usatvline Chapter 352 Lakeview Village (Part 4)
Chapter 352 Lakeview Village (Part 4)
Chapter 352: Lakeview Village (Part )
The old village chief was obviously a little surprised: "Grace, she is still alive?"
The dancer stared at the old village chief and said angrily, "Ever since she left the deep sea that imprisoned her, Miss Grace has hated herself every moment for not being able to speak up and argue."
"And you!" The dancer turned to look at Eugene and Marjorie. "I even think that if Serge had given me a little more tranquilizing salt, I could have sent you two evil uncles and aunts to hell!"
Marjorie's face froze: "Oh my God, Natasha, how could you say that to us? We never thought of treating you like that..."
Obviously this was not credible at all, and the dancer broke free from the clown's hand.
"That's enough. This is the last time I'll see Lakeview Village. I'll never come back."
"It's okay, Natalie. This place will soon be gone." The Joker raised his bazooka. "Today we will bury the pain of the past in the grave!"
[Joker: Thank you Andrew for the blessing.]
[Noisy: I was wondering where you got the literary talent to say something like that.]
[Gravekeeper: I'm glad I could help you, but do you need me to clean up afterward?]
[Lucky Guy: Even though they're all made from deductive stand-ins, I think some of them can be recycled.]
[Novelist: Mend and sew can still be used. I've been asking Valletta for advice on how to sew dolls lately.]
[Gardener: You can also ask my father for advice.]
[First Mate: Um, let’s forget about the dolls used to guard corpses.]
[Mercenary: Jose is about to be hunted down by the whole family.]
[Air Force: The manual operation of the watch has been sanctioned.]
[Knight: Skill seal, activated! (Guessed double normal attack, but was perfectly cracked by releasing carbon and collecting carbon)]
[Cheerleader: Richard, you're no match for me. Just go back and sweep the stairs.]
[Opera Singer: Oh? Anyone want to compete with me?]
[Spellcaster: Now the God of Members has been activated.]
[Gardener: Garden God, start!]
[Doctor: Hospital God, activate! (Sacred Heart Hospital)]
[Philanthropist: I am also the god of the hospital, start! (White Sand Street Lunatic Asylum)]
[Fool's Gold: I think you want to take the damage from the collapse.]
[Doctor: This small yard is easy to fight in.]
[Perfumer: Luckily this map isn't ranked, otherwise I'd be lost.]
[Bartender: You've played so many games of Copycat, how come you're still lost?]
[Priest: Perhaps it’s because the experience is different?]
At this moment, everyone in the cave finally came to their senses. The sect leader was extremely angry: "Damn it! Why is it that even a circus like yours can enter that manor, but a devout believer like me has not received any invitation?"
"I've already told you that you were thrown out here to fend for yourself. No one would care about you..." The professor helplessly watched the sect leader go crazy.
"It's obvious that they won't listen to any nice words. Let's teach them a lesson!" The clown aimed the rocket launcher at the villagers and believers.
At the same time, the savage stopped operating the light, jumped on his wild boar partner, and prepared for a hearty pig charge.
The spider quickly climbed down from the top of the cave, waving the candlestick on its prosthetic limb, and at the same time accumulated a full two hundred points of spider silk, ready to turn this cave into a basement silk cave at any time.
Xuanxiao cheered and turned around, saluted everyone, and announced: "Wuhu~ Our unique Xuanxiao carnival has begun!"
The first to attack was the Joker, who launched a rocket sprint straight into the crowd, sending people and horses crashing down in his path. (The Joker thought to himself: "It's so cool to not have a flywheel to mess with me! Super infinite saw!")
"Hey, Mike, how about we see who can knock down more people!" The Joker suggested to the noise while sprinting towards him.
"I'll definitely win!" Xuanxiao shouted after knocking a panicked villager unconscious with a ball. (Xuanxiao's inner thoughts: That's not fair! I need three hits before they fall!)
