Settled in high school, mainly anti-customer

【Click——】

Just as everyone was holding their breath and concentrating on vigilance, a gap was silently opened in the dead door in front of them.

A thin, pale-skinned woman came out staggeringly, with a face full of haste.

"..."

When the woman saw the people at the door, she probably didn't expect that there would be a group of strong women and strong men around the door at night; the whole person was shocked, and stared at the people in front of her with staring eyes.

No one knows who the woman is, and no one knows what the purpose of the woman's appearance here is, what is the reason.

Except for two people.

"..."

Dazai remained silent, looking at her coldly.

And Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his lake-blue eyes, looking in disbelief at the woman in front of him who was eroded by vicissitudes of life, but could still see the beauty of the old days.

"...Pomelo apricot?"

The man with orange hair and blue eyes spoke out his name slowly and hesitantly.

"..."

The woman with light pink long hair pursed her lips tightly, and stared at Nakahara Chuya with her almond eyes.

She looked very vulnerable.

Her thin body is wrapped under a light-colored long skirt. From the curves outlined by the wind, it can be seen that she is almost skinny. Just standing in place and being blown by the cold wind, the woman will be so weak that the wind will tremble .

"Youxing? Is that you?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also swallowed, and asked this woman with a familiar face again.

"...?"

It seems that it was because she heard her own name,? The woman slowly moved her body... Then she stared deeply at Nakahara Chuya.

She stared at Nakahara Chuya with guilt and terror, and finally showed the man a smile uglier than crying.

"...I'm sorry..."

"Don't come,? Don't come in."

Youxing spoke hoarsely, the voice that used to be as beautiful as a nightingale was now as harsh and unpleasant as a child pawing at glass.

"Pomelo apricot?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned, time didn't reflect what she wanted to express, so he took a step forward, wanting to talk to Youxing closer.

"Wait,? Don't go there!"

Tiantian looked at Yuxing Bai's complexion that was not like a normal human being, and her spirit was tense,? She quickly reached out and stopped Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

At this moment, Youxing opened her mouth to the crowd, letting out a series of screams and screams.

"Run away!! Run away!! There are monsters below!!!"

Yuxing screamed heart-piercingly, her skin was so white that it was almost transparent.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Under everyone's stunned eyes, she screamed shrilly, two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes, her mouth opened wider and wider, her chin almost dropped to her chest.

[Peng!Peng! 】

Scarlet blood mist exploded from Yuxing's thin abdominal cavity.

Two pairs of purple-red and bloodshot arms protruded from the side of the woman's chest and abdomen.

The moment the arm was "born" from her body, the vitality that belonged to a living person on Youxing's face quickly faded, and a lot of blood gushed out from her wound, smearing scarlet "flowers" on the ground. Dahlia".

"........."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared dumbfounded at the sight of his former acquaintance turning into an inhuman appearance in an instant before his eyes, and he was completely silent.

"..."

Even Osamu Dazai, who has a lot of experience, was stunned by time in the face of such a scene.

"It's a curse!"

Chanyuan Maki reacted immediately, her eyebrows were sharp, and she rushed forward with a knife in hand!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Youxing let out a piercing wail, and her whole body lay on her back—when she was lying on the ground, her limbs and joints began to writhe, and her whole body was supported by countless branches like a big spider , and quickly crawled towards the door she came out from—

"Maki, don't be impulsive!"

Tiantian was worried that Maki would follow Yuxing into the door, and was overwhelmed by the monster Maki depicted behind the door, so she hurried forward and grabbed Maki.

"Can she still be saved?"

Tiantian didn't know much about this aspect, she looked at Maki's cold pupils hesitantly and asked. "...It's hopeless, the moment she was infected by the curse, she was already dead."

Maki pursed her lips and spoke in a low voice.

"..."

After getting this expected answer, Tiantian took a deep breath and stared at the door.

Yuxing said just now.

Don't come here, there are monsters down there.

Monster, below.

That is, there are no monsters in the house, the monsters are in the sewers.

So why?Yuxing will come out of the house?

Is there a passage in the room leading to the sewer?

.........

.........

[Swipe, brush, brush——]

Sparse crawling sounds resounded in the sewer, bringing with it a scalp-numbing echo.

"Ok?"

Dostoevsky, who was playing cards with a gray-haired man covered in sutures, slowly raised his head and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

The figure of the woman is faintly visible, and Yuxing is crawling forward propping up her limbs, wading through the turbid sewage in the sewer.

