Chapter 37: The beginning of the battle is not suitable for complaining (so I don't have to think about it)

"Well, this place is not for me, and it can't accommodate me."

"Aren't you thinking about joining a brigade?"

"Ha, March, why don't you consider coming to my group~"

"Goodbye." March turned to leave, for March, Kira they have a special affection for her, maybe because of the reason for the daily delivery of food? Or is it because of intuitive judgment? She didn't know, and neither did Kira.

Looking at the first person they crossed over to see, Kira's heart was actually quite complicated, and little Lori might be a little nostalgic, right? But forget it, there will be a day when we will meet in the future.

"Let's go, the action begins."

Until this moment, the countdown clears to zero.

The surroundings of Spencer's villa have not changed as much as yesterday, but from Kira's vision, the patrol situation inside is no longer the scattered patrols like yesterday, but the policy of three steps and one sentry and five steps and one post has been implemented.

Spencer was still alone in the room that belonged to the owner of the house, and he remained there as quietly as he had been yesterday.

Tsk, there are so many people in one villa, aren't they hot? But what's the use of a large number of people, it's just a matter of delaying time.

In one of the living rooms of the villa, Corrill was eating, and at his table was a defenseless woman, as delirious as the one in his arms, but able to hold one position for a long time.

All kinds of delicacies were on the woman's stomach, and the assortment without plates seemed a little crowded, but the fat man Corrir obviously didn't care about that.

When he finished nibbling on one pig's trotter and stretched out his hand to another, he stopped, and a pair of small eyes showed a cruel light: "Someone really broke in!" Hoo Drink Drink! I don't know if it's a man or a woman!! ”

casually smeared the oil on the towering place of the beauty in his arms, and kneaded a few handfuls of it.

Spencer was in his favorite room, admiring the works on his wall while waiting for the food that had been scheduled for half a month to be served, the brisket of the B-class Monster Grar crocodile.

After a long wait, he was finally brought up by his servants, and he couldn't wait to enjoy them with his long-cherished bottle of Lafite!

"Bell bell bell!! ……”

Spencer, who had just poured the red wine and was about to 'unbox' the main food, was interrupted by this uninteresting ringtone, and picked up the phone angrily: "You'd better have a good reason to ...... otherwise"

"Elder, someone has broken in, and all the bells passing by have been destroyed, please pay attention to your safety...... Drip.. Drip... Drop...", hung up.

It was the fat man Coriel who called, and he didn't want to alarm the elders to destroy the enemy himself, but suddenly received a reply from himself, and the bells were being destroyed one by one!

Collier is also a child who grew up on Meteor Street, a pathetic creature who has been abandoned since childhood. It may have been a reward from God, but in the process of picking up garbage, he was insulted and beaten, and his mind awakened.

Just like the ability of the protagonist of the novel, his reading gives his voice a strong psychedelic function, which can make people at his mercy like a dog, just like he was once slaughtered! He hates women!

As he explored the mind, he was gradually able to attach his abilities to external objects, and the bell seemed to him to be the best choice, the crisp ringtone and his ability to read almost perfectly, and it was the same.

Now that he has entered middle age, his control over his thoughts has become more and more proficient, even if he attaches his thoughts to the bell, as long as he makes a sound, it can affect people's minds, and even if the other party has the protection of thoughts, it will affect according to the strength of qi.

And this time, he was instructed by Spencer to arrange a total of one hundred and twenty-eight bells with a reading in this villa, and there were countless ordinary bells, and there were no less than four bells at every entrance and exit and even around the window, but now these bells were being destroyed at a very fast speed, and in the few seconds he hesitated, nearly ten had been lost again.

This situation made him have to report to his boss, but one yard is one yard, and he doesn't want his boss to think that he is a waste, so he only reported the situation of someone breaking in, and did not explain his current predicament.

Who was Spencer? An idiot intent on unifying Meteor Street? No, if he was really just an idiot, then he wouldn't be in today's position, and after listening to the phone, he already knew that this fat guy was really unreliable, and everything had to rely on himself.

Reluctantly glanced at the food made by the B-grade ingredients that had not yet been opened, and with a wave of his hand, the three three-dimensional paintings on the wall slowly shook, including the eyeless Angela.

Spencer places them in the shadows of his usual finished works, and only the unfinished Angela pays attention to them from time to time, and at this time their faces are finally revealed—three tattered faces, each of which seems to have undergone a patch operation. If you look at it separately, each of the three faces used to be beautiful, but when they were forcibly put together...... How terrifying is it?

The sewn head and the indiscernible body make up these three puppet paintings that make people feel chills just by looking at them, and one of them has an empty eye, which should be crimson......

Spencer's thoughts are no worse than those of the fat man Corill, and even this elder who has entered old age is stronger than Corill!

"Let's go, darling, let's be merry tonight." The tone was so soft, as if facing three petite wives and concubines.

In the corridor of the main entrance, Gen had already split the bells that were about to make a sound into two with his short knife more than once, and Kira was in charge of destroying the enemy not far in front of him, who told him to open the perspective?

In fact, they did get hit at the beginning, but they didn't expect the other party's reading ability to turn out to be a sound attack, Kira thought it was a doorbell when she saw the bell on the door, and he also knocked on it when he was bold!

This knock knocked him unconscious, and his stomach began to roll at that moment. Fortunately, Genji sensed something was wrong behind him, and although he also heard the bell, it was probably because someone had already been tricked and he was far away, so the telekinesis effect was attenuated, and Genji's impact was very weak.

A dodge knife directly destroyed the main structure of the bell, and the thought attached to it disappeared as the bell was broken.