The spiders stick to the terrain and set spider web traps to prevent anyone from trying to escape along the way they came in. If anyone tries to jump into the sea to escape, the fisherwoman who has been lying in ambush in the sea for a long time will never let anyone go. She will use a halberd to nail the person's ankle and throw him back.
Some villagers noticed the Fisher Girl (the weeping goddess) emerging from the sea. Her long red hair was like soft seaweed, and she was wearing a water-blue dress. There was a look of compassion on her face, but her eyes were extremely cold as she looked at the villagers.
"Wait, Grace, we didn't mean to do this!"
"We didn't mean to hurt you, we just wanted to go back to our old lives!"
"Why did you come back?"
The fisherwoman's expression remained unchanged. She gestured to the villagers to silence them, then slowly spoke, her voice now restored to normal: "Why can't fish speak?"
Without waiting for the villagers to answer, the fisherwoman pierced one of them with her halberd. The villager struggled in his death throes like a fish pierced by a harpoon.
"It is silence that makes fish become vulnerable creatures..."
The villagers panicked and tried to flee to the beach, but the fisherwoman was not going to let them go.
The wild man was also busy. He rode his wild boar, knocking aside the villagers and believers who blocked his way, and came to the boats. He first put up a barrier net to prevent any boats from drifting away, and then called the FBI agents to help.
"Gentlemen, I leave these poor girls in your care."
Cameron and Judy, who had escaped from the chaos and ran over, said, "Leave it to us. Regardless of the crimes of those villagers, saving these girls is more important first."
"Um, Uncle Muro, Brother Mike and Brother Joke won't leave those villagers to..." Conan asked worriedly as he looked at the chaos in the cave.
The Savage scratched his head. "I told them not to overdo it. But it looks like there won't be too many casualties. But Miss Grace is different. She has a blood feud with these villagers."
Conan looked at the chaotic scene, with explosions here and there and flashes of light there, and his crescent eyes flashed. "Fortunately, even though Brother Mike has become a Supervisor, he is not as cruel as the other Supervisors in the manor, especially that guy Jack. As for Miss Grace... I don't know if I should say that these villagers deserved it. After all, Miss Grace was forced to death by them."
[Jack: You're tickling me again, boy.]
[Violinist: Don't worry, this shows that you hold a very important place in his heart.]
[Jack: Wow, you Italians are really...]
[Professor: What happened to you, Italians?]
[Jack: I have to eat a pineapple pizza right now.]
[Violinist: !!! (Puts on "Purgatory Sonata" and rushes to Jack's door and starts banging on it)]
[Sculptor: Well, if Antonio had this speed normally, why would he stay in T3?]
[Professor: Jack, you'd better sleep with the Mist Hidden in the dark at night.]
[Jack: I'm kidding! Antonio, stop scratching the door with your nails!]
After dodging a sneak attack from several cultists, Shuichi Akai tackled them to the ground and ripped off their robes. These cultists were covered in a variety of tattoos. Besides the tentacled eye tattoos we'd seen before, there were also tattoos resembling a pentagram, an Ouroboros, and a goat symbol.
These patterns were tattooed on the hands and faces of believers, everywhere. Even Akai Shuichi, an atheist, was stunned. He had seen fanatical believers before, but he had never seen such a complicated faith.
The professor couldn't help but cover his face with his hands again. "That's what it means to try anything you can get when you're desperate. And you still have the nerve to call yourself a devout believer."
[Spell Master: No, this is too outrageous, isn't it?]
[Lucky Guy: My bad, these guys are the result of my failed face-shaping efforts. I was thinking of giving them a stamp to cover it up.]
[Prophet: And then, when you were going to build the Lakeview Village scenario, you used these defective products as cultists?]
[Lucky: Anyway, when they're wrapped in robes, no one can see them clearly. I figured even if they don't look perfect, they can still be useful.]
[Dream Witch: It looks really ugly. Fortunately it's not real, otherwise Hastur would probably be so angry that he would die in the sea.]
[Lord in Yellow: Tsk...]