"Uh, looks like I don't need to go to the hospital." Jiu Ming stared blankly at the wound in his palm, which had returned to normal. He couldn't shake the feeling that the black mud pouring out of it seemed strangely familiar.
"That scared me to death. Could there really be ghosts here?" Once she saw that Jiu Ming's arm was fine, Haruhi let out a long breath and said suspiciously, "No, wait. That disgusting thing just now looked like some kind of creature. Could it be a biological weapon? Like in Resident Evil?"
"Don't overthink it. Let's hurry outside and take a look." Jiu Ming reached out and pressed a hand against Haruhi's head. Would Haruhi's world really stage a Resident Evil scenario?
As long as she herself didn't think so, even if there were viruses stored in spiral-shaped containers, Haruhi's denial would turn them into colorful drinks. Well, if she affirmed it, then even plain water could probably become some kind of biohazard virus.
"Mm, right. I think I saw a bunch of skeletons outside through the window just now? Did I see wrong?"
"We'll know once we go out and check..." Before Jiu Ming had even finished speaking, creaks rang out from every direction in the dilapidated house, groaning under an unbearable burden. The next instant, the entire house collapsed.
"It actually collapsed. Don't tell me Haruhi went and caused something again?" Seeing the old house turn directly into ruins, Kyonko, who was dodging the skeletons, couldn't help saying. Good thing Mikuru-senpai was watching the car right now because of her "combat power." Otherwise, faced with these absurdly calcium-rich skeleton racks, Mikuru-senpai would surely have been frightened into sitting on the ground. As for worrying about Haruhi's safety, she felt that in this world, Haruhi was number