Chapter 407 The Third Day

Even if it is shrouded by the dark cloud of plague, the sun will still rise as usual.

Today is the third day of entering the strange object. Theoretically, the time of the strange object journey has passed halfway.

Last night, Lin Qi had a dream like the day before. In the dream, there were still endless billions of brilliances and thousands of strange sights hidden behind the brilliance.

But this time, Lin Qi was not affected. In the dream, he raised his hands to those strange sights and raised two straight middle fingers.

Is it over? See your sister, the transaction will be voided.

After cursing, he continued to fall asleep in the dream without any drag.

What is appearance? This is appearance.

There is an evil god to help stand guard while sleeping, and he stood for two consecutive nights.

In short, Lynch himself couldn't believe that he could sleep so soundly in the memory of a strange thing, and living in the home of a ghoul.

This morning, Lynch was awakened by a rapid knock on the door again. He didn't question why he wanted to think about the word again, but he was a little suspicious whether there was such a custom in the Third Epoch, that someone was responsible for disturbing people's sleep.

When he opened his eyes, it was just dawn, and it should be around five o'clock. Lynch didn't spend time thinking about what happened. He just turned over and got up, put on his coat, picked up his cane and left the room, and took the Red Moon Ring and the hourglass for self-defense with him.

As soon as he went out, he saw the petite Miss Diana with a few red marks on her face. She was yawning with her mouth covered and walked out of the room, and walked across from Lynch with her mouth half open.

Then... time froze.

The countess's face turned red and purple at a visible speed. She even forgot to close her mouth. She just half-opened her mouth and stared at Lynch for a moment, and even made a gurgling sound in her throat. It was not until the air froze for a few seconds that Miss Diana took two steps back in a daze, and with a bang, she closed the door again.

No, it was just a yawn, is there any need to act like they met in the bathhouse?

Lynch blinked in confusion and stared at Judy who came out later for a while: "I said I didn't do anything, you should believe it."

For some reason, Lynch actually saw contempt in Judy's blank eyes, and then shook his head vigorously.

"Even the cultists don't believe you, Lynch, you are hopeless."

"Hey, Natalie, didn't you see the whole thing?"

In Lynch's complaining eyes, the police officer snorted and turned her head away.

"It seems that you have a rich life, and Mr. Leviev is very courageous."

Dr. Swen just ran down from the second floor in a disheveled state, and happened to meet the four people blocking the downstairs. He gave Lynch a meaningful look of looking at a scumbag, walked away from him, and then ran to the door with a snicker.

Four people, no, three people were not worried about this. In this case, choosing to knock on the door and wait until the door was opened was obviously friendly, otherwise the door would have been broken long ago, so several people just came out to take emergency measures and did not need personal protection.

But even so, there was a slight sound from the door behind him, which scared Lynch.

In less than a minute, the Countess had become neatly dressed, her hair was combed meticulously, and her face was even painted with foundation and lipstick.

Miss Diana had an aristocratic and reserved look on her face, as if she didn't know the person just now, and seriously indicated that as a responsible partner, she should follow up to protect at this time.

Lynch looked at the folding fan in the earl's hand and was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word. He immediately followed the instructions, which made Dr. Swen sigh and shake his head gently.

"Men."

The door opened, and sure enough, Knight Terry, who looked nervous, stood outside, followed by two soldiers. When he saw the doctor, he finally showed a forced smile on his tense face:

"Please follow me, Ms. Swen, something happened again."

"Is it the same thing?"

"Well, it's still in the barracks. If you don't have anything urgent, I think it's necessary to come and see it together."

"Are there any wounds?"

"No wounds."

Dr. Swen frowned slightly and asked Lynch with his eyes. Lynch thought for a while and said, "Let's go too. After all, it's unclear whether there are enemies or friends there."

Quickly adjusting their mentality, the four accompanied Dr. Swen to follow Knight Terry's footsteps. Everyone was familiar with each other, and they didn't speak the same language. The armed knight didn't ask much, and nodded to acquiesce in the four people joining the team.

Lynch and his four companions soon learned about the developments of the events yesterday. All seven suspected infected people had fallen ill.

However, before that, they had been locked up in cells for isolation at Lynch's reminder, so the seven infected people were unable to expand their threats.

After that, the military camp was relatively calm, and no new infected people appeared out of thin air. Terry began to trace the source of the two weapons.

Both weapons were very special, and only professional blacksmiths could make them. There were three blacksmiths in Norfolk, and he believed that the makers were among these three people.

In this era, the status of professionals such as blacksmiths was much higher than that of ordinary citizens. Terry did not dare to be too rude and visited the three targets separately in one afternoon.

But the result was disappointing. The three denied that this was their work, and they all said that they had never even seen it.

However, this armed knight would obviously draw inferences from one example. Since there was no clue about the maker, he would break through from the raw materials.

The raw materials of the two weapons are both very good fine iron, and the consumption is not small, especially the set of dentures. The raw materials cannot appear out of thin air. He planned to start the investigation along this road today, but the bad news came in the early morning. Four soldiers suddenly fell ill and almost bit their colleagues.

Fortunately, with the experience of yesterday, Terry actually became extra cautious. He divided the soldiers in each barracks into groups to stay awake in turn, and woke everyone up immediately if he found someone wrong. Relying on this set of preventive measures, the four sick soldiers were controlled without injury this time.

Lynch nodded, and was still very satisfied with Knight Terry's performance.

It seems that the armed knight Terry does not seem to be an insider, otherwise he would not have been almost bitten by the infected person yesterday, and he would not have worked so hard to prevent it.

But now it is related to the life and death of four people, and it cannot be judged by whether it looks like it or not. For the sake of caution, Lynch still did not say much, and let's take a look at the new victim first.

It was not yet light, but many people outside the fortress had already started training. They did not seem to be affected too much, but if you look closely, you can see the anxiety and evasion in the eyes of the soldiers. The morale of the army has obviously been shaken.

They are on the verge of collapse at any time.

The four of them sighed and followed Terry into the underground of the fortress, where the city prison was located.

As soon as they went down the stairs, they heard roars coming from deep underground, which sounded particularly gloomy in the dark and dirty underground.

"It's the four of them."

Knight Terry stopped in front of a cell and seemed to sense the smell of flesh and blood. The four infected people in the cell immediately rushed up, lying on the cell door and desperately reaching out to the people outside, roaring loudly.

Seeing the madman inside, the hearts of Lynch and the other four sank.

They knew these people.

They were the four guards guarding the south gate, all of them were here.