Bang! The stick hit the office worker's head hard. This time it was hit with all his strength. Most people would probably die on the spot if hit like this. This also means that this gangster is trying his best to beat someone to death, and he is truly lawless. However, the office worker who was attacked merely shook his body after being hit, with no signs of fainting or falling down. "Varied," Before he could even utter the question expressing his surprise, the gangster felt a sharp pain in his shoulders, almost as if his bones were crushed, followed by a sharp pain in his neck. He could clearly feel flesh and blood being torn from his neck! Screaming, screaming of pain, using sound to release pain is the instinct of human beings, no, it is the instinct of all living things, but at this moment, he was deprived of this instinct. A hand pressed hard on his mouth and nostrils, depriving him of even the ability to breathe, let alone scream. Both the pain and anger lasted only a moment, and as the fluid in the body was lost, the gangster's consciousness quickly dissipated.
Maybe a long time passed, maybe only a dozen seconds, the other two thugs were already standing there in a daze. Looking at their motionless companion who had been thrown aside like garbage, the two of them finally realized what had happened. Anger? Not at all! The two men were terrified as the murder case reported in the news reappeared in their minds. Turn around and run! The office worker, who had just killed someone and had blood dripping from his mouth, let out a low growl that was not like a human and was about to rush forward. His target was naturally the two people who escaped. "It's indeed a vampire." At this moment, a voice sounded behind the office worker. The office worker turned his head subconsciously, but with such a simple action, his head actually fell to the ground after a rotation due to inertia. Youfang raised the secret knife high in the air and pointed the tip of the knife at the vampire's head on the ground, which still had a puzzled expression on its face. A flash! The tip of the knife hit the faint black spot on the head. The headless corpse, which was originally planning to pounce to the right, suddenly lost all its strength and collapsed to the ground like rotten meat. A smell of rotten meat that seemed to have been rotting for more than a month immediately filled the air. The right side of the killer who put on the magic eye again frowned, a feeling of déjà vu came over him. Blood-sucking species? Vampire? No... Why does it feel like this thing is the same as a zombie? My mind suddenly connected to the zombies, and the awe I had for corpses disappeared completely. Not only was there no fear at all, he even felt that the corpse in front of him was somewhat appetizing. The corpse in front of him, which had turned into rotten meat, was obviously of no value in searching, but the corpse of the gangster next to it with a big hole in its neck did have some value.
After a brief "autopsy", based on his years of experience with Resident Evil, Youfang discovered that this person was no different from an ordinary corpse except for excessive blood loss. However, based on his understanding of zombies, Youfang was also afraid that the corpse might suddenly jump up and grab his ankle and bite it, so he took off the magic eye and took a good look. This was already a completely dead thing. After a brief period of brain boiling, Youfang saw the point of death of the corpse and stabbed it decisively with a knife. It is common sense to finish off zombies and corpses bitten by zombies, and Youfang does not feel uncomfortable at all with his actions. The body's impulse to retreat into an inhuman existence also subsided after killing the blood-sucking species, and the right side even felt a slight sense of refreshment. It's just that the right side was too focused and forgot one thing. A fat man who was originally drunk but became extremely frightened after seeing the horrific scene and sobered up instantly, and saw everything that just happened. At this moment, with wet marks on his pants, he was trying to crawl out without making any sound... Chapter 18 Will You Take Responsibility? Looking at the huge butt on the right side wriggling on the dirty ground, his expression was quite helpless. Of course I won't silence the witness. It would be too stupid to save a person indirectly and then kill him with my own hands. But if he just went out and called the police, it might not be a good thing for him. What should we do? To the right of a corpse with a pool of minced meat at its feet, a man was holding a knife in his hand, looking thoughtful, which caused the wet marks on the fat man's pants to spread a little more when he secretly looked back. It seems that people who drink alcohol store more water. The fat man didn't plan to hide anything this time, he used his hands and feet and acted like a dog licking the boss's shoes in the company, his bloated body crawling faster and faster, but a black shadow blocked his way. "You didn't see anything, remember?" The scarlet eyes and a pleasant voice were deeply imprinted in the fat man's pupils. The originally frightened expression quickly calmed down, and a question mark slowly emerged from above his head. Who am I? Where is this? Where is my wallet? With deep doubts, the fat man ignored his briefcase and suit jacket, and stood up with his pockets still turned inside out, and walked straight out of the gap between the buildings. This time it's the right side's turn to be panicked. From the shadows, a leisurely person slowly appeared under the moonlight. White sweater, pink and purple long skirt, short golden hair, red eyes full of interest, staring straight to the right. “…Hello?” The right side is a bit bumpy. Unexpectedly, the girl who had been squatting for several hours but couldn't reach her actually appeared in front of him. Then, Youfang suddenly thought of something, put away the switchblade in his hand, and took a few steps back.
