Late at night.
A sneaky mouse sneaked into the ward.
The ward is filled with the smell of herbs.
On both sides of the corridor, there are two beds placed parallel to each other.
Locke and Jenny are both sleeping.
The mouse was lying in the middle of the aisle, its eyes flashing with a strange red light.
"Zhizhi! Wake up, wake up quickly!"
The mouse suddenly uttered human words.
"A distinguished guest is here, why don't you entertain him?"
Jenny was half asleep and half awake when she vaguely heard the sound of conversation.
She turned over and sat up from the bed.
Open your eyes and look dizzy at the ground.
The moment I saw the red-eyed mouse, my face immediately turned pale and I was about to exclaim.
At this time, a generous palm covered her mouth.
"Jenny, don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Senior Brother Locke!"
Jenny threw herself into Locke's arms.
"Friend, you and your girlfriend need our help."
Red-eyed mouse, whispering.
"As long as you do what I just said, I guarantee that your disease will be cured."
"My junior brother Allen has his own way to cure lycanthropy!" Locke said solemnly, "There is no need to ask you cultists for help!"
The mouse sneered, his high-pitched voice full of charm.
"Think about it carefully."
"That boy named Allen is neither a pharmacist nor a natural warlock."
"How much potion science can a mere first-level violent warlock know?"
"Did he tell you to use belladonna to make medicine?"
"Hehe... As we all know, belladonna itself is highly poisonous. If you use this stuff to prepare medicine, do you dare to eat it?"
"To say the least, even if his medicine works, you will lose your powerful ability to transform into beasts forever, but my method can retain your beast transformation."
"As long as you do what I tell you, once it's done, you'll be able to obtain a special meditation method that suppresses the urge to transform into beasts and uses your beastly bloodline to increase your strength!"
"Our warlocks who worship the beast religion can still stay sane after being infected with lycanthropy, just by relying on this secret method of meditation!"
"Two roads are in front of you, choose yourselves!"
"Isn't it obvious which one is better and which one is worse?"
After a while, the mouse quietly left the ward and disappeared into the gutter.
The next day.
A group of seven people continued on their way.
After these days of investigation, Allen and others have found out.
The Beast Cult's stronghold on the island is located in the magic stone mining area.
Everyone set out early in the morning, planning to rush to the mining area before dark, raid the cult stronghold, and kill all the cultists.
At dusk, the setting sun is like blood.
We walked near an abandoned miners' dormitory.
Allen suddenly stopped and reminded his companions.
"Thirty meters ahead, a high-concentration virus reaction has been detected! Beware of an ambush!"
Before Allen finished speaking, Locke suddenly turned around and punched him in the face!
Hound pace!
Allen narrowly avoided Locke's sneak attack.
At the same time, Jenny is also casting spells.
Look at where everyone is standing and take a photo of the "Greas Technique".
"Bitch! You deserve to die!"
Andy suddenly realized that he had been deceived, became angry and rushed towards Jenny.
As soon as I took a step, I stepped on slippery grease.
With a pop, he fell hard on his butt!
It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting.
By the time everyone jumped out of the greasy area, Locke and Jenny had already run into the miners' dormitory area.
At the same time.
On both sides of the street, in the abandoned miners' dormitories, the ajar doors were suddenly knocked open, and groups of rat-men rushed out.
They were all wearing leather armor, holding swords and crossbows, and they were full of murderous intent.
The elite troops of the Beast Worship Cult have been waiting here for a long time!
Seeing this scene, everyone understood.
If Allen hadn't turned on the "Detect Virus" along the way, discovered the ambush in advance, and promptly warned everyone to be careful, he might have been a fool until he fell into a trap and was tricked by Locke and Jenny!
"Locke! Jenny! You will be punished, and you are destined to die a bad death!"
Pamela's pretty face turned red with anger.
His sapphire eyes stared fiercely at the two traitors.
Locke and Jenny seemed to feel guilty and did not dare to look at her.
He lowered his head and hid behind the rat people.
The crowd separated, and five figures walked side by side.
Standing in the middle is a blue-robed sorceress.
She has a graceful figure and a ferocious spider mask on her face.
Through a pair of holes in the mask, a cold gaze comes out.
Next to the woman in blue robe, there are two men in black robe.
Three men and one woman, all wearing rat-head masks.
"Are you the cadres of the Beast Worship Cult on the island?"
Pamela pulled out the electric rapier with murderous intent.
"Send your name!"
"Haha..." The woman in blue sneered in a low voice, "Those who are about to die have no right to ask about our names."
Raise your hand and wave, the magic power surges.
A glowing magic circle opened on the ground beneath your feet, and a giant spider as big as a round table was summoned from it.
At the same time, the four black-clothed warlocks beside her were also casting spells together.
In the blink of an eye, there were swarms of rats covering the road.
The scarier thing is yet to come.
The four black-clothed warlocks began to pray in a solemn and solemn tone.
To be continued...