In the end, it was found that a total of twenty-four people were detained here.
But seven of them have completely lost their minds, and this kind of situation is completely hopeless.
The other seventeen were not saved in Kenike Ichiro's opinion.
They are all monsters in his eyes.
They were completely unable to communicate with each other, and even the other party was very aggressive towards him.
Kenchi Ichiro couldn't understand why he was attacked whenever he stood there, and why the monsters immediately calmed down when Izumi stood there?
Brother Quan's body is still that of a young lady now, and he has nothing to do with being extremely handsome!
Does appearance really mean justice?
Seeing that twelve of the sixteen deformed monsters besides the deformed little girl followed Wang Quan out, Kenchi Ichiro asked: "Brother Quan, what should I do with the remaining ones?"
"Take these four away." Wang Quan pointed to the remaining four conscious monsters, and then looked at the remaining seven completely irrational monsters roaring in the cage...
He sighed, "Leave these to me."
These seven have completely lost their minds and are basically monsters.
They not only attacked Wang Quan and Kenchi Ichiro, but also attacked other deformed people of the same kind.
Wang Quan used the black and red mist to sense it.
Unlike the other seventeen deformed people, the brains of these seven have been completely deformed.
There was no other way, Wang Quan could only use the black and red mist to completely control their bodies, and then left the dungeon with these deformed people.
Behind them, the dungeon was burning.
The sins here were all burned up with a fire.
Looking at the busy street, Wang Quan scratched his face, turned around and looked at the big-headed "loli", "Is there a road leading out of the city?"
The big head of "Loli" moved up and down, making Wang Quan worried whether her slender neck could support this deformed big head.
Her smooth and cold slender fingers took Wang Quan's hand, turned around and led him to a certain house.
Wang Quan controlled the seven unconscious deformed people to follow them together, and at the same time, he also called on the remaining group of deformed people and Kenchi Ichiro to follow them.
But before I go...
Wang Quan snapped his fingers.
Kenchi Ichiro shrugged, took out a few barrels of gasoline from the "four-dimensional chrysanthemum" and poured it into the prison along the thatch.
Then he lit a cigarette and took two puffs. He held the cigarette butt between his right thumb and middle finger and flicked it into the cell. Then he turned around and followed Wang Quan and the others.
............
"Fire?" As soon as she rushed into the town, Kesila stopped.
Fires were already breaking out in the southeast, and thick smoke was rising straight into the sky.
That direction...is the village chief's home!
Is Infino there?!
Kesila's expression changed and she was about to rush over.
But the people from those religious groups stopped her.
"Bishop! There's something wrong with this town!"
A knight spoke urgently, "There is a strong smell of evil in this town! Lord Bishop, please don't put yourself in danger!"
"You want to stop me from finding Infino?"
"Don't dare! But now is not the time to go in!"
Looking at the people blocking her, Kesila sighed slightly, "What a pity."
"It's just the cursed child. You can find others in the future."
People in these sects thought it was the Cursed Child that Kesira was lamenting about.
"No......"
Kesila suddenly turned around in a circle.
Then, in the astonished eyes of the members of the cult who surrounded her, she said calmly: "I mean, it's a pity for you."
Following her words, the upper bodies of the circle of cult members fell off one after another.
The last image that remained in the nun's mind was the bishop shaking off the blood on the sickle in his hand.
Looking at the circle of people who had been chopped in half, Kesila's eyes returned to gold and purple, and her hair was dyed snow-white again.
The sickle in her hand was completely black, like a soul-twisted spiral handle that was more than two meters long. At the end of the long handle were two sickle blades next to each other.
There is an equally dark skull with two horns on the tip of the long handle.
The two black holes in the skull's eyes are burning with blue flames.
Raising her head, Kesila scanned the front with sharp eyes that were no longer lazy.
There, there are deformed monsters as far as the eye can see.
There are no normal living people left in this town.
