Wolf Barrel 5.56

Feb-14 is watching.

Suppose you only have feelings.

That's whether I can pull the trigger properly.

Don't get emotional, calm down - it's whether people can kill.

After the fountain square, Isaac and I moved to the hotel where we were settled for the first time.

On the move, I was wary of tails, but there was still no suspicious shadow.

When I told the owner of the hotel what was going on, asked him to protect Isaac, and at the same time kept my bag, I left the town of Salla.

At that time, I thought about asking Mr Lucca to help me, but I rejected it.

This is the "help of people" that I personally undertook.

Besides, I thought it was out of line to get her involved.

I'm sure Mr. Lucca would say the same thing and say no.

Because you're a man of such rigour and kindness, Mr. Lucca.

Stepping out of town, it was already a completely nighttime world there.

In the night sky, three days and moons rise, and the light of the moon illuminates the area.

There is no obstacle to walking down the street. But from now on, I'm going to the back of the woods. Normal people would not be able to walk properly without lighting.

But I didn't bring an oil lamp. [M]

Because you don't have to.

One of the effects of the title 'lone wolf', improving perceptual abilities.

Apparently, thanks to this improvement in abilities, the night has become more favorable.

A few days ago, I noticed this change, and I did several night-time walking exercises in the nearby woods. There is no obstacle now and you can walk in the woods at night.

Besides, my ears go through well enough to know where the bugs are now ringing.

This is what I thought 'I have strength' when I was listening to Isaac.

Bandits are probably not as good at night as I am.

Naturally, you need a lamp to get around.

But I can walk through the forest at night like day. [M]

In other words, in the woods, you can discover them first, without being distracted by them.

First we ambush them near the distillery hut and discover the enemies we've come to look around. Follow me to the base where my brother Anton would be captured.

After walking down the street for a while, the surrounding landscape gradually changes from flat to mountainous. Along with that, the humidity of the air you inhale also changes. I'm starting to smell forest.

Eventually a trident appeared forward.

I did not enter any of these three paths and took to the fourth mountain road, which opened flat to my right. Then the density of the trees increases and the vision narrows at once.

The darkness increases and the whole body is swallowed up by a unique atmosphere.

But there was no such feeling of fear or oppression as before, but rather a sense of security.

And nostalgia - a strange nostalgia sprang up in my chest, like biking past the park where I was playing.

I'm home.

I felt like that was the right word.

I took the mountain path in a tempo earlier than when I was walking down the street.

Thirty minutes to rely on traveler information and maps -.

It was smelly that I first noticed.

I noticed thick leaves and earthy smells mixed with blood smells. The smell of iron rust and raw odor is drifting from one direction to another.

I slowed down my walking speed and moved carefully, raising tension in my body so that I could respond immediately.

Eventually, I found something.

A beast path off the mountain path. Next to it, he discovered something covered in broken branches. With the exception of the covered branches, there were carefully dismantled carriage wreckages piled up in a mess. Moreover, it is carefully coated with a high liquid with translucent mucus.

Probably something to dissolve the paint from the carriage naturally.

The hard remaining carriage paint is the same color as what Isaac was saying.

The distillery cabin shown by the traveler is a great place to walk from here.

And traces of evidence obliteration.

Definitely, Isaac and Anton were abducted here. And -.

I checked my surroundings further while keeping my chest down. [M]

The smell of blood is getting darker and darker.

Eventually I found out who the smell was.

……

The moment I saw Sole, a blank space was created in my thoughts.

Drink your breath.

At the end of my gaze... two old men were falling down so that they could fold.

We're both out of time already.

The wreckage was a miserable thing that made me want to cover my eyes unexpectedly.

The damage to the old man covered on top is particularly terrible. Its back was endless with countless cuts running vertically and horizontally, as if the tiger had sharpened his nails.

All wounds are shallow.

Mostly just shallow cut skin and meat.

It is proof that the man who made this wound waved his sword 'deliberately' to suffer.

