I am a reincarnation player.

That’s amazing. You were observing my micro-expressions when I was changing clothes?

Yuki was not in a hurry. He took off his shirt slowly, revealing his strong muscles, and grinned: "No, I just found that you are young but your body is well developed."

hiss.

Houtarou gasped, and his hands, which were unbuckling the belt around his waist, paused.

"I'd better go change in the woods."

He jumped away, and the smile on Yuuki's face became more obvious.

It is more convenient to find acquaintances. Just grasp the core and avoid the effort of testing. Just then, the sound of dense footsteps came into my ears.

鏉ヤ 钖楋纻

Yuki quickly changed his clothes and moved the tombstone next to him, revealing a round pit that had been dug long ago. After hiding in it, he placed a corpse in front of the entrance.

And I am ready too.

Chapter 28 A Critical Moment! (4K5)

After delivering meat several times in one night, the church got serious this time.

There were only two thousand residents in Yaduo Town. No matter how high the proportion of fanatics was, wiping out two hundred of them overnight would be painful enough.

The saints were alarmed and immediately stopped the meat delivery. They turned the search into an annihilation. Except for a part of the people who stayed in the church to avoid being robbed, a large number of troops were deployed in one go.

Ordinary residents were also mobilized to set up a cordon outside the cemetery to ensure that not even a rat could get through. Then hundreds of believers, led by Father Dmitri, climbed over the low wall in battle formation and stepped into the foggy hill.

If outsiders can resist this force, then Yaduo Town will have no choice. The Saint will lead everyone to join the battle and crush all heretics with the power of thunder.

Every believer had a determined expression and had no doubt about the victory, but with the previous lesson, no one dared to separate this time, and they swarmed towards the top of the mountain like a swarm of locusts.

The thick fog affected the vision, and there was no breath of God here, which always made believers instinctively disgusted. Father Dmitry walked in the front, turning his hairy head left and right.

He had spotted signs of fighting and dripping blood, but everything was quiet, save for the occasional arrow stuck in a tree.

There were no attacks and no outsiders.

"Be alert and watch out for the trees."

"Yes, climb up every tree and take a look."

The bizarre slaughterhouse was irritating and the team did not dare to disperse. If someone went to investigate, the main force would have to stop and wait, so the search was very slow.

There was nothing that could be done about it. In one night, two hundred compatriots, including several priests, disappeared. The strength of the outsiders was enough to make them cautious.

God's blessings were dwindling, and if outsiders could commit sin in the factory, they had the power to replicate it in me.

Father Dmitri was very rational. His companions had died before him, so how could he dare to underestimate the enemy and advance rashly? His life or death did not matter, but the believers could not have any more accidents, as that would cause God's blessing to drop to a dangerous level.

Then I would become a sinner.

He prayed softly, then smelled a strong smell of blood and raised his head.

The smell floated down from the top of a hill, causing the expressions of the believers who were following it to change slightly. However, the thick fog blocked out anything they could see except for the scattered tombstones that appeared nearby.

"Ready to fight."

The priest growled and pulled out a circular saw. It looked like a carpenter's tool, except that it was much larger.

Others also picked up axes, pitchforks, and shotguns, and looked around vigilantly, as if a demon might emerge from every tomb, and tension appeared on their resolute faces.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The cemetery was still deathly silent. Everyone turned their heads but could not see anything. Gradually, Father Dmitri felt that he could no longer maintain the stalemate.

It's already half past ten in the morning. How long will this confrontation last?

"Follow me, press up slowly."

He waved his hand and walked in front to lead the way. The smell of blood in his nostrils became stronger and stronger. He penetrated the fog and passed the broken tombstones. His two feet were fixed in place like nails.

How......

In the hazy fog, he saw a shocking scene. Hundreds of corpses were stacked on top of each other and scattered among the densely packed tombstones.

Each person's death was in a different way; their blood gathered into streams and dyed the soil red.

