狼人穿越时空：王国冒险传奇

第4章 狼人？

Walking out of the old man's house, Glenn suddenly felt like he was being watched.

He looked subconsciously and his eyes fell on the second floor of the house opposite.

It was quiet there, and there seemed to be nothing unusual. There was only darkness in the windows.

"Who lives in there?" Glenn whispered to himself, as if he was asking someone else, or perhaps asking himself.

Looking through his memory again, he was sure that he had never seen the owner of the house opposite the old man's house.

"Hehehe..."

A hoarse low laugh came from behind him, diverting Glenn's attention.

He looked at the old man who was sitting in the room, half hidden in the darkness.

"The guy across the street is a very wealthy man. You might consider paying him a visit."

This old man... Glenn was too lazy to pay attention to him and said calmly: "I will consider it."

...

Walking out of town, Glenn headed to the place where he was attacked last night. He wanted to get the revolver back.

Now that I have traveled through time, the most important thing is to protect my life and property, and then I can consider living a more comfortable life.

The people who were worth caring about in the previous life have passed away one after another, and the achievements I wanted to achieve have basically been completed.

His life before traveling through time was quite complete, so he had no resistance to the idea of traveling through time.

Although the town still looked eerie during the day, there was no danger, otherwise the original owner would have died long ago.

I didn't see any other townspeople coming in or out on the road, just Glenn, and I rarely heard birds singing.

When Glenn returned to the place where he woke up yesterday, the scene before him made him alert.

The revolver was very conspicuous and he spotted it at a glance.

But the body was reduced to pieces of meat and hair attached to the scalp.

Are there wild animals here? Glenn felt a chill on his back.

He took a few steps forward and put away his revolver, intending to leave quickly, but suddenly he smelled a scent that made him feel instinctively uncomfortable.

Not knowing where the breath came from, Glenn stood there without moving, his eyes scanning left and right, his fingers tightly clenched around the shotgun he had snatched from the old man.

He had checked and found that the shotgun could fire three rounds, which was enough to deal with most wild beasts.

The smell is getting stronger and stronger, something terrible is coming!

This place is really... Glenn appears calm on the surface, but he is extremely alert inside.

A slight sound reached my ears, as if some creature was stepping on dead leaves.

The sound came from far away and was extremely subtle. If Glenn's hearing had not become extremely sharp for some reason, he would not have been able to hear it.

The sound of those footsteps seemed to be stepping on the beat of Glenn's heart, causing sweat to break out on his forehead.

He still couldn't determine the direction from which the sound came, and he didn't see anything in his field of vision. This feeling of having to passively wait for danger to come made him very annoyed.