If Hunter's Cabin is a drama, then every character should have his part.

The old hunter is the guide, the one who leads the story.

Adam is the mediator or catalyst, pushing the story forward when it reaches an impasse.

The lieutenant colonel is the villain on the surface, and his straightforward purpose drives the development of the entire story.

This should be a fairly simple story, as imagined by the informant: a little girl forced to a hunter's cabin by a snowstorm battles wits with a ruthless KGB lieutenant colonel, and discovers the lieutenant colonel with the help of Adam, who is eager to help her.

He finally made up his mind to show his fangs and kill the lieutenant colonel in the snowstorm.

The script is roughly like this, but at the beginning, the story undergoes some weird changes.

As a guide, the old hunter Arian first met not the girl carrying her brother on her back, but a female hunter who appeared inexplicably. Before the informant had time to intervene in the situation in the cabin, the two brothers Vika and Dusha met again.

He entered the stage by mistake and killed the leader in the story with one shot.

Although it was unexpected, fortunately, the restless brother and sister and the female hunter also fully played the role of intensifying conflicts, and the informant was very happy to see the story become diversified and complex.

But in the final analysis, in the eyes of the informant, both the bandit brothers and the female hunter are tolerable existences. All the conflicts and conflicts that occur are limited within the framework. They are controllable and stable factors and cannot escape.

The red curtain was pulled down outside the stage and the spotlight was smashed.

Facts have proved that everything is just as he thought. As the promoters of the conflict, Vika and Dusha directly replaced the lieutenant colonel as the original villain, while the mediator job fell to the lieutenant colonel instead, unlike the bandit brothers and sisters.

The antagonist Huntress once again becomes the catalyst for the period of détente, which is even better than the Adam he plays.

All this resulted in Adam losing his role as a catalyst and being marginalized. This is a bad phenomenon, because excessive marginalization will inevitably cause him to lose his position on the stage. A piece of wood can’t stand anything on the stage.

If you don't do it, it will look very conspicuous.

Therefore, the character of Adam could only be forcibly reduced to an "ordinary person who entered by mistake" and watched the entire stage play as a bystander.

Although he didn't do anything, such as using the method of "deus ex machina" to attract Deadpool to force the situation, suppressing everyone's spirit to the limit and causing conflict.

All the conflicts that have developed up to now, although they have already deviated from the script he wrote, are fortunately still within that framework when it is about to reach the final moment.

Lieutenant Colonel Andre is dead, and the bandit brother and sister are also dead. The little girl's true potential has been forced out, and the threat has been reduced to a minimum. She is about to finish picking the forbidden fruit from the tree of knowledge of good and evil, but soon

Unfortunately, in the end, the perfectly constructed stage and carefully arranged frame fell into pieces.

The four-sided rotating sword burning with white flames fell from the sky and destroyed the entire stage, tearing apart the bright red curtain that was closed at the end of the play.

Forty dead souls, forty prototypes of Deadpool, white burning meteors penetrated their brain centers, this scene was as beautiful as

The rain of fire that bathed Sodom in the "Bible Genesis", and each burning meteorite is an arrow that condenses power.

If arrows are often used in the Old Testament as a metaphor for God's punishment and warning, the woman walking out of the forest holding a bow in her left hand and an arrow in her right hand is undoubtedly the agent of justice who stops all this and is bound to destroy those people.

Sin City.

Adam has a problem, but what about Huntress?

There is no doubt that she also has a problem. Adam knows it, Andre knows it, they all know it, but they just didn't expect her to be so able to hide it.

The power of the 'Holy Judgment' to break the frame and the stage was hidden until the very end.

"It's surprising, but it's not that surprising." As the man holding the thread, all the threads in his hands were cut off, leaving only the burly body of a lieutenant colonel standing on the edge of the snowy field.

Looking at the female hunter walking out, she looked a little dull.

"Although I understand what nonsense literature is, what you say from your mouth always lacks the taste of jujube trees ("Autumn Leaves" was created in 1924), so I won't do any reading comprehension." The female hunter asked as she spoke.

Walking in the snow, while slowly pulling out the last arrow from the quiver behind his back, the golden boy looked leisurely at the man in human skin.

"Jujube tree? I thought the Yakuts would only understand Soviet culture at best."

"You know a lot about jokes."

"You are not a Yakut." The man said as he looked at the fair-skinned woman who walked up to the little girl and then stopped. But she could still clearly tell that she was Asian with yellow skin.

"Is this important?"

The female hunter misplaced the arrow on the wooden bow. It was such a simple action, but it made people feel a suffocating feeling like a light on the back. It was the huge word spirit that shrank and condensed on the delicate arrow on the wooden bow.

It is not difficult to see that the arrow was temporarily cut from a tree branch, but after being tightened by the bowstring, no one would doubt its killing power.

The man was silent for a while and asked, "Which side are you from? Orthodox? Apostolic? True Sect? Secret Party?"

He named several names in succession, but there was no ripple in the Huntress' golden child.

The man shut up. After thinking for a few seconds, he looked up again, "You're right. It doesn't matter who you are."

