Fang Zheng opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. Novel .

The church in front of him was no different from when he fell asleep. Even the shadow reflected by the fiery red sunset was in the same position. This made Fang Zheng a little confused. It seemed that there was something wrong with the passage of time in this world...or maybe

Say, in this world, night never comes.

"Hooah..."

Fang Zheng stood up and found two swords, one long and one short, lying quietly beside him. He stretched out his hand to pick up the long sword in his hand, and just as Fang Zheng held the hilt, he saw

Green and purple circular crests appeared on the backs of both of his hands.

Immediately afterwards, flames emerged from the sword, quickly covering Fangzheng's arms and surrounding his entire body.

Although he was covered in blazing flames, Fang Zheng did not feel the slightest bit of burning. On the contrary, he felt as if his whole body was soaked in a hot spring, comfortable and comfortable. The fatigue from the previous battle was swept away.

, At the same time, Fang Zheng also saw the rotten wound on his chest, and the original dark color seemed to have faded a lot under the burning of the flames.

Not only that, under the burning flames, the clothes that Fang Zheng was originally wearing were gradually burned away.

When the flame disappeared again, Fang Zheng walked out wearing a high triangular hat, silver-white light armor, and a bright red cloak wrapped around the lower half of Fang Zheng's face, leaving only his eyes exposed...

Sure enough, this suit is more suitable.

Looking at the armor he was wearing, Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction. He raised his right hand and opened the dimensional code system. Although the system in front of Fang Zheng was still black and white, its prompt had changed from [System Offline] to

[The system is offline...under repair (progress 3%)]

Finally found a way to fix it.

Looking at the system prompts in front of him, Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, then he shouldered the giant sword, hung the relics of the previous hunter on his waist, and strode towards the church door again.

And just when Fang Zheng was about to leave the church, suddenly, the old man who was lying on the ground stopped him again.

"Hunter...please...save those who are not lost on the night of hunting..."

"If I see it, I will save it."

Upon hearing the old man's request, Fang Zheng waved his hand, and then he looked at the old man beside him again.

"But I must correct one thing, I am not a hunter."

"...then, stranger, you are..."

"I am………"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled slightly.

"I am the Watcher of the Abyss, the undead team from France."

Having said this, Fang Zheng nodded to the old man, then turned and left. The old man stared at Fang Zheng's back and said nothing for a long time...

After leaving the church, Fang Zheng was surprised to find that after he went to sleep, everything seemed to have returned to its original state. Just like the monsters in online games would be refreshed, in this world, the monsters he had just destroyed started a new life.

Rounds of fighting and fighting.

But it is a pity that the hunter that Fang Zheng killed before was not resurrected, and his wife's body is still in the same place... It seems that except for the cursed people mentioned by the old man in the church, there seems to be no other people.

The ability to resurrect. As for why the hunter was not resurrected again...

Fang Zheng suspected that this might be related to the power he absorbed when he killed him before.

After getting the Flan sword, Fang Zheng threw away the cane sword. Although the deformability of the cane sword was quite cool, for Fang Zheng, he was still better at using the weapons he was accustomed to. And after going back

On the way, Fang Zheng also killed the monsters one by one like chopping melons and vegetables. This time Fang Zheng observed carefully and found that after he killed these monsters, they would also "explode" energy like mist.

.But I don’t know if it was because their power was too weak, so that Fang Zheng returned to the earth and disappeared into this world before he had time to absorb it.

Well, maybe it's waiting for the next "refresh".

There is clearly something wrong with this world.

Whether it seems that no time has passed at all, or the monsters that will be refreshed after being killed, it is obviously unreal. It gives Fang Zheng the feeling that this small town called Yanan seems to be in a kind of dream and reality.

The feeling in the gap. Some people are real, so they die when they die. But some people have been attracted by dreams, and they have entered a nightmare that they can never leave, and will feel eternal pain in it.

.

But now...

"Why………"

Fang Zheng felt a little depressed when he thought that he was going to bring bad news to that girl. He was not willing to let himself be the bad messenger, but now it seemed that no one else could do this except himself.

No... No, wait, it seems there is?

Fang Zheng clearly remembered that in addition to the little girl, there was an old man who was willing to talk to him and asked Fang Zheng to find a safe place for him. Now it seems that the small church is indeed safe.

