Chapter 291: Black Knight (Part 2)

　　 It starts in the darkness and ends in the light. This ballad has always accompanied my lost and ambiguous childhood.
　　 I opened my eyes and fell into blindness. When the flames of war blew in front of me, I jumped to the ridge of the cave. The dotted flash rolled in my field of vision, burning violently, mixing the debris with the white fragments.
I turned in the air, my eyes and my mind were stirred by the blinding lightning thundercloud, the light burned like fire in my skull, I hit something hard and began to slide down it, arms flapping in the air .
I grabbed my arm with one hand, I felt tight muscles and smooth metal, I started to struggle, but the light was still burning in my perception, the arm pulled me up and threw me down Throw it on hard metal.
　　 My breathing became more and more difficult, but I still kicked and tried to crawl away, one arm around my throat and tightened.
"do not move."
　　 The voice hissed in my ear.
　　 I stopped, and I didn't recognize the sound.
　　 "I can't see."
　　 I answered, the breath between the larynx was broken and broken.
　　 "Why not open your eyes?"
　　 I didn't answer, in fact, I didn't know whether to answer or not, sometimes stupidity didn't need a reason.
　　 "Should I drop you when I find you and throw you to those hungry guys as bait."
　　 These words should be true, and he will do it, but since he did not do it before, then there will not be.
　　 "Where are they?"
　　 I asked, trembling as the pain drained from me.
　　 "It's coming."
　　 he whispered quietly, if the water stopped.
　　 "Now it doesn't know where we are."
"how many?"
　　 "One, only one."
"What is it?"
　　He said nothing during a long heartbeat.
　　 "I don't know, but it will die before we die."
I finally opened my eyes, even though it was still stinging because of the dryness, the tears had already flowed. As long as I abandoned the small town I defended and the neighbors who had been with me for more than ten years, they ran away. Drained.
　　 I am undoubtedly a coward, the sheriff's badge was thrown into the dust, and I can no longer bear its responsibilities.
　　I am John Reed, the sheriff of Jefferson Township.
　　 "My name is John Reed and I am the sheriff of Jefferson Township."
　　 The dusty, ragged man whispered his name and identity, and the figure in the other shadow nodded.
　　 "I heard of you, Black Knight."
　　 The other party didn't respond, just tossed a small metal kettle to John.
　　John felt that he had twisted the lid and moistened the sore throat with cold and slightly sweet liquid.
　　He has been stuck in the striker army of Oak for several days. Joe's horse can't carry two people on a long journey. He decisively chose to dismount himself and leave the way to the other side.
　　Now he is considered to be in the Occupied Occupied Area, but with his years of accumulated experience and skills, he carefully avoided every wave of cavalry, but he was very irrational and chose to mix with a group of refugees.
　　Ockey Cavaliers were almost forced to a dead end when they attacked again.
　　 "We are waiting?"
　　 asked, looking up, the scars caused by the flash of explosion still flowed in sight, and hunger and anger replaced fear.
"Yes."
　　 The other party took a deep breath.
　　 "Then we hunt it down and hit the heart."
　　The mysterious black knight caught his sharp fangs with a beam of undetectable light.
　　 "We hit the heart."
　　John repeated again.
　　 Then they stayed still and the blood flow slowed down.
　　 They waited, a darkness flowed above, the low-pitched sounds in the cave gradually became clear, the subtle air flow flowed into the cave, and the sweat on the tip of John's chin fell on the corroded iron plate to make a slight ticking sound.
　　 Both became a part of darkness, disappeared, this is not a mystery or some kind of detached power, this is just a simple thing: stillness.
When you stand still, the darkness will take you away, make you a part of it, your body will be broken down into broken outlines, your face will become the folded fabric on the curtain, your fingers will Turn into fallen leaves in the forest.
　　 mastered this skill is the mysterious black knight, his cloak produced a kind of sheltered static position.
　　 The time spreads out, only for the clarity of the slow heartbeat.
　　 Finally, the Black Knight made a noise.
　　 "It's gone, keep up."
　　John didn't answer, instead he climbed on the rock ridge to stretch his body and jumped into the dark arms waiting for him.
　　The black knight landed on a rock and ran up. His hands and feet landed on a slippery wet surface without making a sound, so he repeatedly swayed high and landed and continued to run.
　　John was behind him, like two ghosts, dancing quietly and lightly on the dull ground.
　　Hunter has now become our prey, it moves very fast, even if you can't see it, John can feel that the brute force in its action is shaking the ground.
　　 He didn't think about why it came towards him while he was swaying and running to track it. His only thought was that it was not my race, it tried to kill us, it deserved to die.
　　 This is not due to anger, this is just a fact.
　　 Then, the prey stopped.
　　The black knight slammed out of the darkness, and the noise from his jump was almost insignificant, almost.
　　With a roar inside his chest, the head of the prey turned around and its eyes lit up like two red lights.
The black knight attacked it as he turned his head. The light was scattered by the blade claws in his hand. He slammed the four claws into the neck of the prey. It was huge. It was made of solid flesh and hard metal. Humanoid.
　　 "!"
　　The prey roared~EbookFREE.me~John jumped up, his blade clenched in his hand.
　　 It will still try to grab the black knight on his shoulders. It struggles and grabs his waist.
　　John jumped on his shoulder, leaning on the full weight and strength to pierce the rusty mottled blade into its neck, the prey immediately arched his body, and John's hand was soaked in the thick warm blood that spewed out.
　　 While it was faltering, John jumped from his shoulder.
　　 The black knight escaped from its hesitant grip, his prey shuddered, and its scarlet eyes glowed like two windows that closed pure blood.
　　The black knight did not run away. He still held up the blade of his right hand, which was combined with a firearm, and lifted high and pierced one of the red eyes of the prey.
　　He raised his hand, but the next second, the fire light tore the dark space stained with red.
　　 The whole world retreated suddenly, the roar of the roaring flames covered up the final breath of the prey, and then there was silence, and the sound of the liquid slowly striking the metal.
　　John couldn't move, he didn't want to move, his skin was wet and his mouth and nose were filled with gun smoke.
　　 The man in front dropped his weapon and turned to John. He slowly raised a hand and patted a broken eye from his shoulder.
　　 Then he spoke, his voice was almost a whisper.
"time to go."
　　 Tomorrow's routine plus more?
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