Chapter 557 Tonight, Abyss Watchers Join the Hunt

Fangzheng opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep.

The church in front of him was no different from when he fell asleep, and even the shadow reflected by the fiery red sunset light was in its original position. This made Fang Zheng a little puzzled. It seemed that there was something wrong with the passage of time in this world... Or, in this world, night never came at all.

"Huh..."

Fangzheng stood up, only to find two swords, one long and one short, lying quietly beside him. He stretched out his hand to pick up the long sword in his hand, and at the same time Fangzheng was holding the hilt, he saw blue and purple circular emblems appearing on the backs of his two hands at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, flames emerged from the sword, and along Fangzheng's arms, quickly covered his body, enveloping him.

Although covered by blazing flames, Fangzheng didn't feel the slightest bit of heat. On the contrary, he felt as if his whole body was soaked in hot springs, comfortable and comfortable. The physical exhaustion from the previous battle was swept away. At the same time, Fangzheng also saw the rotten wound on his chest, and the original pitch-black color seemed to fade a lot under the burning of the flames.

Not only that, under the burning of the flames, the suit that Fangzheng was originally wearing was also gradually burned to nothing.

When the flame disappeared again, Fang Zheng walked out wearing a triangular hat and silver-white light armor. The bright red cloak covered the lower half of Fang Zheng's face, revealing only his eyes...

Sure enough, this suit is more suitable.

Looking at the armor he was wearing, Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction. He raised his right hand and opened the Dimensional Code system. Although the system in front of Fangzheng was still black and white, its prompt had changed from [system offline] to [System is offline...…repairing (progress 3%)]

Finally found a way to fix it.

Seeing the system prompt in front of him, Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief, then he picked up the giant sword, hung the relic of the previous hunter on his waist, and strode towards the door of the church again.

And just when Fangzheng was about to leave the church, suddenly, the old man who was prostrate on the ground called out to him again.

"Hunter...please...save those who are not lost on the night of hunting..."

"If I see it, I will save it."

Hearing the old man's request, Fang Zheng waved his hand, and then he looked at the old man beside him again.

"But I must correct one thing, I am not a hunter."

"...Then, stranger, you are..."

"I'm………"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Fangzheng smiled slightly.

"I am the Abyss Watcher, the undead team from Faran."

Having said this, Fangzheng nodded to the old man, then turned and left. The old man stared at Fang Zheng's back, without saying a word for a long time...

After leaving the church, Fangzheng was surprised to find that after he fell asleep, everything seemed to return to its original state. Just like the monsters in online games will be refreshed, in this world, those monsters that I just eliminated have started a new round of fighting and fighting.

But it is a pity that the hunter that Fangzheng killed before has not been resurrected, and his wife's body is still there... It seems that except for the cursed people mentioned by the old man in the church, no one else seems to be alive. The ability to resurrect. As for why the hunter didn't come back to life again...

Fangzheng suspected that this might have something to do with the power he absorbed when he killed him before.

After getting the Great Sword of Fran, Fang Zheng threw away the cane sword. Although the transformable feature of the cane sword is quite handsome, for Fang Zheng, he is still better at using the weapons he is used to. On the way back, Fangzheng killed those monsters one by one again like chopping melons and vegetables. This time Fangzheng took a closer look and found that after he killed these monsters, they would also "explode" similar mist energy in general. But I don't know if it was because their strength was so weak that Fangzheng returned to the earth and disappeared into this world before he could absorb them.

Well, maybe waiting for the next "refresh".

There is clearly something wrong with the world.

Whether it is the time that does not seem to pass at all, or these monsters that will refresh after being killed, it is obviously not real. Fangzheng felt that this small town called Yanan seemed to be in the gap between dream and reality. Some people are real, so when they die they die. But some people have been attracted by the dream, they have entered a nightmare from which they can never leave, and will feel eternal pain in it.

But now...

"Hey………"

Fang Zheng felt a little depressed when he thought that he was going to bring bad news to that girl. He doesn't want to let himself be the bad messenger, but now it seems that besides himself, no one else can do this... No, wait, there seems to be some?

Fangzheng clearly remembered that besides the little girl, there was also an old man who was willing to talk to him and asked Fangzheng to find a safe place for him. Now it seems that the small church is indeed safe. If it is there, there should be no problem. That being the case, then...Fangzheng has a solution.

