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Hiss~ Scratching, splashing
It's that strange cry again.
So absurd, so bizarre.
Tentacles, following the nerves, cautiously yet joyfully reached downwards.
"Huh? Why are you stunned?"
A clear-eyed boy awakened the stunned Yue Shoulian.
The countless tentacles seemed to have encountered something terrifying, and they all retracted instantly. The tentacle hovering above the brain also seemed to be frightened, and in a second, it disintegrated on its own.
"No...it's nothing."
Yue Shoulian answered in a daze.
Why did she go to Tsukimori Doman's room?
When did she arrive here?
What is she going to do?
Yue Shoulian felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it; she just felt a little dizzy.
"I'm a little... tired, I'll head back now..."
She staggered back to her bedroom.
Until just now, she hadn't even glanced at her brother's face.
Really,
Fortunately.
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(I'll buff the alt character a bit, but you know what will happen with a Cthulhu-style buff.)
(After all, the alt account looks impressive now, but it'll actually be dead after a few bullets/shots.)
"There was no contact on the other end of the phone. It seems that contacting his son and his classmates was also unsuccessful. I asked the parents of those classmates, and they said that the group planned to try a primitive life without the internet, so their phones and everything else were turned off. They said they would probably be back tomorrow or the day after."
"Location?"
"It's in the woods behind the school where I work. I heard they went there a few days ago."
"Okay, fine. We'll discuss the specifics tonight."
"By the way, blind student, did you get that new interface skin too?"
"Received it. Although that guy said this skin is disgusting, I think it's pretty cool, very stylish, and it can bring out my image."
"Hey, you think so too! Although it took some getting used to at first, and it would give you a big fright if you opened it in the middle of the night, it's really cool!"
The handsome guy excitedly told the blind student, expressing his great surprise at the free skin.
The special effects are absolutely fantastic!
The big eye on the frame will look at you from side to side, and if you poke it, it will look at you with a disgusted look.
Blood would drip from the corner of the frame, and sometimes the handsome guy would reflexively pull his leg back before realizing that it was just a virtual special effect. He was even looked at like an idiot by others a few times because of this.
Oh dear, this is a bit embarrassing.
The system is really generous, giving away such a great gift.
Next, we can just wait until evening, right? x2
Both Ge Shuai and Yue Shou Dōman smiled.
The handsome guy started playing with the new interface skin again, and started arguing with the tentacles on the border.
Tsukishiro Michimitsu cut open his skin, looked down at the glands and tentacles that had replaced his muscles, and gave a cryptic smile.
I seem to have become a monster now.
But this seems better.
You agree, right, Moon Guardian of the Way.
He looked at the distorted monster in the mirror, smiled, and waved.
Yes, the moon guards the path to fullness.
Chapter 307 Corresponding Situation or Puppet?
(My hands are so cold while I'm typing QAQ)
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"Good children should be good~ and sleep at home at night~, otherwise they'll grow shorter~ hehehehe......."
Humming an off-key tune, a clown dressed in bright colors hopped and skipped down the street.
His clothes were like a giant palette of paint. One side was blue, the other purple, a messy and chaotic mess.
Even his mask, like his clothes, was a mess.
What should have been a night of rampant desires was now deserted, with only a few withered leaves adorning the desolate streets.
Nowadays, very few people go out at night in this city.
Compared to a night of pleasure, nothing is more important than one's own life.
"Target located at xxx Street, xxxx District. Please send personnel immediately to arrest him. Over."
"Received. The Night Wanderer team has set off. Continue tracking the target. Over."
A man in plain clothes hid in a corner, using special binoculars to monitor the mad clown.
Is this clown the same insane killer?
The clown walked around a corner, but the pursuer didn't follow directly. Instead, he pressed a button on his binoculars, activating the infrared imaging system.
Do you think I'd be stupid enough to run over there and get hacked to death? Do you really think I've watched all those TV dramas for nothing?
.......
What about people?
Why is there no heat source at all?
Could that murderer be some kind of cold-blooded, strange creature?
The trackers adjusted the equipment several times, but still found nothing.
Is the instrument broken, or is there really no body temperature?
Let's report first.
Just as the tracker was about to make contact through the communicator in his ear, a long, blood-stained, fleshy tentacle shot out from the dark road behind him, swiftly strangling his neck and dragging him backward.
The man was caught off guard and was immediately bound by the tentacles, causing his binoculars to fall to the ground.
