The famous detective in the comic world
Chapter 287 The Lurking Monster
Chapter 287 The Lurking Monster
"This guy's head..." He Nan looked at the head that had been crushed by himself, and hesitated for a moment: "... If I read correctly, it doesn't look like any kind of creature."
"Well, it should be reassembled after merging DNA." Shirley frowned, and looked at He Nan's shoes and trousers: "It's all stained with dirt."
"Uh...no way, let's wash it after going home." He Nan looked at the blood stained on it, and had to wipe it with a paper first: "But I killed it like this just now. It's safer than going straight up and cutting with a scythe."
"What if you miss the kick?"
"Then I can change the sickle right away?"
"...I still think it's safer to bombard it with shotguns." Shirley shook her head, poked He Nan's chest, and sighed: "He Nan... to be honest, do you just want to try to shoot from a high place?" What's it like to drop and kick a monster's head off?"
"Uh... it kind of means that." He Nan's eyes flickered: "Don't worry about the motive, okay? Anyway, what I did just now was not dangerous at all. At that time, it lost its ability to resist, right?"
"... I wouldn't take the risk if I changed it." Shirley frowned: "...But you are free, the legs grow on your body. Oh, I have to tell you something..."
"what?"
"You summoned me behind you before, didn't you?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"...It's better not to do this in the future. The enemy was attacking me at the time, and I might shoot... In case you suddenly put me behind me, and I didn't react..."
"...Ah, indeed." He Nan thought about it for a while, and he really felt a little dangerous, sweating: "This is really a question that I didn't think of at all in a hurry, and I have to pay attention to it in the future."
This results in the hidden achievement: "Whack My Teammates".
...Oh, it should be "Whacked by my teammates".
The possibility of being killed by Shirley is really unexpected.
Such a sad way of death, he felt that if it really happened, it would definitely be the most embarrassing one among the traversers.
"Really?" Under the tense atmosphere, Shirley still had the mood to show a smirk to tease him: "But, if you die like this, I don't care about burying you."
"why!"
"Who told you to spoil people's mood?" Shirley smiled and reloaded the shotgun, and at the same time kept looking around vigilantly: "I have enough guilt, I don't want to fill in another one." pieces..."
"...In any case, I will pay attention." He Nan probably understood what she was talking about, fell into a moment of silence, and then promised so.
"Hmm, don't you have to pay attention." Shirley snorted and looked at He Nan's feet again: "It's so disgusting...can you rub it off a little more? Scratch the floor tiles."
"I scratched it, and I can't get it off. What can I do?" He Nan rubbed helplessly again.
Immediately, I heard Shirley say something again in a leisurely tone.
"...I didn't expect you to have such a strong foot. That guy's head is quite strong, and the shotgun hasn't broken it..."
"The main reason is that the shoes are powerful." He Nan said: "Shoes that strengthen the feet... If it's not that they can't be used by others, I'll make your shoes like this to experience it. Also, if the shotgun didn't hurt my head before To a certain extent, it is impossible for my kick to have this effect."
"Your poker is also embedded in its head, huh? It was kicked just now... It seems to have been pushed directly through the wound, and then cut the skull open." Shirley looked at the piece of paper lying in the wreckage. Cards, I couldn't help complaining: "What kind of poker is your material, it's too strong."
"It's a magic card after all." He Nan felt that it was difficult for him to answer this question, so he said in a serious tone after pondering for a while, "I'll show you someday, this thing can cut even steel cables."
"The steel cable..." Shirley showed a very interested expression, but said nothing, and turned to look at the two little blacks who walked out one after another.
They were carrying pistols and drum shotguns respectively.
When the one with the shotgun came over, he turned his head and looked at the electric box not far away, but his expression didn't change.
... A charred corpse was stuck on the electrical box, dented and dilapidated, and still faintly sparking.
Something must have slammed him on top of it to have this effect.
"Ah... I didn't hear the gunshot. It seems that there are no monsters in those two houses." He Nan turned to look at the third house: "There shouldn't be any there either, and it will come out soon."
"Then let's call the police now." Shirley looked at the two shadow men with serious and fierce faces respectively, frowned again, and picked up the phone instead.
However, just as she was about to press the alarm call, He Nan suddenly reached out to stop her.
"Why, can't the police know? We didn't do anything."
"No, it's not." Ho Nan walked towards the last hut vigilantly: "Let's solve the troubles here first... there are still monsters hidden here."
"Do you know that the third little black is in trouble?"
"Yes, I sensed that he was killed, but I have no way of knowing who did it and where..." He Nan checked the number of magic cards remaining in the magic card pistol, and found that it was more than before. The amount of ammunition that was silently counting down in my heart was three more magic cards, and it was confirmed that it was gradually regenerating ammunition: "But where else? He just went there to check."
At this time, the two little blacks suddenly stopped following them, and instead went to the house where He Nan and Shirley just met the monster.
"What did they do?" Shirley frowned: "Is this free action? Or did you let them go?"
"Yeah. The order I gave in my heart... We still have two rooms in that hut." He Nan took a deep breath, stared at a mutilated corpse lying behind a nearby vehicle, and identified it through the tattered overalls He is a guard: "Actually, I didn't think there was any need to search just now, because we fought so much with the splicing monster and didn't come out to help our teammates... Now it seems wrong, maybe there is no teammate relationship between them, It is entirely possible to hide and never come out.”
"...Is it because you are afraid of taking risks? Or, it may even be because you hate the other splicing monster and just want to see it die." When Xue Li said this, she snorted coldly: "Hmph... It's really similar to human beings. It seems like. They have very different personalities, full of many selfish individuals, and love to stand by and add insult to injury. But this is also normal, they may have been transformed from the fear inkblot experiment."
"...Well, maybe these guys were all human beings at one time." He Nan gritted his teeth.
