Marvel, who rescued him? !

Wearing a brown coat, she suddenly appeared in Taylor's world.

In an expectant tone, he asked Taylor questions that were difficult to answer.

Gilder's expression was gloomy, as if he had been fed a mouthful of dog food.

He put his hand on his waist and quietly held an indescribable object.

"Am I beautiful?"

Taylor wanted to look back at Gilder, but couldn't turn his body. He wanted to shout, but he seemed to be stuck in his throat by an invisible force.

Looking at the slim figure in front of him, Taylor's scalp went numb.

They all say that flags should not be set up randomly. Now it’s better. You must have received your retribution!

However, it was Gilder who planted the flag, so what happened to me in retribution!

Holding his breath and concentrating, he looked at the cracked girl.

It’s not a question of whether she’s beautiful or not! She is really that kind of... that rare kind, her eyes are like mung beans...

Although everything around him was becoming more eerie and terrifying, for some reason, Taylor's fearful heart began to calm down as the horror descended.

Maybe it's because of the idea of ​​breaking the jar.

A sunny and cheerful smile appeared on his face.

My legs no longer tremble, and my mind gradually becomes peaceful.

"Am I beautiful?"

Gilder's hand on his waist froze completely. The moment he was about to touch the gun, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

It seemed that as long as his hand dropped a little further, the next moment would be the last moment of his life. He could only freeze in place motionless, letting the cold sweat wet his back.

Once upon a time, he thought that he would no longer be afraid, and that all fear had been wiped away by himself.

But the moment the slit woman arrived, a shadow in his heart entangled him, controlled his whole body, and pulled him deeper into the abyss. It was as if he had returned to the most terrifying night. He held a scalpel and cut open The remains of loved ones.

At this moment, Taylor in front of him spoke.

"Ma'am, do you think you're beautiful?"

Rift Girl:?

The cracked woman's expression paused, with a trace of stiff doubt on her face. She grasped the scissors in her pale hands, hesitated slightly, took off her mask, revealing her pale face with a crack to the ear, and asked again:

"Am I beautiful?"

With a smile on his face, Taylor watched quietly.

Although not much blood could be seen on the body of the cracked woman, the strong smell of blood lingered around her body. She was slim and held a pair of blood-stained scissors in her right hand. Although the scissors had curled blades, they looked even more ferocious.

Looking up, the skin is so pale that there is no human color, the smile is wide open, and the mouth is full of ferocious and terrifying fangs...

However, she didn’t have any cavities!

Blinking, Taylor smiled and asked, "Do you want some candy?"

As he said that, he took out a mint candy from his pocket and handed it to her.

A heart lifted up in Gilder's throat, and then in a mess of thoughts, he watched the slit woman raise her bloody left hand and took it stiffly.

The air moves and the chill subsides.

She held the candy in her palm and moved her mouth, as if showing a happy smile, to express her goodwill.

Turn around and stroll towards the direction you came from.

The body temperature began to rise, and vague noises came from both ends of the street. They were sounds from the human world.

The darkness along the way began to fade, and a hazy light appeared in the bottomless sky.

From the back, the slit girl is no different. She even looks slender, with the air blowing her long hair, just like an ordinary woman.

opportunity!

Gilder's eyes flashed, his center of gravity lowered, his eyes fixed on the slit girl, and his fingers were tightly clasped on the gun.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and his widened triangular eyes were full of ferocity.

It only takes a second, it only takes a second! He could shoot her head off.

As soon as the gun was drawn out, a hand reached out and grabbed his wrist tightly, preventing his next move.

He breathed out.

Opportunities are fleeting.

The cracked girl who was still strolling seemed like a ghost, disappearing on the long street at an extremely fast speed and losing her trace.

call--

Seeing the Rift Girl leaving, both of them let out a long breath.

It seems that the rest of the life is safe.

Gilder, this bastard, has a real crow's mouth, good things come but bad things happen, but he actually has the nerve to say he wants to catch her!

Gilder next to him glanced at Taylor who was stopping him, with a sneer on his face, he raised his pistol and pointed it at Taylor's head.

"Ah~ little devil~ how did you know to give her mints?"

Still suspected.

Taylor turned his head and looked at the dark muzzle of the gun with a bright smile.

"You, crow's mouth, actually have the nerve to doubt me. If it weren't for me, would we have survived?"

He raised his eyebrows at Gilder.

"The key is not the candy, but to ask her questions. Don't fall into her rules. If you fall into her rules, you will become a piece of fish on the chopping board - at the mercy of others. As for giving candy, that is not to drive away evil spirits here. Is it the custom to trick or treat?”

Why didn't I think of that?

Put down the pistol and put it back on your waist.

The only man who survived an encounter with a slit girl was the one who answered twice with beauty.

Then it’s self-evident what the dead people did. They either didn’t answer the Rift Girl’s question or answered it wrongly.

The correct approach should be to question the cracked woman and break her rules.

As for the candy, it’s not critical.

In fact, it was this shitty boy who finally asked her questions related to candy. Fortunately, he had candy in his hand and gave it to her. The logic formed a closed loop.

Figured this out.

Gilder nodded in agreement. This guy actually thought of me together. He really has some potential as an agent.

After the cracked girl left, everything returned to normal.

Looking around, the two of them didn't actually go very far. They were still in the street on the left just after they left.

As for everything that just happened, it was like an illusion.

Gilder's eyes were solemn and he turned on the headset.

"Encoffiner, Team A just found an abnormality at the streetlight in front, so they shot and blew up the streetlight. Did you see the abnormality?

Also, are you just standing there in the middle of the street, waiting for something to happen? "

He turned to look at the broken street lamp. The previously distant street lamp was now close at hand, with fragments remaining on the ground, telling the two that it was not an illusion before.

Hypnosis?

No! How can it be possible to cut a person's mouth using just hypnosis?

Although the slit girl has left, the fear that Gilder felt before has still not completely dissipated.

"Inform Chief Coulson that we are in big trouble. Believe it or not, there are really unusual things in this world."