They were all dead believers. The heads of several priests were even hanging on tombstones, looking at him with empty eyes.

Blasphemy!!

The robes bulged as if they were about to burst with muscles, and a rage was spreading from Dmitri to the most ordinary believers.

In the memory of the residents of Yaduo Town, such a blasphemous thing has never happened. This is a provocation from outsiders, and they really brought destruction to this peaceful town like demons.

It's indescribable and unforgivable. If Yuki dared to show up at this time, he would have been overwhelmed by the roaring believers.

But he did not show up, and the priest could not see a single stranger.

"Search, dig deep underground. God said they can't leave Yaduo Town!"

Dmitri tried hard to stay calm, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of people dispersed.

Walking through the sea of ​​blood and corpses of their compatriots, everyone was extremely angry. They took all kinds of weapons to move the corpses, pushed down the tombstones, and searched upwards inch by inch.

It was obvious that they were going to cut the stranger into pieces, but just when they were halfway there, suddenly an arrow shot out from the thick fog.

puff.

A believer who was carrying the corpse was shot in the cervical vertebrae by an arrow and fell down limply. The arrow was shot swiftly and silently, but it caused an uproar in the entire cemetery.

"There are strangers lying in ambush!"

"Hurry, the arrow is coming from that side."

With a flickering afterimage, Dmitri arrived at the core of the cemetery a hundred meters away in an instant at a speed far beyond that of an ordinary person, and then saw a black-haired girl pointing to the west.

There were several other believers around her, and they all looked towards the west as if they were reminded.

Run so fast.

"Don't panic, you two go and take a look." Dmitri pointed to two gray-robed priests and tried to calm the restless believers.

Everyone is very angry, and they can't wait to fight to the death at the slightest sign of trouble. At this time, we should be wary of the other party trying to escape in the chaos.

After all, due to the thick fog, even he couldn't see objects ten meters away.

There is a blockade line at the foot of the mountain and they can't escape.

The priest was very confident. After waiting for a while, the two ministers went down and came back, both shaking their heads.

"Cunning outsider, want to play guerrilla warfare with us?"

This was as expected. This foggy cemetery was the best place to play guerrilla warfare. No wonder they haven't appeared yet.

"They must have special abilities that can block our detection." Dimitri made the most rational judgment, thought for a moment, and snapped his fingers, "Don't separate, Father, go ahead, and search back together."

The core of the cemetery has been explored. Combined with the arrow just now, he could only be hiding behind it. This time we must search more carefully.

The believers were very obedient. They formed a human wall and slowly searched down the mountain. They stood shoulder to shoulder, trying their best to find the despicable outsider.

Just to the right of the human wall, a young man wearing a wide-brimmed hat raised his head, revealing black hair and red eyes. He held a hatchet in his hand, his face full of fanaticism.

He just glanced at both sides with his eyes slightly narrowed, filled with the joy of an explorer.

'Sure enough, the believers cannot identify the players unless they observe carefully.'

Even though there were townspeople with murderous intent on both sides, Yuki kept his eyes fixed, occasionally stopping to dig a grave or check a tree hole.

The plan was not something that was thought up on the spur of the moment; it was the result of careful observation every time after entering the dungeon.

On the first night, Rick directly joined the search team, letting him know that the 'undercover' tip Six had the ability to make the copy characters trust him unconditionally.

On the second night, Yuki started hunting, and he realized that in this cemetery, as long as the appearance was consistent, it would not be easy to be identified.

So he let Yue Gong alert the enemy and deceive the priest with clues, and then took advantage of the chaos just now to climb out of the shelter and sneak into the crowd. This is called passing off a fake as the real.

But it is easier said than done. To actually execute it requires a very strong mental quality, as well as the ability to predict Father Dmitry's predictions and calculate dozens of items.

'It's all about the heartbeat.'

The enemies were less than ten centimeters away from him, and he could even clearly hear their whispered curses. Every time they glanced at him, he felt frightened.

