The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 44: Bruchard

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It's six o'clock. Hao Ren hurriedly washed his face. After washing off the sleepy stamina brought about by sleeping for more than ten hours, he came to the restaurant on the first floor with Vivian who was full of resentment due to poor rest. The two followed by the Lily who was like a wandering soul: The Werewolf girl started her spirit from three to midnight last night, and now it is finally her "siesta time", and she is sleepy again like a dead dog.

Hao Ren really thinks that a person's biological clock can be so powerful that it is a magical thing.

"Landlord, I want to sleep ... I also want to have lunch, I want to rest on the ground ..." Lily followed the Hao Ren to mumble, the voice was weak and weak, it seemed that I was tired of playing at the owner's feet The appearance of a dead dog, but even Vivian dare not say it clearly at this juncture: Lily has an extremely strong self-esteem as "Werewolf". Even in this sleepwalking state, you have to compare her to a domestic dog. She will still jump up and bite your teeth marks, even wearing a three-layer stab-resistant vest can't carry her.

"It should be breakfast at this hour." Hao Ren looked at the morning light outside the restaurant and had no choice but to remind the helpless Werewolf beside him. London has got rid of the embarrassment of industrial fog, but the climatic conditions of foggy mornings, heavy clouds, and changeable weather in this area have not changed. The weather today is not very good. Although the sunrise has risen, the sky outside is still watching It's a little dark, and it's either thick fog or cloudy in the next few hours.

"Look, there," Vivian suddenly dragged the corner of Hao Ren, pointing to a prominent table outside the restaurant, "That 'Nangong', he was punctual, I never expected this This kind of guy with Demon Hunter, hey. "

Because Nangong may be more or less related to Demon Hunter (there is even a 1% chance of being a "real thing"), Vivian has an instinctive discomfort with him, and the hostility is not talked about for the time being, but it is secretly It certainly won't make you smile.

"After watching yesterday ’s TV, I suddenly felt that there is no need for us to go with this dangerous person at all," Hao Ren hesitated a little. "There are people everywhere in the old castle of Forford, all looking for ghosts in the past. Yes, do we still use the wizard? "

"Why not," Vivian gave Hao Ren a blank look, "Do you know how to go to Bruchal from London?"

For a while, Hao Ren was really forgotten.

At that time, Mr. Nangong had also seen three people in the Hao Ren line, and immediately greeted this side. He looked full and amiable. Hao Ren saw that it was unrealistic to turn his head away at this time. Leading Vivian and Lily up: "Good morning."

"Early, you are not too late," Nangong smiled slightly, then looked at Lily who was stunned behind Hao Ren with closed eyes, "Well, what's wrong with this girl?"

"The jet lag hasn't been reversed, it's midday nap," Hao Ren shrugged helplessly. "Let's go now? Or should we eat here before we go?"

Nangong said that the time was not in a hurry, and the car could not be missed a little more than ten or twenty minutes later, so Hao Ren simply decided to fill up his stomach: this hotel provides a morning buffet for every guest for free, he has to retreat Eat back before the room. Lily is getting more and more sleepy at this time, and it will be close to the level of unconsciousness, but the magic is that the Werewolf girl will not delay eating in this situation: Hao Ren followed the Lily recipe to get her With a plate of dishes, Lily finished eating it with his eyes closed, relying on his sense of smell, and there was no vegetable hair left ...

Nangong looked awkwardly at the side, which made Hao Ren and Vivian nervous. They were afraid that the guy named Demon Hunter could see the latter ’s inhuman nature from the special situation of Lily. The liar is either a parallel-he was amazed, and he didn't expect the "devil" he was hunting to sit beside him.

After breakfast, a group of people went to the front desk to check out and left the hotel with their luggage. Hao Ren does n’t have much baggage, which adds up to a big travel bag. It stands to reason that this kind of thing should be carried by men on the spot, but Vivian unceremoniously tied that big bag to Lily: the latter In a half-dream half-wake state, suddenly a few tens of kilograms of additional weight came, and the result was still asleep! With his eyes closed, he was regarded as a coolie by Vivian, sniffing the smell and walking behind Hao Ren just like yesterday.

"The only advantage is that she is so strong that she wo n’t waste too much talent on her back." Vivian waved her hand indifferently when she saw the weird look on Hao Ren's face. Although I am sleeping now. "

Hao Ren felt awkward for a while. He saw Lily fell asleep and carried the luggage of three people behind him. He walked like an infested young wife (purely psychological), and finally could n’t help but step forward to put that one Put things on your back: "Forget it, don't bully her."

Lily opened his eyes confusedly, and even knew what happened: "Thank you Landlord, I ’m not tired ..."

Vivian snorted in the nose: "The inexplicable idea of ​​a big man, you haven't made any progress in all these years."

Hao Ren laughed twice, and glanced at Nangong around him. This tall, thin man who claimed to be Demon Hunter had more luggage than they had. It ’s truly a master who claims to travel around the world every three to five. It is bigger than the travel bag on the back of Hao Ren: it is a sturdy and heavy extra-large suitcase, which is one size larger than the suitcase that Lily dragged when it came to the house. Lou, God knows what's inside.

"What kind of Ah? are you in this box?" Vivian is well-deservedly mature (these four words can't be heard by her), and immediately asked a curious look like a naive girl.

"It's all 'work' needs," Nangong dragged a huge suitcase, but still didn't damage his clean and graceful image. A white shirt and black trousers matched, even if there was a half person behind The tall boxes and front faces all look like successful entrepreneurs rushing to the meeting. "I use them to fight against evil. This box of things suppresses at least three-digit monsters."

"The real Demon Hunter does not require so many tools," Vivian returned to Hao Ren, lowering his voice and saying, "They are weapons themselves. It looks like we can rest assured."

Hao Ren thought at this time: Why are all men, the image gap can be so big? People dragged such a big suitcase and looked like an entrepreneur who went to a meeting. He looked like he was walking on the road to salary when carrying his travel bag ...

That ’s it, the guys on both sides (whose idiom is appropriate?) embarked on a journey to Bruchal town, anyway, there is a professional who often travels to familiar roads to lead the way It was a lot of things saved. With the help of Nangong, Hao Ren and his group finally did not get lost in the ancient and intricate streets of London, and took the train to the destination smoothly and smoothly.

No words along the way, it's a whole day for four people to get up in the car.

Because there are more strangers around, Hao Ren and Vivian ca n’t talk too much about confidential matters. The journey is extremely dull. The only thing worth mentioning is that Lily wakes up during the “siesta” midway and then rubs on the train seat After a long time, when the bus was approaching the station, she became sleepy again-she was so happy before going out, but after she arrived in the UK, she was dazed except for sleep. Finally, she sloshed in the car for a little leisure time.

When the train arrived at Bruchal Station, it was almost dusk, and there were very few people getting off here. It seems that not everyone is interested in ghosts in such a backcountry. Hao Ren came to the platform of the Xiaozhan station with the kind and kind voice of the native language of his hometown, and found that this place was more remote and desolate than he thought.

The train station is extremely small, and only two railways pass by. One of them is deserted. And this little station is basically bare barren land, yellow-brown gravel and gravel fill the view, the only green is wild grasses and shrubs like a plant that grows with the wind. From the station, you can see the small town of Bruchal not far away. The town's architecture is a bit old, and the whole town is very small, even close to a village.

I do n’t know how the town was built, but it is located in such a place where the birds do n’t shit. The feng shui of this place reminds Hao Ren of the heaven office in the earth-that is, Turtle Egg.

Nangong sniffed his nose in the air, with an expression of interest on his face: "I smell the smell of 'big guy'."