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Chapter fifty-eight fellow?

"Your old father is going to be sad." Zheng Yichen, who couldn't ride a horse, said as he walked on the road. The witch in the forest and Katrina were riding on the horse. Zheng Yichen did have the idea of ​​​​joining. It would be unavoidable for three people to sit on one horse.

Bullying a horse is too much.

"...I really don't want to live in such a small town." Katrina was silent for a moment, then quietly glanced at Zheng Yichen and said.

She also wanted to feel the power of that kind of technology, and of course it would be better if she could stay with Zheng Yichen while feeling it.

"Then let's go to the cemetery where I came here before."

Zheng Yichen, who came back to the abandoned cemetery, looked at the environment here. The skeletons that were blasted by Zheng Yichen were still scattered here, but they had become more decayed and dilapidated.

The witch in the forest looked at the environment and took a gentle breath: "There are many traces of the activities of the dead here."

"..." Zheng Yichen looked at the surrounding environment. Unlike last time, he sensed a lot of extra things here this time. The aura of death in the environment was obvious, and the aura of death was still gathering in one place.

His eyes fell on a grave, and he walked over to check it out. He found that the soil of the grave had been turned over: "Dig it up and take a look?"

The witch in the forest looked at Zheng Yichen in surprise: "I think it's better not to do that."

She is not a witch who is good at making zombies and controlling the undead, but she can also see the traces of this grave. There are things buried under the grave. According to her observation, this should be a ritual for making zombies: "Did you think of it before?

No, this is indeed the territory of a witch."

"The vision that brought me here is here."

"...Does that mean that witch didn't leave? This is so strange." The witch in the forest was surprised.

"Forget it, let's leave here." Zheng Yichen didn't intend to conflict with the witch here.

He had been attacked by a group of evil spirits before. He thought about getting back the place, but he thought more about it. Since the witches here did not go through the vision, but stayed, there were also the equipment on the hunters.

They were all taken away. Who took the equipment?

it goes without saying.

There is a high probability that the equipment of a hunter team will be in the hands of this witch, and it will conflict with the other party? Well, that's not very rational. Even now he is in a new stage of improvement, he still can't dodge bullet attacks, let alone the two witches around him.

What kind of magic can stop bullets?

If there is a conflict, it will be detrimental to everyone.

After Zheng Yichen left, a woman wearing black mourning clothes came to the abandoned destination. She stopped where the tomb was, her sight seemed to penetrate the soil. In the coffin inside the tomb, there was a man holding a gun with both hands and hanging on his body.

Zombies with other guns...

"You witches are all very beautiful, why are the churches painted like witches? They are still so ugly. The person who made that kind of promotional brochure is not an undercover agent, right?" Zheng Yichen held a small telescope and looked at the abandoned cemetery.

After seeing the situation, he handed the telescope to Katrina.

This thing also exists in this world, but it is a single tube and it is very difficult to carry. This girl can use it by herself without Zheng Yichen's teaching.

She also saw the witch wearing black mourning clothes, with a pale face and dark eyes.

"Ugly things are more likely to be associated with evil." The witch in the forest said from the side. The witches in the church manuals were so beautiful that they would make some young people restless.

"False propaganda is a bigger problem, isn't this a good thing for you?"

Regarding Zheng Yichen's words, the witches in the forest did not comment. It was indeed very beneficial to them. As long as they did not deliberately make themselves look like that ugly witch, they dressed themselves up beautifully, kept their hands and feet clean, and did not get caught using magic.

Or there are some other traces, which can perfectly integrate into normal society.

If you are accidentally exposed after blending in, you will be easily killed and you will have no place to escape.

If you want to get information, you have to start in a big city. Information circulates faster in a big city. Unlike a small town, where there are no outsiders all year round, there will naturally be no new news.

"We'll stay here for the time being." After finding a hotel, Zheng Yichen said to Katrina and the Witch in the Forest, "I'm going to collect some information."

Zheng Yichen is thinking about how to collect information in this kind of city. This is not the Internet age. If you want to collect information, it is easy to find it. Zheng Yichen doesn't have much relevant experience. What he said at the hotel is very stable, but he really starts to take action.

After that, he felt a little numb.

"Young man, how about buying me a drink?"

Just when Zheng Yichen was thinking about whether to follow the flow of the novel he had read before traveling and find a tavern, a sudden voice sounded from beside him. He turned to look at a man wearing leather armor and a somewhat damaged dome hat.

The middle-aged man had a stubble on his face and was wearing a short cloak. Traces of weapons could be seen under the cloak.

Under his feet were sturdy leather boots made of animal skin. This image immediately gave Zheng Yichen a strong sense of déjà vu, which was similar to the image of the demon hunter that Katrina had described to him before.

Zheng Yichen looked at the demon hunter with some confusion. He smiled and slightly opened his short cloak. Zheng Yichen saw a very familiar weapon, a firearm that did not belong to this era.

"Okay, I'm treating you." After seeing the weapon, Zheng Yichen said without hesitation. He didn't know what the situation of the demon hunter in front of him was, but when he met him here, the other party would definitely know more than him.

Tavern.

The middle-aged hunter took a big gulp of the glass of ale that was served and said, "Huh! My name is Raymond. I never expected to meet someone of the same kind in a place like this."

"similar?"

"Otherwise, although I don't know which world you come from, your outfit is very eye-catching." Raymond said with a smile on his face: "But it won't be too comfortable in such a world."

"...so I'm looking for a new vision."

Raymond shook his head: "How can visions be so easy to find? It has been several years since I came to this world, and I have not encountered any new visions. Occasionally, I have received relevant news, but those visions appear

The places are far away from where I live, and the news is all out of date.”

He looked a little regretful and lonely when he said this: "The transportation and information transmission speed in this world are too poor. Even if I get timely news, I may not be able to get to the place where the vision appears in time. After a long time, I will give up."

Oh, I didn’t expect that I would meet a similar person today, hahaha, this is so happy!”
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