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Chapter 384: The Chooser (24,000 words)

So, amid the peaceful and solemn singing of hymns that resounded through the streets of Mangde, the provincial capital, countless citizens also walked out of their homes, holding candles or icons, paintings, or kissing and holding crosses, and prayed along

Join the pious procession.

However, in another part of the city, where the shantytowns of the poor meet the residential areas of the citizens, and the commercial market. A house that looks ordinary on the outside but has a wonder inside has not yet recovered from the all-night carnival.

When I woke up, there was still lifeless silence.

As one of the few high-end entertainment venues in Mound City, this former baronial mansion was transformed into the Prince Pavilion, which is hosted by a woman who once held a noble title; it is like an outdoor paradise.

On long nights, it provides the warmest place for gentlemen.

Because there are special channels here, we always try to maintain the same fashion and taste as the capital; as long as it is popular in Seine City, it will not be long before it appears in various pink and charming rooms.

On those famous ladies with different styles.

These ladies are also known for their elegant conversation, rich knowledge and experience; in order to maintain enough dignity, they will use expensive special soaps, spray the most fashionable perfumes, carefully trim and maintain every part of their bodies, and spare no effort to maintain their most beautiful appearance.

bright side.

Therefore, no matter it is in peacetime or during war, no matter which kingdom faction is in power, or when foreign occupying forces are in power, through long-sleeved skills, mercurial means and services, we can always maintain a special presence of a bustling crowd and a cloud of guests.

.

However, now this long-standing routine seems to be broken. With the sudden appearance of checkpoints at nearby block intersections, there are also silent, heavily armed soldiers, passers-by being intercepted and detained; surrounding the house

The invisible blockade is taking shape.

Then, Hunter Jett, who was standing on the roof of a building, also looked at the Prince Pavilion with admiration. It looked quite old. He was one of them once upon a time, and relied on the stories and scars all over his body.

With his extraordinary physical strength, he was able to find out many rumors among the people for free.

But he never thought that there would be aliens hiding in it, and that they might have had close contact with him. He turned his head and looked down the alley. Compared to the deserted and empty streets, in the narrow alley full of garbage and sewage

, but it was filled with armored soldiers.

Then, he saw a carriage filled with firewood, slowly passing through the street, and happened to stop in front of the back door of the house. Someone came forward and knocked on the vine-carved bronze veneer door, and spoke with

The stout concierge opened the door with a sleepy face and negotiated a few words.

After a while, the boss reluctantly pushed open the back door, and waved his hands to have the firewood on the carriage carried to the inner courtyard. However, the next moment he passed by, he suddenly froze.

He fell down on his back. Then, a group of people poured out from nearby blocks.

They almost broke into the courtyard with quick eyesight and quick hands, and then moved forward along the outer wall, constantly knocking down and controlling several of them; the handymen and slaves who got up early to dump garbage and clean the courtyard; in the end, they did not alarm most people.

In this case, the main door was successfully opened.

However, the next moment, a scream broke the silence of the morning. It was from the open carved window on the third floor of the main house that a famous lady with her bare chest and pink face discovered these uninvited guests. With the sound,

Che's sudden scream woke up the whole house.

As the windows were pushed open and people poked their heads out, there was movement, and there were noisy complaints and yells; the main door of the main house, which occupied a small area, also burst open from the inside; and a small group of disheveled people rushed out, each holding their own.

The strong men with weapons are obviously the nurses and thugs raised by this hotel.

However, the next moment, when they opened the door and saw a group of soldiers in blue armed uniforms and chain shirts with smiling golden suns embroidered on their chests, they all stopped in an uproar and frightened, and scattered in horror.

; Only a few hangovers rushed forward.

Then they were beaten down by the oncoming hordes of soldiers with spear poles and sword backs, and were trampled on them without stopping. As a result, the remaining guards and thugs who had no place to show their courtesy were too busy to drop their weapons when they saw the opportunity.

He raised his hands high and knelt down on the ground, making a gesture of not daring to disobey.

