Chapter 86: The Devil in a Bottle (5)
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The marauder stood at the doorway six or seven meters away, the dim and flickering green light of the glow stick reflected a silhouette as high as three meters, Lemon saw the whole picture of the monster clearly, the whole body was covered with black scales, a pair of dark red eyes burned in the shadow of the backlight, the tentacles were covered with slime and entangled with each other like a group of snakes in hell, and the dense suckers flashed with the rhythm of the monster's breathing.
It turned out to be a ...... Giant octopus ......
Lemon had seen many hunters, from the marauders who even she had to kill with all her might to the lurkers who were completely out of her reach, but none of them could make the girl feel so much more in her heart than the monster in front of her.
The hunter smashed the door frame and pounced, its three-meter-tall figure towering like a mountain, but the humans in front of it also stood still like a mountain.
"Ahh
Afterwards, Lemon remembered her very brief moment of distraction many times afterwards, but she never understood why she was suddenly stunned...... Was it because of the brown-haired girl's screams? Or did the marauder scare himself? Lemon is a seasoned hunter who doesn't make the low-level mistake of being in a daze on the battlefield, and her reflexes are the fastest even in the hummingbird group, and Lemon always takes advantage of the fleeting opportunity.
But this time she didn't catch it...... The sudden stunned moment made her lose the chance to shoot, Lemon was originally ready to charge and prepare for Iai, her original plan was to split the hunter into two pieces head-on the moment he entered the door, this time period was only a few tenths of a second, and after a few tenths of a second, the Marauder had a chance to pounce.
The brief moment of brain downtime wasted the precious few tenths of a second, and by the time the girl came to her senses, the hunter had landed in front of her.
She misses the window of the knife, and Iai is interrupted by force, and Lemon leaps back to avoid the hunter's attack, pulling out her pistol and raising the muzzle of the gun, the famous "Glock 17", which was once known for its high rate of fire comparable to that of a submachine gun.
The predator's pupils shrank like a snake, and the human in front of him was a mountain one moment, but the next moment it had turned into a formidable blade!
A cold murderous aura came to his face.
The girl pulled the trigger in mid-air.
The sound of huge gunshots trapped by the walls in the cramped space of the public toilet was deafening.
The 9mm steel core bullet hit the hunter in the left eye, leaving a penetrating wound that hit the opposite wall. The monster roared and pounced, its tentacles severing the wooden door of the nearby room.
Lemon leaps back to dodge the flying tentacles, which crash through the floor.
The girl landed on the floor, turned around and fired two more shots.
The sound of the popping irritates lemon's eardrums, and the tiny public toilet amplifies the gunshots.
Angry marauders pounced and split the floor tiles into pieces.
The sheer strength of this thing surprised Lemon, and if it hit, the vertebrae would break into several pieces.
Lemon jerked sideways, its tentacles grazing her shoulder, shattering the ceramic urinal behind the girl.
Another hand raised shot.
The hunter roared and pounced, but the bullets didn't even slow down.
What the......
Lemon was hit head-on, and powerful kinetic energy instantly poured into her body, and the girl fell heavily to the ground, and the pistol flew out of her hand.
Severe pain spreads to the limbs...... Damn it......
The girl rolled and ducked into the penultimate toilet room, dodging the Marauder's next blow.
Both sides were surprised.
Lemon was hit head-on by the hunter, her powerful kinetic instinct shattering all of her bones and displacing all her internal organs, but the human was able to dodge its next blow with little to no effect.
The Marauder was hit head-on by four bullets, which would have been fatal, but Lemon's bullet did not yield any useful results other than blinding it in one eye.
The monster began to get irritable, this jumping prey was too troublesome, and if it continued like this, the energy it obtained from predation would not be able to make up for the energy consumed...... In this world, only creatures who learn to be careful can survive, humans are the same, zombies are the same, hunters are the same, and every calorie of energy is not superfluous...... So let's just kill these two humans...... It's like a pre-dinner dessert, and there's plenty of fresh food outside, and it can smell the enticing smell of blood in the air...... This place is a paradise, a paradise of fresh flesh and blood.
