BGM: She Is A Witch

Magpie watched this scene silently.

It wasn't long ago that he had understood what was behind the door.

It was originally a swimming pool, a place where girls and teenagers met.

And now it's a filthy slaughterhouse.

In the middle of the pool stood a young girl, holding a blood-stained utensil of poisonous rust and scarlet blasphemy.

The filthy dark red pool water overflowed her bare white calves, and there was an indescribable forbidden charm between the swaying of her skirt, which made people feel fear and pain at the same time, and could not help but thirst for it.

The beings behind the door did not have only vague forms and faces like the living dead downstairs, their bodies and appearances were so clear that the sense of reality was already shivering.

Who are they?

There is no doubt that they are classmates of Akigami, in other words, they are beings in the same sense as "family".

The girls' bodies were torn at random like tattered rag dolls, and the few that remained intact were already dying. Novices are everywhere, and this can no longer be called killing, but should be called slaughter, torture! Unilateral dismantling! Placement! Use!

It's like a toy that is specially used to vent, and it has been done with unspeakable cruelty.

The poor girls, who should have been tortured and killed once, were pulled out of the void once again to relive the feeling of death.

The girl standing in the middle of the pool, no matter in terms of appearance, appearance and even temperament, is completely the same as the autumn god, Yangzhou, it is too similar, this is no longer the degree of imitation, but a complete copy.

That "autumn god". Let's just call her the red god, her back is facing the autumn god, at this time it seems to notice two uninvited guests who broke in, the neck is tilted, the flat eyes look at the autumn god, and the corners of the mouth that occupy the blood stains have a friendly smile.

Autumn God stared blankly at this scene.

Reality has shown that some of Magpie's fears are unnecessary.

Human sensibility is not something that can be easily erased, in other words, things have taken a turn for the better.

The upturned end of the scales was crushed by something even more unreasonable, and fell heavily into the dust.

Really... No matter how cruel it is, there must be a limit!

Doesn't that tell her that these people were killed by herself?

Magpie tugged at his front bangs, a little distressed, how to deal with the situation in front of him, or he couldn't think of where he could interfere.

- "Poof!"

Like a beast awakened by the evening drum and morning bell, it slammed open the door of the earth, stepped on the ground again after endless years, and wantonly plundered and trampled the world with flames.

- "Puff - Hiss ——"

"Click——"

The red god lowered his head again, and continued the work in his hands, the sharp weapon in his hand cutting bones and meridians made a crisp sound, and the skin and flesh had already been removed.

Blood, blood, the blood of friends.

Splash around!

Holy blood, filthy pool water, filthy skies, damned people.

From the moment you choose to open the door, the future world line is already predestined.

Sadness, anger with nowhere to stay!

Already.. No need to be depressed!

Already.. Can't stop!

Propriety, righteousness, shame, non-human qualities, violent sensibility, persistent rationality - all burned out in blood-covered eyes!

"Whew。。。 ”

The breath of a giant beast similar to that of the sea sounded at this moment, and the firelight leaped up in the hands of the autumn god, it was no longer the previous rage and wanton catharsis of the riot scorching, the small orange only burned quietly at the tip of the illusory match, quiet as a ghost fire.

Immediately after, the light radiated from her like a wave, dispelling the coldness around her, which was due to the completely disproportionate size of the flames.

The so-called "candle flame" and "lamp", the essence of this ability is not to focus on the flame, but to shine and light.

The light shines on our path! The light evaporates our enemies!

Silently, a shallow pit appeared on the hard ground where the Autumn God had been standing, and she appeared behind the Red God as if teleporting, waving her arms.

The match fluttered around the girl's fingertips, turning into a small golden ball, and a golden match was slashed in the air, smashing towards the back of the red god's neck.

The red god's face remained unchanged, and even in the case of sneak attack, she still seemed to be at ease, she did not look back, but took a vertebrae from nowhere to block the attack route of the golden ball.

"Bang!"

The extremely subtle impact sound, as if the energy of the bell wave was contained in it, all the power was condensed to one point, and the white bone burst into slag in an instant, scattering and splashing in all directions.

The red god made superb dance moves, his heels off the ground, his toes were circled, and they were intertwined, as if the paper crane was flying at will in the uncertain wind, and he almost dodged the attack of the small ball, and then his toes exerted force again, and the whole person flew back ten meters, splashing a small red splash.

The red god kept that contrived smile like a stiff robot, or simply to provoke the wrath of the autumn god.

