boom! He sat down on the easy chair as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

After leaving that dangerous sea area, he finally regained his sense of being a human being, and he no longer had to worry about dying at any time.

After lying quietly for a while, Anderson Hood slowly got up, picked up the steel thermos, turned over the glass, and poured himself a cup of hot water.

He thinks it's time for him to cheer up and go to the bar for a walk:

Drink some wine, fill your belly, and find funding!

When the hot water was slightly cool, Anderson picked up the cup and made a gurgling sound, drinking happily.

Suddenly, he coughed violently, until his face turned purple.

cough! cough! cough!

Anderson reached out and grabbed his throat, and seemed to be unable to catch his breath.

There was a click, and the glass fell from his hand and fell to the floor, breaking into pieces.

Cough, cough... Anderson's cough became weaker and weaker, and his face was already bruised.

At this time, a faint fire appeared in his eyes, and the veins on the back of his hands wriggled as if they had a life of their own.

boom!

Anderson fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then lost his movement, even his breathing seemed to have stopped.

Tens of seconds later, the corpse-like Anderson suddenly sat up and touched his face in fear: "Bastard, I almost choked to death just now...

"If so,

I can probably be the hunter with the funniest cause of death!

"It's okay, it's okay, before entering that sea area, I bought this thing at a big price, and it finally came in handy today..."

While speaking, Anderson took out a straw-like doll from the hidden pocket inside the vest, on which two eyes, a nose and a mouth were crudely drawn with ink.

The surface of this doll has been corroded, and a pitch-black liquid is dripping down drop by drop.

In just seven or eight seconds, it completely melted into a liquid and became a stain on the floor.

"This bad luck has not abated, and it seems to be more ferocious... Hey, Gehrman Sparrow once conveyed a prophecy to me, saying that the most deadly danger is often hidden in the most ordinary life." Anderson paced back and forth. Stepping carefully, avoiding the shards of glass underfoot, for fear of causing another death.

"No, you have to save yourself! Save yourself immediately!" Anderson slammed open the door and walked out cautiously.

He came all the way outside Klein's room, bent his fingers, and knocked on the door.

Soon, the neither strong nor heavy wooden door opened without a sound, and only Gehrman Sparrow, who had taken off his long coat, appeared in front of Anderson.

Anderson squeezed out a smile and said, "Are you surprised?"

bang!

The door slammed shut in front of him.

"..." He was taken aback for a moment, and then said to himself with a stiff expression, "I have to adjust the way I speak."

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