That's right, even Abigail herself didn't know why she would want to help the mother and daughter at such a critical moment.
Doing that would bring her into trouble, and even thinking about it later, Abigail would feel that she must have been crazy at the time.
Perhaps due to the push and obstruction of fate, everyone will embark on a destined path.
When the night got darker and the pickets downstairs left, Abigail took out her clothes and asked the mother to put them on. She also handed the mother a hood, which made it easier to move at night after covering her face.
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The three of them slipped downstairs and walked against the wall in the moonlight.
There were flames everywhere in the city. After the extremists smashed, smashed and looted, they also set fire to the houses of Nippur people. The more bustling the place, the more dangerous it is.
After avoiding several waves of patrols, Abigail found a lonely carriage parked in the open space.
There were few people who would not be affected by this wave. The coachman did not seem to be drifting with the tide, which was exactly what Abigail expected.
At first, she did not ask the mother and daughter to come forward, but urged them to huddle aside and wait while she went over to negotiate with the coachman.
Because no one knows whether the coachman in front of him will recognize the identities of the mother and daughter.
All in all, it was best for Abigail to come forward.
She came to the carriage and started chatting with him.
Soon, the coachman understood the plan of the bandaged lady in front of him.
"Are you taking your family out of town? Are you from Nippur?"
Abigail stretched out her hand and showed the half of the intact skin to the coachman.
"I am from Bain, I was just burned." She replied in a hoarse voice.
The coachman showed an expression of pity for her, subconsciously thinking that Abigail's "family" should also be Bain people, so he agreed without much thought.
Then, the mother and daughter hiding under the hood and cloak came over and followed Abigail into the car.
The carriage started, and the driver drove the vehicle on the main road. The sound of horse hooves stimulated the hearts of the three people in the carriage like drumsticks.
The countless wailings and screams on the roadside made the mother and daughter tremble. Looking at the miserable scene on the street, Abigail deeply felt that human beings themselves are more terrifying than demons.
Faced with the persecution of the Bain people, the people of Nippur would be ruined, and even their clothes would be stripped off, or they would be left dead in the streets. Anyone who dared to resist would suffer this fate.
The pickets even dragged in cages, locked some people from Nippur in, and transported them away on horse-drawn carts, not knowing where they would be taken.
Just as the carriage was about to leave this most chaotic area, it was stopped by a group of pickets at a sparsely populated intersection.
The leading search officer began to question the driver.
"Stop your horse, bastard...who's in the car?"
Upon discovering that it was a private carriage belonging to a non-noble, the pickets became unscrupulous.
The coachman did not realize the seriousness of the problem, so he honestly told the other party what Abigail said to him.
The three people in the carriage were so frightened that they watched the door being opened and a stick sticking out from the outside.
"Take off your hat, ma'am, this is a routine inspection!"
Abigail carefully took off her hat, revealing her face covered with bandages.
When the pickets saw this, their faces showed disgust, and then they pointed sticks at the mother and daughter.
Abigail saw this and protected them behind her. This behavior instantly aroused the suspicion of the pickets.
"Get out of the car! This place is under control!"
Just when the other party was about to forcefully drag the person out of the car, someone suddenly screamed around him.
"Who's that over there?!"
A picket member used a lantern to shine around and found some strange figures looming in the firelight.
They surrounded the carriage and gradually gathered in a well-trained manner. Everyone was wearing gray dirty hooded cloaks, and they were mumbling words as they approached.
The pickets had never seen such a person and thought it was the Nippur people who were organizing people to resist, so they immediately took out their pistols and fired into the sky, which meant to notify other surrounding pickets to come and support.
But the weird crowd outside was not scared away by the gunfire. They were like soulless zombies, still moving here.
Someone shot at them, and a bullet hit the shoulder of a weirdo. He fell to the ground with a sound, and his hood fell off, revealing a disgustingly twisted face that looked like a combination of an octopus and a beetle.
The people on the picket team were all stunned after seeing it. This weird and bizarre sight and atmosphere instantly aroused fear in people's hearts.
People with guns pulled out their pistols like crazy and shot at the surrounding weirdos. In the fierce gunfire, many weirdos were hit and fell to the ground, but the weird liquid they sprayed, their broken limbs and their fearful expressions were all mixed up.
The moaning still caused the pickets to lose control and feel intense panic.
I thought the battle was about to end, but at this moment, all the pickets heard a voice in their ears.
C\u0027 bthnkk ah mnahn\u0027(Our bodies are worthless)
Ph\u0027 shagg ot mgepr\u0027luh orr\u0027e (Beyond the dream realm of the souls of the lost)
The ahe hup nog throd(The answer is born of trembling)
Invitation hup uln\u0027drn(Invitation from the Summoner)
Hrii ooboshu n\u0027ghft realms(Followers visit dark realms)
Vulgtlagln fhtagn aborigines (Prayers to the sleeping aborigines)
syha\u0027h -yar \u0027fhalma R\u0027lyeh wgah\u0027nagl fhtagn (In the eternal era, your sleeping mother calls you to sleep)
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The weird obscenities were like knives tearing apart the mind. The thoughts of the people on the picket team were turned into a chaotic mess. No complete thought could emerge from their minds, only chaos and madness remained!
In just two seconds, all the pickets present were inspired with the lethality of fear!
They are all ordinary people, and the probability of facing fatality in their lives is much lower than that of the seers. However, because of their own madness and the induction of the evil and obscene words, these people have all gone crazy.
Abigail did not leave the car. She only heard chaotic gunshots and panicked screams outside. This weird roar without pictures was even more frightening.
The mother and daughter beside her could not escape the fate of "fear". They also heard strange obscenities and suffered mental and physical collapse and disorder.
The mother screamed and strangled her daughter's neck, her eyes filled with ferocious bloodshot eyes.
Abigail tried her best to pull her away, but was kicked out of the car.
She fell onto the hard road and passed out. When she woke up, she could no longer hear the child's voice.
The girl was strangled to death by her mother, and the Nippur woman also ended her own life after killing the child.
The carriage was filled with bloodstains, and there were human corpses scattered on the ground. The remains of those scary-looking weirdos had all disappeared.
Abigail is the only living person left in this area.
Flames were burning all around, and someone appeared behind the wall of fire again. They were the same group of weirdos from before.
Now, all the weirdos were walking towards the car intact and came to Abigail.
The leader took off the hood that covered his hair, revealing a pale face with strange facial lines.
She is different from others. She is not a monster with octopus tentacles, but a living woman.
As the woman lowered her head slightly, all the other weirdos immediately knelt on the ground and performed a ritual similar to worshiping an ancient god toward Abigail.