If you look closely at your feet, the blood stains on your two muscles were pulling the thread as you wandered.

Desperately trying to escape...... kept cutting that back...... proof......

An unconsciously clenched fist, a leather glove wrapping it, screams a mite.

In the middle of the old couple's back, there are as many holes as fists. This seems to be the fatal wound. And the hole even reached the old woman downstairs.

On the two fingers, a ring with the same design.

Oh, I think so.

Was this old man shielding us until the end to protect his wife?

Take that...

That's what they...

Did you slaughter a man so that he might risk his life?

You don't have to hurt me so much to get rid of the evidence. Rather unreasonable.

I mean... I mean, play... I've suffered so much.

He was giving the innocent old man a taste of the pain of torture for the sake of pleasure.

In such miserable eyes...... play......

I'm sure he was laughing.

I guess I laughed every time the old man raised his voice of suffering.

I guess I kept laughing until I ran out.

Behind my ears, a wooden spirit hears the laughter they give me.

My whole body grows gross.

Blood goes up on my head, my vision distorts.

Strong, chewed back teeth lift the crease.

.................. damn it.

... damn it.

Damn you!!!!!

Emotions cause thermal expansion, like ignited flammable gases, causing the clasp of reason to come off.

The passion runs all over the body, and the cells scream. I roar up to kill him.

Fucking outdoors.

I'll fit the same eye! I'll put those guys in the same eye!

I'll give them a taste of the old man's suffering, too!

I'll give you enough violence to despair of being alive!

I'm gonna fucking kill you, you out-of-the-way motherfuckers. Oh!!!

The gray wolf tries to rip the pectoral muscle open and pop out.

I grabbed the chain connected to his neck and pulled it as hard as I could.

Enjoy! Think strongly.

But gray emotions are hard to stop. I won't try to stop.

A right hand with a raised blood vessel tries to produce a beretta. Grab that hand, which is about to produce green light, with your left hand, and hold it around your belly, so that you break your body and suppress it.

My body trembles even though it's not cold.

The passion that has lost its place is running around your body.

I hold my right hand and remember even harder. [M]

Not now!

It's not now that we get rammed!

Don't lose sight of me like this morning! Don't lose sight of purpose! Enjoy it now!

Don't let go of reason!!

From the gap between the teeth, repeat the fu, fu, and rough breath.

Keeps the fierce simmering like a magma under control by making sure to wrap it around your whole body.

"Phew,... Shhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Breathe through your nose and puke through your mouth.

Every time you take a quiet deep breath, your pulse rate gradually decreases. The fever pulls off.

I finally regained my composure, and I quietly corrected my posture.

And I started doing something.

Away from where I stand. There, just out of the gaps in the trees, the moonlight was falling zero, lighting the grass leaves white.

I carried the bodies there, side by side.

And on his ugly, warped face with fear and pain, he puts on a white handkerchief.

I try to tie the hands of two people who were apart. But after death, stiffness is too advanced to do so. But instead of a bandage, I had a cloth and wrapped my hands around it.

Don't let it come off. Securely.

And I sat beside the body and meditated.

Take an attitude of nature and clapping hands.

I cannot remember the Buddha. [M]

So instead, I spoke to the two of them in my heart.

'- Please.

Please, don't wander in this forest.

There's nothing here.

Do you see that moon?

Ascend to heaven for that moon, and please head towards the underworld.

The mindless thoughts you two left in the world, I'll cut them off.

I will try to clear up the carelessness by discussing the outward roads.

So please, don't get lost and become a Buddha '

I clapped my hands and stood up quietly.

One last courtesy and walk out.

Slowly, melt your whole body into the darkness of the forest.

An anger that does not emit a fever at all swirls with a kill intent in his chest.

I still have the feeling of cold skin on my hands.

What remains in the arm is the weight of a weakened human being.

The gray wolf hurries me.

The moon is watching.

I kill people tonight. [M]

I'm not lost there.

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