The time has not come yet, and the consequences will be disastrous if exposed.

Fortunately, his acting skills were so ingrained in his bones that Yuki couldn't notice anything unusual. He was even more careful and fanatical than the believers, searching for the stranger who would never appear.

A team of hundreds of people conducted a dragnet search, and even every branch was searched. However, apart from the arrow shot previously, the strangers seemed to have disappeared in the mist, neither attacking nor appearing.

Father Dmitri, the leader of the team, was helpless in this matter. The outsider seemed to have the ability to read minds and knew his judgment in advance.

That's not right. Even if we knew, it would be impossible to avoid the search. It's daytime now, and under the watchful eyes of God, outsiders can't sneak back to the town.

"That speed is indeed very fast, but does it really come and go without a trace?"

The priest raised his head and looked at the forest and the thick fog. It was as if a white veil covered his eyes and everything seemed so hazy.

I came here with the team full of indignation, but now I feel confused, which is not a good feeling. Looking at the time, the rally will start in twenty minutes.

The stranger must be here, but where is he hiding?

The priest believed in his intuition and was unable to answer the subsequent questions, so he searched back and forth twice and almost dug three feet into the ground.

If there really is an unsolvable hidden ability, why didn't you use it last night?

He suddenly discovered a blind spot. The search last night was definitely not so thorough. If the outsider had the ability to hide, why would he wait until now?

If it had been hidden well last night, the church would still be confused now.

Dmitri looked at the crowd behind him in confusion, and his hairy face suddenly wrinkled.

Could it be...

"Everyone, stop immediately." He suddenly spoke, and the believers stopped as ordered and cast puzzled glances.

Finally found it?

Yuki, who was standing on the right side of the team, felt his heart tighten. He didn't dare to look at his watch. He just showed the same puzzled expression and felt a knife-like gaze sweeping over him.

It's not that easy to tell by appearance, there's no 'I'm a stranger' sign on Yuki's head, and with the thick fog blocking the way, it would take a lot of time to identify them one by one.

But this did not bother Dmitri. He ordered without hesitation: "Everyone, start praying."

Pray? Here?

A normal person would have started to question it by now, but believers had no choice but to obey. With the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, everyone knelt on one knee with their fingers crossed.

Yuki also knelt down, but he put his hand into the storage space. Yue Yumiko had the protection of the "undercover" prompt. Oreki Houtarou had been in the church and could memorize it, but he had only heard the old man read it twice.

How could one possibly memorize such a complex and strange scripture without the skill of 'super memory'?

buzzing.

A strange chanting sound was heard, Yuki lowered his head, opened his mouth, and silently moved his lips.

But the enemy was not a fool, and soon a pair of leather boots appeared in front of them.

Those gray-robed priests were walking by, and with their familiarity with the scriptures, they could tell in an instant who was reciting sincerely and who was just reciting nonsense.

So the leather boots stopped in front of Yuki, and the gray-robed priest leaned forward, thinking that the believer's voice was too soft and not pious at all.

I can't hear it, and I still can't hear it.

When the body was lowered to 90 degrees, Yuki suddenly raised his head, and his red eyes happened to meet the priest's, reflecting a stunned face.

"you......"

puff--

From the 'piously' chanting to the sudden killing, everything was smooth and without any delay. Yuki stabbed the knife accurately into the priest's chest. He didn't even need to open his eyes to know that he had stirred up a hornet's nest.

The chanting stopped instantly, and the believers rushed to grab weapons like a frying pan, accompanied by Dmitri's excited roar.

"You really are hiding beside me!!"

The outsider was too insidious. No, he was too bold. How dare he hide in the search team? Was he so confident that he would not be recognized?

A complete lunatic who never considered the consequences and made me waste so much time.

A mixture of anger and shame made him take out the circular saw in an instant. The outsider did not answer and took advantage of the chaos to turn the blade blood red.

Soul energy. Release.

Bloody slash!