The Sinful Blood Witch in Another World

The fire in the boiler room was bright and the air was filled with a strong smell of carbon.

"Huh?" Shihui was stunned. She didn't react for a moment. What exactly did the other party say?

Is it Charles, or the hairy monster from Bingsen? Both of these monsters are the trouble at the moment.

Horod was smoking a pipe, his old face glowing red in the firelight.

"Charles...that guy doesn't seem to be dead."

"Yeah." Shihui was not surprised by this: "That guy, even if he's not dead, he shouldn't be doing well now."

After all, the damage inflicted on Charles was not small. Under normal circumstances, no monster could survive such an attack.

However, Charles is an exception. As a monster that has existed in the borderland for hundreds of years, its vitality is so tenacious that it is beyond our imagination.

"Ha, this is really troublesome, so troublesome." Shihui complained a few words, pushed open the iron gate and left.

When they returned to carriage number one, everyone was silent and looked at her cautiously.

Shi Hui had no expression on his face, and just looked at Momo: "Come out for a while."

"As ordered."

The two of them came to the top of the carriage. After they finished explaining what happened, Momo clenched his fists, his voice filled with anger: "I can't believe that thing is not dead yet."

Shi Hui sat on the edge of the carriage, quietly watching the scenery passing by: "There's no point in being anxious. We have to wait for it to appear on its own."

"That thing is very vengeful and intelligent. If it sees me next time, it probably won't show up. Then I might need you as bait."

"No problem, Princess." Momo said without hesitation.

As long as it is related to Charles, he will definitely take the lead.

Shi Hui nodded and said, "I'm going to go ahead and check it out. The safety of the train will be in your hands. If there's any problem, have the old man blow the whistle."

After giving the order, she rode on the evil chariot transformed by the Soul Devourer, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

The Ghost Chariot accelerated wildly on the train tracks, and in a moment it was several kilometers away from 611.

Shihui turned the accelerator again, and the speed of the Ghost Chariot continued to increase. As the surrounding space became blurred and pulled, she slowly slowed down.

“Strange... there’s a village next to the railway tracks...”

Shihui glanced at the wooden houses that looked like small mushrooms, and with a slight doubt, he continued to drive forward.

It wasn't long before she arrived at the wooden bridge Horod had mentioned.

However, the scene before them made them stunned. The entire bridge was full of zombies. They were dressed in tattered clothes and their bodies were shriveled and rotten.

"Are they people from those villages?" Shi Hui frowned. "This is troublesome. No, it's not really a trouble. Making them disappear is just a matter of a word."

Thinking of this, Shime stopped the evil chariot and walked quickly towards the zombies with cat steps.

When these zombies smelled the scent of living people, they all turned around stiffly, their white and rotten eyes staring at the target, and they walked quickly towards them with a low growl.

"Well, it's far more cost-effective to let you go off the track in exchange for your lifespan. They'll be here for a while anyway."

Shihui pulled out his two guns and squeezed the triggers to fire lipstick bullets continuously.

【-twenty four】

【-twenty four】

【-twenty four】

【-twenty four】

【-twenty four】

The health points popped up like crazy like jumping seconds, accompanied by countless magic bullets piercing through the zombies.

The recoil of the magic double pistols is very strong, but fortunately, Lime has greed and arrogance, which allows him to hold the pistols steadily.

"A zombie only has ten days of health, right? One bullet takes away two, and there's a chance you can kill several with one bullet. It's a good deal."

Just as the lime was immersed in killing monsters, the faint outline of a train appeared in the back.

"Buzz!!!"

"Huh?!" Hearing the whistle, Shihui quickly turned his head, but there was nothing on the dark railroad tracks behind him, and there was no other sound except the growls of zombies.

'Hallucinations?'

"No, that sound just now was real. My eardrums are still buzzing. It can't be an auditory hallucination..."

This immediately made her alert and she shouted at the zombies behind her: "Protect me!"

[Death Child's ability activated]

[The Goddess of Death blesses her child]

The zombies that were originally growling ferociously suddenly lost their voices. They quickly came to Shi Hui and surrounded him in circles.

In this protective circle, Shi Hui began to slowly retreat into the forest behind him, while his eyes kept wandering around.

Perhaps it was because of the cold weather or the stench of the corpse, but her nasal cavity began to ache slightly, and she could even smell a faint smell of blood.

...something is not right. Could it be that Charles did not target them, but me?

Shihui's expression instantly became serious. If she were to fight Charles alone, without the assistance of Momo, the berserker, she would only be able to burn her lifespan like crazy and trade injuries for kills.

"Buzz!!!"

This time the train whistle was louder.

Shihui quickly activated his magic eye and looked at the forest behind him. Under the insight of the magic eye, a stream of blood-red light quickly shuttled through the forest.

"Are you really here to find me?!"

Shocked, she quickly rushed out of the zombie horde and rode back on the evil chariot.

However, the train whistle behind her continued to sound, as if tempting her to go over and fight.

"Do you really think I'm a fool to fight you to death?"

"Rustling!"

A strange and gloomy wind blew from behind, lifting her long black hair.

At the same time, a black figure flashed past her in the woods, which instantly made Shihui's heart alarm bells ring. Under the magic eye, she found that Charles was approaching her madly.

Seeing this, Shi Hui stepped on the accelerator without saying a word and accelerated.

"Buzz!!!"

Charles jumped onto the railroad tracks. His ghost face and fangs were extremely ferocious, and blood was gushing out of his body, which was very different from his previous state.

It seems to be in a state of rampage.

Its six spider legs crawled quickly, at a terrifying speed that it could bite the evil ghost chariot tightly.

Finding he couldn't be shaken off, Lime frowned, "My little wolf, return to the train."

After giving the Soul Eater the order, she supported herself on the seat with both hands, and spun her long legs rapidly. She looked like a gorgeous doll spinning on a music box. As she turned around, she pointed both guns at Charles.

"It's really ugly."

Shime decisively started firing continuously, aiming at Charles' head crazily.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The lipstick bullet hit Charles accurately, and the place where it was hit was bloody and flesh was blurred, with strangely shiny red blood splattering out.

However, Charles showed no fear or dodge, and ran straight in a crazy state, gradually closing the distance with it.

"This guy?!"

Shihui's pupils shrank sharply, and when he faced that hideous face, he felt fear in his heart.

Stimulated by this fear, bloodshot flashed in her eyes and the two guns in her hands burned with pink flames.

"That's how you want to play, huh? I wonder how much a piece of scrap metal like you can withstand!"

“Enchantment!!”