Chapter 85: The Devil in a Bottle (4)
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In that second, she figured out all the questions...... The young gardener was drenched, and Lemon thought it was sweat, but after touching it, the girl realized that it was the hunter's slime, apparently the man had been in close contact with the marauders, or more precisely, she had even been kidnapped by the hunters, so she was covered in the saliva of the marauders.
The young woman didn't flee into the building in a panic, no one would have fled for her life with a few kilograms of shears from a tree that had been kidnapped by hunters...... Before she could escape, marauders descended from the sky.
But why didn't the marauders kill and eat the man?
Under what circumstances will the hunter abandon the prey in his hands? Will anglers give up on hooked frogs?
Giving up an insignificant little prey, just to lure out the big target later, the angler will give up the frog on the hook because his goal is the lobster.
It's a trap...... Lemon looked at the young girl in front of her, this person was the bait.
The trap was so clumsy that it was like putting the bait in the center of an undisguised noose, and anyone with the slightest caution could tell that something was wrong, but Lemon struck it, because she never knew that the hunter would use trickery.
The floor began to shake slightly, and there was a slight scraping sound behind it, something was coming downstairs, it had no feet, its massive body was dragging on the ground, making a snake-like hiss...... It's too late to escape now, there is no second door to the public toilet, and lemon is a caged bird, and it is impossible to escape.
The brown-haired girl huddled in the room with her head in her arms, trembling all over, and they could all feel some extremely dangerous creature approaching in the darkness, and the creepy and oppressive bloody aura slowly enveloped her, just like the murderous maniac in "Chainsaw" emerged from the darkness step by step, and the sound of chainsaw sounded.
It's like death is coming, and everything is withering with it.
"It's fine." Lemon reached out and touched the girl's head, she wanted to smile, but she didn't know how to laugh for a long time, so she had to grin.
The girl looked up at her stunned.
"There's nothing to be afraid of." Lemon then said something mindless, "Ghosts aren't as powerful as zombies." ā
Lemon turned around with the knife in her hand and closed her eyes - it was almost dark in the public toilet, and in such a situation her vision might not be as sensitive as her hearing, and Lemon had never realized that a person's hearing could be so powerful...... It wasn't until she and Lu Xun competed with the knife that Lu Xun blindfolded and blocked all the girl's attacks, that Lemon realized that some specially trained masters could even judge the direction and strength of the attack just by hearing.
If Lu Xun can do it, then so can she.
The dead silence amplifies the original subtle sounds, breathing, heartbeat, rubbing, wind, lemon gathers them in the ear, filters out the sound that belongs to the monster, this is a locking process, just like the sonar recognizes the submarine voiceprint, and the lemon completes the identification of the predator...... This will ensure that she will not lose her target again.
The thing was supposed to be in the hallway outside the public toilet, Lemon was only separated from it by a wall, and she could hear the monster's heavy breathing.
The girl is like a rabbit in a cage, and a hungry wolf is watching from the outside.
But the rabbit had a long knife in his hand.
Lemon lowered her center of gravity, her hands gripping the hilt of the long knife behind her back, her legs beginning to build, she was waiting for the thing to probe...... Lu Xun had seen lemon's knife technique, and this girl from a wild road almost smashed her signboard with the natural mercy flow of the dignified natural mind, but Lu Xun didn't know that what he saw was far from the limit of lemons, and this girl only used a "non-injury knife" when competing with Lu Xun.
Lemon has not undergone any systematic training, in the past ten years, Lemon has mixed the basic course of Kendo in the next year, to the Japanese master swordsmanship, and other swordsmanship, this chaotic learning method has made her unable to understand the essence of kendo, let alone comprehend the philosophical concepts in kendo practice, the only result is that she has learned how to use a knife, and how to use a knife to kill.
Lemon refers to the well-known swordsmanship routines as "non-slashing knives", which means "non-lethal swordsmanship", and she does not rely on swordsmanless knives to deal with hunters, but Lemon has another set of swordsmanship in real fighting...... She distilled the most labor-saving and convenient tricks she had learned, and at the same time the most ferocious and bloody tricks, which were also "forbidden hands" that had never been passed down in her original genre, and they violated morality and morality and existed only to take the life of her opponent, similar to the so-called "ancient murder sword", and Lemon never used those tricks in situations other than against hunters...... Lu Xun had never seen Lemon really open the killing ring, it was simply the birth of Shura.
Lemon is clearly an unqualified kendo student who uses kendo as a tool for killing, disregarding genres and traditions...... But she herself is an instrument of killing, and it is not surprising that she has such values.
Even Lemon's weapon was like this, and the reason why she chose to use a long knife had nothing to do with the Edo period samurai's spiritual tradition of "the sword is my life", and the girl was purely because it was easier to use, and it didn't make a difference between giving her a kitchen knife or a blue dragon glaive, she could still swing it and split the hunter in half.
The girl's breathing became long and steady, her eyes closed, and her body remained motionless, as if the old monk had settled down.
Juhe.
Lu Xun was fortunate enough to see Lemon's Juhe Road...... A twenty-meter shot scared the young man out of a cold sweat, but it was not the full strength of the lemon, and the lemon under the full strength could cut Lu Xun and the knife in his hand in two.
Lemon is indeed a kendo student who is not in the stream, and he doesn't understand that he doesn't understand that, but so what? She's a humanoid weapon that can use steel as a bazooka! As long as the long knife is in hand, even if Miyamoto Musashi is alive, he is not an opponent!
Isn't the meaning of the existence of the knife to cut off the obstacle and the opponent together?
The monster stopped in front of the door of the public toilet, it hid its body behind the wall, the thing obviously felt the huge momentum of the tide rising slowly inside the door, it thought that it was a little white rabbit who fell into the trap, but now the little white rabbit tore off its coat, revealing the true face of the big bad wolf.
Heavy wheezing sounds rose and fell outside the door, the marauder and the girl confronted, the atmosphere was slowly tense, both sides were waiting for an opportunity, like a duel samurai, holding the hilt of a sword ready to attack, but the eyes looked at each other and stood silently, both sides only needed a moment's shot, and the slightest difference was life and death.
"Protect yourself and don't run around." Lemon said lightly, she didn't look back, and casually broke off the broken wooden strip on the wooden door of the toilet room next to her and fell to the front door.
There was a "bang", and the wooden bar slammed against the door.
"Ahh
The raider who broke through the front door was nearly three meters tall, covered in pitch-black scales, and his eyes glowed red in the darkness, like burning red candles.
Lemon stood silently in front of it, the young girl as heavy as a mountain, sword and gun in hand.