The huntress wants to protect this little girl and take her away from the hands of the Soviet Union or the Temple. In this case, it no longer matters what force or person she is. There are many forces and people who hope to get the seed of the future prairie fire in this world.

, the Templar Society and the Soviet Union are just one of them. Their fundamental purposes are in conflict, there is no possibility of negotiation, and they are irreconcilable.

"'Holy Judge', I thought there would never be another hybrid with this spirit of speech in this world." The man looked at the dead waiters on the ground with their heads pierced with burning white auras and arrows, "You and '

Henkel's relationship?"

"It doesn't matter." said the female hunter, "but I'm also curious about your relationship with 'Cinderella'."

"It doesn't matter."

"That's probably just a coincidence."

"You can't take her away. Even if you kill these dolls, you can't hurt me." The man suddenly said, "The prerequisite for the 'Holy Judgment' to be successful is to find the target."

"This is nothing you need to worry about for me." The huntress smiled, "I'm just here to help delay."

The conversation was over, and the fingers pulling on the bowstring were released.

He still drew and released the bow so perfectly. The man probably understood why the female hunter shot so accurately. People with the 'Holy Judgment' were always so good at shooting.

Historical records of users with speech spirits can be traced back to ancient China. It is mentioned in the "Shen Yi Jing·Dong Huang Jing" that "Heng and a jade girl throw a pot, and each throw is 1,200 points. If there is one who can't get in, the sky will be broken."

The meaning of "Shh" is really true, and it is the earliest allusion to observe the word spirit of "Holy Judgment".

When it comes out, it will hit, destroy evil and break obstacles.

All the dead waiters who were crucified on the ground were no longer affected by any spirit of speech. The domain of the 'Holy Judgment' neutralized all power, and countless invisible 'threads' were fused by the white light.

The white holy cross bloomed on the burly corpse of the man holding the thread. The arrow was transparent and powerful. After penetrating the tough chest, it penetrated directly into the coniferous tree behind. The huge force shocked the snow on the tree and fell, giving

The wooden arrow with incredible strength even penetrated the thick coniferous tree and penetrated both completely.

The power of the 'Holy Judgment' interrupted the spirit of speech in the burly body, and the body returned to the snow and earth without any further life.

The snow fell into a long-lost silence.

The female hunter put down the wooden bow in her hand, and the quiver on her back was empty.

"Should I say I'm lucky? If there's one more Deadpool, I might have to fight hand-to-hand." The huntress touched the empty quiver, as if talking to herself or following her side.

Silently looking at everything the girl talks.

The little girl didn't answer her, but another voice answered her.

"Then maybe you should prepare an extra arrow to be lost in case of emergency."

The sound came from the wooden house, which was old and decaying.

The female hunter paused for a moment, with a hint of anger on her face, as if she was blaming herself for missing this one.

On the broken stairs of the wooden house, from the open door, a figure walked out. It was undoubtedly Aryan. His eyes were golden, but he no longer had the wisdom and kindness he once had.

"The old father of my respectable opponent also wants to become a doll to die? Can he have some basic morals?" The huntress looked at him with some irony and said.

"Morals and bottom lines are reserved for those who are at ease. If you hadn't suddenly taken the initiative and tore up the script and re-acted it, who would have reached this point?" He stood on the stairs and looked down at the female hunter in the snow.

Say it softly.

"Although I'm pretty bad at close combat, do you think I can kill the old man you control?" The huntress looked back at the pair of golden boys.

"I thought you felt pity for this old man. After all, you went toe-to-toe with the brother and sister because of him. Maybe it was all acting? You are an excellent actor."

"So far, it seems that you are still able to do it with ease. It seems that you have confirmed that you can deal with us even if you don't show your true body?"

"'We'?" The man chewed the word and looked at the huntress with a gentle and calm look, "Why do you think Eve will accept you because she rejects me? Giving up the temple will embrace an unknown place instead.

Hyenas coming? You would have such an illusion. This is an act of indescribable stupidity."

"Is that what you think?" The huntress looked at the girl beside her, who had been standing quietly in the center of the snow since the beginning, and was a little surprised, "You think I came to this ungrateful place just to take her away.

of?"

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, idiot, you have misunderstood one thing from the beginning." The huntress gently raised her hand and placed it on the little girl's head, looking sideways at her lava eyes and said, "We,

But he’s an accomplice!”

"Are you from Black Swan Port?" The old man controlled by the man had no expression on his face, but a slight fluctuation could be heard in his voice and emotion.

"People from Black Swan Port? No, of course I'm not that person from the dirty hell." The huntress said, "The reason why I say I'm an accomplice is that I just came to take her home as promised!"

"Lies." The man said calmly, "All the children in Black Swan Port are genetically induced test-tube babies. They were born in Black Swan Port without fathers or mothers. Naturally, they do not know people from the outside world and cannot communicate with the outside world.

Dr. Herzog will not allow them to have so-called 'friends', especially the results of the 'Butterfly Project'. You want to confuse me with lies and thus cover up your true purpose?"

"You saw through it." The female hunter said with a smile.

The man did not show any pleasure in exposing the lie, but looked at the female hunter with a deeper look.
To be continued...