342. track

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The broken carriage revealed abnormal information.

Lane was not very sensitive to this information, but Henrik and Gascoigne were tense.

Abnormality is information beyond common sense, and for professions like hunters that rely on intelligence to lay out combat plans, it means danger.

"We have to find that guy. It has a very high degree of animalization. It should have become a four-legged walking posture. It would be too dangerous to leave it alone."

Henry Ke stood up from a half-crouched state, straightened his yellow mask, and made a decision.

Gascoigne nodded silently, and Lan En had no objection.

Every profession has professional ethics.

The professional ethics of hunters is that if an abnormal monster is discovered, the discoverer must complete the hunt and leave a striking reminder even if he is unable to do so.

Other hunters passing by may not notice the clues, and if left unchecked, unsuspecting hunters may be ambushed by monsters.

There is a big difference between fighting in an ambush and fighting by being ambushed.

Take the lycanthropic patient that Lan En killed in a few seconds as an example. If Lan En had not discovered it in advance, the battle time would have been extended to at least two to five minutes.

And Lan En could not guarantee that he would not be injured.

The moment you are attacked, you can really lose your life if you are not careful.

Henryk discovered the existence of the anomaly, so he wanted to eliminate it.

"Do you want to search separately?"

Gascoigne transformed the long ax held by both hands into a hand axe, and pulled out a horn from the sling on his back. mouth musket.

Different from the strategy of forming a team, this is a combination suitable for solo action.

"The smell of blood here is too mixed. Ordinary people, hunters, and monsters have all bled here. We can't use the smell to track that beast."

After he pestered him, Under the white gauze eyes, his nose twitched slightly as he made a judgment.

Henryk also agreed that he could not find the target from such a mixed smell of blood. The Yharnan people are only sensitive to blood, but this sensitivity is not considered extraordinary sense.

Immediately, Henrik was ready to nod and let the team disperse to search.

However, Lan En, who was still squatting beside the wreckage and pinching the blood that had turned into jelly from time to time, gave a different voice.

"Faced with a monster in an abnormal situation, it would be too silly to separate the hands."

"Then what suggestions do you have, stranger"

Henric asked angrily.

Lan En stood up, the cat-like pupils in his eyes shrinking.

"Tracking does not necessarily require blood, I am somewhat accomplished in this area"

"I found the guy's footprints, we can follow them."

"Footprints" GassCoyne asked cautiously, "Lan, can I remind you? We are walking on a stone brick road now."

"There will always be traces left, even if it is a stone brick road."

The demon hunter's tone is calm and determined. This is usually the tone that professionals will have when they encounter their own professional problems and know what they are thinking about.

Henric and Gascoigne nodded to each other after thinking for a while.

Henryk also took out his hunter's pistol, and the saw knife became retracted.

"Advance on alert, Lan En leads the way."

In the witcher's extraordinary senses, the traces of the beast's claws scratching on the ground are very bright and bright red .

But in the eyes of ordinary people, or Yharnam hunters like Henryk, the scratches on the stone pavement are just normal wear and tear accumulated over time.

They couldn't tell whether it was the trace left half an hour ago or the trace left a month or two ago.

Lan kept walking as he led Henrik and Gascoigne through the small alleys of Yanan style.

Sometimes we pass through houses that are already in a mess.

The residents inside were either dragged out and killed by lycanthropic patients, or were dragged out and killed by hunters after turning into beasts.

In short, the scene will not be very good.

In the residence, Lan En saw black gunpowder scattered on the ground, as well as several fragments of wooden barrels.

In Yanam, people literally kept barrels of black powder in their homes.

This further reminds the demon hunters in other places not to play with fire easily in Yanan.

Tracking is an extremely time-consuming process in hunting activities.

In normal hunting activities, it may only take ten minutes to kill the prey, but it will take ten hours to track the traces.

The demon hunter's extraordinary senses were very efficient, but Lan En still led the two of them to chase him for three or four hours.

Following the claw scratches on the ground, Lan En's gaze slanted upward, passing over the brick walls on both sides of the alley.

"Can patients with a high degree of animalization still be able to climb walls with their four-legged walking ability?"

Lan En asked in a low voice without looking back.

As the most experienced hunter in the small group, Henryk gave a decisive answer.

“They can climb walls, but it is also difficult for them to climb walls. They can also hang on them outside of combat. But in the fast pace of combat, most of them are still on the ground.”

< p>If monsters can run freely on walls, it means that the battlefield environment has expanded from a two-dimensional plane to a three-dimensional one, and the processing methods and thinking need to undergo huge changes.

The information Henrik gave is not that bad for the time being.

Lan En raised his palm slightly, signaling the two people behind him to stop.

The current terrain is a narrow alley, followed by a wider alley.

Lan En and the other three could see at a glance from one end of the narrow alley.Looking through the wide alley.

From the witcher's perspective, bright red claw marks extend from the walls of the narrow alley, but the walls of the wide alley are clean.

"Obviously, our friends are waiting for us at the corner where the alley widens."

Lan En pulled out the Lake Lady's Sword from his waist and subconsciously turned it out A knife flower.

Gascoigne gritted his teeth and said, "The terrain is narrow, so it's not easy to let go."

He is a hunter with a big ax, and he will indeed feel the pain in this kind of terrain. limit.

Henryk has long been very calm because he has done a lot of work in this kind of terrain.

He checked the status of the hunter's pistol in his hand and reloaded it.

Lan En noticed that the bullet was not a common brass material, but more like a layer of mercury.

The high temperature in the mercury gun chamber will not evaporate the mercury. Is it steam?

This is a bullet that I have never seen or heard of before, but Lan En already knows that this place in Yanan cannot be judged by common sense, so he only thinks that this is a unique craft of the locals. .

After both of them reloaded their bullets and confirmed the status of their firearms, the three of them walked towards the corner of the alley.

Henryk's hunter pistol is more accurate than Gascoigne's trumpet gun. He specifically raised his head upward, preparing to knock the lycanthrope patient off the wall as soon as he appeared in sight. Beat it down.

Lane and Gascoigne are always paying attention to their surroundings.

According to Lan En’s expectation, it was just a monster with a slightly special situation. When Henrik shot it down, the three of them could launch a strong enough offensive in an instant to make the monster lie down. Down.

But when the three people finally cautiously walked around the corner, Henrik raised his finger upward and hooked it on the trigger. The old hunter's eyes suddenly widened with only a slit exposed

"Spread out"

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