Roger briefly recounts the events to Ingmar, especially Veronica, whom he met in a Bordeaux dream.

"It should be a monster that can shapeshift, and its own combat power is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is deceptive enough to fool the most astute hunters."

"Shapeshifters?"

Roger uttered a name.

"It's very appropriate, although this kind of monster is rare, but there are not a few with similar abilities, and the kind you encounter should be relatively peaceful."

"There's nothing aggressive, it seems like it's just enjoying life."

Roger nodded.

It reminded him of the sudden change of interest when he met Veronica in the dream of Bordeaux, and the power he showed when he stunned her.

It seems that Henrik is really not lying on this issue.

Thinking of this, Roger suddenly realized a problem.

"Does this monster have a specific gender?"

"Absolutely."

Ingmar replied.

"But because they can change their body structure and look like anyone, gender is more ambiguous for them."

"Their orientation is mostly changeable."

Hearing this, Roger couldn't help but shudder.

He remembered the middle-aged man he had thrown on the bed before leaving.

Hopefully he's waking up to a woman, if he wakes up and that guy happens to be a man......

Then you have really done sin.

After eating something, Ingmar's spirit recovered a lot, and on the other side, the real Veronica greedily ate all the food in her hand.

Even the debris that fell from the table was not spared.

Thinking about the mangled corpse of the monster, Roger was extremely glad that in a day or two more he would have lived a life of drinking blood.

Ingmar went back to her room to clean her wounds, and Roger injected her with a little more medicine.

"Rest for a while, there are terrible monsters in the mist, and the wounds on my body were left at that time, and if it weren't for the shelter provided by the houses here, I would have died long ago."

"The house is very secure, and once we get in here, they won't attack again."

"And when it's foggy, it's like a night."

"Here, the clocks on Earth can't be timely, but I estimate a cycle, about 12 hours, and half the normal and half the foggy time."

"Now the fog is full of monsters, and we can't get out."

Ingmar sighed.

"Get some rest, and when the fog clears, we'll leave here to find Hathaway."

If it weren't for meeting Roger, Ingmar would have been desperate, but her survival instinct would have supported her to continue to live.

But now she cares about her daughter's safety, even if she dies, she will have to send her daughter out safely!

This woman looks thin, but in her bones she is stronger than a man, while Hathaway looks weak, but she has her mother's fortitude and decisiveness in her character!

Roger wasn't particularly tired, but now that he had nothing to do, he found a room and lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

Relaxed, he was half-asleep and half-awake, and after a while, there was a sudden sound outside the door, which was a small mechanism he had placed at the door.

Swish!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and in the next second, the whole person had bounced off the bed like a tanuki, and the steel sword was unsheathed, drawing a trajectory in mid-air, and then resting on the neck of the woman opposite.

"Whoosh!"

Roger withdrew his weapon.

From his vantage point, Veronica's unbuttoned placket could be seen.

Roger was very clear about the purpose of this woman's visit.

This is a smart woman who knows how to use her strengths, and in this situation, she has food and water on her, and at the same time can provide protection by force.

In every way, it is the most reliable.

"Go back and have a good rest and don't think about anything else."

"If it's within my power, I'll help you, but if I can't escape myself......"

Roger sighed.

To be honest, it was the first time he had experienced such a strange situation, and he was not very sure whether he could escape.

Let's wait until we find Henrik and see what he can do, he has been in the Hunter's Guild for a long time, and he has a lot of sources, maybe he will know something that ordinary hunters don't know.

"I ...... I just ......"

Veronica froze in place, her face flushed, and she didn't know for a moment whether to strip into the house or turn away.

Roger walked to the door and gave Veronica a reassuring look.

"Rest well, and recuperate enough to run past the monster."

Veronica shuddered at the thought of those terrible things, silently closed the door and turned to leave.

There were no more surprises until the fog outside the window gradually dissipated, and Roger pushed the door and walked to the living room.

Ingmar made a simple dress out of curtains, and when Roach arrived, she was counting the bullets one by one.

"The fog lifted, and we set off."

Ingmar was a fierce, quiet-talking woman, and it was hard to imagine how a woman like her could get mixed up with Henrik's guys.

Pushing the door open, the fog outside had cleared, and the street was quiet again.

"In the last few days, I've figured out a little bit of the pattern of this strange place."

Ingmar lit a cigarette.

"I don't know if you've noticed, the streets here are all straight, and according to my guess, this place should be divided into several areas, each of which can be cobbled together with other areas next to it to a different terrain."

"But again, there will be areas here that stay fixed and don't move around."

Ingmar gestured to her feet.

"For example, here"

"Wait a minute."

Roger interrupted Ingmar.

"You mean you two woke up from this house?"

Ingmar nodded.

"Yes, normally the Cursed Lands only have one entrance, but this is clearly a special case."

"Veronica's house connects to the Cursed Land, but if you're in a different part of the room, you'll be taken to a different area."

"I just hope now that Henrik and Hathaway are together."

Ingmar had a look of worry on her face.

After all, Hathaway is just a psychic medium, and her combat power is limited.

"After a few days of observation, the terrain here moves almost in regular squares, and the houses here look almost identical, so it's hard to spot in the middle."

"Your arrival provides another safe spot, and if it's a patchwork of countless regular squares, the whole area should be a large square, or something close to it."

Ingmar sighed, "Of course this is just my guess, but if you continue to guess according to this theory......"

"Then there should be other safe places here."

"The next thing we need to do is find two more safe places!"

"But if I'm wrong, we probably won't come back."

"Until finally swallowed by the mist."

At this moment, Roger suddenly closed his eyes as if sensing something, and after a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Lady Ingmar, you are such a genius, I think your inference should be correct!"

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