She casually threw away the spine residue in her hand, raised her right arm flat, and aimed the blood-stained weapon in her hand at Qiu Shen.

Magpie narrowed his eyes and saw the weapon in the Red God's right hand—a screwdriver.

The white plastic handle, which is streamlined as a whole, is no more than 20 centimeters long, and the tip is drooping with strips of mucosal tissue, and it is not known which part of the human body is missing.

Even if it is just an ordinary screwdriver, when it is held by the white little hand of the red god, it exudes a malicious intent of brutal plundering and devouring everything, as if it is the body of evil, and a layer of smooth red blood scab is condensed on the blade, reflecting all the ugliness of the world that I can't bear to look at it directly.

The expression of the autumn god was cold and abnormal at this time, and there was no intention to laugh at all, and the candle flame that was more and more dazzling seemed to condense all the anger and sorrow, and contained the pathos that tore the world apart!

The two rushed towards each other in unison, with the same face and the same speed, as if the autumn god was rushing towards the mirror.

"Brush!"

The Red God's attack was incredibly fast, and she stopped in place in defiance of inertia halfway through the run, and the screwdriver had changed from her right hand to her left hand held high.

Qiu Shen quickly turned his head, and there was already a bloody wound on his white neck, neither deep nor shallow.

"Hoo ——"

The tide of the sea, the sound of Kunpeng's breathing sounded again, and after avoiding the attack, the autumn god smashed it with an impartial fist, and the candle flame was like a layer of swimming spirits floating in the palm of her fingers.

Mid-abdomen.

Qiu Shen was stunned for a moment, and the situation in front of her was somewhat unexpected to her.

The Red God's abdomen was burned through the moment the fist struck, and the Autumn God's hand passed through her abdomen like a hot, hot cone, and then came out from behind.

This warm touch is no doubt about the human body, and the autumn god is extremely familiar, because this is his own body.

。。 It's that simple?。。

The autumn god raised his head, and was greeted by a pair of eyes full of sarcasm and indifference.

“。。 Got you!"

For the first time, the red god spoke, and his voice was the same as that of the autumn god, which even made the latter think he was talking in a trance.

"You're in. . . Happy what?!"

The red god didn't look seriously injured at all, her right hand wrapped around the soft waist of the autumn god, and the two were close together in a very intimate posture, the red god's five-fingered nails easily cut through the clothes, leaving five blood marks on the white skin, and the fingertips were tightly buckled into the flesh, like a chain that bound the autumn god to his side.

"Are you really happy for my new students?"

"It's because ... Are you about to merge with me and become a fawn and excited?!"

The right side of the red god's face and the left side of the autumn god's face were close together, and the cold touch made the dazed girl shiver, and then she came to her senses.

The flames had burned the Red God's abdomen into a cavity the size of a human head, and only a tiny flesh was left on both sides, but even this pitiful flesh connection could not be burned.

Qiu Shen wanted to break free, and she knew very well how dangerous her restrained state was!

However, there is a big gap between the physical fitness of the two, coupled with the current bad posture, so that Qiu Shen has nowhere to exert his strength at all, and it is too late to burn off the hands and feet of this damn woman with flames - or rather, it is too late to kill "himself"!

The Red God deliberately and slowly raised his left hand to the top, and the screwdriver that occupied these organized screwdrivers was like a Death Guillotine that was about to fall!

At this moment of life and death, or the last moment of life, Qiu Shen's mind was filled with not how to avoid harm, and a conjecture suddenly gave birth to a very ridiculous in her heart, which made her tremble all over her body, shudder, and even have much less strength to struggle.

I didn't think about it before, or subconsciously avoided this problem because of my anger, so I didn't think about it - this world is a projection of reality. So if someone dressed up as themselves and killed them, they...

- Or did they kill themselves at all?!

Autumn God stopped struggling.

The Red God smiled.

Seeing that tragedy was about to happen, the foot that Magpie had just stepped out reluctantly retracted.

His expression was gloomy, and his huge sense of threat was like being in a sea of magma, and the qi in his whole body was locked, as long as he dared to move again, he would inevitably be hit by a thunderous blow.

This feeling, the whole projection world is directed at me ... Is it a "master" or a "manager"?

Damn, who do you think you are!

The screwdriver slowly drops and then gets faster and faster.

Magpie grimaced, his eyes fixed on this scene, and his right hand reached into the schoolbag behind his back.