"Is that Lowes Village?"

"It seems to be more serious than the plague in Basai Village?"

Gordon looked at the conspicuous village shrouded in gray-black mist and said.

"I'm afraid that's the case."

"Let's go, it's getting late. Today's harvest cannot be less than yesterday's."

Geralt squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the black village in the distance as he spoke slowly, clamped his legs on the horse's back, and was about to move forward.

At this time, Xina suddenly said: "Look..."

Gordon and Geralt looked in the direction of Xina's finger.

Behind the three of them, on the wilderness trail in the distance, two heavily armed figures were riding towards them.

"They should be colleagues..."

"The longer time goes by, the more demon hunters will be attracted here, but the number of monsters will continue to decrease. They are all our competitors."

"I still hope to make more money in Forov... let's go!"

After Geralt finished speaking, he turned his head, clamped his legs together, and the horse immediately ran out on the snow.

Gordon and Xina immediately followed.

Just like yesterday, they tied up their horses in a hidden thorn bush near Lowes Village, and the three of them quickly headed towards the village.

"Bang..."

The empty bottle containing the "Ogre Physique" potion was crushed by Gordon.

The three of them were on the edge of Lowes Village, and one of them first drank a bottle of magic potion that could strengthen his body and resist the miasma.

Soon, we walked into the village from the direction of the village gate.

The three of them seemed to have entered another world.

The sky was low, gray and very depressing.

The air is so hot that the skin exposed to the air will feel a slight tingling sensation, and if it is breathed into the body, there will be an obvious burning sensation.

Having just stepped into Lowes Village, the three of them clearly felt that the plague situation in this village was more serious than that in Basai Village, and the miasma was thicker.

If the concentration of miasma in Basai Village is considered, it can only make ordinary people sick for the time being.

So with the current concentration of miasma in Lowes Village, ordinary people can definitely die suddenly in a short period of time.

Even the three Gordons who took the "Ogre Physique" potion felt uncomfortable with the strong miasma.

On the main road of the village where the hard soil was compacted, various things were scattered everywhere, including clothes, shoes, boxes, corpses, and large amounts of dried black blood... These were the traces left when chaos broke out.

"Why is it the same as in Basai Village? Didn't those people even have time to escape?"

Looking at the scene of deathly silence at the end of the world, Xina couldn't help but said.

"It stands to reason that the outbreak of the plague requires an incubation period."

"I have seen plagues occur in some places, although they were more widespread and infected more people."

"But it's not as tragic as the village of Basak and the village of Lowes in front of me..."

"The current situation is more like a large-scale outbreak of plague at the same time, making it difficult for people in Lowes Village to even escape."

"It looks more like intentional... But that shouldn't be possible. No sorceress or wizard would dare to do such a thing..."

Geralt spoke slowly, but as he was talking, a word suddenly flashed in his mind: "Convergence of the Celestial Spheres."

"Perhaps someone or a monster really came to this world through the intersection of heaven and earth, and it's hard to say for sure, but there's no need to tell these two little guys about this for the time being..."

Thinking of this, Geralt did not continue the topic, but said in a deep voice: "Okay, this is not our concern."

"Time is running out. We will search separately as before. If there is any danger, we will immediately call the rest of us."

"Remember not to be too far apart, there are more than just us here..."

"knew."

Gordon nodded.

"Know!"

Xina responded.

"Well, the outside must have been visited by others. Let's go deeper this time."

"Go over there, let's go..."

After Geralt said that, he immediately led the two of them towards the depths of Lovis Village.

After a while, the three people appeared in the middle of Lowes Village, an area surrounded by two-story ordinary houses.

"Okay, it's just around here. Don't leave too far. If you are in danger, you can help in time..."

"Gone..."

After Geralt finished speaking, the three of them quickly separated.

Gordon got into an ordinary small building nearby, only to find that it seemed to be a long-abandoned house.

"Click..."

The slight sound of the door opening was particularly harsh in the extremely empty and spacious house.

Gordon walked into the room and found that the house was completely empty. It didn't look like a place for people to live at all, but more like an unfinished building.

"rustle..."

The ground was full of sand and gravel, and the sound of footsteps could be heard far away.

Gordon walked slowly in the empty unfinished building, and kept walking deeper into the darkness.

His physique has been strengthened to level 3, and now even in a pitch-black environment where he can't see his fingers, Gordon can still be clearly seen.

Darkness is no longer a problem for Gordon.

At this moment, Gordon, who was walking in the dark corridor, seemed to notice someone watching him, and suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

When he raised his head, he saw a black figure flashing past at the end of the corridor leading to the second floor.

"I'm not afraid that you will show up, but I'm afraid that you won't..."

Gordon looked at the corridor on the second floor and murmured in a low voice, then slowly pulled out the cross silver sword on his back.

This unfinished building is spacious enough, and the corridors and rooms are spacious enough, so a long sword won't get in the way.

Gordon slowly walked upstairs with his sword in hand, his eyes constantly watching the noise around him, and his vigilance was at its highest.

It's just that the black shadow just now didn't seem to have any intention of appearing. Even when Gordon went to the second floor, he couldn't hear a single sound from the other party.

As soon as he stepped onto the second floor, Gordon smelled a foul smell.

It's like the stench of corpses and seafood that have been exposed to the sun and rotted for a long time.

The fuming brother suddenly frowned.

"Did we reach the monster's lair? Or was it coming from some corpse?"

After following Geralt and Sheena for so long, and with Geralt's deliberate teachings, Gordon's understanding of many monsters is no longer what it was at the beginning.

It can emit such a smell of rotting corpses. In addition to the common rotting corpses, some monsters or lairs also have such a smell.

Gordon carefully followed the direction of the stench, walking through two dark empty rooms and a long corridor, and finally found the source of the stench.

It was emanating from the dark room in front of me.

"Click..."

Suddenly, something stepped on his feet. Gordon looked down and saw that it was half a human skull.

"Did you find the monster's lair?"

Gordon was shocked. He lowered his head and looked carefully, and saw many bones scattered on the ground, extending from the front room.

"It should be right here..."

"You haven't shown up yet, are you waiting to be delivered to your door?"

Looking up at the dark room in front of him, Gordon grinned, and then a small bottle of black magic potion appeared in his hand.

"Bo..."

The mouth of the potion bottle was opened, Gordon raised his head and poured down the "Ogre Power" in one gulp.

Feeling the extremely pungent taste exploding in his mouth, Gordon endured the discomfort and quickly swallowed the potion.

The next second.

Gordon's expression immediately became ferocious and twisted, and his pair of azure pupils quickly turned pitch black.

Black veins bulged out, starting from the dark eye sockets and spreading to all sides of the face.

At the same time.

Brush brush brush...

A series of virtual data characters began to jump and flash in front of Gordon's eyes out of thin air.

"Exception in host status detected..."
To be continued...