Often, disasters come, and only when one wakes up from a dream.

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He threw down the little dust left in his hand, Gu Bin looked at the ground, confirmed the direction of the werewolf leaving, and quickly chased after him, while the killing crows jumped on nearby houses or hovered in the air, helping Gu Bin monitor everything around him.

Often, only at these times did Gu Bin feel the real magic of the skill of killing crows.

They are like a continuation of Gu Bin's body, spreading out his perceptual range and perceptual ability hundreds and thousands of times. This feeling is wonderful.

A crow gently stopped at a warehouse 80 meters away from Gubin. It seemed as if it was a bird's instinct. It twisted its head and looked in curiously through a gap in the roof.

A green light flashed through the cracks...

It seems to be the eyes of something.

The light flashed for a moment, as if it was discovered the killing crow that was peeping at it, but then the bird suddenly made an unpleasant cry.

"Go!"

After making a sound, the crow jumped along the roof as if no one else was around, looking leisurely and contented.

The green eyes drooped down, then turned to the side.

Gu Bin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the werewolf's perception ability was a bit terrible. With just this, it had already discovered that something was peeping at it. Fortunately, it reacted very quickly. I guess the werewolf would only think that the roof was just an ordinary crow.

80 meters.

Gu Bin held his breath and condensed his breath approached.

His actions will take some risks in the next step. After all, he does not know the specific strength of this werewolf, so this contact was completely carried out without understanding each other. If it is not clear, it will turn into a head-on conflict.

60 meters, turn.

One thing is certain. Gu Bin must show goodwill to the other party. Regardless of whether the werewolf shows malicious intentions towards him or not, Gu Bin must show his kindness and win the other party's trust. Only in this case can communication and cooperation continue. The community of interests is not suitable for any environment, especially when the interests themselves overlap with "survival", this way of cooperation is prone to problems.

At 30 meters, Gu Bin had already seen the shadow of the warehouse.

Gu Bin slowed down his pace and approached the target bit by bit. There was a wolf howling sound in the distance, roughly on the other side of the village. Fortunately, the werewolf in the warehouse did not make any moves, which made Gu Bin feel a little relieved. If the werewolf's brain was only "beasty", in this case it would probably make some moves instead of continuing to stay in the warehouse, which shows that it was hesitating or thinking.

10 meters.

Gu Bin, wearing a special ****, could already feel the heavy breathing in the warehouse. The creatures inside were impatient and powerful, with great lethality and aggressiveness. He was a little nervous. Gu Bin suddenly felt that it was not a good choice to approach such a creature casually.

But he had already reached this point, and if he didn't continue, he could not continue, so he slowed down his breathing, turned to the side of the warehouse, and pressed his palm on the wall.

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Icana is very panicked now.

Everything is normal before disaster strikes.

He is a gravekeeper, and his usual job is to guard the public cemetery located in the corner of Anning Village. The cemetery is very small and has dense graves, but it is not placed outside the village. Therefore, he is not very afraid of this job, and timid people cannot do this job.

Every day, his work was very simple, like a closed cycle. When night fell, Icana began to work in the cottage. At dawn, he went back to rest until he got up to eat in the afternoon, and occasionally went out for a walk. He was a regular visitor in some corners of Anning Village.

He has spent countless hours on the full moon night. According to past experience, at this time of year, he only needs to sleep with his head covering and take a break. From the next day, he happens to participate in the Anning Village Festival.

But this time, when the midnight bell rang, Icana suddenly woke up.

Just as someone pulled him up from the slap, when Icana realized he was already sitting on his slap.

He felt a little thirsty, so he tried to light the oil lamp.

"Click!"

The moment his hand held the handle of the oil lamp, the copper handle was instantly pinched into pieces by him, and the broken iron rod fell from his fingers and made a crisp sound on the ground.

Icana thought he was injured, so he quickly used his other hand to fumble through his left palm in the darkness, but immediately, a stinging pain was felt in the palm.

