The Sinful Blood Witch in Another World

In the quiet town, the blood-red moon shines on the street. Several crows are perched on the roofs and street lamps, staring at the witcher in the house with their blood-red eyes. There is a sense of weirdness everywhere.

"Tsk, it's a bit too quiet..."

The witcher captain continued to observe the situation in the lavender pavilion. He opened the window and continued to observe through the telescope through the gap.

But after a long time, there was no movement around, not even the slightest breeze. It was dead silent, with only the beating of my own heart and my breathing being extremely clear.

He gently turned the telescope to the lavender door. The two guards at the door disappeared at some point, almost in the gap between turning back and turning around. It was really too fast.

This strange situation made him feel uneasy. You know, these people have been strictly trained, and it is absolutely impossible for them to skip work.

And someone will come out to take over the shift every four hours, almost non-stop throughout the day.

Not only the main gate, but all entrances and exits will be closely guarded by that group of thugs, rain or shine.

This is also the perfect information intelligence they have detected during their stay here for half a month. There will definitely not be any mistakes today!

"What on earth happened..." He couldn't help but ask, reaching out his hand to gently wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Surrounded by a strong sense of disharmony, every cell in my body seemed to be telling myself...

Danger!

“Swish, swish, swish!!!”

At this moment, a strange woman suddenly appeared in the shadows at the end of the deserted street. The woman's facial features could not be seen clearly, her long hair was scattered and hung down to her waist, and her body was twisted and disordered as she moved forward.

It would be a stretch to say that she was walking. It was more like she was performing a strange dance. She lowered her head and took big steps, and each step made her body movements even stranger.

That was almost the limit of what a human could do, but the other party just kept moving forward with his head down, getting closer and closer to him.

The surrounding blood-red fog covered the ground, and it seemed that some indescribable creature was rolling inside.

"What the hell is that?!"

The witcher couldn't help but murmur and immediately regretted it as soon as he said it. When the word "ghost" came out of his mouth, the original feeling of uneasiness was infinitely magnified.

Human beings' deep-seated fear of ghosts and gods completely erupted.

In fear, he quickly pulled up the torn curtains on both sides, covering the window tightly. He turned around and quickly took down the sniper rifle hanging on the wall and placed it in the gap of the window.

He felt as if he had been electrocuted, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and every hair on his body stood up.

"Gudong!"

"Calm down! Calm down! You absolutely cannot panic. You must stay calm. Those guys might be back soon. You absolutely cannot lose your composure at this moment!"

The witcher took deep breaths and repeatedly comforted himself from the fear deep in his heart, but the sniper rifle kept shaking slightly. The more he wanted to aim at the other person, the more he couldn't aim at her.

"Tada! Tada!"

The sound of the woman's shoes hitting the ground was very crisp, and each sound seemed to hit the witcher's heart, constantly stimulating his fragile heart.

"The other party is definitely not a normal person, and there is even a high possibility that he is not a human!"

This situation is the most dangerous for the demon hunter. After all, facing this unknown monster, no one knows what abilities the other party may possess. Especially when facing alone, it is definitely an option of death.

Perhaps due to the influence of extreme fear, the surrounding space became increasingly strange, and even scarlet mist appeared.

Faced with the current situation, anyone who is not a big shot can understand that this is a huge problem!

"What kind of monster is this that can emit mist? Is this mist poisonous or hallucinogenic? Why didn't anyone find her..."

Thinking of this, a crazy idea suddenly appeared in the demon hunter's mind.

They were all killed!

Feeling the crazy thoughts in his mind, he shook his head repeatedly and denied it:

"No, no, no, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. There are at least hundreds of people in this town, and there are many demon hunters hiding in the dark. How could they be wiped out so quickly? Unless the opponent is a monster with the strength of the fourth level!"

"Perhaps all this is just an illusion caused by the blood mist. Yes, it must be like this. This blood mist dragged everyone into the illusion, and then solved them one by one in the end. But the question is, how can I wake up?!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt better. After all, it was crazy to leave him alone after the town was destroyed.

Only by diverting the conflict can he prevent himself from going so crazy, otherwise his mental state will definitely collapse.

"Gudong!"

The witcher swallowed hard. Since he couldn't escape the influence, he could only prioritize his own safety.

He continued to stare at the other person's every move, while praying in his heart, hoping that the other person just happened to pass by here, and hoping that the other person's target would not be himself.

But often things don't go as we wish.

Not long after, the strange woman walked to the middle of the road right below the window. She turned her stiff body, stood on tiptoe with her back to the man, and her black skirt fluttered in the wind.

"Tada! Tada! Tada! Tada! Tada! Tada! Tada!"

In such a strange atmosphere, the woman raised her arms and jumped sideways on tiptoe.

"Tada! Tada! Tada! Tada! Tada! Tada! Tada!"

Looking at the other party doing the same action over and over downstairs of his building, the witcher was a little confused and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Is he a lunatic..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature around him plummeted and frost appeared on the broken glass.

The strange dancer's body was frozen in place, as if controlled by some evil force, and she was floating in the air.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The sounds of bones deforming and breaking and flesh tearing continued to ring out. At this moment, the dancer's body seemed to be toyed with by a pair of invisible hands. The white bones pierced the flesh and were exposed, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.

As her dance came to an abrupt halt, the atmosphere around her grew increasingly eerie. The blood-red moonlight seemed to grow even more intense, stained the entire street a crimson. A pungent odor filled the air, making it difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, the woman stopped, her body trembling as if in immense pain. Then, she swiftly turned around, revealing a face filled with bloodshot eyes, and countless deformed tentacles burst out from her abdomen.

"Uh ...

She opened her mouth, and the skin on both sides of her cheeks began to crumble and tear. Her jaw swung back and forth as if it had lost its bones, and a shrill scream emanated from it. This scream seemed to come from hell, and it made people feel their souls tremble.

It was a twisted monster whose shape was beyond description.

In a panic, he quickly pulled the trigger.

"Click!"