Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Mission Goal Mentality Collapses
Knock, knock, knock.
Wu Xingzhi stood in front of the iron cabinet and knocked lightly.
"Is anyone home?"
Through the iron sheet, Wu Xingzhi could hear the man inside move.
"I'm in."
Wu Xingzhi screwed the doorknob, with a slight force, the lock of the reverse lock was directly twisted, and the cabinet door was opened with a creak, revealing the man curled up inside.
"It's time to come out, don't be afraid, as a man, be brave and face reality."
Wu Xingzhi grabbed the other party's collar, pulled the other party out directly, and shook it slightly, and the man rolled down among the stumps on the ground.
"Rich ...... Tomoe-chan—"
He looked around him and muttered incredulously.
"How is it possible, how is it possible?"
"My experiments should be invincible, right? How so? ”
He also ignored the nausea and picked up a corpse: "Why is there no movement?" ”
His tone became agitated, and he stumbled to the side and found a kitchen knife.
"Come back to life! Tomoe-chan! ”
When the knife fell, a black, fishy liquid splashed on his face, but he looked like a madman and didn't care at all.
Wu Xingzhi couldn't help frowning when he saw this.
"Hohehehe-"
A strange laugh came from the jar, and Tomie said gloomily, "What a heart-warming expression, Naoki-kun." ”
The man named Naoki turned his head sharply, threw himself in front of the jar, and yelled, "Tomoe-chan, what's going on?" Why didn't they move? ”
"Of course, it's because of Xingzhi-kun—"
Tomie's face showed a look of intoxication: "What a powerful man, he can actually use the resentment of a powerful ghost." ”
"Naoki-kun, you should know very well that the existence of these sluts can only be reproduced if they are killed by humans who have desires in their hearts."
"And this kind of thing is different from humans, it has been deprived of life by ghosts, and these damn sluts can't come back to life anymore."
"How come-" The man's eyes widened, and his body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, "Mine, my results, my years' achievements—"
"I'm sorry, Naoki-kun." Tomie said with indifference in his tone: "Compared to your naïve research, sure enough, I prefer a man like Xingzhijun." ”
"I'm tired of you."
The man suddenly became furious, broke the jar with a punch, and despite the blood in his hand that was cut by the glass slag, he swung a kitchen knife and slashed wildly towards the head.
"It's excitingly ugly!"
Obviously it had been cut beyond recognition, Tomie still let out a happy laugh, and suddenly, a black scissor poked straight down, Tomie's voice stopped abruptly.
"I can't stand it anymore." Wu Xingzhi's face was like a thousand years of ice: "Solve it quickly, your nausea has almost broken through my psychological limit." ”
......
When Wu Xingzhi walked out of the abandoned apartment building with Asami on his back, it was already halfway through the night.
He looked back at the darkened apartment building and took a deep breath.
He originally thought that this world was just a world with ghosts and ghosts, but he didn't expect that there was such an unreasonable thing as Tomie.
It was a lot more troublesome than he thought.
The man named Naoki did a lot of in-depth research on Tomie, and even, the existence named Tomie didn't mind the other party studying himself.
The origin of Tomie's existence is too old to be traced.
This thing is no different from ordinary people, but it is born with the power of charm, which can make both men and women, young and old, obsessed with her, and have an uncontrollable desire to split each other's bodies.
Then, each corpse piece can re-breed a new Tomie, and even a drop of blood, a single cell, can reproduce Tomie again.
It can be said that this thing is almost immortal.
Why hasn't it flooded for so many years, just because every Tomie shares the same memory, is hostile to each other, madly hates other individuals, and once they meet, they will try their best to eliminate each other, and strive to make himself the only Tomie in the world.
Naturally, this is impossible, although the fight between Tomie will not produce a new Tomie, after all, Tomie's reproduction requires human beings with desires to do it themselves, but even if only the only Tomie remains, it will continue to split, this is Tomie's instinct.
In other words, even if you can rely on the power of ghosts to kill the other party, so that the other party cannot divide and reproduce, but this world is so big, and the other party is constantly splitting in places you don't know, even if you go all out to find it, how can you find out all the Tomie individuals and kill them one by one?
"Is it really an option that can make the world more difficult?"
The Fujiang in the dilapidated apartment building has been cleaned up, but Wu Xingzhi knows that in this world, there are still an unknown number of Tomoe still active.
"Anyway, let's go back first."
Wu Xingzhi had already prepared for the difficulty of this option, but he would not be frustrated, the solution was figured out by people, and there was never an absolutely insoluble existence in the world.
Throwing Asami Ling to the back of the car, Wu Xingzhi looked at the scissors in his hand.
"Looks like it's going to have to be left for now."
Although it is not as easy as his fist, it can barely be used as a weapon, especially for Tomie.
The vehicle drove fast on the road, and it was not until it was almost back at the hotel that Asami Ling woke up with a sigh and exclaimed, "It's Tomie!" A lot of Tomie! ”
"Finally awake?" Wu Xingzhi said lightly.
"......" Asami Ling realized that she had left there, looked at the environment outside the car, and she was shocked: "What happened just now, that ...... What about monsters? ”
"Wiped out." Wu Xingzhi said casually: "But it was not completely eliminated. ”
Asami sat up and hugged her legs.
She is just an ordinary high school student, even if she is a little stronger and more optimistic than other high school students, but this kind of stimulation and fright for several days in a row makes her a little unbearable.
The old lady knocking on the window, the little cyan boy in the house, and the countless twisted Tomie.
Why does this kind of thing appear in my life!
I just want to try to live, how can such a simple wish feel more and more distant?
Until the two returned to the hotel room, Asami was still silent.
Wu Xingzhi glanced at her, paused, and said, "Are you okay?" ”
Asami Ling looked at him blankly, and there was no focus in his eyes at all.
The mission objective seems to be ...... Collapsed mentality?
Wu Xingzhi is not good at comforting people, and he has no idea of comforting the other party, he has always done things relatively simply and rudely.
Pulling it out of his arms, a stack of banknotes appeared in front of Asami's eyes.
Yukichi Fukuzawa's face has the characteristic aura of banknotes.
"Your reward today, between your hard work, I will give you double."
"100,000 yen."
Rei's expression moved, and his eyes, which were originally dark and colorless, suddenly lit up, and his dilated pupils refocused, reflecting Yukichi Fukuzawa's face.
"Yay!"
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