Campfire Shelter

Chapter 67 The Sixth Night

Don't sleep?

Colin was stunned for a moment, and before he could think more, he suddenly felt a strong palpitation in his heart.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look in a certain direction in the gray world in his dream, and then his whole body froze.

He saw a mountain-like green-black statue sitting on the mountainside not knowing how far away. Eighteen abnormally long arms were twisting softly in the darkness, and thousands of mouths were making weird sounds together. roar.

At this moment, one of its hands suddenly stretched towards itself, and a large mouth without a tongue grew in the huge palm.

Colin was shocked in his heart and his whole body was tense. He wanted to avoid but found that he couldn't move at all.

Some kind of powerful force directly bound him to the dream!

However, at this moment, a change occurred. The abdomen of the green and black statue suddenly bulged without any warning. Its arms paused, followed by a roar full of strong anger coming out of the propped-up abdomen. .

The sound arrived before the arm, shattering Colin's consciousness into countless fragments.

"Huh. Huh. Huh. Hiss, my teeth are broken, so sore."

Colin suddenly woke up from the bed, gasping for air with a look of horror on his face, and his mind went blank.

After a while, he gradually calmed down and closed his mouth.

What I just dreamed about clearly appeared in my mind.

"If I had been caught by it just now, I would probably die!"

Colin swallowed, and this idea clearly emerged in his mind——

What the hell is that?

When I had the prediction, I almost lost my mind. Even if I had a dream at night, I would almost be killed.

If it hadn't been for that last scream, Colin probably wouldn't have woken up.

"What is that statue? It feels like the sitting posture is a bit like a Buddha statue in a temple, sitting on a lotus platform halfway up the mountain, a Buddha statue with eighteen arms? Does Buddhism have such a number one figure? Is this the target that Miss Rabbit is looking for?"

Colin's thoughts were tumbling like dumplings in boiling water, making many unsupported conjectures.

But he didn't think much about it, he sorted out his brain.

There were probably only two pieces of useful information for him in this dream:

The first is to pour the blood of the second stage of "lycanthropy" on the black haze outside the city.

The second is to prohibit everyone from sleeping from now on to avoid crises.

Not long after, Colin asked Calder and others to wake up and made his request.

"Pour the melted liquid of 'lycanthropy' on the black fog outside the city?" Calder was stunned and did not make an immediate decision, but asked Helena again for instructions.

He didn't start to assist Colin's order until the other party nodded.

In order to prevent this kind of behavior similar to that of a cultist from irritating other people, the whole thing was carried out secretly, with only a dozen people participating.

Soon, Colin and others arrived outside the city wall, and soon saw the black fog that sealed the entire city.

Dark red blood was poured on as required.

This time, unlike the previous situation where things would bounce back when thrown, the black mist seemed to have a big mouth, swallowing all the blood directly without rejecting it.

But other than that, there didn't seem to be any changes, and the black mist showed no signs of thinning.

Warden Calder walked up: "Sir, may I ask, what will happen if you do this?"

how could I know? I don't feel any change at all

Colin muttered in his heart, but the voice under the hood did not change much: "It's just to let us survive better until the day when support arrives."

After a pause, he continued: "Haven't you noticed that the number of patients with lycanthropy has decreased, but the fog has remained unchanged."

"It seems, indeed..." Kalder noticed this.

And he found that not only was there no change, but it seemed to have become a little thicker?

However, more than this, the warden suddenly noticed a key word in Colin's words:

"support?"

"kindness."

Colin didn't say much. The more explanations he gave at this time, the more flaws he would find.

Calder, who did not receive a specific response, was confused and curious about who the reinforcements were. In his opinion, the current situation could only be solved by mobilizing virtue knights who were in charge of at least three "virtues" or even five "virtues". .

However, there are only two "Virtue Knights" in charge of the three "virtues" in the entire Southern Territory. One went to support the "Magic Mist Disaster" that broke out, and the other guarded the main city of the Southern Territory.

It is impossible to have both.

As for the "Virtue Knights" with five "virtues", they can only be found in the royal capital and the most powerful northern and eastern regions, and they are even less likely to come here.

And the Lord Knight of El and the city lord are not in the city.

Suddenly, Kalder was stunned. He suddenly realized that now, in the eyes of the kingdom, the entire Black Stone City here may not be worth saving at all!

There is a high probability that what they encountered was a divine disaster. In such a disaster, those people would most likely give up everything!

But before he could think about it, he heard Colin's voice again:

"By the way, after I go back later, I will ask everyone to not sleep anymore starting from today. They must persist until everything is over on the seventh day before they can fall asleep."

"Why?"

"You don't have to know now."

After saying that, Colin turned around and left.

Seeing Colin turning away, Calder ran after him, wanting to ask him if he knew something deeper.

Nothing happened all night, and when the morning of the fourth day came, Colin heard the roar again.

However, the number of "lycanthropy" symptoms was significantly less than the first day, and Colin began to find that the "lycanthropy" aura in his body was no longer restless.

"Hold on! Don't die so early, okay!"

Colin encouraged the monster roaring from somewhere in his dream.

Then, another day of action begins

But before he even set out today, the "lycanthropy" had already been solved by Warden Calder and others.

Time passed quickly, and when daylight came on the fifth day, Colin, who had been sleepless all night, could clearly feel that he was now a little "violent" and couldn't get up.

Even if he takes the initiative to activate that temperament and transform into the form of "lycanthropy", there will still be no signs of violence and loss of control.

However, this silence seems to be only temporary.

Because when the "violent" mood weakens, an unprecedented hunger is slowly replacing it.

"Didn't you do everything as required? Hold on, there are still more than forty hours left."

Colin prayed silently in his heart and turned back to the room.

Another night passed, and on the sixth day, the roaring disappeared completely.

However, Colin once again felt the "violent" aura, but what made him deeply unhappy was that this "violent" aura was different from before.

In the past, he had corresponding crazy emotions due to his desire for destruction, but now, he only gets angry because he is hungry.

Calder and others, who had not slept for several days at Colin's request, also discovered something was wrong.

Patients with "lycanthropy" no longer appear, so why is the black fog still there?

And when the time comes at night, changes slowly occur

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