His first reaction now was that he was afraid that he would have an uncontrollable urge to kill again. No, there was no feeling at all, no sign of entering the third-person perspective. "Hey, murderer." The girl, who couldn't hide the smile on her face, suddenly spoke. Hmm? Murderer? Are you calling me? "You will take responsibility, right?" The girl's unreasonable question left You Fang confused. "Responsible? Responsible for what? Them? They're all dead. What's the point of being responsible?" The right side raised a soul-searching question. Now he has the same values as when he played Resident Evil. All zombies and corpses are his racial enemies, and the concept of pity has been completely thrown into outer space. "Don't tell me you've forgotten about killing me! You must take responsibility!" The girl put her hands on her hips and glared angrily to the right. The right side is petrified. At this moment, his mind began to flash with the words he had learned not long ago that Teacher Liu was giving special lessons. “Some special NPCs may have residual memories, and even if you load the game, all their memories will not be reset 100%. It really is a special meal! This is not a hint at all, but a description, telling you clearly that this kind of NPC has appeared! The guilt in Youfang's heart suddenly exploded again, and he even subconsciously ignored what the girl had just done. "Um, what do you want me to do?" After calming down again and gaining a clearer understanding of the current situation, Youfang asked honestly. The most I can do is pay back a life for a life, or two for one at worst, it's not like I can't pay it back. "Be my meat shield!" "it is good." Faced with the girl's request, Youfang agreed without hesitation. Such a decisive action made the girl a little dazed, but then an even brighter smile appeared on her face. "Then you come with me!" The girl came up without saying a word and grabbed Youfang's hand, and forcibly brought Youfang out of the crack in the building in a way that only close friends could do. The hands are warm and soft.
This was the only thought left in Youfang's mind. [Plot Event: An Unexpected Beginning - The White Princess's Shadow Knight (Triggered)] …… Elquet, that's what the girls call themselves. The person on the right naturally gave his character's name, Tono Shiki. The innocent Elquet immediately began to address the right side using the last two characters "Shiki". In the current era and national context, calling someone by their name is something that only people with very close relationships would do. However, the name Elquet is obviously not the name of the country to which this school belongs. Okay, that’s a bit of nonsense. The blonde hair and red eyes alone show that she is completely different from me in terms of race. She dragged Youfang along the entire street before finally stopping near a bench in the Fountain Square. The one on the right was also stupid and confused, without any resistance at all, or it could be said that he had never even thought of the word resistance. Elquet, who was sitting on the bench with his right hand, looked at the silly right hand, and then looked at the hand he was still holding. "You have pretty big hands." Arquitectura lifted up his right hand and compared the five fingers of his hand with his own, and found that the killer's hand was two times bigger than his. Is this a boy's hand? "…Your hands are too small." The right party didn't know how to react for a moment and could only let the other party continue to rub him. "Is this the hand that held the knife and cut me open? How did you do that?" Still smiling, Elquet said something that had a great effect on the right. Upon hearing this extremely dark line, the person on the right froze. "…If you want to kill me or cut me up, just tell me straight away, and stop torturing the little bit of guilt I have left." The person on the right said with a sad face. This is too torturous, it's like stabbing your conscience again and again. "No, no, no, I'm really asking this." Elquet looked serious. "Including the lowest-level 'dead' you killed in the alley earlier. Normally, such beings cannot be killed with a mere knife, let alone a body of my level." "It is extremely rare for a mortal body to meet the conditions to do such a thing..." Having said this, Elquet paused, reached out his hand and very naturally took off the glasses on the right side of his nose.
Too close, too close! You Fang was screaming in his heart, but he didn't dare to move his body, and he didn't even dare to breathe. At this time, Elquet's face was almost touching the face on the right, with only a difference of about one centimeter. At this time, if the person on the right is a bit stronger, you can just move forward a little and you will smell the fragrance. However, Elquet didn't think there was anything wrong with her behavior. She was concentrating on observing the eyes on her right that were gradually changing from black to blue. "…What are you doing?"