Chapter 226 – Hyena
Huh- Huh-
Jonathan’s breath leaks out through his teeth.
The woman’s body continues to sag down, losing her strength. Her arms over her shoulders also tended to fall off.
Jonathan picked up the woman again and again and climbed up the narrow shaft.
Sweat drips – dripping.
It was a situation where even a woman who was dying was kicked up in a difficult yard.
I thought about throwing it away several times, but even so, this year could be Jonathan’s lifeline.
They were pups secretly mixing drugs with their food.
Even a leper should be saved and taken away. Otherwise, how else would you know if you’re going to get a sore throat in your sleep?
But now it’s all up.
The blue moonlight was visible through the tunnel there.
Jonathan hurriedly walked out of the tunnel and took a deep breath.
Cold air is sucked into the lungs.
The air inside the tunnel was so stuffy. I was out of breath, but I felt like I could live a little longer.
Bassrock-
But in the dark, the sound of stepping on the grass is heard.
Jonathan dropped the woman he was carrying and pulled the weapon from his waist.
“Who is it!”
Jonathan waved his blade to and fro, bringing the perch to and fro with sweat streaming down his face.
A murmur is heard in the darkness.
“What, why are you alone?”
“Isn’t it already finished?”
“I don’t think so. Look at that bastard You are so fine.”
One by one, human figures emerge from the bushes.
A man with a sword, a man with an axe, a man with a spear.
As the number increased – Jonathan’s face became more contemplative.
The man who quietly poked his head out from the rearmost part, brushing his hair, glanced at Jonathan.
Hee-
Jonathan sighed and quickly lowered his eyes.
He has a face like a wild beast that has been starving for months. Both cheeks were skinny, and one cheek was slashed with a knife.
The man looked Jonathan up and down with a rather ferocious look – and pointed with her chin to the round woman behind him.
“Who is that woman in the back?”
“Is this your first time seeing it?”
At the man’s question—the goatee-bearded man standing next to him shrugged his shoulders.
“Check it.”
“Yep.”
The goatee-bearded man approached, scratching the beard on the tip of his chin with a sharpened dagger.
Jonathan waved his sword to tell him not to come, but oops! A man who exaggeratedly avoids with both hands raised.
The man murmurs with a smile.
“Let’s be careful about that. Who said we should fight?”
“…Dae, who are you guys? What are they doing?”
At Jonathan’s question, the man bursts out laughing and glances back.
The man with wild-eyed eyes grinned and showed yellow teeth.
“Nice to meet you, I am Berman. A mercenary who rolls around like a dog. You and us-, let’s not be harsh when we are in the same situation where we make a living doing menial jobs. Huh? Put down your sword when you say good things.”
At the man’s words, Jonathan shed a thick drop of sweat.
Stare at Jonathan from all sides. There were well over a dozen people standing in the dark.
Some of them were glaring at Jonathan with their arrows hanging on the string.
Jonathan gulped and nodded his head.
“I see.”
He drew his sword, dropped it, and retreated.
Then Goatbeard approached with a giggle, kicking his sword away with his foot and approaching.
Then he crouched down in front of the woman and studied her face carefully.
“Wow-hyung, you’re a leper? It seems like everything is going to die there?”
“Kill me gracefully.”
At the man’s plaintive words, the goatee clicked her tongue and cut the woman’s throat with a knife.
The woman opened her eyes and felt her throat, where the fountain of blood was pouring, then cooled off.
She is dead
Goatbeard shrugs her shoulders as if it’s no big deal.
Hmm, Jonathan caught his breath when he saw that.
“Hey you.”
Her man looks at Jonathan.
Jonathan’s legs are trembling in nervousness.
“Who is inside?”
“···Yes?”
Dark in her manhood, she murmured with a grinning teeth.
How many are there inside?
Who else is there-.
What other weapons do you use?
Tell me without missing a word-.
Someone came up behind him and put a knife to Jonathan’s neck.
It was the goatee-bearded man who had just decapitated the woman.
“Heheuk…!”
I can feel the cold iron stabbing my skin and seeping blood. The hot blood of the dead woman dripped down Jonathan’s neck.
“What are you doing? You have to answer the questions your brother asks.”
Jonathan nodded his head quickly.
