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Chapter 124 The Shadow of Gro Town

Chapter 124 The Shadow of Gro Town
Strange hid in the closet, not daring to make a sound.

He only dared to observe the situation outside through the gap in the cabinet. Strange's heart was beating like a drum, and every beat seemed to burst through his chest, but he forced himself to remain still, fearing that the slightest movement would expose his hiding place.

The faint light coming through the gap in the cabinet door cast mottled shadows on his nervous face, making his expression seem even more solemn.

He carefully adjusted his breathing, trying to make every inhalation and exhalation as light as possible.

Through that narrow line of sight, Strange could glimpse a corner of the hotel lobby, which was empty.

But he clearly saw a monster with an inhuman appearance in the corridor, coming towards the room where he and others were.

It goes without saying that West and Morales most likely fell into their hands.

Now Christine is also risking her life for the people, and now she is the only one who can save them.

But I don’t know whether the fishman monster outside has left.

There was a flash of determination in Strange's eyes. Although fear surged like a tide and almost drowned him, he had to overcome it all. For the safety of his companions, he had to take action.

He carefully examined the surroundings again to confirm that there were no other murloc monsters or suspicious people approaching.

Then, he slowly fumbled out a small object from the edge of the cabinet. It was a small knife he had prepared for self-defense. Although it was simple, it might come in handy at a critical moment.

Strange took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. He had to analyze the situation calmly and find the best escape and rescue plan.

Just then, he noticed that the fish-man monster in the corridor seemed to have stopped and was listening to something.

Strange's heart moved, guessing that it might be looking for him or his companions. He immediately held his breath, fearing that his breathing would reveal his location.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Strange felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest. Finally, the fish monster seemed to lose patience and began to move slowly in another direction.

As the seconds ticked by, Strange felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Finally, the fish-man monster seemed to lose patience and began to move slowly in another direction.

He waited for a few seconds, making sure there was no danger around before quietly slipping out of the closet.

The disgusting slime on the ground pointed to the upper floor, and the monster seemed to have walked up there.

Seeing this, Strange tiptoed through the corridor and came to the hotel lobby, taking every step extremely carefully for fear of making any noise.

After confirming that there was no one around the hotel, he quickly left and ran to the street.

The streets were still empty, and it seemed that there was only a fishman in the hotel chasing Strange, and no large-scale cleanup was launched.

As Strange was walking carefully along the edge of the street, he was pulled into the alley next to him by a sudden force. His heart suddenly tightened and almost stopped beating.

He reacted quickly and tried to struggle, but the hand was so strong that he couldn't move.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded in his ear: "Don't move, I'm not those monsters."

Strange's heart was pounding, but he forced himself to calm down, the deep, unfamiliar voice echoing in his ears.

He stopped struggling and tried to judge the other party's intentions from the source of the sound.

In the darkness, those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything, making him feel an inexplicable sense of oppression, but at the same time, he felt a little relieved because the other party did not hurt him immediately. "Who are you?"

Strange asked in a low voice, trying not to sound so shaky.

"I am a resident here, my name is Aiden." The voice replied, loosening the restraints on Strange. "I saw you escape from the inn, and I knew you might be in trouble. Those fish monsters have become more and more rampant recently."

Strange breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Aiden with gratitude. Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he could feel the sincerity in the other person's words.

"Thank you, Aiden. My friends are still in danger, although I don't know where, I have to go save them."

Aiden frowned when he heard that: "That's dangerous. The fish monster may still be nearby. However, if you insist, I can help you."

This made Strange quite surprised and alert. In such a small town full of monsters, there would actually be monsters who would take the initiative to help others. Is this possible?

"Don't look at me like that. I just don't want to go on like this. I don't want this town to be taken over by monsters."

There was a hint of melancholy in Aiden's words, and only the sound of "thump thump thump" was heard. Strange understood that it was the sound of drinking. He had often heard this sound in the past few days.

“I used to be an ordinary resident, living an ordinary life. Although the town was poor, everyone lived a contented life.

But since the arrival of Captain Marsh, everything has changed. He led us to obtain gold and abundant fish catches, and our days have become rich, not poor. "

Aiden's voice was very low, but Strange could hear it clearly. If the story ended here, it would be a good ending.

Who doesn’t want to get rich?
“However, Captain Marsh also brought in a new church, the Church of Dagon, which is a cult that believes in Dagon. They want us to tear down the church of Yahweh and abandon the teachings of the Lord.

Because of the temptation of wealth, everyone did this, but. "

He took another sip of wine, but Strange felt like he had been struck by a bolt from the blue.

Now he knew why the statues here looked so familiar. It turned out to be the Church of Dagon. Why didn't he remember it at the time?
Strange was not happy at all after knowing the truth, and the fear in his heart rose violently at this moment.

The Dagon Church really has an evil god, and their evil god was expelled by the Son of God, Hong Xiuqing.

Such a cult was not completely eradicated, but instead took root in this seaside town.

Strange's panic grew, and he quickly took out his cell phone, wanting to call the police and report the existence of the cult to the government.

"Don't bother trying. There's no signal here."

Aiden's voice came again, and Strange was startled. Sure enough, there was no signal on his mobile phone.

In other words, his plan to call the police was ruined.

"Damn it, I can't call the police, what should I do?"

Strange said anxiously that he was now isolated and helpless, with only this one person around him whom he was not sure whether he could trust. What could he do now as a useless man?

"If you believe me, I have a plan."

(End of this chapter)

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