(Ask for collection, ask for recommendation~~~~)

(The contract is sent a little late, let's press the word count a little, and from now until next Friday, the number of updates may be less, forgive me.) ）

(Although this is said, if there are many tips and enough recommendations, it is no problem to add more←_←.) ）

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Thoughts flickered in their minds, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different.

Qiye didn't pay attention to what they were thinking, and the young man at this moment was listening to the movement not far ahead with his hearing that was several times more than usual.

Around the corner not far away, it was a conversation between two mentally ill people.

No, maybe it's not psychosis, it's philosophers.

Because they're figuring out how many caverns humans have that they can insert, and how many of them are capable of shooting liquids out.

Because this is really the prosperity and stability of these human civilizations, the two philosophers could not argue for a while.

In the end, they came to the conclusion that only experimentation is the only criterion for testing truth.

So after turning a corner, the two psychopaths looked at the group of them very seriously, and then a meaningful smile appeared on their faces.

"I think he's a good fit."

Without waiting for the two psychopaths to make a move, Qiye pushed the scum behind him out expressionlessly.

"Huh?" The scumbag, who didn't know what the situation was, was stunned for a moment.

"It's time to show your manhood, Ito-sama." Nanaya patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the two psychopaths over there in yellow hospital gowns.

"Go and ask them about the exit to leave."

"Oh, I, I'll go?!"

Zhaicheng grew his mouth, obviously he didn't expect that he would receive this errand at all.

But before he could refute, Slag Cheng felt an irresistible force attacking from behind him, pushing his body and running quickly forward.

There, two sallow-faced, withered psychopaths were smiling 'friendly' in the light.

"No, don't!"

"Let's go."

Ignoring the boy's exclamations, Nanaya turned his head and left the other passage without hesitation.

"......" The others were silent for a moment, and glanced at Brother Cheng over there with pity, and they quickly followed.

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

Although this group of people has not yet experienced the cruelty of infinite space, human beings are naturally selfish, so they naturally make a choice.

A being like Our Lady will always be a rare animal.

"Wait, wait for me!"

Behind him came the screams of a young Ito, followed by the sound of rapid footsteps.

In sight, a teenager quickly ran towards him, and behind him, two philosophers strode after him.

"Wait for you for three seconds."

Qiye took out his mobile phone and spoke like this.

Suddenly, the young man over there was like a chicken blood, his legs were spread apart, and he crossed the 100-meter record.

Bang dang ~ pop ~ !

At the last moment when the metal doors on both sides closed, the young man's body rushed in and pounced at the feet of Nanaya with a classic image of a dog eating.

"Well done."

Qiye sighed in admiration, thinking that the scum was worthy of being able to escape under the world's firewood knife for so long.

"Young man, life lies in sports, you have to exercise more in the future, you have great potential."

"Uh...... Thank you, thank you. ”

Zhai Cheng had a-like expression on his face, and he wanted to complain but didn't dare, so he could only stand up silently and pretend to be casual, hoping that this would give him a little bit of points back for the embarrassment he had just had.

But it's a pity that a certain big-breasted girl he noticed didn't pay attention to the scum at the moment, but stared thoughtfully at the metal door.

The girl was probably thinking about how she would solve those two psychopaths if it were herself, right?

A little episode, just like that.

Nanaya turned his head to look at the metal door that closed behind him.

"The mentally ill are already walking outside, and at this time, the underground lab has been in turmoil, and we need to get out of this area as soon as possible."

"But, but, ......" At this time, Zhang Chun raised his hand and said a little unconfidently: "That, as far as I know, the elevator from the basement to the mental hospital above requires a key......"

"Oh...... Have you ever played the game? Nanaya looked at the otaku who had never been conspicuous.

"I didn't ...... But I watched an up master named a certain black play on a certain station......"

"So you know the plot?"

"Well, I probably know something." Hearing Qiye ask himself like this, Zhang Chun's tone no longer seemed so unconfident, but slowly became firm.

"And where's the key?"

"The key, at Father Martin's."

"What about the priest?"

"The priest is in ...... Uh, ...... on it"

"Nonsense."

Qiye finally made a summary, and his eyes were too lazy to look at Zhang Chun again.

The trace of confidence that the otaku had just risen up was instantly swept away, and when he lowered his head, Zhang Chun snorted, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Then no one will jump out of the way and try to dominate the situation, right? ’

Nanaya glanced at everyone and turned his head, completely not at all striking an otaku who wanted to show the self-awareness of that young mind.

Anyway, in his opinion, the group of people in front of him is just points.

Dead people, there is no need to have other thoughts.

Footsteps moved, walked through this uninhabited passage, opened the iron door on the other side, and the movement of Qiye's advance paused, and his body quickly turned to the side.

Call~!

A black shadow shot quickly from the doorway.

Standing behind Qiye, he almost didn't think about it, and the wooden knife in his hand swung out quickly, smashing the thing in front of him in an instant.

Click~

The sound of something breaking seems to be something.

A bulging head flew over the girl's head and fell exactly on Kojima Ichiro's head.

"What's that?" Kojima Ichiro, who hadn't reacted yet, frowned, and subconsciously caught the object that hit his head with both hands, frowning.

It was a skull with half of its brain missing, and a yellow-like face.

"Ahhh

The gaze was first impatient, then dull, and finally transformed into unparalleled horror.

Kojima Ichiro exclaimed, waving his hands and throwing his head out quickly.

Bang~!

There was a muffled sound, and the Ito boy next to him was directly dizzy by this unwarranted disaster.

The remaining half of the skull was flattened, and the remaining serous fluid and brain tissue inside flowed out, leaving the boy in the face.

When he opened his eyes, a blur in front of him, an unimaginable smell, dripped from his cheeks and slid to his mouth.

The boy subconsciously stuck out his tongue.

The next moment, his expression froze.

A stream of sour yellow liquid, regurgitating from the stomach into the esophagus, and into the mouth - "Vomit! ”

Seeing the half of the inhuman-shaped head in front of him, Zhai Cheng finally understood what he had licked, and suddenly his stomach churned, and together with the breakfast he had eaten not long ago, he vomited all the contents of his stomach.

His face turned pale, and the young man touched the brains on his face, but his fingers touched something soft.

When I took it down, it was a rather elastic eyeball, and if I squeezed it slightly, I could see the translucent eye tissue fluid spilling from it.

Vomit –

Vomited again, this time even sour water.