Chapter 17: Foxie's Confusion

Fear, incomprehension, shock and other emotions rushed up, and Foxie's brain instantly became a pot of porridge.

How come?! How can there be such a dead thing as a living corpse in the city?! With such a huge number, don't those who watch the night, the punishers, and the heart of the machine know about it?!

Flexie roughly estimated the number of living corpses, and found that there were dozens of them! And according to her inspiration, most of them are comparable to Sequence 8! There are even a few that have already reached Sequence 7!

Fluse came back to her senses, quickly lowered her sense of presence, and hid herself in the shadows, for fear of being discovered by the living corpses.

After all, with her current ability, it wasn't difficult to kill a living corpse, but with a group, her strength wouldn't help at all.

"What should I do......" she pursed her lips, it was okay now, there was no one nearby, but if those living corpses were really allowed to enter the crowded streets, the consequences would be unimaginable!

She hates death, she hates coldness......

But there's no way she's going to ask for the help of the official extraordinaires! When pigs fly!

Fluffie had beautiful scales on her body again, which showed that her mood was very volatile at this time.

For some reason, she recalled a conversation she had with Mr. Sissel in the living room the other day.

"Flosis, you hate night watchmen, don't you?"

"Yes...... Mr. ”

"And you hate humans?"

"I, I don't know."

"Hmm...... So, if one day, ordinary people are hurt, will you go and help them? ”

"I ...... I ......"

The scales on Foxie's body began to fade, and she opened her eyes, as if there was a flame in them, and she had clearly made a decision.

Daffodil Street Bazaar.

People went about their daily work, buying things, selling things, selling things, and there was no one who wasn't busy except the children.

"Run, everybody! There's a living corpse in the back! Everyone! Run! ”

The excitement of the market was interrupted by the eager voice of Flosis, who had just run over, and the people all turned back and looked at Flosie suspiciously, but there was no response.

Even if there was a reaction, it would be a contempt and disdain for Flosis, and people would still do their own thing.

Of course, some of them were staring at Foxie with Mimi's eyes. After all, the beauty of a mermaid is rarely rejected by ordinary people.

The bazaar is alive again.

When Flcy saw this, she couldn't help but be stunned. She frowned, her heart became more and more nervous, and her palms were sweating.

"It's obviously not possible to trust what a person who pops out of nowhere to say...... Wait, people...... If ......"

But suddenly, a dangerous, impractical approach popped into Flosis's head.

She hesitated, but Sissel's words fluttered like the wind came to her ears againβ€”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Will you go and help them? ”

Yes, sir!

Foxie closed her eyes tightly, and sure enough, she noticed something different.

In the past, when she closed her eyes, her vision was an endless darkness, just like the water tank, just like what she once thought, her dark fate.

But now, she actually saw the appearance of some objects vaguely. No, rather, she vaguely saw the concept of some objects.

The spirit has been giving noisy warnings, and the source is behind her. She looked behind her, and sure enough, she saw a few white dots scattered around.

It can't be delayed any longer...... Thinking so, Foxie pretended to fall to the ground with a dull loud thud.

In fact, she also relied on the mermaid's huge power to quietly use some force, otherwise the voice would not be loud enough to attract the attention of others.

Sure enough, people gathered around.

Fluffie was overjoyed, and was about to appear to force the people to leave, when she suddenly heard a whisper from the people:

"Ah, another one died."

"Officer! Police officer! ”

"Don't call the police, look at this woman...... Pretty pretty ...... too."

"John! What are you thinking? She's dead! ”

"Dead? Hehe, if you die, you won't resist......"

The more she listened, the more chilled she became, and she fell silent, once again shaken in her determination to save people.

Is this garbage worth saving...... Mr...... That's what you're talking about, humans?

She felt the Eyebinder's potion in her body digest a lot, about a third of it.

But she doesn't care about that now.

Suddenly, the crowd was agitated, and a pair of warm hands wrapped around her shoulders.

She looked, distinguishing the rough and messy lines, and then heard a gentle sentence:

"Miss, are you alright?"

Foxie was stunned, and her body muscles couldn't help but tense, which made the person who hugged her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Miss? Miss? You okay?! Doctor! Is there a doctor here?! ”

Fluffie felt a warmth in her heart, and the cage that held her was opened, and the sunlight shone in, clearing all darkness.

Mr...... Maybe you're right. Even if the bad guys make up the majority in this world, there is no shortage of good guys......

Flusey opened her eyes suddenly, and in her emerald green pupils, strands of black thread intertwined, and shiny green scales appeared.

Boom!

Her skirt exploded, her white legs turned into slender fishtails, and because it wasn't in the water, a lot of disgusting mucus was secreted.

The person who hugged her was startled, and couldn't help but let go of Foxie and stepped back again and again.

Fluse took advantage of this moment to take a deep look at the man, who was none other than Klein Moretti, a history student who had borrowed "Vampire Studies" from Sissel!

Crane backed away with his teeth chattering and ran away with the screaming crowd.

Flisie shook her fishtail and closed her eyes.

With her high sense of danger, she constantly dodged the attacks of men who didn't know the height of the sky, but she still almost got hit by a fork several times.

Every time she dodged an attack, she would protest at the men, and fewer and fewer people remained.

"Steppe-"

Heavy, dragging footsteps rang out, and Foxie knew it was the living corpses catching up!

But so what! Now the crowd has dispersed! It shouldn't be long before an official extraordinaire will come!

She must get out of here! She can't be captured by those extraordinary! She didn't want to go back to that dark tank! She didn't want to be a victim of just an experiment!

Her current life is what she has been longing for before, caring for her predecessors, having a promising future and dreams, and the right to walk in the sun above board!

She, Fusse Mamet! Definitely don't go back!

Floxy gathered her thoughts, lowered her sense of presence, and was about to leave, but her body suddenly became stiff, like a rusty machine.

What's going on...... It's mine...... Body...... How...... Change...... Get...... So...... Stiff...... Hard......

"Hehe, I found it."