108 Raiders of Yukinoshita

He's half as handsome as he used to be, not bad~

After thinking about it casually, he took out the knife, bandages and paper towels. The knife was in his hand, and the other two items were placed aside and within easy reach.

The blade of the knife is very sharp, and when he swipe it lightly on his hand, a line of blood appeared, which seemed to be useful.

Taking a deep breath, controlling his mood to be stable, he leaned forward slightly, looked at himself in the mirror, and then... the knife slowly approached his left eye.

stab!Go out hard! ! !

The bloody eyeball and the attached flesh fell into the sink with a slap, and the air fell into a depressive silence at this moment, and then, a depressive roar sounded.

Yubihama Shota covered the bloody empty eye sockets with his left hand, his body convulsed and convulsed under the pain that was so intense that it would tear apart all reason, he crazily smashed the sink with his right hand, trying to divert his attention and relieve some pain.

It took a long time for the violent wind and rain in the toilet to subside. Yubihama was too limp on the ground, his left eye socket was bound by a bandage, his right hand was bloody and bloody, and the blood was still oozing slowly. The sweet smell of blood filled every inch of space, and the bandage was almost gone Effect, a little blood clot can't stop the blood from passing away with body temperature, it seems that the body's blood coagulation function may also have a little problem.

Yuigahama Shota's face was weak and pale. If he didn't take some effective measures, he might lose too much blood and die slowly.

He misjudged the pain of gouging his eyes, it was much stronger than cutting his fingers, and he almost couldn't hold it.

The pain was secondary, and most important, what he was now "seeing" with his left eye.

[Hidden task 1 (completed): wryyyyyy! ! ! !I'm really high! ! !

Task requirements: Self-mutilation by poking the skull.

Task reward: IQ recovery 0.01]

He has clearly lost his vision... Hehe...

Really great!Is it an illusion that acts directly on the brain! ?Is it an illusion that can't be broken by the extreme pain! ?

Really angry! ! !

The corner of Yubihama Shota's mouth curled into a distorted smile, and his right hand, which was so bloody that the bones could be seen, was slowly groping in the pocket of his trousers.

Colt Python pistol is one of the best revolvers, but the recoil force is too large, it is easy to crack the tiger's mouth, it is difficult to control, and compared with ordinary pistols, it is too large and inconvenient to carry. Hihama Masata brought it When the body is disassembled into parts.

At this time, he wanted to reassemble it, but it was quite difficult because he accidentally damaged his right hand. It took him two to three minutes to put it together.

The bullet was loaded into the wheel, aimed at the hollow left eye socket, and fired.

Everything goes to zero.

……

For the third time, Yuigahama woke up from the bench in the park, and the cool air made him feel very uncomfortable.

He is afraid of the cold.

If someone mentioned Angus to him at this time, he would definitely wonder which one it was, because... [Memory -0.1%], he had completely abandoned this name.

Reminiscing carefully about every moment before death, he touched his left eye, which was intact, as were the words floating on his retina, but the number of failures became 2, and there was an extra hidden task item.

After going back and forth, his IQ has already reached 0.19, which is a little bit bad.

He has already believed that there is an extraordinary power acting on him, making him unable to die.

However, he hates all restraints, and he will never take the so-called task seriously.

He is just a lunatic who can throw away his life at will, and no one can force him.

He took out the pistol from his trouser pocket and turned on the reel. There were three bullets inside, just like the original one.

Engraved on the side of the gleaming stainless-steel barrel is the letter, H, that the pistol was custom-made, perhaps, the only evidence of his past.

After skillfully dismantling the pistol into parts and putting them in his trouser pockets, he got up and carefully arranged his appearance.

The task is impossible to do, and I don't plan to do it again in this life.

He becomes a traveler as the winter approaches.

Get out of the city, go through some mountains, some rivers, some ups and downs at night, and go with the flow.

No question about the way back, no question about the way back.

……

Three hours later, Yuigahama left Chiba and arrived in Tokyo.

then……

[Leaving the task execution site, IQ is temporarily -1, and weakness is temporarily +10%]

He took the train back silently.It took less than three hours to get from Chiba to Tokyo, but it took a little time for the cautious Yuigahama Shota to observe the situation of the city first.

The feeling of being hollowed out in a weak state is very uncomfortable, and it is very likely that the farther away from Chiba, the worse the weak state will be. In this case, a small compromise is inevitable.

Masata Yuigahama can only make a regrettable judgment. Currently, he has no chance of poetic dwelling.

To be realistic, he had nowhere to run.

After several trials at a price, he has already confirmed that with his current ability, he cannot resist those strange tasks and can only complete them.

But, hehe!There is no specified time for the task, so he can strike passively!

Before he had no choice, now he intends to be a good person.

Anyway, I just don't want to do the task.