(End of this chapter)
"This guy's head..." He Nan looked at the head that had been crushed by himself, and hesitated for a moment: "... If I read correctly, it doesn't look like any kind of creature."
"Well, it should be reassembled after merging DNA." Shirley frowned, and looked at He Nan's shoes and trousers: "It's all stained with dirt."
"Uh...no way, let's wash it after going home." He Nan looked at the blood stained on it, and had to wipe it with a paper first: "But I killed it like this just now. It's safer than going straight up and cutting with a scythe."
"What if you miss the kick?"
"Then I can change the sickle right away?"
"...I still think it's safer to bombard it with shotguns." Shirley shook her head, poked He Nan's chest, and sighed: "He Nan... to be honest, do you just want to try to shoot from a high place?" What's it like to drop and kick a monster's head off?"
"Uh... it kind of means that." He Nan's eyes flickered: "Don't worry about the motive, okay? Anyway, what I did just now was not dangerous at all. At that time, it lost its ability to resist, right?"
"... I wouldn't take the risk if I changed it." Shirley frowned: "...But you are free, the legs grow on your body. Oh, I have to tell you something..."
"what?"
"You summoned me behind you before, didn't you?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"...It's better not to do this in the future. The enemy was attacking me at the time, and I might shoot... In case you suddenly put me behind me, and I didn't react..."
"...Ah, indeed." He Nan thought about it for a while, and he really felt a little dangerous, sweating: "This is really a question that I didn't think of at all in a hurry, and I have to pay attention to it in the future."
This results in the hidden achievement: "Whack My Teammates".
...Oh, it should be "Whacked by my teammates".
The possibility of being killed by Shirley is really unexpected.
Such a sad way of death, he felt that if it really happened, it would definitely be the most embarrassing one among the traversers.
"Really?" Under the tense atmosphere, Shirley still had the mood to show a smirk to tease him: "But, if you die like this, I don't care about burying you."
"why!"
"Who told you to spoil people's mood?" Shirley smiled and reloaded the shotgun, and at the same time kept looking around vigilantly: "I have enough guilt, I don't want to fill in another one." pieces..."
"...In any case, I will pay attention." He Nan probably understood what she was talking about, fell into a moment of silence, and then promised so.
"Hmm, don't you have to pay attention." Shirley snorted and looked at He Nan's feet again: "It's so disgusting...can you rub it off a little more? Scratch the floor tiles."
"I scratched it, and I can't get it off. What can I do?" He Nan rubbed helplessly again.
Immediately, I heard Shirley say something again in a leisurely tone.
"...I didn't expect you to have such a strong foot. That guy's head is quite strong, and the shotgun hasn't broken it..."
"The main reason is that the shoes are powerful." He Nan said: "Shoes that strengthen the feet... If it's not that they can't be used by others, I'll make your shoes like this to experience it. Also, if the shotgun didn't hurt my head before To a certain extent, it is impossible for my kick to have this effect."
"Your poker is also embedded in its head, huh? It was kicked just now... It seems to have been pushed directly through the wound, and then cut the skull open." Shirley looked at the piece of paper lying in the wreckage. Cards, I couldn't help complaining: "What kind of poker is your material, it's too strong."
"It's a magic card after all." He Nan felt that it was difficult for him to answer this question, so he said in a serious tone after pondering for a while, "I'll show you someday, this thing can cut even steel cables."
"The steel cable..." Shirley showed a very interested expression, but said nothing, and turned to look at the two little blacks who walked out one after another.
They were carrying pistols and drum shotguns respectively.
When the one with the shotgun came over, he turned his head and looked at the electric box not far away, but his expression didn't change.
... A charred corpse was stuck on the electrical box, dented and dilapidated, and still faintly sparking.
Something must have slammed him on top of it to have this effect.
"Ah... I didn't hear the gunshot. It seems that there are no monsters in those two houses." He Nan turned to look at the third house: "There shouldn't be any there either, and it will come out soon."
"Then let's call the police now." Shirley looked at the two shadow men with serious and fierce faces respectively, frowned again, and picked up the phone instead.
However, just as she was about to press the alarm call, He Nan suddenly reached out to stop her.
"Why, can't the police know? We didn't do anything."
"No, it's not." Ho Nan walked towards the last hut vigilantly: "Let's solve the troubles here first... there are still monsters hidden here."
"Do you know that the third little black is in trouble?"
"Yes, I sensed that he was killed, but I have no way of knowing who did it and where..." He Nan checked the number of magic cards remaining in the magic card pistol, and found that it was more than before. The amount of ammunition that was silently counting down in my heart was three more magic cards, and it was confirmed that it was gradually regenerating ammunition: "But where else? He just went there to check."
At this time, the two little blacks suddenly stopped following them, and instead went to the house where He Nan and Shirley just met the monster.
"What did they do?" Shirley frowned: "Is this free action? Or did you let them go?"
"Yeah. The order I gave in my heart... We still have two rooms in that hut." He Nan took a deep breath, stared at a mutilated corpse lying behind a nearby vehicle, and identified it through the tattered overalls He is a guard: "Actually, I didn't think there was any need to search just now, because we fought so much with the splicing monster and didn't come out to help our teammates... Now it seems wrong, maybe there is no teammate relationship between them, It is entirely possible to hide and never come out.”
"...Is it because you are afraid of taking risks? Or, it may even be because you hate the other splicing monster and just want to see it die." When Xue Li said this, she snorted coldly: "Hmph... It's really similar to human beings. It seems like. They have very different personalities, full of many selfish individuals, and love to stand by and add insult to injury. But this is also normal, they may have been transformed from the fear inkblot experiment."
"...Well, maybe these guys were all human beings at one time." He Nan gritted his teeth.
(End of this chapter)
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