Chapter 663: Psychosis: Encounter It's Real!

Miwako Sato thought for a moment when she heard this, and after a while, she raised her eyes to look at the empty rooftops around her, and finally nodded with relief: "Well, this matter will be handled by Miss Bat." ”

"Miss Bat?"

Fujino couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Can you determine his gender?" ”

"Hmm!"

Miwako Sato said firmly with her hands on her chest: "Although she didn't say that she was a man or a woman, she said that she was a helicopter gunship last time...... But judging by the differences, I'm sure she's a woman! ”

Fujino: "......"

So you still think I'm a woman?

Looks pretty determined?

Don't assume that Blackie's gender is good?

…………

Gradually into the night.

Inside an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Tokyo.

Xiao Hei, dressed in a white robe, carried a bucket of cold water, and splashed it on a man sitting in the middle of the warehouse with his hands tied to a chair.

"Ah——!!h

The bomber was woken up by a splash, and he was still screaming before he could recover from his senses.

"Smack!"

Fujino stretched out his hand, and it was a big fight when he went up.

The effect of the big fight is outstanding.

The bomber was slapped and calmed down.

After relieving himself, he opened his eyes and looked at a figure in front of him wearing a white robe and a hood, and the dark figure under the hood was suddenly stunned, and said in surprise: "Batman?!" ”

"So you know me."

Fujino stepped forward and played with the taste: "Mr. Bombard? ”

"Ling...... You are! ”

The bomber listened to this familiar voice and immediately recognized the identity of the other party: "You are the guy just now!" ”

"yes, it looks like you recognize it too."

Fujino nodded and chuckled, "Since you know I'm Rice Flower Batman, then you should also know what you'll endure next, right?" ”

"Actually, you don't have to be so nervous, I invited you here today, just to play a game."

Fujino said in a kind tone: "As long as you finish playing this game, I will let you go." ”

The bomber was surprised: "Really? ”

"Then can there be a fake?"

Fujino shook his head helplessly: "Actually, my head often echoes with the voice of a child, saying that I want to play games with people like you......"

Bombardment: "......"

How do you feel a little familiar?

"It's just that those people before didn't cooperate with me to play, so I can only beat them up."

Fujino smiled and asked, "You should be willing to play games with me, right?" ”

The bomber swallowed: "So, what game are we playing?" ”

"Have you ever heard of the story of the river god?"

"I've heard of the one who dropped the axe?"

"Binghua, you got it right!"

Fujino let go of his hands, took out two sticks from the robe behind him, and continued in a kind tone, "I have two sticks here, an iron rod, an electric baton, and a wooden stick. ”

"You're trying to ask me which one I dropped, right?"

The bomber felt that this was a question to be given: "The answer is that I dropped the stick!" ”

"Frustrated!"

"You didn't drop anything at all!"

Fujino's face sank, and he immediately picked up the iron rod and electric baton and went up to a burst of hammers.

You escape, I chase, the two are in the warehouse, one is fighting in the back, and the other is running in the front, and they have a lot of fun.

At least the bomber was laughing the whole time.

Even in the end, Dule fainted.

Fujino didn't intend to end there, though.

A large ice water awakening technique was splashed, and then he spoke in a soft tone: "Young bombardier, did you drop this electric baton, iron bar, or wooden stick?" ”

“……”

The bomber, whose shirt was beaten to shreds and his skin was covered with bruises and purples, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and looked at the stick in front of him, his body trembled: "This time I didn't choose anything!" ”

"Oh no, it's a stick!"

"Ah——!!!h

"So, I dropped an iron rod?!"

"Wrong again!"

"Ah——!!h

"This time it's an electric baton!"

"Woo-yo!"

"Kid, huh? Hear the sound, right? Bomb rice, huh? ”

"Don't hit the waist—ah!"

…………

Ten minutes later.

The wails still lingered.

The bomber, whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen, was curled up in the corner with his hands on his knees.

At this time, he was beaten all over his body, and the blood from the wounds on his body soaked through his tattered shirt, staining the original white red.

"Young bomber ......"

"You wait!"

A smear of blood flowed from the corner of the bomber's mouth, and before Fujino could finish speaking, he interrupted: "It's a mistake to choose anything in this game, can we change the game?!" ”

"Change the game?"

Fujino nodded: "That's okay, then Russian roulette." ”

As he spoke, he took out a Beretta 92F and shook it, pointing it at his head: "This time I'm the first to come." ”

Bombardment: "......"

People use spinning wheels in Russian roulette.

Your whole fully automatic ......

Your house Russian roulette is played with a fully automatic pistol!?

"Okay, since you don't speak, it's okay."

"Wait......"

“biu！”

"Ah——!h

A pig-killing wail resounded all around.

It's just that the expected scene of a bullet bursting out of the chamber and bursting the dog's head and opening the head did not appear.

"Oops, I forgot to load the magazine."

Fujino patted his head and glanced at the bomber: "But why is your crotch wet again, it's still red...... Isn't it a kid peeing in your head? ”

Bombardment: You think you're humorous?

"Okay, okay, this time it won't count."

Fujino took out the magazine, and Kata loaded it with a thud, pointing it back at his head: "Let's start again......"

"Wait, I don't think this kind of game is fun!"

"Isn't that fun?"

Fujino slurred: "Isn't it beautiful that the brain flower pops out with blood and composes beautiful flowers on the ground?" ”

Bombardment: "......"

In the past, I pretended to be mentally ill.

I didn't expect to meet it today!

Thinking about the chance of a fully automatic pistol triggering, the bomber broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

I thought I could change it just now.

So he immediately hurriedly said: "Can we change another one!" ”

"Let's switch to a different game."

Fujino took out his Hidden Blade again: "I'll give you a knife first, and you will give me another knife." ”

Bombardment: "......"

If you want to kill me, just say it!

There's no need to beat around the bush!

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he hurriedly proposed: "Can you change it again, change it again!" ”

"Then change."

Fujino wiped the blood from his fist: "But the next game is fun, the kind that can turn into ashes~"

Bombardment: "Can I not play?" ”

"It's okay not to play, there are other options."

"What choice?"

"Well...... this"

Fujino snapped his fingers, made a crisp sound, and chuckled: "Kill you directly, shoot you, Ling Chi, burn the oil drum, light the sky lantern with an electric drill, Ga waist, 10000-7...... Do you pick one? ”

Bombardment: "......"

I'm just going to die today, right?

"Actually, you don't have to be too scared."

Fujino stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Early death and late death are death, how good it would be to play games with me to make me feel happy." ”

"Please!"

The bomber burst into tears and hugged Fujino's thigh: "Please stop torturing me, please kill me!" ”

"Tsk, how could I have killed you?"

Fujino kindly touched his head: "It's obvious that you want to die, but I still want you to have a good time with me." ”

(End of chapter)