If there, there shouldn't be any problem. If that's the case, then...Fang Zheng has a solution.

"Dong dong dong."

Soon, Fangzheng followed the original path and came to the old man's house again and knocked on the door. Then, the old man's slightly impatient voice came from inside.

"What is it? Hunter? Have you found a safe spot?"

"Yes, madam."

Hearing the old man's question, Fang Zheng nodded.

"Oudun Chapel is a very safe place. Those monsters will not enter it. If you are sure you want to go..."

"Go, of course I want to go!"

But just as Fang Zheng finished speaking, the old man screamed out loud.

"I've had enough of this damn place! I'm going there now. Now, hunter, go do what you have to do! Leave me alone, old woman!"

"...I told you I'm not a hunter..."

Facing the old man's answer, Fang Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly, but he still stretched out his hand again and knocked on the door. But this time, the old man's impatient voice came from the door again.

"What's wrong? Do you have anything else to do?"

"That's it, old lady..."

Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment.

"Before I came here just now, I talked to a little girl. Her mother left the little girl alone to find her husband, so the little girl wanted me to help find her parents...

"

"Except for you, I haven't seen anyone here!"

"I know that...I mean...well, although I did find the little girl's parents, they have...so now, the child is alone. I think she is alone in the house

It’s very unsafe here. If possible, could you come with me to find her and take her to the church?”

"………………"

This time, the old man didn't speak. After a while, Fang Zheng saw that the originally closed door opened a crack, and then an old man wearing a white hat stared at him from the crack in the door.

"Who? Little girl? Who are you talking about? Who are her parents?"

"This is all I can bring back..."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and showed the brooch in his hand to the old man. When he saw the brooch, the old man's eyes widened suddenly.

"Oh my God...it's Father Gascoigne and his wife...Hey...then that child must be Cecilia..."

After saying this, the old man was silent for a moment, and then she looked at Fang Zheng again.

"Okay, you wait for me here, stranger, I'll go pack some things."

After saying this, the old man closed the door again. But this time, Fang Zheng did not wait too long. After a few minutes, the old man walked out with a lamp. She looked at Fang Zheng carefully first.

, and then nodded.

"Okay, strangers, let's go."

Perhaps because of Fang Zheng's change of attire, or perhaps because of Fang Zheng's previous request, the old man's attitude towards Fang Zheng this time was not as fierce as before. On the contrary, she began to act like an ordinary old man, walking all the way.

Start nagging.

"I know Father Gascoigne. He is a good man. He loves his wife and daughter very much... Well, but his relationship with his eldest daughter is not very good. To be honest, when I knew he went hunting,

I thought about stopping him. But who would listen to a lonely old woman? Hunt, hunt, what’s the point of all this?"

"...Oh, foreigner, you have a good heart. But why did you come to Yanan? This place has gone crazy and is finished. Old people like me can only wait here and linger with it..."

"About Yanan? You must have heard of Yanan's blood therapy. Legend has it that Yanan's blood can cure all diseases. And most of the foreigners come here for this. Many of them are seriously ill and long for

Get cured here. But what's the use? Blood therapy is not the end of the nightmare, but the beginning of the disaster. Many of those who were injected with blood went crazy. They turned into madmen and beasts, wandering around, killing,

This town became a mess. The church organized a hunting team to hunt these monsters, but this was meaningless. In the end, Yanan became what he is now..."

Although the old man was nagging along the way, it was a good thing for Fang Zheng. At least he learned the history of this town from the old man's mouth. According to the old man, Yanan has a special

Blood, as long as it is injected into the human body, can cure all diseases (this sounds like an old military doctor advertisement). And because of this, people from all over the world suffering from difficult and complicated diseases come here to "seek medical advice and ask for blood."

They all received blood therapy and were cured of their diseases.

However, blood therapy is not without side effects. People who have received blood therapy are addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves. Some of them have turned into beasts because they have exceeded the limit, and the remaining people have become more or less crazy. So far, almost all

People either become monsters or madmen, and only a handful of people who have not received blood therapy can still stay awake...

By the way, Fang Zheng really wants to complain. In this day and age, is it really okay for you to transfuse blood without even checking the blood type? Putting aside the unhygienic environment, do you all use type O blood for blood therapy?

And at this moment, Fang Zheng also saw a lantern in front of his eyes.
Chapter completed!