Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 155 Passed out
Lewis picked up a half-high silk hat from the pool of blood, shook off the blood stains on the hat, and put it back on his head.

As time went by, his steps became heavier and heavier, and even made a dull thumping sound when he walked.

His hearing and senses seemed to be disturbed to some extent, and the toxins from the "zombies" continued to erode his body.

Walking to the unconscious "Grey Wolf", Lewis took the key of the iron cage from his waist, and then stared at the black revolver in his hand.

It was this pistol that hit him just now, but the bullet did not have the desired effect.

However, Lewis guessed that the bullets fired from this pistol should have the effect of countering divination or restraining extraordinary abilities, otherwise he would not have been easily hit.

After taking away the black pistol, Lewis suddenly had an idea and threw the unconscious "Gray Wolf" on the tall and thin pirate.

The tall and thin pirate had stopped screaming. His skin was slowly being eroded by the pollution, and more than half of his body was already covered in black liquid.

As the "Gray Wolf's" skin came into contact with the other party, the black liquid penetrated into his pores, leaving black lines on his body.

Since it is impossible to kill the "gray wolf" by physical means, it is better to use pollution to turn the gray wolf into an unconscious corpse.

As for the spread of pollution, that is a problem that the gangs and the official church should be worried about.

With heavy steps, Lewis walked to the cage where Stephanie was closed, and he heard strange groans coming from the cage behind him.

Lewis twitched his mouth after lifting the black curtain. A zombie was doing unspeakable things to the cage. His lower body was bloody and rotten pieces of flesh fell off. Even so, he did not stop moving.

Just now, when Gray Wolf fired, it seemed that a bullet hit this direction...

Lewis looked down at his chest. There was an obvious bullet hole on his clothes, but there was no scar or pain around the bullet hole.

"There really is something wrong with that pistol. I don't know why it didn't work on me."

As his physical condition continued to deteriorate, Lewis quickly covered it with a drape and allowed the zombie to continue to torment him.

When I opened the cage where Stephanie was, I could see that she was curled up in a corner, her body trembling, with several bruises on her face.

The cage was filled with female slaves, who were sobbing all over the place. When they saw Lewis appear, there was only confusion and fear in their eyes.

However, this situation saved Lewis a lot of trouble. If so many people rioted, it would definitely affect his actions.

"Ms. Stephanie, please leave with me immediately." Walking into the cage, Lewis stretched out his hand to Stephanie.

"Mr. Lewis..."

The moment she saw Lewis, Stephanie stopped sobbing. She looked at Lewis's torn clothes and scars of varying sizes, and combined with the sounds of the previous battle, she was surprised and asked, "Did you really defeat the 'Grey Wolf'? That powerful 'Grey Wolf'?"

"It's just a piece of cake." Seeing that Stephanie was still confused, he forcibly held Stephanie's hand and pulled her up.

After all, he was only a Sequence Seven. It was already difficult for him to defeat a Sequence Six, let alone expect to be without any injuries.

Now he must find a place to deal with the toxins in his body, otherwise, his movements will become increasingly difficult.

The women in the cage stared at Lewis in amazement. They didn't know how terrifying the gray wolf was, but they heard the previous battle clearly.

Stephanie staggered two steps and almost fell into Lewis' arms, but was held firmly by Lewis. Stephanie looked around subconsciously after walking out of the iron cage. The corpses on the ground told the tragic scene of the battle. Mr. Lewis defeated all the extraordinary people alone.

Even the "Gray Wolf" that she had thought was invincible lay on the edge of the dock, apparently dead.

And all this, Mr. Lewis said, is just a piece of cake.

Suddenly, Lewis's face changed and he heard footsteps in the distance.

Ding ding ding!
The footsteps were noisy and disorderly, and several people were rushing towards here.

Lewis suddenly had an idea and immediately threw the cage key to the slave here, and he dived into the water with Stephanie.

As a lead box was opened, Lewis held a ball the size of half a fist in his hand, and his swimming level instantly improved to an unprecedented level.

After swimming for about two kilometers, Lewis finally reached the shore. He found a remote small hotel and stayed there temporarily.

The crimson moonlight shone sparsely through the gaps in the blinds, staining the desk blood-red. Lewis's face began to turn pale, and his footsteps became heavier and heavier.

"Purification."

He took out the "Sun Finger Bone" and shouted out words in Hermetic language. A few drops of golden liquid dripped from the Sun Finger Bone, which helped him to suppress the erosion of the toxin.

Lewis's complexion gradually returned to normal. After about an hour, most of the numbness in his body disappeared, but his spirituality was almost completely drained away, and he could vaguely hear unreal mumblings in his ears.

Stephanie watched Lewis's actions. The golden artifact actually possessed a strange power. Just by using it, she could feel the warm sunshine caressing her body, and all the gloom and fatigue were swept away.

"Mr. Lewis, thank you for saving me. If I can return to Index, I will definitely repay you." Stephanie said sincerely. Lewis is a more powerful being than the gray wolf. Such power makes her feel safe.

Her eyes seemed to be able to drip water as they lingered on Lewis's strong body.

"Maybe you should also thank another person. His name is Bazel. Maybe you will meet him tomorrow." Lewis smiled faintly. Bazel led away several pirates. I don't know how he is doing now.

However, Basel has a pistol, which gives him an absolute advantage when facing a novice supernatural being, provided that he does not get tricked by his strange supernatural powers.

"Bazel? Do I know him?" Stephanie was stunned for a moment and then blurted out.

Lewis smiled calmly without further explanation. He went to the bathroom, washed off the remaining stench of corpse on his body, and changed his clothes.

As for the clothes he wore when he "committed the crime", he had sent them above the gray fog for "disinfection", which could effectively prevent divination.

After all, there is a "Faceless Man" who is proficient in divination in the gang organization. Even if he has the characteristics of anti-divination, we must be careful.

"Mr. Lewis, I'm going to the bathroom. I hope we can have a wonderful night tonight."

When Lewis returned to the room, Stephanie squeezed out a sweet smile, went to the bathroom, and washed her body with cold water...

When Stephanie came out of the bathroom, she sang a melodious poem from Intis, which was powerful and moving, telling a tragic love story.

Lewis felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen, and then the bed in the hotel made a sound of being overwhelmed, which lasted until the second half of the night, and Miss Stephanie fainted…

(End of this chapter)