Ignore the little wolf girl's wail.The witcher stepped on her thin body, pointed the witching gun in his hand at Vivien's head, and spoke in a deep voice."
Wolf cub, didn't your people tell you that the bullets of the witchers are not so easy to catch.""
Whew~" At the feet of the witcher, the little wolf girl kept attacking the witcher's boots with her slender arms, and the little wolf girl struggled with her body, and let out a weak roar from her mouth.This is what happened in the forest.If it were to be used anywhere else, it would definitely attract a group of people who thought they were righteous.However, looking at the little wolf girl who was controlled by the witcher, Amanda only frowned and quickly adjusted her mentality.After all, this seemingly weak child who was trampled on the soles of the feet by the witcher was not really weak.Instead, she's actually a terrifying monster capable of hard-hitting bullets and easily knocking an adult male flying.Even the weak appearance in front of him may be just a disguise used by the other party to hide his eyes and ears and deceive sympathy.Take a deep breath and stop looking at the little wolf girl wailing and struggling at the feet of the witcher.Amanda looked up at Geralt in front of her, and then said, "If our investigation is correct, her mother should be dead." ”Hearing Amanda's explanation, Geralt the Witcher glanced down at the little wolf girl at his feet."
It turned out to be a wolf cub who was forced to live in seclusion."
His gaze fell on Vivien's turquoise eyes, and Geralt's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look.However, in the next moment, the expression on his face returned to his original indifferent posture.As a seasoned witcher, he naturally wouldn't commit such a stupid thing as sympathizing with his prey.On the Demon Hunter Lance, mysterious runes began to flicker."
Say hello to your mother for me, wolf cub."
As Geralt's words fell, the runes on the Demon Hunting Spear in his hand flickered even more.However, just when the witcher wants to pull the trigger and send the little wolf daughter to reunite with her mother and daughter.An inexplicable palpitation suddenly surged up in Geralt's heart.Stopping himself from shooting, the witcher turned his head to look at the Devil's River Forest behind him, his expression solemn.In the depths of the silent forest, he felt an unprecedented dark force spread from it.This power is strangely evil, even in Geralt's career as a witcher, it is extremely rare.And under the sight of the witcher, everything around the forest became distorted and weird, the trees that grew straight showed a distorted posture, they were strangely intertwined, like a grotesque scene in a nightmare, and in the depths of this twisted forest, Geralt saw a tall and thin figure more than two meters tall, wearing a suit, wearing a black hat on his head and only showing sharp teeth, holding a twisted umbrella, stepping on twisted steps, crookedly walked out of the depths of the forest.The twisted figure was strange and abnormal, even if it was just the touch of his eyes, Geralt had a sense of distorted madness inside."
Everyone, close your eyes and don't look at it!"
Gritting his teeth, he turned the demon hunting gun in his hand to aim at the tall and thin figure who had come out of the forest, and the witcher reminded the crowd behind him in a hoarse voice.The witcher's hoarse cries were heard.Amanda closed her eyes without hesitation.Although she lost her vision, Amanda could still clearly hear everything around her.Subconsciously clenched the pistol, and the cold touch in her hand did not change her sense of security, but made Amanda's heart even more uneasy."
AhhIn the direction Amanda closed her eyes were facing, a small-town policeman who didn't have time to close her eyes.His gaze met that of a distorted figure in the forest.The next second, under the frightened gaze of the small town policeman, he saw his fingers begin to bend, and an invisible force tugged at his fingers to make twisted flips."
No, no, don't!"
Looking at his twisted fingers, the town policeman shook his head in fear and pleaded bitterly.However, the twist did not stop because of his plea.Click, click, click!
In a series of horrific bones shattering, the head of the town policeman was twisted behind him, his eyes bulged, and his body was twisted into a strange appearance.Thick blood spurted from the twisted flesh, and a large number of shattered white bones loomed beneath the blood-red muscles."
Damn it!"
Looking at the twisted corpse of the town's policeman, the expression on the witcher's face became a little ugly.Just one glance at each other can be distorted.Such a strange power is quite tricky even to Geralt.With twisted steps, he came to a stop in front of the witcher.The tall and lanky figure twisted his neck, bending down in a strange twisted posture to look at Vivien, the little wolf girl at the feet of the witcher."
Your purpose is a wolf cub?!"
Sensing the target of the tall and thin figure's gaze, the witcher said in a hoarse voice."......" faced Geralt's questioning, the tall and thin figure did not respond, just remained silent and distorted.However, there is only such a silence.The witcher felt the tremendous pressure, and glanced down at the demon hunting gun in his hand, and the runes on the body of the spear became dim and distorted."......" inwardly weighed the possibility of surviving under the continued confrontation.The witcher had to back down.There is no doubt that he is no longer a hunter at the moment.Lifting the boot he stepped on on the little wolf girl, he took a step back slightly.Under the gaze of the witcher, the tall and thin figure's still body began to move, and it stretched out the twisted umbrella in its hand and gently hooked it against the little wolf girl on the ground with the handle of the umbrella.In the next second, Geralt's gaze distorted.The little wolf girl, who was still lying on the ground and dying, appeared on the umbrella handle of the tall and thin figure.The slender pale palm grabbed the tip of the umbrella and pressed the hat on his head in the direction of the witcher.Immediately after, the tall and thin figure turned around and walked with twisted steps, and disappeared into the depths of the forest in the blink of an eye.And with the departure of the twisted figure, the surrounding twisted trees also returned to their original straight appearance again, and the oppressive and distorted power that filled the forest also dissipated, "Whew~" The gaze retracted from the direction where the figure disappeared, and the witcher breathed a sigh of relief.At this time, Geralt realized that the cigar on his mouth had long been extinguished.