Chapter 205-2
Not A Small-Town Girl
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âIt made sense Jaden was suspicious. Since theyâd arrived,
the place didnât seem like anyone had been there. No signs
of a struggle, nothing that said people had passed through.
âThen, as soon as they stepped in, they were met with all
kinds of danger. If they werenât as skilled as they were,
things couldâve gone bad.
"David and Jaden both had the same doubt. If the village
head had been lying, then the Darling familyâs bodyguards
shouldnât be any more trustworthy.
âLike Jaden said, the place didnât look like anyone had
been there at all.
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âLetâs keep moving," David said.
âThey kept going, but soon, he noticed something off. The
fog ahead was getting thicker, turning into a white cloud
that swallowed up the path.
âStop!" he commanded again.
âWhere is all this fog coming from?" Jaden asked, gripping
his gun and scanning the mist.
âStay close," David said quietly, tightening his grip on his
knife.
"A dozen bodyguards immediately moved in front of David,
guns ready and eyes sharp, watching every corner for
movement.
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âYou hear that?" Nathan asked, peering into the fog.
â[ hear it. Itâs coming from up ahead," Aran, the mercenary
captain, said, stepping in front of David, his face set with
determination. "Everyone be ready."
âJadenâs bodyguards took up positions at the back, just as
alert, scanning the surroundings.
âAll of the bodyguards formed a protective barrier around
David and Jaden, prepared to keep their employers safe.
âThe hissing sound kept getting louder, and the
bodyguards instinctively lined up, ready for whatever was
coming.
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âThen, out of the fog, five long tongues shot straight at
them.
âFire!" Aran ordered. In a flash, the bodyguards fired, their
bullets slicing through the air toward the tongues.
"The tongues noved like they had
minds of thelrown, dodging and
darting evenâas bullets tore into ¢~
them. N&thing seemed to slow them
downy he bodyguards hackecdéand
shotdesperately, but the slimy
thisgs just kept coming.
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âWhat are these things?" Jaden growled, holstering his gun
and pulling out his knife.
âDavid shook his head, his jaw tight. "No clue."
âOne of the tongues lashed out, coiling around a
bodyguardâs leg. With a startled yell, he went down,
scraping at the ground as the tongue dragged him toward
the fog.
âHang on!" Aran barked, lunging forward.
"He grabbed the fallen guard by the
arms andttried to pull him back, butt
the tongue was too strong. Witla
frustrated grunt, Aran yanked.fis
knifesand plunged it into theGlimy
appendage.
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âThe tongue shuddered, loosening just enough for Aran to
drag the man to safety.
âKnives! Use your knives!" David yelled, backing up a step
as more tongues slithered toward them.
"The bodyguards didnât need to be
told twicesThey slashed and go
stabbedyat the writhing mass, the
metaltie clang of blades mixing with
screeches that cut through the air
likesnails on a chalkboard.
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âThen came a deep rumble, low and guttural, making the
ground tremble beneath their feet.
âThe monsters are coming, they must be huge!â Nathan
muttered, eyes darting around as the fog in front of them
seemed to ripple.
The tremors grew stronger, the sound louder, until five
enormous lizards emerged from the mist.