Then he began to recite every question he asked.
Without missing a single toe. Everything you know
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The air is cool.
The party entered a huge space.
It was the place where the veins were concentrated – it seemed like a place where mining was done in earnest.
Even if you put a torch anywhere in the open space- it was so wide and high that you couldn’t see the end.
Even the thickness of the pillars that kept the ground from collapsing was as thick as the trunk of a tolerable tree.
Maybe if I shouted loudly here, the sound would echo and ring dozens of times.
The lump that was walking between the pillars twitched its hand.
It was a sign of progress.
Ian rubbed the back of his hand on his chin dripping with sweat, chewing on the remnants of the fish shell left in his mouth.
Whoa-
A hot exhalation leaks out.
I could feel the chicken meat rising up my cheeks. The hair on my back and waist stands up – I feel that the senses of my whole body have become sharper.
The son-in-law was too quiet.
I don’t see a single worm, much less a rat.
Tong- Tong- only the sound of falling water and the tense breathing of the party.
With a splash-
At the sound of splashing, Ian turned the torch the other way.
Blazing-
In the light of the fire, it was just a puddle of water.
Ian, who was watching his reflection on the surface of the water, wrapped his sword in a tight grip.
I felt like I could sense someone’s presence, but there was nothing.
I get goosebumps.
The party holding the perch didn’t say a word-, they were very nervous, holding their weapons and looking out in all directions.
But then, from somewhere in the darkness, a grunting sound was heard.
When Ian heard that, he immediately turned his head.
“…”
A silhouette of a man is faintly visible.
However, Lumpy, who was walking in front of him holding a bow, waved his hand round.
It was a signal to leave.
It was because I thought there was something wrong with not hearing anything.
However, Ian’s eyes clearly saw a person.
Ian ignored the hump’s signal and headed there cautiously. The sword in his hand trembled with tension.
But someone grabbed him by the back.
It was marjorie.
“···What are you doing? Didn’t you see I was leaving?”
At the words she whispered in Ian’s ear – Ian shook his head.
“There are people over there. We have to save it.”
“Shut up and get out of here-. Everyone dies like this.”
Ian responded by shaking off Marjorie’s hand.
“Kill him before he dies.”
Then, he took one step closer to the blurry person.
“Ian…!”
Lily calls Ian from behind.
But Ian just couldn’t let go.
The closer he got, the clearer the figure was.
A woman in tattered rags was tied to her hanging post.
However···.
Not alone.
Kek-kehek-kehek-
A small green figure stood between her legs.
He was hammering a large pole of green flesh into her woman.
Ugh- Ugh- Ugh-
The woman just shuddered and shuddered as her green ears jabbed at her cock.
Ian put the perch on the floor, grabbed his sword and hid himself behind a thick wooden pole.
Glancing behind her, she saw Lily’s golden eyes.
She shakes her head. From the shape of her mouth, she seemed to be saying it was too dangerous.
But she couldn’t back down from here.
Ian turned to her again, hushing her footsteps and stepping closer. She held her breath.
That’s how she clung to the back of the rust ear that teased her waist excitedly.
Then, he thrust the blade into the guy’s back.
Kehehe…!
The green ghost let out a very short death sentence and shook her waist. As she pulls out the chomp-sword, she collapses straight to the floor.
As Ian approached the woman, she gasped for breath.
“···Are you okay?”
At his question, the woman glanced up and raised her head.
His face was broken to the point where the word “Blood dough” Would be appropriate.
All of her teeth were missing, and her nose was crushed. Of all his limbs, only one of his left arms was intact. Everything else had been cut off and the tip melted as if it had been burned.
The bulging lower belly wriggled as if something would come out at any moment, and dark green semen dripped in clumps from her vagina.
Dogs, babies –
Ian chews on his teeth, but the woman mumbles something.
The voice seemed barely audible, but Ian could barely understand it.
“Ha, Ham… Ham, me, me, Jung…”
Trap···?
Scared to finish the woman’s words-.
In the huge darkness, yellow eyes began to appear one by one in various places.
Boong-Bung- The sound of swinging a slingshot, the sound of footsteps snapping, the sound of ghastly giggling.
They came little by little.
Like a hyena hunting for prey in the thick darkness.
