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Kanda Yukie's heart tightened.
Slowly turned around.
The surrounding streets were quiet, and no unusual sounds could be heard.
When Kanda Yukie and Tomie were on the line, the passers-by around had already fled the street in a hurry.
The black haze finally spread out of the bookstore.
Even the entire street was shrouded in this black fog.
In the black fog, whether it is the sound, smell, or picture, it will naturally become hazy.
But
Be quiet!
It's still too quiet! It's unusually quiet.
"Huh? This smells."
Kanda snorted and sniffed a pungent smell.
It is somewhat similar to the aura on Tomie's body, but there is a certain essential difference.
That's the smell of blood!
"Bang!"
Kanda turned her head again, and a baseball bat suddenly swung out of the fog and slammed into the top of the girl opposite's head with extreme force.
Blood slowly flowed from the top of Tomie's head.
At the same time, a sharp knife pierced her in the back of the heart.
It wasn't simply stabbed in, but directly pierced the girl's body.
The sharp knife was pulled out again.
Tomie's body fell to the ground, his eyes losing their sparkle.
Blood-colored, stained the long light red dress.
Faced with such a picture, Kanda Yukie couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and his heart shook slightly.
The change came so fast, and so suddenly!
And the ones who "killed" Tomie were two people who looked extremely ordinary and ordinary.
One of them, dressed in the uniform of a corner strike bookstore, was an unremarkable woman.
The other is an ordinary man who looks like an office worker.
At first glance, the two seem to be very different and have nothing in common.
However, Kanda Yukie could tell at the first time that both of them had that strange smell of blood on their bodies.
The reason why this smell of blood is strange is that it seems to be dead and alive - it may be difficult for ordinary people to understand this, but only such words can describe the strangeness of this smell.
It has both the rancid smell of dead creatures and the smell of fresh blood.
These two temperaments, which should be incompatible and distinct, appear in them in a blend.
"Who are you?!"
Kanda Yukie quickly calmed down and looked at these two obviously abnormal people vigilantly.
In the eyes of the two of them, Kanda Yukie could not see the emotions that humans should have, only a pure indifference, like humans facing inconspicuous ants on the ground.
It's a look down from a higher level.
The feeling for Kanda Yukie is that the one who occupies the two bodies is no longer their original owner, but an unknown consciousness?
And obviously, it doesn't come from this world!
Perhaps it would be more appropriate to refer to him as "he."
Kanda Yukie's attention is extremely concentrated.
The icy yin qi gradually thickened.
In the past period of time, Kanda Yukie has faced many X disciples, but this is the first time he has encountered this kind of situation where his consciousness descends into the body of the disciple.
Be cautious when faced with weirdness! Caution! Still be cautious!
This is the guideline that Rumiko Hino taught to Yukie Kanda during her first action.
It is also a truth that many predecessors have verified with their lives.
Yukie Kanda took this sentence to heart.
The yin qi quickly gathered into a rope, firmly binding the torsos of the two men, especially the throat area.
It's just that there is a special yin qi that is invincible to ordinary people.
In front of these two weirdos, it didn't play the role it was supposed to play.
It's not that the binding power of yin qi is ineffective, but
"Thorn-"
The female employee was obviously bound by the Yin Qi rope, but she did not stop walking in the direction of Kanda Yukie.
The price was that the clothes on her body were gradually torn apart in the friction with the chains of yin qi.
It can be seen that her power is great.
It's just that under the torn clothes, what is revealed is not a reverie picture, but an extremely "explicit" scene - the kind of physical nature.
Pale bones, directly exposed to the air!
Similar to the fat house that Aono faced, a small half of the flesh and blood on the female employee's body was dismantled as if it had been peeled raw and the bones were peeled apart, and the muscle tissue disappeared.
Some of the internal organs are displayed in front of Yukie Kanda.
Flesh wriggling.
The smell is diffuse.
The little girl's face turned pale for a moment.
Not only that, but because of their movements, the Yin Qi Chain slowly stuck into the flesh and blood of the two.
"Crunch!"
The grinding sound is harsh and unpleasant.
Naturally, the human flesh cannot compare to the tenacity of Yin Qi.
Especially in the throats of the two of them, the yin qi was deeply embedded in the flesh and skin, and the dirty blood continued to flow out.
But even so, they still didn't stop their movements.
Until the rope is embedded in the vertebrae.
Kanda Yukie knew that if she continued to maintain the existence of the Yin Qi Rope, the heads of these two people would be "cut" off by themselves.
'Won't they hurt?' β
The girl's throat was dry, and she fell into a small struggle and hesitation.
She'd killed a lot of X-cultists, but most of the time, she didn't see them as human.
