Roger pulled out the butcher's knife with the severed handle on his chest, and with a single slash, he nailed the scarecrow who had lost his weapon deep into the ground, only to see thick puffs of black smoke gushing out from the nailed hole. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The scarecrow's limbs twisted helplessly a few times, and as the black smoke came out, its body became more and more shriveled, and finally only a layer of linen cloth was left on the ground.

The other monster, who had not bothered, had already pulled out the knife from his body, and slashed it again with a tent of blood, and Roger did not dodge or dodge, breaking the handle of the knife as he could, and nailing the scarecrow to the ground again.

"OK, that's it. The boy put his hand on the knife and turned around and raised an eyebrow triumphantly.

Caroline changed back into her human form and said angrily: "You're amazing, okay, plug the wound quickly, the blood is about to reach me." ”

I have to say that people's adaptability is very strong, after Roger came to see it a few times a day when he was exercising, Caroline no longer cared so much about his injury, this kid is more active in self-harm than eating, if he really worries about it... Caroline says that giving her two more big hearts is not enough.

After the black smoke in the two scarecrows dissipated, the fog dissipated at a rapid and unusual speed, and the moon once again appeared in the sky.

By the moonlight, Roger hastily bandaged the wound with his shirt, and the third knife seemed to have injured the artery, and the blood sprayed out as if he didn't want money.

Looking at the two big knives on the ground and the scarecrow skin that was inserted underneath, as well as the wound that was still spraying blood on the ground, the boy rolled his eyes speechlessly, the arrangement of today's busy work in the middle of the night was all in vain, what kind of school are you bombing, tomorrow you will wait for the police to close the school.

However, the sudden appearance of this monster in the town is not a good sign, is it possible that this world is still connected with Devil May Cry, or is there a demon world in this world?

Roger bared his teeth and greeted Caroline as he chased the scarecrow, probing back into the sparse dripping blood on the playground.

"Why are you still there?" her sister hurriedly followed: "Let's go to Carrie to help treat it first." ”

"It's just a small injury, and even Situ Wang Lang's vomiting blood can't be compared, so there's no need to rush to treat it. Roger waved his hand and said, "Besides, the fight is fought, but I don't want to go over and see the 3P scene." ”

"Also mention your sister's 3P! It's obviously a scarecrow to get three kills, okay!" Caroline couldn't help but start complaining again.

"I see that you seem to be complaining more and more lately. The boy watched the blood on the ground, and his mouth kept talking.

"What do you think is the reason for the increase?" said Caroline, meaningfully.

"Probably you've dug out your hidden attributes?

"Cute your brother-in-law, I'm just cute your big aunt, okay?!" Caroline was almost beaten by this sentence.

Roger stopped, the door of the indoor gymnasium was open, and a large amount of blood was scraping the ground in the doorway, apparently someone who had run out and been dragged in.

He pointed to the bloodstain and reminded, "Attention, this is the scene." ”

Caroline was choked back, but she also knew that now was not the time to talk.

Stepping through the doorway, the blood on the ground spread even more, and there was hardly a place to stay.

Roger leaned on the door frame and looked hard, there was a horizontal corridor inside, through the window you could see the situation in the gymnasium, there was a male corpse in the corridor, the hall was blocked by the wall under the corridor and could not see the situation, but there was no moving object.

"Do you still feel oppressed when you meet a scarecrow?" the boy asked his sister.

"No, the feeling disappeared after those two died. ”

Roger nodded, it seems that there are only two in the school at the moment, but her sense of oppression is a bit evil, if you want to say how powerful the scarecrow is, then pull it down, you can give it a surprise with a gun, and the threat is not as threatening as Narnia's centaurs.

Maybe it's a kind of racial oppression? After all, no matter how weak it is, it's still a demon...

After making sure that there were no more strange things here, Roger took out the only remaining Coke bomb from the bag, and then handed the bag to Caroline: "You help me get all the Coke bombs in the house, anyway, this thing is going on, and it's even more troublesome for that thing to stay there... By the way, the curtains were torn off for me, and my clothes were already soaked......"

My sister nodded and walked away quickly.

Roger was not idle, after disassembling the coke, he evenly covered the mixture on the blood dripping on the ground, carefully not missing a little, and even covered the blood dripping from the scarecrow knife for fear of omission.

He was extremely glad that the bomb was configured with herbicides, not some other powerful ingredients, knowing that herbicides and insecticides can destroy the DNA in the blood, otherwise Roger would not mind lighting the school in order to eliminate the hidden danger.

Now... Leave the mess to the police uncle in the United States to clean up.

After a while, Caroline trotted back with a large mass of things.

Roger first wrapped the curtain around his waist, wrapped his upper body a few times, and after making sure that the blood would not leak out again, he dismantled the Coke bombs one by one, and fell back the same way to cover all the blood stains of the mixture, even the scarecrow's butcher's knife and sackcloth body.

The flashlight was carefully checked several times to make sure that there was nothing missing, and then the remaining half of the Coke bomb was placed in a circle around the "corpse" of the scarecrow and lit one by one.

"Why are you still blowing it up?" asked Caroline, seeing that he was moth again.

"Otherwise, take it back and keep it to take up space?" Roger asked rhetorically.

"Hmm......" Caroline was momentarily speechless, "That shouldn't be blown up here......"

Roger laughed, and after nodding to himself, he followed his sister and left: "Don't worry... I have a spectrum in my heart. ”

"You have nothing to do with the word Youpu!" Caroline froze.

"......" Roger felt that there was nothing wrong with that......

Out of the school gate, Caroline always felt that something was wrong, and when she saw the lame uncle who was snoring and grinding his teeth in the security room, she realized what was wrong: "Such a big movement didn't wake him up!?"

"People are just lame, not deaf. Roger detective took out a plastic bottle with a small eye pierced through the crack in the open door of the guardhouse, and it was empty: "He slept so hard by this, chlorine bomb mixed with water... It is safe and has no side effects, and the stunting effect is first-class. ”

"To be honest, if you weren't my own brother, I really wanted to kill my relatives right now!"

“......”