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01088 Infiltrated Refugee

Yanghua and I chatted for a long time, and the topics were all relatively heavy and secondary matters. But for us goddesses, these are issues that need to be considered on a daily basis, and they are not frivolous. And for mortals, the serious things of getting promoted and making money are not important to us.

On the contrary, it is meaningless. The only absolute thing in this world is that nothing is absolute, and usefulness and uselessness have different definitions for different people.

The rain had no intention of stopping, so I still couldn't sleep. I just lay there thinking about how to save the world. Yanghua also lay there quietly, probably not asleep either. This world is different from what we know.

The world is so different from the one she is used to. Not only she, but also I cannot get used to everything here in a short period of time. This world is too dirty, too dark, with dead people everywhere, and no hope... If you stay here for too long,

, maybe it will become a mental illness. I must save the world as soon as possible and change the situation here. I can't just walk randomly anymore, I must find a way to plan it carefully.

There was a rustling sound outside the tent, which must have been the wind. Although I have spent all my life learning to strengthen this ruin, I am still limited by materials and craftsmanship, and I still cannot make it as airtight as a real house.

That's why I set up a tent in the house. The adventurer tent produced in Ellie's world is quite well made. The only regret is that the magic attached to it has failed. But based on its own materials and workmanship, its protective effect is better than that of Earth.

The plastic tent over there is much better.

"Amy, there is something strange happening outside."

Bai Yanghua suddenly said to me in my mind.

"I heard it, it must be windy."

"No, it's not windy. I heard the sound of moving things, similar to the sound of people walking, and the sound of air leakage. Listen carefully."

"Why didn't I hear it?"

"I turned on the high sensitivity mode, didn't you turn it on?"

“It’s raining so noisily and you have to turn on high sensitivity?”

"You are afraid of me, so you keep paying attention outside. Listen carefully to see if there are any strange sounds."

I turned up the sensitivity of my hearing, and sure enough I heard a sound similar to breathing. There were more than one of these sounds, and there was even a heartbeat sound, which meant that other people or animals had come into the house. It was the refugees next door who had leaked in the house.

The rain was too serious and they came here to take shelter? But weren't they very afraid of us? How could they do such an offensive thing? Then there were other more important things? For example, they discovered the church knights? Because they were worried about being discovered, they didn't dare

Yelling instead of sneaking up to report to us? But why did you report to me? Do you expect to rely on me to save your life after being discovered unfortunately? Forget it, guessing is not as good as empirical evidence. If you go out and take a look, everything will be clear.

Yet!

"I'll go out and take a look. Keep an eye on Yesha."

I sat up straight like a zombie. This action, which required a lot of waist and abdominal muscles, put no pressure on me, even though my belly was flat and soft, with no muscle lines.

By the way, Sister Aini is a toned body type with muscular lines~~~I didn’t say anything~~~

"Then be careful~"

"rest assured."

I picked up the staff on the side, unbuckled the tent and prepared to get out. Although we are invincible, it is better to stay vigilant at all times in the wild. After all, I will be injured if I am stabbed in mortal mode.

uncomfortable.

The room was very dark. There was no moonlight on a rainy night, and the windows were blocked by my branches, so no light could pass through. But because it was very dark, the wide open doorway immediately attracted my attention. I immediately

Adjust the field of view to night vision mode and look around the house.

Almost instantly, I spotted the figures hiding behind the Orion tents. For me with a third-person perspective, hiding was meaningless. Those were the refugees. What were they doing here? Why did they come?

Hiding from me? It seems like there is something really wrong with the situation.

"..."

I carried my staff and walked towards them slowly. Even in a dark room, my staff was still shining brightly because I secretly added a little Holy Light. I don't like dark places, but I can't

Throwing the Holy Light of Illumination blatantly, so I can only do this kind of tricks.

In order to draw a clear line between us, Orion chose a corner in the deepest corner of the house to set up his tent. This room was also very large, so it took me more than ten seconds to walk over slowly. The refugees who were hiding began to become restless and seemed very nervous.

They are afraid that I will go there. What are they doing? Why do I feel... hmm? This faint fishy smell is...

The familiar smell was still easy to recognize even after being purified by the weak purification technique. I was not in the mood to pretend to be EI anymore, so I took a big step and rushed over. The refugees who were hiding suddenly burst out at the same time, and rushed to the window almost frantically to start demolishing it.

The branches I built.

"What are you doing!"

I shouted sharply.

"Come on?"

"superior!"

Two refugees rushed towards me with ferocious faces, each holding a short-handled logging ax. Are these guys crazy or mind-controlled? Why do they suddenly want to kill me?

The movements of the refugees were slow and clumsy, and the room was dark. They could only rely on my staff to barely judge my position. What I had to do was very simple, just throw the staff horizontally towards them. I controlled the strength,

Make sure it hurts them without causing fatal injuries.

The two refugees were knocked down by my staff without any accident, and they coughed violently while holding their chests that were hit by the impact. The remaining two people had only half of the branches removed at this time, and there was no way they could escape through the window.

"Don't move! You haven't committed the unforgivable sin yet!"

I yelled at them loudly.

"Run!"

After finishing speaking, one of the refugees rushed towards me... actually rushed towards the door. The other one hurriedly followed after being stunned for a moment. How could I let them escape? I immediately stepped in front of them, raised my feet and walked away.

I kicked the person in front of me in the chest, causing him to fly back and knock down the other person. I had adjusted my strength to a very small level, basically the level of an ordinary strong man, and I also ensured that the parts of my body were in contact with him.

It's the sole of the foot, not the stiletto heel. That refugee is really skinny and can be kicked away with just one kick.

"Are you crazy? Why did you attack us at night?"

I didn't have time to delay and rushed to the hunter's tent again. The room was now filled with the smell of blood, and the poor man might have been injured by them.

Orion's tent was not the adventurer's tent we used. I conjured up a piece of oilcloth and built it himself, so it was not strong. I grabbed the top and pulled it up, easily uprooting it.

Then I saw Orion lying in a pool of blood, his neck cut open with a sharp weapon, like a sheep that had been drained of blood, motionless.

PS: The article editing mechanism in the backend of station 8 has changed again. Every word changed must be reviewed. As a result, I posted the wrong article, and encountered a power outage + UPS failure... Is this the legendary Mercury retrograde?


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