Dawn of Lordaeron

Chapter 33-Frightening Night

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!In the evening, Matt first told his daughter Sally a few bedtime stories. After the little girl fell asleep, Matt leaned a long sword against the bed and put a dagger under his pillow.

He also checked whether his door was locked, and hung a cup on the door handle, so that if someone wanted to open the door, he would definitely wake him up.

After doing all this, Matt intended to go back to bed to rest, but before he left the door too far, he suddenly heard footsteps in the corridor.

Matt's nerves tightened suddenly, he slowed down and slumped gently on the ground, trying to catch a glimpse of the situation outside from the bottom of the door.

But apart from seeing a dim light and standard boots, he couldn't even see the details of a few people, but this did not prevent him from hearing his footsteps stop next to his room.

The next room is the residence of the two chaplains, why would anyone come to them in the middle of the night?Matt moved his body, pressed his ears to the wall, and heard the sound of the door being opened from the other side.

"Who...?"

One of the two pastors was older and slept very lightly. This small movement seemed to wake him up, but as this question sounded, Matt heard an accelerated pace, and then The whimper of the old priest's mouth being covered and the muffled sound of the sword.

"Tick!"

There was the sound of liquid dripping from the wall, and Matt's heart suddenly tightened-it was clearly the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

His expression suddenly became horrified, and he gingerly touched it back from the wall, sitting on the bed, protecting his daughter with one hand, and holding a long sword with the other, staring at his door very nervously, for fear of someone breaking through. Into.

The movement in the corridor did not stop, and Matt could more clearly hear what was being dragged this time, as well as the heavy footsteps than before.The voice moved further and further away from his room, but stopped abruptly.

"Humhhhhhh!"

One of the footsteps quickly walked back, this time, stopped in front of Matt's room.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Doctor Matt, are you asleep?" There was a very young voice outside the door. Matt remembered that it was the voice of Corporal Carl who had come to see him not long ago.

Matt didn't want to answer, pretending to be asleep, but the kerosene lamp in his room hadn't gone out yet. It must have been the fire leaking from the crack in the door that attracted the "people" outside.

So Matt forced himself to keep his voice from trembling, he walked to the door and whispered, "Who is it? My daughter just fell asleep, please don't speak so loudly."

Corporal Karl outside the door also lowered the volume politely, "I'm sorry, Dr. Matt, I really disturbed you, I'm Corporal Karl. I wanted to ask if you heard any strange movements, maybe you did. An animal like a wild cat rushed into the doctors' residence."

"No, I was telling my daughter a bedtime story just now, and I didn't notice any animal sounds." Matt quickly replied.

"That's really bothering you, I hope I didn't bother your daughter. If you see the kitten, you can tell the guards outside and we'll catch him. Good night, Dr. Matt."

"Thanks for your hard work."

After confirming that everyone at the door had gone, Matt let out a sigh of relief, his clothes behind his back were soaked with sweat.

If it was only Matt's guess some time ago, then everything just now can explain the problem.

Matt sitting by the bed was in a state of confusion. He didn't know what was going on in the camp. After all, these strange soldiers only accounted for a small part, or said...

Matt, who has lived in the army for almost ten years, is now in a state of complete brain downtime. The safe camp is very likely to become the most dangerous place. Even if he escapes with his daughter, the surrounding mountains and forests are also perilous.

The mood called despair began to climb in Matt’s heart gradually, but when he saw his daughter’s sleeping face, this pessimistic mentality was forcibly suppressed by him-he must not lose hope, otherwise there is really no way. Up.

Matt took several deep breaths in a row, and used the basic Holy Light spell to soothe his mind, trying to calm down again.

"I have to escape...not only for Sally, but also to inform the outside world about the situation here!"

He didn't know how many people in the camp had become monsters, but thinking of an incident before, and Commander Wesley who had become strange, Matt prepared for the worst.

"Why do these guys come to assassinate the priests at night?"

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In other words, that kind of influence cannot directly distort the priest who is protected by the Holy Light. This may be the reason why he and Little Sally did not join them?

And because he is not a priest in the true sense, he is not as obtrusive as they are, so he escaped tonight?

Matt suddenly felt that his guess was very likely to be true, that is to say, Sassarian, who had only joined this camp for a few days, should be the most likely to be a normal guy!

But this also just shows that he and Sally are already in a dangerous situation. Maybe they will wait until tomorrow night, or even the second half of the night tonight, and they will come and get rid of this "alien".

But the doctor and priest's residence was some distance away from the soldiers' dormitory, and Matt did not have the slightest confidence to bypass the guards at the door and the guards on patrol to find the recruit.

This made him anxious, could he just sit in the room and wait for death?

"Boom!"

The familiar knocking sound made Matt's heart palpitate. He quickly held the sword and stared at the window next to the desk, where the sound came from.

Matt swallowed, wiped the sweat from his palms, held the hilt tightly with both hands, and moved toward the window.

"Matt, it's me! Sassarian!" A very low voice came from the window.

This made the doctor stunned, but he did not relax his vigilance. If Sassarian was one of them, or someone else pretended to be, he and Sally would be dead.

Sassarian didn't hear any movement from the room. He moved in his heart. Thinking of something, he pressed his voice and said, "Today noon, where the logistic wood is cut, two cigars."

Matt thought for a while, and decided to open the window.

Sassarian turned quickly. He was wearing a thin coarse blouse and dirt on his boots. After entering the room, he quickly and quietly closed the window.

Seeing Matt, who was holding a long sword and staring at him warily, Sassarian smiled bitterly, "I am a normal person, not those monsters."

"Did you see it too?" Matt, who heard Sassarian's statement and discovered that he was not carrying a weapon, was completely relieved.

Sassarian shook his head, "I didn't see it, but smelled blood."

"I remember that today is not your shift duty, how did you come here?"

"Today is indeed not my night, I was planning to sleep-but there has been a damn cat barking outside, I plan to drive it away." Sassarian's expression was solemn, "But I just walked out of the room. It just feels wrong."

"what happened?"

"I was too dull. I walked outside the room and found out that the whole forest was terribly quiet. Where did the cat scream? Then, I smelled a bloody smell."

Thassarian seemed to be unbelievable at what he saw just now, his expression and words were obviously shocked, "When hiding in the bushes, I saw that Karl and the others... were eating something. "

"Oh!" Matt, who knew what the thing was referring to, imagined the scene, and an inexplicable feeling of nausea surged. Even if he was a war doctor who was accustomed to seeing bloody scenes, he couldn't stop thinking of this scene. vomit.

"I think you are right, something really went wrong in the camp, it is not safe anymore."

Sassarian tried his best to avoid Karl and the patrolling soldiers. In order not to disturb the guard, he had to climb to the window of Matt's room and knock on the window gently.

"What do we do now?" Matt asked, after all, Sassarian must know more about fighting and breaking through.

"I don't have armor and weapons on my body. It's impossible to escape without arms." Thassarian said with a serious face. If he is alone, there is still a chance to sneak out.

But once he took Matt and his daughter little Sally, it was basically a foolish dream to not disturb the guards.

"I have a spare set of leather armor in my storage box. As for weapons... would you use a two-handed sword?"

Matt's gaze drifted to a large sword hanging on the side wall. The weapon was too heavy for him. It was purely an ornament in the room.

"Although I really want to say that it is best not to take heavy weapons, but now it seems that it is better than nothing."