Xila licked her lips and said, "Infino, wait for me..."
Tonight, Ksheela joins the hunt!
............
"A sneeze! A sneeze!"
"Brother Quan, I have cold medicine here, do you want some?"
Wang Quan waved his hand to the dog-legged Kenchi Ichiro to step aside, and then looked at the sky-high fire burning in Xuanzhong Town outside the woods, with a slightly worried expression.
Kenchi Ichiro is very good at observing words and expressions, and he immediately asked: "What is Brother Izumi worried about?"
Wang Quan sighed: "Why the hell am I not going to wet the bed tonight?"
"..." Kenchi Ichiro quietly retreated.
He felt that Brother Quan's mind was no longer normal.
Wang Quan ignored him, but turned around and said to those deformed people who were still conscious: "What are your plans in the future?"
Kenchi Ichiro appeared again, "Brother Quan, can you communicate with them?"
"That's for sure."
Wang Quan didn't know why, but he could feel the emotions of these deformed people.
If turning into monsters in the dark has something to do with mythical creatures...
Wang Quan, who was also "infected" by the mythical creature, was actually the same kind as them.
If you think about it this way, it's normal to be able to communicate.
However, he looked at those deformed people staring blankly in the direction of the town. Some deformed people even let out ear-piercing screams, and some deformed people shed tears of blood from their deformed eyes.
A pessimistic atmosphere was conveyed to Wang Quan by them.
Yes, Wang Quan understands.
It's time to start talking nonsense.
He cleared his throat and clapped his hands. After all the freaks' attention had turned, he said:
"What do you look like crying! Why, it's just a disease! Since it's a disease, it will be cured one day! Even if it can't be cured, it's just a disability! It's okay for everyone to live a good life!"
Merely hiding with your mouth is not enough. As expected, most of these deformed people have no emotional feedback.
At this time, a little empathy is needed.
"Look at me!" Wang Quan suddenly said in a low voice, "Actually... my parents passed away when I was a teenager, and I have always been alone.
"I've been living a good life for so many years."
Kenchi Ichiro whispered: "Brother Quan, it's very unconvincing for you to say this now."
You look like a seven-year-old, and then you say that your parents died when you were a teenager...
Why didn't you say that your grandfather left when he was five years old?
"...I want you to talk more!" Wang Quan became angry in embarrassment.
Kenchi Ichiro shrugged and stepped aside.
Wang Quan sighed, it seemed like he needed something bigger.
He rolled up his sleeves and raised his arms, revealing his white arms, "Look!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the skin on Wang Quan's arm suddenly exploded!
His arms were covered with densely packed blood-red eyeballs spinning around, as well as little tentacles dangling!
And these tentacles and eyes seem to have their own consciousness!
Eyeballs even popped out of his arms, and he grabbed two tentacles and played on the swing!
"Everyone!" Wang Quan choked up his emotions.
He recalled the miserable month when he was squeezed dry, and squeezed out two drops of crocodile tears, "I am... I am your half-brother!
"Aren't I living a good life? Trust me! You can do it too! Even if you don't trust yourself, you still have to trust me who believes in you!"
Abnormal people: "..."
Kenchi Ichiro: "..."
Brother Quan is really not mentally normal. Kenchi Ichiro feels very scared now.
But don’t tell me, it’s quite useful.
At least the deformed people are not so pessimistic anymore.
The girl with the big head and eight eyes also grabbed Wang Quan's hand, and gave him a look of sympathy and comfort with her eight big, bulging, deformed eyes.
These people already regard Wang Quan as one of their own.
Then...they looked at Kenchi Ichiro.
Wang Quan also looked back at Kenchi Ichiro, "Kenchi-san, please start your performance."
Kenchi Ichiro: "..."
What the hell can I tell you?
But under the eyes of these monsters (mainly Wang Quan), his face turned pale and his voice began to grow deeper:
"Actually...I also had an unfortunate childhood..."