Head

The passageway is far away.

Agatha, thrown out, leaned against the wall, still unable to move. It seemed that as long as a photograph was taken from the front, her body would be permanently frozen, presenting the same stillness as the photograph.

She finally returned to normal when Luo Di cleaved the other person's head open with a single blow and then sliced open the photo.

The fear still lingered in my heart, refusing to dissipate.

The next second! The Iron Rod struck her directly on the head, even denting it. Numerous small iron rods sprouted from the struck area, piercing through her brain; the intense pain instantly dispelled any remaining fear.

She immediately stood up, intending to assist Luo Di, just like they had done together to deal with Wanted Criminal before. But this time was different; before she could even take a step, another gaze fell upon her.

The head hanging from Luo Di's waist stared at her again.

This time, the tongue sticking out of the class monitor's mouth looked like a hand, making a waving goodbye gesture.

Agatha took a deep breath.

really,

Her current condition is extremely bad; even the Sin Manifestation has been forced to be dispelled. Staying here can only provide minimal help, and may even have side effects.

Now, it seems that the only option left for her is the suggestion given by the class monitor – to leave.

But she didn't want to leave.

Whether it was due to Iron Pillar Nun's principles or her own personal reluctance to leave, she also wouldn't hold anyone back... After giving the class monitor a special look, the latter's tongue, which was waving goodbye, retracted.

Agatha did not participate in the war.

They also abandoned the idea of regenerating the severed arm.

She entered a very strange state.

For some reason, Agatha, whose inner Defense Line were breached by fear, began to doubt her own strength and had no energy left to fight, suddenly had a strange feeling.

He raised the Iron Rod in his hand.

Open your mouth.

Whoosh!

Penetrating itself from top to bottom,

The Iron Rod piercing through her body was extended further, like a steel pipe inserted into the hotel room, while Agatha was fixed in the middle, her whole body in a very strange posture.

The metal door inside her body was slowly opening under such extreme pain.

When Agatha committed this bizarre act of self-torture, even the guy hiding deep inside was slightly taken aback.

Hotel counter.

Luo Di looked at the man in front of him whose head had been cut open and whose pituitary gland had been completely destroyed.

They felt the other person's life force gradually fading away until the corpse collapsed heavily.

The gray ash from the slashing only remained on the corpse and did not spread outwards, so there was no possibility of it locking onto the main body.

But Luo Di's hunting instincts did not end.

His killing instincts had already detected something unusual; the man before him was not so easy to kill and might be resurrected in some way.

Sudden,

Click! The flash went off right in front of me.

The gray markings on the corpse disappeared along with the corpse, as if the entire scene had been "refreshed".

However, a very small amount of gray was not wiped off, as if it had gone somewhere else.

Luo Di did not stop moving despite the intense flash of light in his eyes, relying on his accumulated killing instincts and the lingering grayness.

As the flash went off, he turned around and threw the prop butcher knife in his hand with all his might... Even the prop was wrapped with tentacles and covered with a layer of gray, making it extremely lethal.

Whoosh!

The flash stopped.

The throwing knife pierced the man's forehead several meters away, accurately hitting and penetrating his pituitary gland.

The latter looked surprised, seemingly wondering how Luo Di could locate his "refresh" position so quickly; he hadn't even had time to observe Agatha's strange state.

The body fell heavily to the ground again.

Click! Flash!

It was the same situation again, only faster; the flash went off the moment the body fell.

Scene refresh!

However, this time the other party did not appear directly.

Once the flash of light had faded and obscured his vision, Luo Di tasted the faint Gray Mark with his tongue and quickly located the other party hiding in a nearby guest room.

Because the target is far more dangerous than usual.

Luo Di stopped using acting props and directly pulled out the knife handle hidden inside his coat and grabbed it, following the faint gray scent.

As they approached, wires representing torture chambers emerged from their arms, radiating heat.

"Tool Construction"

Three bear traps were thrown in quick succession: one at the doorway, one at the gate, and one in front of Agatha.