At that moment, he quickly used one hand to pull the tentacles on his neck, and with the other hand, he used a small knife that popped out of his sleeve to slash at the tentacles.
However, the immense force from the tentacles overwhelmed him instantly, causing him to fall to the ground. The knife was almost thrown away as well, but fortunately, his will was strong enough to hold on tightly to it. Otherwise, he would have been truly doomed if he had lost the knife.
Breathing is starting to become difficult.
His face turned bright red as he continued to cut the tentacles with a knife while being dragged, the splattered blood making his chin and cheeks even colder.
It's a bit hard, but you can still cut it.
This is undoubtedly good news.
This blood is so cold; no wonder the infrared imaging system isn't working.
Seeing that he still had a chance to escape, his mind began to think about other things, especially information about the monster.
Then, he felt a sharp burning sensation emanating from his chin and cheeks, causing him excruciating pain.
Ouch! It hurts so much!
He wanted to scream out in the intense pain, but the increasingly tight tentacles were making it hard for him to breathe, let alone shout.
The blood on this tentacle is corrosive! It's corroding my face!
Are you an alien?
But what happened next made his eyes widen in fury.
From the depths of darkness, another tentacle shot out and bound the wrist of the hand holding the knife.
Gala——
With a crisp sound, the bone in his wrist broke, and the knife fell limply to the ground.
"No......."
With his last breath, the man uttered the last word of his life, filled with despair and resentment.
Then, he was dragged into the darkness.
There was no one left to be seen, only a strange laugh lingered in the air...
"Hehehehehe......."
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"The sailfish has lost contact, its communicator has been destroyed, and the listening device only recorded a strange, eerie laugh, suggesting it may have been murdered."
"Immediately dispatch the Cherry Blossom Squad to investigate. After the investigation, they will rendezvous with the Night Wanderer Squad and track down the killer together."
"Yes!"
Meanwhile, our adorable Uncle Clown is swaggering around, using the spare change he got from some poor soul to buy a Spicy Chicken Burger, and is sitting on a park bench enjoying it hot.
"It smells so good, *burp*"
After finishing a hamburger, the clown let out a dramatic burp.
"Hey everyone, have you had dinner yet? Oh~ if not, I still recommend the Spicy Chicken Burger from that KFC we just went to. The chicken there is plentiful and chewy. Look, there's still a piece of meat stuck between my teeth. I'll just pull it out and savor the taste again."
The clown gave a friendly smile, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth, showing that he usually takes good care of his teeth.
He reached into his mouth and pulled out a thick, long strip of meat, which he then threw into his mouth and began to savor it with great seriousness.
"Thank you for the suggestion. We'll have a taste of you on the way after we catch you."
"The Night Wanderer Squad of the Special Response Bureau of Yuehua City is now arresting you on charges of murder, antisocial behavior, and assaulting a police officer. Please surrender immediately and do not make any moves. Just a reminder, we have the right to shoot you on the spot, so please put all your worries aside."
"The Yuehua City Special Response Bureau's Sakura Squad is now arresting you on charges of murder, antisocial behavior, and assaulting a police officer. Please surrender immediately and do not make any moves."
People gradually emerged from around the park and surrounded the clown.
A man and a woman stood in front of the encirclement and issued an official arrest warrant.
"Wow, I'm so honored that so many people have come to my performance!"
The clown stood up, ignoring the whooshing sounds of others drawing their guns and weapons, and tipped his hat in front of him.
"Let me guess, why didn't you try to seriously injure me from a distance with long-range attacks? Is it because you think there are so many of you that you're not afraid at all, right? Gaa-gaa-gaa-gaa-gaa..."
The clown's voice gradually became distorted, and his laughter came in fits and starts, like a giant wooden puppet.
Suddenly, the clown's head twisted 180 degrees in a terrifying motion, the multicolored clown mask smiling at everyone, and he said, word by word:
"Do you know what art is? It's an explosion! Gaa gaa gaa gaa gaa..."
My last leave of 2018
As the title says, I had classes and meetings at school today. In the afternoon, a group of my grandfather's friends came over. My house is small, and there were several old men sitting there who wouldn't give me a seat. It was uncomfortable.
I've only managed to write a little over 1000 words so far, and I don't have the same feel for it as a few days ago, so I have to take a break.
Trust me, this is the last time I'm taking leave today!
met free