So when Jet, who was full of mixed feelings, was surrounded by members of the special service company, he walked into the main house where the situation was under control; he saw a hall imitating the dark red curtains and gold pattern decoration of the palace and filled with fragrance and body odor.

, filled with white men and women curled up into balls.

On the stairway above, there were groups of half-dressed men and women; they were driven down one after another amidst wailing pleas and complaints, or fierce arguments. Then they joined in under the scoldings of the searching soldiers.

In the hall, among those groups of white flowers.

Then, the octagonal gold plate that was brought in began to ripple with more and more obvious ripples. Then, Jett inspected the crowd in the hall, then took out a bag and accidentally splashed it on everyone.

I saw a large cloud of crystal powder scattered in the air.

Then it fell on the heads and faces of everyone in the hall, and the next moment it suddenly changed. It was a woman with beautiful appearance and graceful figure. She suddenly screamed and screamed, her face protruding, and a scarlet gap opened from the corner of her mouth;

The other two male guests were all hot and smoking.

In an instant, while other people in the hall were crawling and screaming, the woman with a strange change in her body almost jumped up and climbed onto the lantern on the ceiling, leaping outward deeply; however,

Hearing a burst of fire, it fell down with blood all over its body.

However, all the exits to the outside of this hall have been blocked by the Free Army's guns and shields. At the same time, the members of the special service company led by Jet did not hesitate to knock down and overturn those shocking weapons.

The fleeing crowd gathered in groups and surrounded the two smoking men.

At the moment when the other party roared and large thick manes began to emerge from his body, he stabbed and cut off the limb joints of the two men with skill and tacit understanding; they nailed them bloody to the wall, and then

The squirming abnormal growth completed the final change.

Surprisingly, they were two potential lycanthropy patients; and the woman who had been beaten to pieces before turned into a slit-mouthed monster with bat wings. Seeing this scene on the spot, those men and women who were regained control,

He could not help but tremble all over and began to cry, beg and beg for mercy again.

However, the water on the octagonal gold plate placed in the hall was still rippling slightly; the next moment, Jet couldn't help but look up and asked: "Are everyone in the Prince Pavilion here?" The next moment,

As if in response to his question, there was sudden violent movement upstairs.

But it was the soldier responsible for searching the floor who encountered obvious resistance and began to call for backup. The next moment, Jett rushed to the top floor and saw a giant man with protruding fangs, with many arrows and broken weapons stuck in his body.

The weapon was blocked in front of the stairway to the top floor without giving an inch.

In the stairway leading to the upper level, there are already several corpses scattered with varying degrees of mutation; some were cut in half and their livers and brains were bruised, some had half of their heads shattered and were still twitching; others were

He was nailed to the wall with his body covered in tatters...

However, although the giant man looked a little slow and clumsy, his movements were not slow at all, and were even quite fast and powerful. He waved almost continuously, knocking down and knocking down the railings, door frames and other objects he could grab one after another.

, a soldier charging with a shield.

Under his fierce resistance movements, the embedded lead, crossbow bolts, spear stabs, and broken blades on his body were squeezed out bit by bit amidst the wave-like muscle movements, and then fell down with a clanging sound.

On the patterned floor; and behind him smoke was rising.

It was obvious that someone was using the fat man's time to burn some important letters and documents. Therefore, Jett did not hesitate to swallow a tube of the newly prepared special medicine;

With the vitality in his body, his eyes turned silver.

I saw him suddenly jumping up against the wall, like a strong wind whistling past a group of soldiers; most people only had time to see his afterimage; they were already stepping on the wall and dodged past as if they were walking on flat ground. The fat man

Above the giant man's head; and as light as a bird, he squatted behind the opponent.

The next moment, the fat man screamed, and blood splashed out from his eye sockets, and then thick lines of blood flowed from his deformed ear holes. This time, his amazing repair and self-healing abilities were temporarily brought into play.

To no avail, he was stabbed and pushed downstairs by a swarm of soldiers.

