Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Third Stop
"This..."
Tang Xiao and the others looked at each other, and did not stretch out their hands for the first time, seeing that they hesitated, Collin's face condensed slightly, and he spoke again:
"Hold out your hands for me to see!"
The second time, although they didn't know why, they still did so and stretched out their hands separately.
Colin didn't have any ink, and he also reached out and pinched their bones to make sure they were in good shape.
If it was that monster, these people should have no bones on them.
But as soon as I touched it, each of them seemed to have still their bones...
"Looks like it's going to be fine."
Hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could completely relax, they heard Colin speak again.
"Just, if I'm not mistaken..."
Colin looked at one of the group, looked at his right palm, which should have been mutilated but intact, and said:
"Are you recovering a little too quickly?"
Hearing this, several other people turned their heads to look and suddenly realized that something was abnormal.
"Xu Xin, your hand..."Tang Xiao said with a complicated expression.
"I, I, senior, you know me, I have absolutely no problem, I don't know how my hands grow... uh..."
Xu Xin looked at his hand and defended himself with a look of horror, it didn't look like a fraud.
But before he could finish speaking, Colin stepped forward, grabbed him by the neck, and shoved him against the wall of the carriage.
"Let me see you for who you really are!"
His left hand reached out to his face and pulled it hard, ripping off a person's face alive.
Suddenly, everyone at the scene couldn't help but take a breath.
After seeing that face, it was a mouth with no facial features, only a mouth that grew vertically on the face, almost splitting the face in half, and Xu Xin's voice kept coming out of this mouth...
Even if his face is torn, this mouth is still constantly justifying.
"I really don't have a problem, I'm Xu Xin, I don't know what's going on..."
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
"Ah!!h
Looking at Xu Xin, who was still stiff-mouthed, Colin showed no mercy, his right hand continued to pinch its neck, his left hand threw away the human face, and then took out a white bone blade full of black cracks and stabbed it directly into its face.
Immediately afterwards, Colin saw that its skin suddenly became swollen and turned white as if it had been soaked in water, and the phenomenon of giant view appeared.
And on the corpse of this giant, a large number of bulges the size of a human head appeared, and these bulges continued to bulge outward, as if they wanted to split out and escape from this body.
However, it is a pity that under the terrifying effect of the bone spurs, their aura quickly withered, unable to split out, and the dead could not die again.
Ten seconds later, by the time Colin pulled out the bone spurs, they were dead.
"The mother's combat power is much weaker than I thought, and it was killed so easily, but now, the problem should be solved."
Colin shook his hand and shook the blood from the bone spur and put the item away.
At this time, on the retina, a line of information emerges.
[Do you agree to turn in the "'Darkland Insurgency' Matrix"?] 】
[Note: After the task is settled, you will get a certain amount of extra points and some special materials.] 】
"Darkland Insurgency Matrix? Was this thing called 'Insurgency'? ”
Colin thought for a while, and then didn't think about it, and directly chose to agree.
After all, it was of no use to him.
After agreeing, a familiar transparent vortex appeared, sucking some of the carcass' clumps of scarlet flesh into the vortex.
During this process, the rest of the group did not seem to notice anything abnormal.
All they saw was that the corpse, which was swollen to the point of exploding, had for some reason been concave and flattened a little more, and soon only a layer of human skin less than the thickness of a finger remained.
Tang Xiao and the others thought that they were well-informed when they sat down on this train, but the curious scene in front of them still made them can't help but feel nauseous and retching.
A few hours ago, there were classmates talking and laughing, but now there is a corpse lying in the door of the car, and another has turned into a human skin...
This experience has had a huge impact on their hearts.
Someone couldn't help but have red eyes and cried quietly.
On the other side, Colin glanced at the remaining five people, and to be honest, the best thing to do now is to deal with these people together, so that there is no need to worry about any "insurgency" appearing.
But...
"Forget it..."
Colin sighed, suppressed the evil thought, and turned back to his seat.
At the same time, he took out another 400 yuan and summoned four "good brothers", who, like the previous nine-cylinder "rich slave", had sacks on their faces and a post on the sacks.
This time, there are "six cylinders", "seven cylinders", "three strips", and one "south".
"It's all mahjong tiles, but it seems that 'Nan' is stronger than the three tubes..."
Colin compared and found that this "south" was more sturdy, and his height was also in his early eights, which was significantly stronger than the other three.
Although there is no size of mahjong tiles, if you count them in this order, will there be any fortune whiteboard red or something like that?
"There is a high probability that the 'Red Medium' is the highest level, and I don't know if there will be a chance to draw a Red Medium in the future, and what will the summoned 'Rich Slave' post if foreign currency is used? Tarot cards or something? ”
Colin looked at the Fool's gold ring on his finger and had a guess in his heart.
But he didn't think much about it, and after letting the four "rich slaves" sit in front of him, left and right, and giving them orders to protect himself, Colin closed his eyes and prepared to take a break.
Time passed, and the train became quiet again.
It wasn't until a few hours later that Colin, who noticed another slowdown of the train, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the window where the white fog was fading.
A few minutes later, a rural town at sunset came into view.
With the sudden sound of the train whistle, the train slowed down significantly.
The third stop is finally here.
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ps: Coming to the shelves tomorrow...