Chapter 173 The Woman of Orton Church

"I understand, but what if your parents don't believe what we say and instead give us a knife?" Wen Qi raised another situation. After all, in this Yanan where everyone expresses their feelings very simply and directly, this kind of situation will happen. The probability is estimated to be no less than 99.8%.

The little girl fell into silence. After a long time, she seemed to remember something and opened the window a crack, revealing a pair of timid big eyes and half a pink face. Her hair was tied with a beautiful bow by a red ribbon. She was both curious and afraid. He looked at Wen Qi and the others, handed out a small wooden box and said, "This is the music box my parents gave me. If you show this to them, they will believe what you say."

Wen Qi tilted his head and looked around the room carefully. After realizing that this was indeed a normal little human girl, he took the small wooden box with a smile, "Okay, if I meet your parents, I will get them back as soon as possible."

Mo Lang smiled and waved hello. If he wasn't worried about scaring the little girl, he really wanted to pinch her chubby cheeks. Hua Yun murmured in a low voice: "It would be great if I could have such a cute daughter in the future. "

[Music box: It emits a pleasant ticking ringtone, which expresses the warm love of parents and gives the little girl the courage to struggle in this dark night that will never end. 】

Why does this music box look familiar?

Wen Qi turned the music box over and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. It was probably just

A casual glance, after all, the appearance of this box is too ordinary, and it is difficult to attract other people's attention.

"By the way, little sister, do you know Dr. Joseph Kraft?" He couldn't get the answer for a while, so he stopped thinking about it. Instead, he began to inquire about Joseph Kraft's information. He wanted to find out more about Joseph Kraft from other aspects. Knowing the person's reputation determines whether it is trustworthy or not.

"I heard my mother say that Dr. Joseph Kraft is a good man. He has helped many people. My father also sought treatment from him many times when he was injured. However, after the hunting night, his health seemed to be very poor. He seldom I’m going to help people see the doctor again.”

The reviews are very good.

Wen Qi did not doubt that the little girl would deceive him. He already had a little more trust in Joseph Kraft, so he continued to ask: "Where are the Healing Church and the defected hunter?"

"The Healing Church is good. A serious plague broke out in Yharnam before. Many sick people in Yharnam were burned and still couldn't be cured. Thanks to them for finding the blood of the gods and discovering the method of blood therapy, everyone was cured. They are sick, so everyone likes them very much." The little girl paused and continued: "As for the defecting hunters, dad said they are bad people, and it is their fault that Yanan became what he is today."

"And it was they who used the power of the evil ancient gods to stop time forever and make it impossible to pass the night of the hunt, allowing everyone to suffer on this day."

Wen Dian nodded. What the little girl said and what Josephka said corroborated each other. The two had a lot in common. It can be seen that the credibility is still quite high. So from now on, the defected hunter can be temporarily classified as the evil one. .

After the little girl finished speaking, she closed the window again. It seemed that there was still a crowd around the three of them. Wen Qi and others could only follow the little girl's guidance and headed towards the fork on the left. Not only did they encounter the ragged Yanan Town There are also clergymen wearing black clothes, but these clergymen seem to have lost their minds, and their first reaction when seeing people is to attack.

Fortunately, the difficulty was not too high, and the three of them made it through the journey without any danger, and the friendly townspeople and clergy were also voluntarily provided with help, giving all three of them a little more attribute points.

"Except for the werewolf in the previous novice level who died many times because he was not familiar with the game, the difficulty is not bad, and the werewolf is actually not difficult to kill after mastering the skills. It should be to familiarize the players with the game mechanics. In comparison "Compared with other simple action games, I prefer this kind of challenging one." Hua Yun relaxed her vigilance several times and started chatting with the barrage.

"Although there are no gorgeous mechanics and action systems in this game, the feeling of cutting through the flesh is more realistic. Based on the current playing experience, it is highly recommended."

After playing the game so far, she has a very high evaluation of this dream, but she feels that the outside world's claims that Qin Ge, a dream maker, likes to hurt and torture players is a bit exaggerated.

"Old thief Qin has really changed his character this time? I also feel that this dream is simpler than those rules-based ones, and not so weird and terrifying."

"Yes, and so far there has been no plot of inserting razors into human lung tubes. Is he afraid that razors will be sent to him in reality? It seems that this wave of crusade against Qin will make great achievements."

"Send it! If I had known this was the case, I should have gone to the club and lined up. I don't seem to be qualified to enter the club yet. Just pretend I didn't say anything."

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"Little girl, you stepped on my hand."

Huajun was walking and chatting happily with Danmu, but suddenly there was a sound under her feet, which made her jump up like a frightened cat and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, you didn't... "

She was stunned when she saw the person at her feet. She was a withered old woman lying on the ground wearing a tattered red cloth, her face covered with wrinkles like bark.

Hua Yun looked around and was surprised to realize that he had walked into a church unknowingly. Wen Qi and the two who were walking in front turned back when they heard the sound. No wonder they didn't notice it. If this old man The woman herself didn't say anything and thought it was a corpse.

"I don't blame you, but the hunting night is not over yet? The screams in my ears have not subsided, but it gave me a good sleep." The old woman's voice was like a saw cutting wood, unpleasant and hoarse, " I heard the prayers of those poor people. If you meet anyone who has not lost their mind, let them take refuge in the church of Ulton, and Ulton will bless them."

"Who are you? Who is Orton?" Wen Qi waited patiently for the old woman to finish speaking before asking.

"Name? I stayed here for so long that I forgot my name, but I am a believer in Ulton." Even if the old woman forgot her name, she did not forget her mission. She grinned ugly With a smile, he said: "As for Euton, he is the invisible god who exists everywhere. It's all because of those damn hunters. I haven't heard Euton's oracle for a long time."

"Hunters who deserve to be cut apart by the invisible god's blade! It's all their fault! The blood moon can never come, and the gods can't be born! Megao, poor invisible son of god, when can you wait until Ulton comes?"

The old woman roared crazily, and her skinny hands were left scratching in the air. She seemed to be unconscious. Wen Qi tried to talk to her several times but got no response. He could only shake his head and lead the two of them away. He wouldn't kill such an old woman who couldn't even stand up.

Just after walking out of the church, I heard an instruction from a distance, "Remember to let those poor people come to Orton Church."