"How do you know?"

Ingmar was slightly stunned, the above conclusion was obtained from her observation and attempts for several days.

She paid a heavy price for this.

But this can really only be regarded as a relatively crude guess, a struggle with no way out.

After all, she needs to give herself a goal, otherwise it is easy to fall into despair in such a place.

"You're right, it's worth trying."

Roger looked at Ingmar.

"For special reasons, I can sense the safe spot I used to leave, and from the position, they are exactly vertical!"

"What you said is true?"

Ingmar's face also showed a hint of surprise.

Roger nodded, "I can use the safe spot where I appear as coordinates to determine the location here." ”

Roger gestured.

"There may be two other safety points in opposite directions, and if it goes well, we will be able to find their location in the next step!"

"Of course, it's all based on the fact that it's safe to be in a safe place and not move around at will."

To be honest, Roger was also a little worried, but there was no better way for them to do it at the moment.

"I don't know what's going on elsewhere, but at least in the days I've been in, there's never been a transfer here."

"Okay."

At this juncture, Roger can only strengthen everyone's confidence.

"Then let's go now and go to the opposite position."

Roger drew his weapon and walked ahead, Veronha followed in the middle, and Ingmar broke behind.

There were only six hours to go, and everyone sped up.

Not long after walking down the straight street, in a trance, the surrounding streets changed, and it was because Roger relied on the reminder of the hunter's hut to notice the change of direction.

Changed direction several times in a row, went around in a big circle, and most of the time passed, and the three of them were getting closer and closer to the unknown safety point.

Finally, after turning several streets in a row, a house appeared in front of the three of them in the distance, and Roger rushed up quickly, reaching out and nudging it.

The door opened silently!

"We were right!"

Ingmar was the first to burst into the room.

"Hathaway!"

"Hathaway!"

She shouted loudly, but the room was empty, and Roger activated the hunter's vision, and found no signs of activity here.

"They're not here."

"It should be somewhere else."

Roger closed his eyes and sketched a simple map in his mind.

He had already been to three safe spots, and there was already a vague speculation about the last place.

From the departure of the three of them to now, at least more than 4 hours have passed, and it is not far from the next dense fog.

Roger opens his backpack.

"Eat something and take a break, and when the fog clears, we'll go to another place."

Although Ingmar was eager to save the girl, she also knew that Roger's proposal was correct, but before the three of them could finish the food in their mouths, a gunshot suddenly rang out at the end of the street in the distance!

Bang bang bang!

Roger's face changed as a series of gunshots rang out, and the rhythm of the shots was the same as Henrik's.

"They're in danger?"

"Didn't you say there were no monsters during the day?"

Ingmar's face was also very ugly.

"I don't know, at least I've never seen a wandering monster during the day."

"You stay here, let's go and see!"

Roger casually instructed Veronia, drew his steel sword and rushed out, Ingmar naturally followed closely with his gun.

After running a few steps, Roger turned around to find Veronia following as well.

"What are you doing here?"

"There should be a battle ahead, and we won't care about you at all."

Veronha was crying.

"It's terrible to leave me alone in the house, I'd rather be killed by a monster than that!"

"Duck to the side for a while, don't come close!"

Roger sped up at the sound of an instruction, and at this moment, the surrounding scenery changed, and the sudden change made them immediately lose their way.

Thankfully, another gunshot rang out, and Roger heard Henrik cursing.

"Hold on, I'm near you!"

Roger shouted.

"Roger?"

"You're still alive?!" Henrik's voice was full of surprise.

"Hathaway, how are you?"

"Mom!"

Hearing her daughter's voice, Ingmar finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Be careful, we'll be there!"

After a long time, before the surroundings could change again, Roger and the three saw Henrik across the street.

Henrik and Hathaway had their backs to a building, and around them, there was a condensed mass of white mist.

Henrik held his gun in both hands, and a burst of white light shot out of the barrel of the gun, which fell on the monsters, and their white bodies melted like snow.

Hathaway's face was pale, she held a magazine in her hand, and her ten fingers were stained red with blood, it was clear that her spiritual power had been exhausted, and she could only rely on blood to enchant Henrik's bullets.

Ingmar raised her gun and fired two bullets, but the bullets passed through the monsters' bodies without causing any damage to them.

Roger didn't know if the evil spirit oil was working, but he activated the mechanism in the scabbard anyway, drew his weapon and rushed forward.

Brush Brush Brush!

The steel sword slashed at the white monsters, and they twisted and screamed, not as much damage as Hathaway's psionics-infused bullets, but it was better to last.

With Roger on board, Henrik is under much less pressure.

It didn't take long to destroy the surrounding monsters.

"What's the matter, how can you meet monsters without fog?"

Roger asked, a little confused.

Henrik reassigned his magazine and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I don't know what's going on, but we arrived at a special building not long ago, but before we could get closer, a pale demon suddenly popped out."

"That's a truly transcendent creature."

There was a hint of fear on Henrik's face.

"I fired a mercury bullet to force the monster back, but then it got entangled in this bunch of things, and we fought and retreated until you came here."

The mercury bullet that Henrik refers to is not an ordinary bullet plated with silver or mercury as in the movie.

Silver here refers to blood.

A bullet from the Blood Hunter family soaked in silver blood with special energy.

Each one is incomparably precious.

The power of nature is also extraordinary.

If it hadn't been for that shot, Henrik and Hathaway would have been dead.

"The fog will be there soon, let's get out of here first."

Roger suggested.

There was still a vague place in his mind, and he should be able to get back to the safe spot before the fog fell.

"Okay."

Henrik looked fine, but Hathaway was very weak, and Veronica stepped forward to help her.

Seeing the real Veronica, Henrik couldn't help but be amazed.

"The place we went to just now should be the heart of this cursed land."

"If we want to get out of here, we have to find out the secrets there."

Henrik sighed, a hint of worry in his eyes.

Where the demon spirit guards the door, can they really break through with a few of them?

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