Screenwriter Mystery

Chapter 366: changing future

On the side, Detective Zhou calmly complained.

Several times of 'future' shuttle, the team members have become somewhat familiar with Geralt.

Although, for the witcher himself, it was the first time for him and most of the members of the BSI team to meet, but as far as Detective Week and the others were concerned, they had cooperated with the witcher more than once in the 'future' Experience.

Unfortunately, the ending of these collaborations is often not very good.

Detective Zhou's words made Geralt raise his eyebrows subconsciously, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

Through several pieces of information learned from the 'future' demon hunters, the BSI team did not spend much effort to persuade the other party to join the operation.

However, consider the situation at hand.

The witcher didn't stop in this mood, leaning on the side of the church, and everyone exchanged gestures secretly.

Soon, Geralt took the lead and rushed into the church.

The time when the BSI team entered the church was also deliberately chosen. They chose the moment when the baron left the voodoo queen's soul coin to leave, the moment when the grotesque club appeared, in order to avoid the baron's anger on Saturday.

This is the answer that everyone exchanged for a "future" life as the price.

"...In fact, Loa's plan does not conflict with the club's goals. Darkness rises, and all those who are sleeping will wake up..."

boom!

Accompanied by a deafening sound of gunfire.

The little wolf girl's body seemed to have been hit heavily, and flew out screaming.

Immediately afterwards, Geralt put on the [Exorcism Bullet] without any hesitation, closed his eyes tightly, and only relied on the flashing memory in his mind, he turned the muzzle of the hunting gun in his hand and aimed it at the little wolf girl's side. , a twisted man who opened his **** mouth full of sharp teeth and made a sharp, twisted roar like a bayonet, accompanied by another deafening gunshot.

boom!

The whole body of silver-white [Exorcism Bullet] flew out from the muzzle. Under the impetus of the flame, the runes on the surface flashed with golden light, and hit the twisted man who was screaming on the opposite side.

Hit by the silver-white bullet, the twisted figure of the Twisted Man seemed to have been hit hard in an instant and instantly solidified. In an instant, countless distorted images flashed on its body, and the distorted people sometimes roared, sometimes bent, and sometimes stepped in the image, but they seemed to be firmly trapped in place and could never break free.

After completing this series of shots, the witcher opened his eyes and looked at the twisted man who was hit by the [exorcism bullet] and couldn't move, and the little wolf girl Wei, whose body was scorched black as if burned by fire. Vianne.

If you change to the character of the witcher in the past, you will naturally not miss this opportunity, and directly chase after the little wolf girl with the residual blood to reunite with her mother.

In fact, in the previous "future", he did the same.

However, this time Geralt resisted the urge to make up the knife, replaced the other [Exorcism Bullet] in his pocket, and turned the muzzle to the direction of the altar.

"Be careful, don't be discovered by them."

Hiding the figure behind the BSI team members, taking advantage of the time when the witcher was attracting attention, Joey reached out and gently put down the [Voodoo Doll] in his pocket, patted its head at the same time, and reminded in a low voice.

He raised his red button eyes and looked at the fortune-teller in front of him, [Voodoo Doll] then waved a trident only the thickness of a toothpick in his hand, patted his chest, handed it over to me, and moved a little short. He rushed towards the altar with his legs in a flash.

"Hopefully, Marilyn Raphael's 'hint' works, or we'll all die this time."

Watching the silhouette of the [Voodoo Doll] jumping away silently, the fortune-teller took a deep breath, but couldn't help but say with worrying about gains and losses.

"Anyway, it's not the first time."

Hearing Joey's worried words, Spike touched the ring in his hand and replied casually.

"It's different, this time we don't have the chance to do it again."

That's right, as Joey said, this time the team's action is no longer a certain "future" shuttled by the Prophet's Note.

It also means that once their action fails, there is no possibility of retrying.

"action!"

While the two were talking, Amanda turned her head and cast an inquiring look at Joey behind her, and immediately gave the order after seeing the latter nod.

Several people held pistols and attacked the little wolf girl Vivian and the priests in the church.

The dull sound of bullets reverberated continuously in the church. The purpose of the team members was very simple, to buy time for the witcher and avoid wasting an [exorcism bullet] like before.

With the suppression of the firepower of Amanda's squad, the action of the high priest became a little difficult.

On the other side, the little wolf girl Vivian kept roaring and wanted to counterattack, but the damage left by the magic hunting gun on her body prevented her from making an effective counterattack for a while, and the bullets fell like raindrops. There were bullet holes left on her body. If it wasn't for the strong vitality of the werewolf, perhaps Vivian would have already died under the bullets of everyone.

Right now, although she was not killed, it made it difficult for her to do other actions for a while.

On the other hand, compared to the little wolf girl, the situation of the high priest was even worse.

Under the hail of bullets, let alone the soul coin close to the Queen, even if he knelt there motionless, there was a possibility that he would be swept by bullets.

Feeling Father Regba's increasingly dangerous gaze, the withered face of the High Priest suddenly wrinkled into old bark.

He knew very well that once he couldn't let the voodoo queen descend, the wrath and punishment of Ah Shen could not escape even if he died.

Thinking of this, a hint of decision flashed across the withered face of the high priest.

Under the attack of bullets in the church, he crawled forward regardless, stretched out his skinny arm and grabbed the coin in front of him, and then ran towards the altar without hesitation~ www.readwn.com~ From behind, the flying bullets hit the thin body of the high priest, spattering blood flowers one by one, and he actually endured these bullets abruptly. He rushed to the front of Narcissus in the altar, and put the soul coin in his hand into the mouth of his head, which was inserted by the bone dagger in his heart.

Pfft!

After all this was done, the high priest showed an ugly smile on his withered face, and then his head drooped and the corpse fell heavily in front of the altar.

At the same time, in the center of the altar, the head on Narcissus opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark eyes with no whites, and opened his mouth to make a shrill cry.

With the screams, the head began to float, and the hair began to spread continuously, wrapping the corpse of Narcissus on the altar in the blink of an eye. Like the previous 'future', after wrapping the corpse of Narcissus, these wanton growth. It still seemed a little unsatisfied, and continued to spread around, landing on the high priest's corpse and pulling it into the hair.

The difference is that because the little wolf girl didn't die under the witcher's gun, these fluttering hair couldn't catch her, they could only shrink back reluctantly, turning into a smaller than the previous 'future'. many black cocoons.

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