The sharp nails pierced into the palm of his hand, which completely dispelled Icana's last trace of sleepiness. He rubbed his hands randomly, and he found that his palms became thick and an unprecedented touch was discovered by him.

Hair.

Icana never knew that he had so much hair on his hands!

Following his palms, he touched the sharp claws as sharp as a knife and extended from the front of each of his fingers.

“No, no, no…”

He touched his face with his hands in fear.

The nightmare came at this moment.

Icana has never thought about this issue and will become a werewolf himself.

Ikana, or the villagers in Anning Village, have relatively consistent views on werewolfs. They hate these legendary dark creatures. Even if they were their friends or even relatives the day before, the difference between race and blood is enough to make it impossible for both sides to coexist.

The most intuitive impression of werewolf in Anning Village is not only the terrifying creatures that are taken to be executed at the festival every year, but also the story of the disaster that was passed down from generation to generation.

Icana never thought that there was a damn virus hidden in his body, and that he would become a half-human and half-wolf thing he had always despised in one night.

Fortunately, with the help of his keen senses he gained after becoming a werewolf, Icana had already left the room first when the guards were still a certain distance from their residence.

The clothes on his body were tightly tense, which made him feel very uncomfortable and he was extremely panicked when he moved. The guards quickly became alert and began to track them all the way.

Fortunately, he was very familiar with the management of the warehouse, the guy named Ack. Because the two met in some strange places all day long, they also established a relationship similar to that of friends. Because of this, Icana also has a key to the reserve warehouse in his hands.

While running away, Icana found the key that was like a life-saving straw for him in his already cracked clothes, and quickly came to the door of the warehouse, preparing to hide here until dawn.

A dilapidated aura filled the dark warehouse, which made Icana very uncomfortable. He carefully shrank among the pile of debris in the corner and looked at the door tremblingly, fearing that the door would be opened suddenly, and then he would be tied up and sent to the square, and would be taken to death by dawn.

The crows on the roof made his heart twitch, but fortunately, it was just a noisy bird and had already left.

However, just as Icana gradually relaxed, he suddenly saw an extremely strange scene.

On the wall next to the warehouse, there was a strange, fog-like thing slowly seeping in. Icana looked at the scene in amazement. In just two seconds, the fog completely floated in front of him and condensed into a human form.

As if stimulated, Icana suddenly rushed up, and her werewolf-turned claws swept through the human-shaped mist in front of her.

The fog humanoid did not react at all to his fierce attack, as if he had just farted, without any unnecessary effect. Instead, his claws had a burning sensation, and his eyes were even more blurred.

“Hahaha…”

The cold laughter made Icana tremble all over, but then he saw the ghostly human figure suddenly raise his hand and hold a finger in front of his mouth.

Icana was sweating all over, and he raised his hand again and stabbed the other party's mist body with his sharp claws.

Before he could hit the target, a green light suddenly rushed out of the mist, hitting Icana's arm, and then wrapped around his body like a poisonous snake.

"Hu." The foggy human figure breathed a sigh of relief, and the foggy body dissipated and instantly solidified into a normal human figure. Gu Bin raised his head and looked around.

After confirming that there was nothing else around, Gu Bin took a breath, pointed to the werewolf Icana, who was entangled by the green light, and gave a silent order: "Crouch down with your head."

The burly werewolf did as he did.

Gu Bin nodded slightly, then ordered the werewolf to stand up, let him face him, and said, "Listen, I have no malice towards you, I am even standing aside with you, so please don't have any hostility towards me, do you understand?"

After saying that, he raised his hand to cancel the spiritual control skill that was wrapped around the werewolf in front of him, and took two steps back to look at the other person.

After discovering that the werewolf could open the warehouse gate with the key, Gu Bin was able to determine the other party's condition. This werewolf not only still retains his sanity, but also has a very small courage, which shows that he was originally a small person.

Gu Bin held his hands and looked at the fantasy creature in front of him in a downward posture.
Chapter completed!