And like now, watching them die little by little, there is an unexpected sense of torment.
But in the end.
Kanda Yukie gritted her teeth, still using all her strength to keep the rope made of yin qi.
"Click!"
Finally, the necks of the two men twisted, and the hard vertebrae were worn off by their own immense force.
Heads above the neck, along with a large mass of flesh, fell off their heads.
It then fell to the ground.
Stained with dust and blood on the ground.
Until this moment, the expressions on the faces of the two did not fluctuate at all, like a pool of stagnant water.
"Click!"
But at the next moment, the expressionless face of the female employee, along with her skull, was crushed by the slender high-heeled heels!
As for the other head, it didn't end much better than her.
The baseball bat swung high, hit the spherical head, and was directly thrown more than ten meters away and smashed against a wall.
Bloom into a bright blood flower.
"Really, it's all your fault!"
Tomie's complaining voice sounded for a long time.
"Aono-kun definitely doesn't like the way I look."
The dress of the girl in the red dress was stained red with blood.
There were blood stains on the top of his head and cheeks, and he looked quite miserable.
But it is obvious that Tomie is alive now, and it is completely different from the state of falling to the ground with blank eyes just now.
"Sure enough"
Kanda Yukie would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that Tomie could be killed so easily.
But the self-healing ability she showed in this process still shocked Xue Hui's heart.
"Yuki-e-chan, you don't think the two of them are going to die like this, do you?"
Tomie looked at Kanda Yukie, who was obviously relaxed, and sneered.
"Huh?"
Yukie Kanda became nervous again.
His gaze was fixed on the half-cut body that had lost his head.
Just as Tomie said, even if he lost his head, a large piece of flesh was torn off by chains, and even his internal organs were exposed to the air.
The two broken bodies were still able to move.
Slowly but surely, he approached Kanda Yukie.
Corpse?
Zombie?
The little girl's mind was the first to jump out of these two existences.
In her impression, they are the only ones who can still move after removing their heads.
'No, there's another possibility!'
Kanda Yukie looked at Tomie suspiciously-this ability, there is some similarity with Tomie's regeneration, could it be
"Don't look at me like that~ I'm not in the same group as them."
Tomie looked into the depths of the fog with a deep gaze.
"There's a big guy coming!"
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Inside the bookstore.
It's a mess.
Many of the bookshelves were knocked over, and many books were discarded on the floor.
When readers are panicking, where can they care about so much.
"Snort-sss
It was like the sound of butter melting in a hot pan, and it echoed one after another.
On the ground, on the shelves, and on some books, there were clusters of condensed flesh and blood, still wriggling.
This is the body tissue that has been shattered apart by the fat houseβevery small piece of flesh foam has a vigorous vitality, and it is growing rapidly, as if it is about to deform into a monster in some position.
It's just that every small lump of flesh is shrouded in a darker mist.
Aono's black mist has arrived at lv3.
As the panel said, it inherited its owner Aono's weird and indescribable greed, and naturally would not let go of such food.
As mentioned earlier, the black mist has been able to transmit various senses such as taste and touch to Aoye to a certain extent.
It's just that the taste of the meat pieces at this time can only be described as "poor".
It has a rancid smell like a corpse, and the meat quality of the fat house itself, and the fat content is extremely high, like pork belly removing all the lean meat in it.
Even if Aono doesn't taste it himself, he can feel the greasy feeling through the black mist.
In the thick mist, there was a faint hint of disgust.
As you can see, this stuff really doesn't taste good!
"Can I open my eyes?"
A female college student with braided braids, squatting beside Aono, has been holding her head and squatting for defense.
Then he asked weakly.
"Absolutely."
Aono didn't expect this Ryohi Yamauchi to listen to his words like this, and he hasn't opened his eyes yet.
Just from a condescending point of view, Aono made a more unexpected discovery.
The eyes covered by thick glasses and bangs are unexpectedly beautiful.
"This is this"
Witnessing the surrounding scenes, minced meat, red and white things were scattered all over the ground.
Yamauchi's voice was triolated.
She thought of the open chest and abdomen of the fat house before.
And the thick smell of blood in the air at the moment.
She came to the conclusion - Aono-kun, killed that guy?
But Ryohi Yamauchi didn't fear Aono, but realized that the fat house might not be a person anymore!
As a light writer, Ryohi Yamauchi has a rich imagination.
She had long thought that the appearance of the black fog was anomalous.
As for those monsters in the black mist, there is a good chance that they are also true!
The previous picture confirms this from the side.
Then Aono-kun
Is it the kind of person who specializes in solving those monsters?
Inexplicably, a wave of excitement surged in the bottom of Yamauchi's heart.
It's like witnessing history, or peeking into the truth behind the black fog.