Outside the town.
Several hunters who had just chased after the werewolf's trail and rushed out of the town suddenly raised their heads and immediately heard a sharp scream coming from the forest.
Crows flew up from the forest one after another.
They were all shocked.
An indescribable uneasiness swept over their whole bodies.
"White fog..."
A hunter raised his head, looked at the white fog rising in the forest with a slightly pale face, and immediately thought of something, and his body trembled slightly.
Night Healer!
That's right!
There was no mistake!
It must be them. It must be because they sensed the werewolves' aura that they were attracted here!
"Quick! Immediately go back and inform the town chief! Something terrible has happened!"
"Night Healer..."
"They've appeared..."
...
Time slowly passed.
In the town, as one girl after another who had been under general anesthesia was carried out of Ryan's clinic, Ryan's surgeries were soon coming to an end.
And at this time, the hunters who had chased after the werewolf earlier rushed back in a hurry.
They quickly whispered a few words in the town chief's ear.
The town chief's face instantly changed drastically.
"What did you say?!"
The hunter's face was as pale as paper, and he trembled and said, "Town chief, it's confirmed. What should we do?"
The town chief frowned tightly and said, "I overlooked this. Those madmen are very interested in the curses in these werewolves' bodies. If there's a large gathering of werewolves, it will definitely attract their attention. But I didn't expect that they would come so quickly!"
He didn't dare to delay and immediately turned around and said in a deep voice,
"Immediately notify everyone. Let all the townspeople move to the basement of the church. Don't come out without my order!"
"Yes!"
After saying that, the town chief had a solemn look in his eyes and immediately turned around and knocked on the door of the small house where Ryan was.
"Doctor Lin, have you finished the surgeries?"
With a creak.
Ryan opened the door, threw the blood-stained gloves aside, and said with a smile on his face,
"It's almost done. What's the matter?"
The town chief immediately walked in, quickly closed the door, and said with a solemn expression,
"Our scouts just got the news. They found the movements of the Night Healer outside the town."
As soon as these words came out, Ryan's eyes immediately lit up.
"Have they finally appeared?"
The town chief frowned tightly and said, "Doctor, I still have to remind you. Those Night Healers are out-and-out madmen. I really advise you not to contact them!"
"Because maybe before you can say a word, they'll forcibly dissect you. Although they probably won't kill you, they'll make your life worse than death!"
Ryan smiled and adjusted his monocle, saying,
"Thank you for your kindness, but this time..."
"I came here for them."
Dang—
Dang—
Suddenly, there were bell chimes coming from outside.
The town chief's face instantly changed drastically, saying,
"Oh no!"
Outside, on the empty square, one person after another looked pale as they gazed towards the north. The thick white fog slowly and eerily began to flood the edge of the town and continued to spread towards them.
And it wasn't just the town's residents.
Even the weak werewolves on the square all showed expressions of fear.
"That's..."
The wolf king finally came to his senses and looked at the surging white fog with trembling eyes.
"Night Healer..."
A hunter's lips trembled, and the hairs on his whole body stood on end.
And in the next moment.
"Run!"
With a loud shout.
The surrounding guards and townspeople immediately panicked and rushed towards the town's church in a chaotic manner. And even the werewolves on the square dragged their weak bodies and fled in all directions in great fear.
They were even more afraid of the Night Healer than others.
Because whenever the Night Healer encountered them, they would definitely dissect them and then put them back together.
If it was successful, it would be okay.
But if it failed, they would become monsters that were neither human nor ghost!
This was even more terrifying than death.
At this moment.
The whole square was in chaos.
In the house, the town chief looked at Ryan eagerly and grabbed his wrist, saying,
"Quick! Doctor! Come with me to the church to hide first. No matter what you're thinking, let's get through this first!"
But just as he opened the door.
The rolling white fog instantly spread in.
Several werewolves rushed in in panic, completely ignoring that they were deadly enemies.
And as soon as they rushed in.
They painfully covered their throats, fell to the ground, and kept struggling.
"Close the door! Close the door!"
It was already too late.
He didn't expect that the Night Healer would come so quickly!
Obviously.
The aura of those sick werewolves gathered together greatly alarmed those mysterious doctors, just like the smell of blood spreading in the forest, attracting them here.
The town chief gritted his teeth, knowing it was too late, and quickly closed the door tightly.
The scepter in his hand instantly pointed at a werewolf, and he gritted his teeth and said,
"If you want to live, then cooperate with me obediently. Otherwise, I'll kill you before those Night Healers show up!"
Those werewolves covered their throats and kept coughing dryly, looking at Ryan beside them in fear, not daring to say a word.
Plop—
Plop—
Vaguely, the sounds of one person after another falling to the ground could be heard outside.
Obviously, many werewolves didn't have time to find shelter and were knocked down one by one by the thick white fog.
Ryan looked out of the window, and immediately, the system introduction appeared in front of his eyes.
[Paralysis Mist]: Special medicinal gas containing strange power. Large doses of inhalation and contact will cause the target to lose the ability to move in a short time. Due to some strange components, even puppets, machinery, and evil spirits will be affected without discrimination.
The town chief and the several guards in the house immediately crouched down, pressed themselves against the wall under the window, and waited with bated breath.
The whole house immediately fell into silence.
Those werewolves were also all huddled in fear on the other side, their bodies stiffening and gradually losing the ability to move, but their wills remained clear.
Obviously.
Their fear of the Night Healer was far greater than that of other creatures.
Ryan calmed down and didn't act arrogantly. He leaned against the wall like them and said,
"Is this how the Night Healer makes their entrance?"
The town chief said solemnly, "It's just one of the ways. If they think there are a large number of creatures at the target location that need their 'treatment' and won't cooperate, they'll use this method."
"Doctor! I must remind you!"
"They're really not as good as you think. In their eyes, all creatures need treatment. Even those creatures that they've labeled as 'cured', if you meet another Night Healer, there's a high probability that they'll re-diagnose and treat you again."
The town chief slowly clenched his teeth and said,
"They're a group of... a group of evil madmen who think they're kind!"
Ryan thought for a while, leaned against the wall, and looked up, saying,
"Let's observe the situation first."
The town chief frowned tightly, then took out several small bottles of potions from his arms, turned around and handed them to Ryan, saying,
"Doctor, take these. If the Night Healer discovers us, you must drink them immediately."
And as soon as he touched them, the introductions of those bottles of potions appeared in front of Ryan's eyes.
[Poisonous Slime Mucus]: Liquid extracted from the body of the highly poisonous slime.
Ryan was astonished and said, "Uh..."
The town chief said solemnly, "It's poison, and it's the potion that our people here use to deal with the Night Healer. If you encounter them, you must make yourself on the verge of death from poisoning immediately."
"In this way, those Night Healers will try their best to treat you. After they cure you, there's a high probability that they won't suspect whether you have other diseases anymore!"
"If you're really healthy but caught their attention, you'd better pray that you really have some diseases!"
He clenched his teeth tightly.
Because facing them, being healthy is countless times more terrifying than being sick!
Because if you're sick, they'll treat you, but if you're healthy, they'll find diseases for you!
And the process of finding diseases...
That's really a living hell.
...