Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 356

Chapter 353 Bloody Ragdoll
Saving people is like fighting fire.
Roger carried the weapon in his hand. Follow the clues when the brown bear came.
This beast was obviously out for food and had a large area of activity. Roger had to try his best to eliminate some meaningless disturbances, which could greatly save his time.
“did you find it?”
“It’s too late to be late!”
John urged anxiously, his tone a little eager and blunt.
Roger was considerate of his feelings and didn’t pay much attention to these details. He concentrated his attention and went faster and faster.
What Roger did not expect was that this thin man could barely keep up with his speed even though he was injured.
Finally, passing through a thicket of trees, the smell of fishy Sao gradually intensified, and a dark cave appeared on the mountain wall not far away.
“It should be here!”
Roger’s face sank when he saw the messy traces next to the cave.
There should be another brown bear living here!
“You wait here!”
Without waiting for John’s response, he rushed into the cave at an extremely fast speed.
The cave was pitch black, and the stench became stronger as it went deeper. The cave was not deep, and Roger reached the bottom in just a few seconds.
“Roar!”
At this moment, a black figure curled up on the ground suddenly violent, scarlet eyes glared at Roger, and his sharp claws slapped Roger on the head!
“Go away!”
Roger yelled and leaped forward. He didn’t even draw his sword, his palm was raised.
【Alder】
A wave of air that was three times more than usual gushed out from Roger’s palm, and the huge body of the brown bear fell backward.
laugh!
Keng!
The two sounds mixed together, and in the next second, the brown bear broke through a large hole in the back of his head, and blood and brain were smeared on the back of the mountain wall, and his body was soft as mud.
“How about it, did you find it?”
John’s voice came in the direction of the cave entrance, followed by eager footsteps.
Roger looked around and saw the little figure under the brown bear, and then swallowed the reminder.
“Is she there? Is she there?”
John asked eagerly.
The cave was dark. He had just entered from the outside, and for a moment he couldn’t see the surrounding scene clearly.
There was a stench deep in the cave, and John’s body was covered with feces, but he didn’t care about it.
“Don’t worry, she is not here.”
Roger comforted, but at this moment, John, whose sight was restricted, plunged into a pile of minced meat beside the cave, and when he got up, he unexpectedly caught something from it.
“What’s this?”
John trembled and took what was in his hands to his eyes, Roger looked intently, but his face changed slightly.
What John held in his hand was a rag doll stained with blood!
At this time, John also recognized the object in his hand through the familiar shape.
“No, it’s not true!”
“My Jenny!”
Roger did not speak. Although he wanted to comfort the middle-aged man in front of him at this time, he thought about it and swallowed it again.
Although the truth is cruel, it is better than false deception.
John hid his face and wept bitterly. At this time, there was also an immature soft noise in the darkness, the sound was very slight at first, and then gradually became louder.
John, who had adapted to the dim light, looked in the direction of the sound, where a small immature figure was lying beside a huge corpse.
A little bear just born.
The tyranny in his eyes flashed away, and John lifted a boulder beside him and rushed over like a wild beast.
The stone in his hand was lifted high, and then smashed down severely.
Lift up, drop down!
Lift up, drop down!
So back and forth.
There was no hysterical screaming, only the sound of stones hitting the flesh could be heard in the dim cave, and then blood dripped until John lost all his strength.
From beginning to end, Roger did not say anything.
“You eat my child, then I will kill you!”
Obviously, the male brown bear was injured in a hunt, so he was left in the cave.
“Let’s go, let’s get out of here.”
Roger spoke.
John held the blood-stained rag doll tightly, and the two walked out of the cave. The sun had fallen to the west, and John suddenly became sober after the mountain breeze passed.
“Thank you, kind person.”
John suppressed the grief in his heart, “I don’t know your name yet.”
“Geralt.”
Roger replied.
After washing the blood on his body by the stream, John took the initiative to invite him. He hoped that Roger could be a guest at his home.
Roger naturally agreed without hesitation.
Although there were a little more twists and turns, he could at least understand the world in a fair way.
“Our town is surrounded by woods with no borders. The residents of the town rarely see outsiders.”
John told Roger, “When someone asks, I will say you are my nephew.”
Roger nodded.
The atmosphere was extremely heavy along the way. Fortunately, they were not attacked by any beasts. Finally, before dark, the two walked out of the woods.
Standing on the top of the mountain, a small town that was barely prosperous appeared in the eyes.
Sure enough, when he entered the town, Roger was interrogated, but John came forward to guarantee that the patrol did not ask Roger too much, but asked about the blood stains on John’s body.
John wept bitterly and recounted the matter briefly.
“Poor little Jenny.”
The people around him looked sympathetically.
“I’m so careless, how can I let the child go into the depths of the woods alone?”
There was also a sentence or two of reproach in the regret.
“It’s really a poor child, he looks ugly, and his fate is so miserable.”
An old woman with gray hair sighed groaningly.
“It’s okay, she has suffered more when she grows up.”
Hearing these words, Roger couldn’t help but pay more attention. When the people around saw Roger’s face, they all asked in a low voice.
Hearing the introduction of the sheriff, the guard in his eyes faded slightly.
“Come on, Geralt, let’s go home.”
John dragged his tired body to his house.
The surrounding environment looks very backward, roughly equivalent to the European countryside around the 17th and 18th centuries.
Although it is night, it can still be seen that the residents of the town are in a good state of mind and their clothes are relatively decent. By contrast, John’s clothes are a bit shabby.
It was indeed as Roger guessed that John’s house was not on the main street in the center of the town, but near the edge.
The low housing environment there is also slightly dilapidated.
John knocked on the door, and no one responded for a long time. His heart was irritated, and the knocking force couldn’t help but become stronger.
“I’m coming!”
There was a woman’s voice in the room, and the door opened with a click, and a woman with heavy make-up poked her head out.
She was sprinkled with inferior pollen, with a pungent scent, and a thick layer on her face, but her original color was still under her neck, and the clear dividing line seemed a bit ridiculous.
As soon as the door was opened, the woman couldn’t wait to ask: “How is it going?”
Before she finished speaking, she noticed Roger standing next to John.
John’s face became stiff, and he stepped forward to push the woman into the room.
He turned his head and squeezed a smile at Roger.
“Today is the child’s birthday. We were supposed to celebrate together.”
“But now…”
There was a trace of clarity on Roger’s face, but some doubts arose in his heart.
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