The monster retracted its eight brachiopods, its body gradually compressed, and its tentacles slowly bent to look like a closed black bud.
This thing is covered in thick ring muscles, the Marauder is accumulating strength, it is now like a spring, the gradually compressed muscles are storing a huge amount of power in the wrists and feet, and it is ready to take out the lemon with a single blow...... Experience and facts have proved that when dealing with prey, killing with one blow is the most labor-saving choice.
It's not a cat, and it's not in the habit of catching a mouse and playing with it.
The hunter stared at the restroom cubicle without moving, what a stupid prey...... Do you think you can escape by hiding inside? These fragile planks are to it like tissue paper that can be torn apart at the slightest poke.
The monster roared and leaped to its feet, and in an instant it unleashed the power stored in the spring, powerful enough to project the three-meter-tall behemoth into the air, and the Marauder swung eight tentacles and slashed down at the same time, shattering the wooden walls and doors of the toilet rooms and the tiled floors in an instant.
The monster frantically whipped through the collapsed single room, smashing every plank to pieces.
It's excited, it's like grabbing a guinea pig in a cage, you control its life, you pinch it to death if you want to, you watch it whirl around in the cage and wail helplessly, and then drag it out and eat it.
This is how hunters treat their prey.
The Marauder poked its tentacles into the ruins of the collapsed single room, the blow it had just pierced through the walls, and the human would be crushed into a pancake, and there was no way it would survive, and it only wanted the girl's body to remain intact...... It won't be a hassle or waste to eat, and if it's scattered, it will have to work hard to pick up the broken and scattered internal organs, legs and feet one by one.
Sawdust crackled and silence fell in the public toilets, and the brown-haired girl who was screaming in the last room was probably in shock of fright.
Well? The monster was a little confused...... Its tentacles didn't spot the human, and the hunter lifted the broken tiles and planks, leaving nothing under the ruins.
What about the human? The monster was stunned, it raised its eyes and looked at the wall of the single room in front of it, could it be that it had found the wrong target? It remembered that the human had taken refuge in the single room that it had destroyed.
Could it be that the human escaped into the private room next door? The marauder slowly approached the wall in front of him, and a little cold light suddenly lit up on the wall, and the monster was stunned for a moment, and then it understood what it was...... and with a "poof", half of the tip of the knife broke through the wooden wall and came out, and the marauder's pupils shrank.
The next moment, the wooden wall of the single room burst, and the figure leaped up, turning into an extreme knife light!
The blade reflected the faint green light of the glow stick, and it looked like it was poisonous, and it turned into a long rainbow and slashed diagonally from left to right in the air at a height of two meters!
Juice splashes.
The two brachiopods fell to the ground and writhed wildly like a dying snake.
A foot stepped out of the darkness, stomping the severed wrist on the ground into a puddle of juice.
The girl stood coldly at the junction of shadow and light, with a long knife in front of her, revealing half of her face.
The monster roared in anger and breathed heavily, it was the first time it had been so badly injured, it was more than worth the loss...... The amount of energy required to heal the wound is the largest, and the two humans can't make up for it at all, so it has done a loss-making business and lost all its money.
The black scales and skin heaved deeply, the blue fluorescence on the brachiopod suction cups suddenly lit up, and the remaining six tentacles twisted and writhed wildly, the furious marauder trying to vent his wrath, it was going to tear the human to pieces.
The monsters raised their eyes to stare at each other, their dark red eyes reflecting each other's faces.
And then it moved.
There was a long silence.
The Marauder's breath began to wane, and the fluorescence on the brachiopod suction cups faded...... It recoiled unconsciously, like a zebra meeting a lion—in front of the other man, the predator felt that he was the prey. Unprecedented fear began to envelop it, and it had never seen anything like it before...... This...... What exactly is this thing? The humanoid creature stood motionless in the darkness, its extremely cold killing intent and aura even more terrifying than that of a marauder, as if it had crawled out of hell, and its body was full of the breath of death.
No creature dares to confront a Grim Reaper.
If the Marauder is a dangerously cold viper, then the Horizontal Knife is a terrifying demon standing there now!