Arriving at the door,

Just as Luo Di was about to kick the door down, his tongue curled up, as if warning of danger. Instead of kicking it down, he reached out and gripped the Door handle, slowly turning it open.

Creak~

The rotten wooden door hinges made a hissing sound.

The heavy wooden doors to the guest rooms open inwards.

A gray aura seeped inward, just like when Luo Di slaughtered the tenants before.

But this time, there was no one in the room, only an instant Polaroid camera placed on the bed.

but,

Before the door was fully open, a prop dagger flew over and smashed the camera on the bed.

At the same time, Luo Di suddenly pushed the door open, stepped inside in his heavy size 45 leather shoes, and tried his best to pinpoint the source of the thin gray color.

Leather shoes strode towards the bathroom inside the house.

The hilt of the knife held in hand is ready to sprout a blade structure at any time.

As the leather shoes touched the bathroom doorway, he suddenly turned around, but the knife handle in his hand did not strike.

There was no one inside.

There was only one piece of meat in that filthy sink, a piece of meat that had just been cut off, a piece of meat stained with gray, and even part of the liver attached.

The pupils beneath the mask widened.

The tongue in the mouth was about to tap out a sound.

Sensing danger,

Luo Di turned around as fast as he could, ready to deal with the man who might attack from behind.

But when he turned around, there was no one behind him.

But the camera that had just been shredded had been restored, and he pressed the shutter as he turned around.

Click! A flash of light... Luo Di's face was printed on the top.

Instantly, all of Luo Di's muscles, his internal tentacles, and even his Old Spine stopped moving and were completely immobilized.

The pink soft leather shoes slowly entered the room, leisurely approaching Luo Di from behind.

There was no direct killing.

Instead, she gently touched the back of his head with her fingers, parted the gray hair, and then actually licked the back of Luo Di's scalp with her tongue.

"No wonder... your pituitary gland is of very high quality and is also integrated with the system of this world."

No wonder it's so special, it can even mark me, and even after I refresh the scene, some gray residue remains on me.

The pituitary gland in your body must have been obtained with great difficulty, perhaps a high-level pituitary gland belonging to some monster incarnation? I will keep it safe for you.

However, there are important things to do before I kill you...

The man moved Luo Di's body so that he turned back to the bathroom and faced the mirror on the sink.

This allows Luo Di to see the details behind him through the mirror.

He then squatted down, knelt on one knee, and cupped the Girl's head hanging from his waist, feeling the softness and delicacy of her skin.

"You should be able to see it from this angle, right?"

"Now let me savor your wife's... no, you two are probably still young and not married yet. Let me taste your girlfriend's tongue and see if it's the soft, restrained type, or the assertive, clinging type."

Having said that, he rushed forward and suddenly thrust into the space between the mouths.

At the same time, he kept his eyes open to observe Luo Di's expression in the mirror, and even through the mask, he seemed to be able to observe the specific changes in his expression.

But the next second, the man sensed something was wrong.

The tongue is not soft at all; it's even a bit stiff.

Not only that, but there was also a strange taste in his mouth, like that of a dead rat. Moreover, there were many through-holes deep inside his mouth, as if it had been pierced by many pen barrels.

The man abruptly moved his mouth away.

Only then did they realize that what was hanging on Luo Di's waist was not Girl's head at all.

Instead, it was the male head of the hotel owner, with rotting liquid still remaining in his mouth.

This sudden change disgusted him so much that his strong obsessive-compulsive disorder forced him to start gagging and even vomiting.

at the same time.

A strand of black hair was silently cutting, not only slicing through the camera on the bed, but also cutting through the photos of Luo Di.

After the cutting was completed, the dark shadow quickly climbed onto Luo Di's shoulder.

When the man who had vomited straightened up again,

The enormous body of the murderous monster stood before him. Although they were not much different in height, he felt looked down upon, as if the monster had already sentenced him to death and was about to be slaughtered.

Not only that,

On the killer's shoulder stood the head of a Girl.

Disdain

contempt

Cold

Looking down at him.

The tongue slowly protrudes from the mouth, forming a middle finger structure on the tip of the tongue.