Chapter 34 : Werewolf Warlock

Behind the door was a slightly long and narrow corridor, and on both sides of the corridor, a number of figures sat leaning against the walls.

Chris instantly entered the combat state, taking out his composite bow and aiming it at the silhouettes sitting on the ground.

Swoosh swoosh!

He shot three arrows in a row, and all three arrows accurately hit the silhouette's head.

However, Chris did not hear the expected screams, much less see the scene of blood soaring out.

The three silhouettes didn't even make a single sound before they fell crookedly to the ground.

Chris couldn't help but furrow his brows in some surprise.

But what surprised him the most was that the other silhouettes were still sitting on the ground, not reacting at all.

A bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

These silhouettes couldn't all be dead, right?

After this speculation appeared in his mind, he intended to verify his thoughts.

Taking out another arrow from the warehouse, he strung his bow and shot out.

However, this time, the target was not the silhouette, but the stone wall near the silhouette.

With a thud, the arrow hit the wall and bounced to the ground.

The sound wasn't very loud, but it echoed for more than ten seconds before stopping in the nearly airtight corridor.

However, Chris had created such an obvious sound, and the remaining five or six figures still didn't react.

Emboldened, Chris took slow steps towards the silhouettes, ready to observe the situation.

But just in case, he still took out his wooden spear and held it in his hand.

When he walked to the front of the silhouette and saw the appearance of the human figure sitting on the ground, he couldn't help but freeze.

Although this person on the ground had a human body, his head was surprisingly not a human head!

Instead, it was the head of a coyote!

What made Chris even more shocked was that all of its flesh and skin had turned black, shrivelling into a bark-like shape that clung to its bones.

It was just like a dry corpse.

A dry corpse werewolf?

How could there be werewolves in this world, and what turned these werewolves into dry corpses?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Chris's mind.

But, then he shook these questions that he couldn't find answers to out of his mind, and cast his gaze to the clothes of these werewolves and rummaged through them.

There were nine werewolves in total, and they were all wearing the same clothes.

A set of researcher style coats that, despite their age, still showed the original colour of the clothes - white.

Chris in didn't rummage through their pockets to find anything particularly useful.

At once, he shook his head in disappointment and raised the torch towards the end of the corridor.

There was still a huge wooden door at the end.

Holding the torch up, he pushed the wooden door gently open and stepped inside.

This time, there were more werewolves behind the door.

Sprawled all askew on the ground, it looked rather frightening.

However, Chris didn't care about this, he even went up and touched them one by one again, wanting to see if there was anything valuable on these werewolves.

However, it was a great pity.

These werewolves were the same as the previous ones, most of them were poor.

Only the innermost one, the werewolf who was dressed in clothes that looked a bit more gorgeous, had an item in his pocket.

It was an incredibly well-made pocket watch.

The dial of the pocket watch was engraved with letters he couldn't understand at all, but it didn't prevent him from reading the time on the pocket watch.

It was because these werewolves' timekeeping method was just like the timekeeping method on Earth, with a total of twelve letters representing twelve hours, while the rest of the time was engraved with small black dots indicating the measurements.

Only, because of the long years that had passed, the hands of the pocket watch had stopped turning.

Chris turned the pocket watch over and looked at the back.

There were no grooves or clasps on the back, so it didn't look like a pocket watch that consumed electricity.

Could it be a wind-up mechanical pocket watch?

He turned the pocket watch upside down and gently turned the knob of the pocket watch.

As the knob continued to turn, a very subtle clicking sound emanated from the pocket watch.

While he kept repeating the winding action, the hands on the dial gently trembled, and finally the more it trembled, the more intense it became.

It began to turn with a full bosom.

Chris couldn't help but let his eyes light up.

This pocket watch had gone through such a long period of time, but he didn't expect that it could still be used!

Carefully receiving the pocket watch into his chest pocket, Chris continued to rummage.

This place, it looked like it should be a laboratory.

Although he didn't know what kind of experiments were being conducted, Chris felt shocked in his heart as he looked at the various instruments and all kinds of tubes that filled the room.

At the same time, a slight doubt grew in his heart.

Why didn't the shelter that had developed so powerfully survive?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Chris turned his gaze to an oval device in the corner.

The oval device was roughly 2.5 metres long and 70 centimetres wide, and the whole thing was silver-white.

The devices were scattered in the corners and walls of the room. Visually there were at least a hundred of them in the room.

They were not completely sealed, and there was a metal door on top of them that seemed to be integrated.

It was hard to believe that this oval device contained something inside?

Chris instantly became excited.

With such a high-level device, it was obvious at a glance that it contained something good!

On the door of the cylindrical device, there was a very conspicuous red switch.

Chris walked forward and gently pressed it.

Bare~!