"Boom boom boom."

Soon, along the same road, Fang Zheng came to the old man's house again and knocked on the door. Then, the old man's slightly impatient voice came from inside.

"What is it? Hunter? Have you found a safe place?"

"That's right, old lady."

Hearing the old man's question, Fangzheng nodded.

"Uldun Chapel is a very safe place, those monsters will not enter it, if you are sure to go..."

"Go, of course I'm going!"

But just after Fangzheng finished speaking, the old man yelled out loudly.

"I've had enough of this damn place! I'll go there now, now, hunter, do what you have to do! Leave me alone!"

"...I told you I'm not a hunter..."

Faced with the old man's answer, Fang Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly, but he reached out his hand again and knocked on the door. But this time, the old man's impatient voice came from the door again.

"What's wrong? Do you have anything else to do?"

"That's right, old lady..."

Fangzheng hesitated for a moment.

"Before I came here just now, I talked to a little girl. Her mother left the little girl alone in order to find her husband, so the little girl asked me to help her find her parents... "

"I haven't seen anyone here except you!"

"I know that... I mean...well, while I did find the parents of the little girl, they've... So now, the child is all alone. I think she's alone in the house It's not safe here, if you can, can you go find her with me and take her to the church?"

"........."

This time, the old man didn't speak. After a while, Fangzheng saw a gap in the closed door, and then an old man in a white hat stared at him from the gap.

"Who? Little girl? Who are you talking about? Who are her parents?"

"These are the only things I can bring back..."

While speaking, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and showed the old man the brooch in his hand. Seeing this brooch, the old man suddenly widened his eyes.

"My God...it's Father Gascoigne and his wife...well...then that child must be Cecilia..."

Having said this, the old man was silent for a moment, then she looked at Fangzheng again.

"Okay, you wait for me here, stranger, I'll go and pack up."

After saying this, the old man closed the door again. But this time, Fangzheng didn't wait too long. After a few minutes, the old man came out with a lamp. She first looked at Fangzheng carefully, and then nodded.

"Okay, stranger, let's go."

Perhaps it was because Fang Zheng's attire had changed, or it might be because of Fang Zheng's previous request. This time, the old man's attitude towards Fang Zheng was not as fierce as before. On the contrary, she began to behave like an ordinary old man, walking side by side. Nag up.

"I know Father Gascoigne. He is a good man. He loves his wife and daughter very much... Hey, but his relationship with his eldest daughter is not very good. To be honest, when I knew he was going hunting, I thought about stopping him. But who would listen to an old woman? Hunt, hunt, what's the point of all this?"

"...Oh, stranger, you have a good heart. But what are you doing in Yharnam? This place is already crazy, it's over, and an old man like me can only wait here to live with it..."

"About Yanan? You must have heard of Yanan's blood therapy. Legend has it that Yanan's blood can cure all diseases. And most of those outsiders came here for this. Many of them are seriously ill and long for Get healed here. But what is the use of it? Blood therapy is not the end of the nightmare, but the beginning of disaster. Many of those injected with blood went mad, they turned into madmen and beasts, wandering around, killing, It made this town a mess. The church organized a hunting team to hunt down these monsters, but it didn't make any sense at all, and in the end Yanan became what it is now..."

Although the old man was nagging all the way, it was a good thing for Fangzheng. At least from the old man's mouth, he learned the history of this small town. According to the old man, Yanan possesses a special blood that can cure all diseases as long as it is infused into the human body (this sounds like an old military doctor's advertisement). And because of this, people suffering from intractable diseases from all over the world come here one after another to "seek medical advice for blood". They all received blood therapy and cured their diseases.

However, blood therapy is not without side effects. People who have received blood therapy are addicted to it, and some of them become beasts because they exceed the limit, and the rest become more or less insane. Up to now, almost everyone has either turned into a monster or a lunatic, and only a handful of people who have not received blood therapy can remain awake...

Speaking of which, Fangzheng really wants to complain, in this day and age, you don’t even need to check your blood type to transfuse blood, is it really okay? Leaving aside the fact that the environment is unhygienic, do you use type O blood for blood therapy?

And at this moment, Fang Zheng also saw a lantern in front of him.

The little girl's home is here.