, lifting him into the air and splitting him in half.

The heavy sword edge fell to the ground, and although the strange man was chopped to death in one encounter, Diana did not relax, because strange screams began to come from all around.

She looked at the chopped body in the grass. No matter who she was before, she was just a piece of rotten flesh now. Diana guessed that she was also a childbearer who was transported in a cloth bag.

As the strange screams continued to approach, a group of strange people armed with dung forks and kitchen knives rushed over from the end of the path. Judging from the sound, they seemed to be women.

Diana counted six in total.

The next second, they rushed in front of Diana, waved the sharp weapons in their hands, and greeted her.

She lifted the hilt of the sword with her left hand, and turned the sword in a circle. Then she held the hilt with her right hand, holding the sword with both hands, and cut the waist and abdomen of the two weirdos horizontally. She turned her body accordingly, and moved steadily with her feet, moving into the circle surrounded by the weirdos. Outside.

At this time, Diana happened to be next to another weirdo. In less than 2 seconds, Diana took a step back, thrust out the sword again, and in one movement, cut off a large piece of the weirdo's chest, and then used the force to Press down to subdue it to the ground.

Then, Diana took another step forward, and the moonlight drew an arc above her head, and chopped off the heads and necks of the two weirdos. The black heads flew out and fell into the weeds, never to be found again. .

Dung Cha scratched sparks on the shoulder armor. Diana frowned and took two steps back. In the blind spot of her field of vision, the last weirdo was dealing with me and Dung Cha.

Diana took off her helmet and transformed it into a small sacred diamond. She put it in her mouth, shook off her long hair, and rushed towards the weirdo. She rotated the blade of the sword, connected with the weirdo's arm, and forked the dung. The pole was cut off, then he turned around, took a step forward to the right, and slashed with the force. The blade cut off the weirdo's collarbone and embedded it in his sternum.

The weirdo sat down on the ground and screamed. Diana stepped on Moonlight's sword blade and pushed down the blade with her thigh, cutting the weirdo in half.

With a swish sound, Moonlight's great sword turned into a purple holy diamond and held it in her hand. She spit out the holy diamond in her mouth, wiped it on the weeds, and held it in her hand. After confirming that all the weirdos on the ground were dead, Diana walked towards the building complex.

White bungalows were scattered around, but as soon as she entered the building complex, Diana noticed the touch under her feet. She lowered her head and crawled away from the weeds with her feet, revealing some gray-white streets in the soil.

It seems that this place was indeed a street before, but judging from the surrounding environment, it is similar to a mountainous area. Diana can't turn into flames and fly now, and she doesn't know what is going on in the further surroundings.

The doors of the low-rise bungalow were all sealed with wooden boards. It was lifeless here. Maybe the group of weirdos just now were the only residents. Diana continued to explore, trying to find a way out of here, when she suddenly heard a slight cough from behind a window.