Instantly, the door was opened a crack, and a large stream of white gas was ejected from inside.

Chris didn't know if the white gas was poisonous or not, but he retreated a few steps back just to be on the safe side.

He was prepared to wait for the white gases to dissipate before going up to check.

Just as he was waiting, he suddenly heard bursts of faint sounds coming from inside the cylindrical device.

Clack clack clack~!

The sound was very tiny, just like the sound made by breaking fingers.

Curious in his heart, Chris took a step forward, wanting to check it out.

But, before his outstretched hand landed on the white device, the white iron door actually moved on its own!

With a bang.

The iron door was violently opened from the inside with a loud noise.

Chris looked through the opened iron door and saw what was inside.

In the white device was lying a werewolf.

His body was covered with all sorts of tubes, and his torso under the tubes was covered with healthy green hair, and his body was not dried out like other werewolves, his bones and flesh were unusually full and healthy.

At this moment, it was supporting itself and trying to get up!

Can't let him get up!

Chris instantly understood that his actions just now had awakened it.

He hurriedly took out his bow and arrow and strung it up, about to shoot at the werewolf.

The werewolf had already sat up from the white warm bed, and the newly awakened it was about to throw its head back and howl, but before it could scream out, it saw Chris who was aiming at it in front of it.

Just before the shot, realising the danger, the werewolf's body flipped back sharply and rolled behind the white device.

The arrow almost hit its body and embedded itself in the white device.

The werewolf who had dodged a bullet covered its chest with one hand and gasped for air, while the other hand ripped off all the tubes on its body.

Chris missed an arrow and rushed forward, pulling out a sharp wooden spear with his right hand in the process.

At this moment, the werewolf had just woken up, and while he was in a weak state, it was a good time to kill it.

With a single leap, he jumped onto the white device where the werewolf had just been lying, and saw the werewolf hiding behind it.

At the moment, the werewolf was committed to hiding at his feet, muttering words that Chris couldn't understand.

He lifted his spear and stabbed it towards the werewolf.

But, before the spear could reach the werewolf's body, a scene that terrified Chris happened.

It ended the mumbling in its mouth, and with a grip of its two wolf claws, it unexpectedly rubbed out a large fireball out of thin air.

When the werewolf flung its hands, the fireball was instantly dislodged and flew towards him.

Seeing the fireball flying towards him, Chris hurriedly rolled to the side.

The distance between the werewolf and him was too close, even though the speed of the fireball wasn't too fast, and Chris's reaction was still quite swift.

Chris's sleeves were still set on fire.

Luckily, his timely roll made the flames instantly extinguish and didn't cause too much damage to his body, only his grey head looked very wretched.

Chris's current clothes were a jumper that he had spent half a day personally knitting!

Surprisingly, one of its sleeves was burned off?

Chris burst into a rage.

Raising his spear, he charged towards the werewolf.

The werewolf saw that not only did the human across from him not receive any substantial damage, but instead, he charged towards himself in anger.

It hurriedly retreated in fear.

As it retreated, it mumbled under its breath.

Chris already knew that its mumbling was in the middle of casting a spell, so how could he let him succeed.

Chris straightened his spear and aimed it at the werewolf's chest, and the speed of his onslaught increased steeply.

The werewolf, who had been asleep for who knows how long from its warm bed, awoke abruptly, its body not yet in full control.

It ran two steps hard, its thighs jerked steeply, and it fell to the ground with one foot.

Chris seized the opportunity, and in the werewolf's terrified gaze, he stabbed his spear into the werewolf's chest in one go.

The werewolf wailed in pain, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth as he fainted.

Chris was afraid that the werewolf's death was not complete. Pulling out his spear, he poofed and stabbed several more large holes.

Only when the werewolf's chest was bloody did he stop his hand movements and wiped a handful of sweat dripping from his forehead.

At that moment, the werewolf's body suddenly turned into particles and drifted away.

On the ground, there was a silver-white silver treasure chest!

"Congratulations to the host for killing the werewolf warlock for the first time, earning 60 survival points."

"Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Werewolf Warlock, obtaining the Silver Treasure Chest*1."

Chris didn't rush to open the Silver Treasure Chest, but instead opened the system to check the number of Survival Points currently remaining.

A full 300 points!

Just enough for the manufacturing requirements of the Energy Bike.

Manufacturing!

With a movement of Chris's mind, the materials in the warehouse instantly disappeared, and 300 Survival Points were deducted.

A blue-white bicycle appeared in front of him.

This energy bicycle was very similar to the bicycles on Earth, but it looked even more high-tech.

There was even a fluorescent blue display screen in the middle of the handlebars of the energy bike!

Chris gently weighed the weight of the bike in his hands.

It was about 18kg!

It was slightly heavier than a normal bicycle on Earth, but it was definitely considered light!