"Ah, she slipped her tongue."

The gray-haired man with sutures on the opposite side muttered to himself, threw away the stinky cards in his hand expressionlessly, and said with a sigh.

"I thought this kind of woman would never slip up."

The gray-haired man pouted, as if he was very dissatisfied with his wrong decision, a little childish.

"Obviously, if you bring everyone who wants to enter the house, you don't have to turn into an ugly monster. Why don't you just do it obediently? Human women should love beauty, right?"

The gray-haired man hastily tidied up his cards, and waved at Youxing, calling for Youxing to come over like a puppy.

"However, to be able to survive for such a long time as a mutation, this trip is worthwhile."

"........."

Dostoevsky remained silent, glanced at Youxing, then withdrew the cards in his hand and put them away neatly.

"...So, this is your plan?"

Dostoevsky opened his mouth lightly, and looked up at the somewhat childish real man.

"Feed this group of meaningless untouchables to the two-faced Nuo finger? If you continue to feed like this, when will you be able to make waves on Radium Boulevard?"

His tone was flat, neither sad nor happy, and there was no anger in it.

"But now it has attracted the attention of that port horse flying duck."

The real person said unconvinced.

Dostoyevsky: "...With your speed, it is estimated that before you kill a hundred people on Radium Bowl Street, you will be wiped out by the Port Mafia United Armed Detective Agency... and the conjurers in Tokyo will be wiped out." .”

Having said this, Dostoevsky became curious.

"It's all poisoned, why don't you throw the demon's stump into the water source on Radium Bowl Street? Dead piece; it's not much faster than you arresting people all by yourself?"

"Or, are you using this stump to do some experiments that I don't know about?"

Reality: "..."

Real person: "...It's not impossible to tell you, but Xiayou only asked me to assist you to come to Radium Bowl Street...but I didn't let me talk to you...but Xiayou has been unable to contact recently..."

summer oil.

Hearing these two words, Dostoevsky blinked very inconspicuously, then he lowered his head and began to change the subject in silence.

"The people above haven't left yet? Why don't you ask your children to kill them?"

【Crack! 】

Hearing this, the real person widened his eyes in excitement.

He stood up and patted his palms.

"Yosie—then—"

[Peng! ! ! ! 】

The sound of the explosion instantly covered the voice of the real person behind him!

"!!"

Dostoevsky froze.

His breath was not disturbed at all; without any hesitation, he threw down the real person who was standing still, and flipped sideways; he perfectly avoided the shock wave and gravel brought by the explosion——

"?"

The real person's smile froze on his face.

He blinked those gray-blue glasses that were as innocent as a baby; the next second he was directly buried by the overwhelming dust and smoke.

"..."

Dostoevsky crouched halfway behind the bunker, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and frowned as he watched the figures jumping down with the sound of the explosion.

The smoke dissipated.

A familiar gray-haired woman with blue eyes was standing in front of them, carrying a silver axe.

"surprise, mother fu. cker."

Tiantian held an ax and jumped down from the bombing hole of the hand thunder sponsored by Mori Owai Qingqing, and said something foreign by the way.

Then, suddenly, she saw Dostoyevsky crouching in the darkness, his eyes bright like a big light bulb.

"..."

At first, Tiantian only felt that this batch looked familiar. After thinking about it for a while, she immediately remembered where she had seen this face before.

"Fuck?"

Didn't this guy buy that squinting eye and then threatened to revive the motherland and rekindle the great red?

Why are you squatting in the sewer here?

"...!"

Seeing Tiantian's face, Dostoevsky's eyes flashed a dangerous look.

"Kill her quickly, her ability is variable."

The man spoke calmly and quickly.

Sweet: "!!"

With the sound of the tiles being lifted, a pale palm sneaked towards the back of Tiantian's neck.

Just as she was about to hide, she saw Dostoyevsky, who had been crouching secretly in front of her, rushed out, stretched out his arms, and pressed his palms on her cheeks!

Front and rear pinch.

One palm in the front, one palm in the back.

【null--】

crucial moment.

Tiantian's figure disappeared directly in place.

"!!"

The real person and Dostoevsky stared at the same time, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Not for anything else.

Seeing that their palms were about to press each other's faces.

At this speed, it is estimated that it will not be recovered.

...

Crime and Punishment vs Inaction Transformation.

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