Amidst the heavy sounds of the giant man smashing into the guardrails of several stairs one after another, and the screams of his limbs being chopped into pieces by hook-blade axes and long-handled scythes, Jet also rushed into the room filled with thick smoke.

In the room, he kicked over the wine cabinet and suppressed the burning documents to extinguish them.

"Mrs. Pontouai..." Then, he also met his former employer, who he had met several times and even had a one-night stand with. He was also the owner of the high-end charade here; a former baroness, a

A middle-aged woman with a pale face that does not look like a human being, but still retains her charm in a black skirt and short hair;

In other words, he once hired the other party to investigate the disappearance of many women in the Prince Pavilion, and once traced traces of a certain aquatic alien; but after a fight and pursuit, the other party was seriously injured and ran away from the ditch.

It fell off. Now that I think about it, it was just a design by the other party.

"I really didn't expect that we would meet again in this image!" Mrs. Pontduais said with a faint smile: "To be honest, I still admire you very much. Your performance in bed is enough to rival several

A strong man; it’s a pity that I won’t have this opportunity again in the future.”

"Can't you please let me go temporarily for the sake of our past friendship?" Madam Pontouais said again: "I have been hiding here for so many years, and I have not murdered anyone. Instead, I have let them go."

I have enjoyed the indescribable bliss in this world..."

"If you are willing to show tolerance, then I can also use the wealth I have accumulated over the years as your reward and reward..."

Before he finished speaking, Jet's silver pupils suddenly dilated, and foreign objects suddenly shot through his body, one after another... and after-images. Then when he rolled and stopped with his hands on the ground, he found that his arms

, the lower ribs and lower abdomen were suddenly pierced by silky foreign objects.

That was clearly Madame Pontouette opposite, with hair that was hanging down like a living thing; and with these hair strands that were still squirming, his wounds were bleeding bit by bit; therefore Jeter did not hesitate.

He hesitated and pulled it out one after another with a little flesh and blood.

After being thrown to the ground, it quickly turned black and solidified. However, at this time, Madame Pontduais, who had completed all the changes, used the enlarged and wriggling hair that filled the room to completely block Jet's escape.

The retreat also blocked the fierce door slamming by soldiers outside.

"Integrate into my body, I will miss you very much, Hunter Jett..." As the hair covered the walls of the room, she became skinny and skinny, and the old lady Madame de Pontouais said with a sad voice.

She smiled and said: The next moment, she saw Jett rushing into her arms without retreating.

She also missed the people coming from behind, entangling and killing large strands of hair; then Jett threw his weapons one after another but was swept away easily, and then a transparent bottle was thrown head-on by Wuxia, hitting her hastily.

The hair barrier woven between them then became brittle and splashed away.

The next moment, amidst the sizzling sound of burning and the thick pungent smoke, Madame Pontouais, who became more and more human-like and skeleton-like, screamed fiercely; because the high-concentration acid in the bottle not only burned through

Her hair barrier also fell on her eye sockets, head, face, and chest.

In an instant, the parts soaked by the acid peeled off piece by piece, as if they were weathered and decayed; the gray and trembling muscles and organs inside were exposed; then, while she screamed, in the blind corner of her vision

Jet, who came close to her, also inserted his hands into her chest wound.

The next moment, a large piece of hair snapped, and with a tearing sound, Jet knocked her out of the window without losing any force; she fell heavily onto the crimson tiles... When Jet was standing next to the soldiers below,

After standing up again amid exclamations and shouts, he was holding an organ including his heart in his hand.

At the same time, in many places such as the fish market outside Mound City, the warehouse of the Candle Guild, and the abandoned river sewage outlet, there were also hidden aliens, and Free Army soldiers who came to encircle and hunt; continued

Continuous conflicts and battles; but in the end they cannot escape the end of destruction.

Therefore, when the lively procession of the Holy Sacrament in the city ended, it soon turned into the city center square again, where the aliens were displayed in broad daylight. Massive public trials and executions were held, and the prepared sewage was also poured into the city square.
Chapter completed!
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