absurd deduction game.

The black shadow was extremely fast and turned into an afterimage in the air.

As soon as the screams of the bodyguard whose scalp was torn off rang out, the sharp claws and claws were already in front of Zhao Yijiu. If he avoided it, there would be a "coffin" behind him.

This thing was originally heading towards the coffin. If it really touched it, there's no telling what it would trigger.

At the critical moment, Zhao Yijiu half-crouched and exerted his strength. Without dodging or dodging, he punched the black thing in the head. He only heard a muffled sound. The sound of bones breaking and the sound of skin and flesh almost coincided. The black thing He flew back and fell weakly to the ground.

"Huh..." Zhao Yijiu's heavy breathing woke up the shocked people.

Yu Xing looked at him for the first time and saw that he had untied the hemp rope at some point. He was half-crouching on the cart, his right hand was bloody and thick, and a large piece of flesh was pulled away along with the thick blood. The blood dripped from the back of his hand, forming a shallow puddle of blood on the spot.

His blood-colored eyes looked increasingly violent under his messy black hair, giving him the aura of a vicious ghost. A drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, but his expression did not change at all due to pain.

The physical strength of the character "Inugami" is really amazing. Among humans of the same size, he should be the most explosive one.

Even so, he still couldn't get any advantage against the weird little black guy who rushed out.

Yu Xing took a few steps closer, his face darkened, and he held the handle of the knife and walked towards the black monster that fell to the ground.

Without speed, everyone could see the true face of the monster clearly.

It is small in size, with a human head, but under the big green and black head is a cat-like body. The nails on its two front paws are extremely sharp, thick and hard, with dangerous hook curves.

After falling to the ground, it couldn't get up for a while, and a dent appeared on its head.

It is conceivable that the monster was injured just now when he received Zhao Yijiao's fist with his head.

The escort took a step slower and screamed.

"This is, what is this!!"

"Monster, it's a monster!!"

Yu Xing didn't have any expectations for them, and he just sneered when he heard this: "Yes, he is the baby that makes you feel compassion."

He walked up to the monster and glanced at the family in white clothes from the corner of his eye.

Zhao Ruru had already helped restrain the women among them. The strange thing was that they no longer resisted at this moment. They knelt on the ground motionless one by one, like lifeless puppets.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xing already knew it. He raised his knife and slashed at the little black monster without mercy. He seemed to have no curiosity about the monster.

The cat baby lying on the ground still wanted to sneak attack while he was squatting down to look through the pages. He didn't expect that the man would be so decisive. He twisted his body to avoid the cold blade.

The monster stared at Yu Xing with its cold, dark eyes, the whites of which were close to nothing, exuding a sense of terror in vain. A stream of black pus flowed out from the sunken hole on its head, and dripped thickly down the cat's body. land.

gross.

Irresistible physical discomfort swept over him, and Yu Xing frowned. The escort whose scalp was torn off was still screaming, which made people even more upset.

He simply used the knife as a flying knife and threw it hard at the position of Mao Ying. Sure enough, he was dodged nimbly. Mao Ying kicked off the ground and rushed towards Yu Xing's face!
——Playing right into Yu Xing’s heart.

He pulled out the riding crop with his backhand, dodged the blow to the face as much as possible, and quickly wrapped the riding whip around the cat baby's neck. Relying on the fact that he was behind the cat baby and couldn't hook him with his two claws, he decisively tightened the ring of the riding whip, preparing to directly pull the whip away. Something strangled.

All this happened in a flash of lightning, and before everyone's hearts could rise and fall, Mao Ying turned his head 180 degrees.

Yu Xing was caught off guard and came face to face with Mao Ying.

Evil, weird, scary...

All kinds of nauseating emotions came up along with the sudden surge of creepiness. Yu Xing's eyes seemed to be frozen. He wanted to move his eyes but couldn't, and was forced to stare at Mao Ying's face.

If you look closely, the face of the cat baby looks like a swollen head of a dead baby. The skin is green and black with a hint of white. It is obvious that the meat is very woody and tasteless.Yu Xing's legs also seemed to be immobilized, unable to move. The strength in his hands gradually weakened, and there was a strong tendency to let Mao Ying regain his freedom.

But Yu Xing was only affected for a short while. After he came to his senses, he immediately tightened the riding whip again. The cat's neck bones made a heart-breaking crunching sound, hovering on the edge of breaking.

Its four claws fluttered wildly and almost hooked Yu Xing's arm. Zhao Yijiu ground his back teeth and got off the cart despite the "wary" eyes of the people around him. His injured hand directly covered the cat baby's arm. Top of head.

"It's so easy to toss, why not just crush the skull."

Yu Xing couldn't move his eyes, but he could tell that Zhao Yijiao's expression must not be any better when he spoke.

A large piece of flesh was missing from the injured hand, revealing a wound deep enough to the bone. Fresh nerves and muscles were exposed to the air, which was extremely horrifying.

"Ah - ah -" Cat Baby felt threatened, suddenly opened its mouth, and let out two baby cries.

It obviously had its mouth wide open, as if it were smiling, but what came out after opening its mouth was bursts of baby cries. Those who heard the cries suddenly felt pity in their hearts, and wished they could love it as their own child.

Seeing that the escorts' eyes became strange, and they even seemed to want to snatch the cat baby from Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu, Zhao Ruru cursed in his heart that it was annoying, and had a new understanding of the delaying settings of the escorts, and shook his head urgently. bell.

The distant sound of bells diluted the power of the baby's cry.

"What kind of evil magic is this?" The escorts barely managed to stay awake, feeling ashamed of their performance.

They pulled out their machetes almost out of embarrassment and slowly gathered around, "Boss, please kill this monster, it can confuse people's hearts!"

"Boss... Uh-huh!"

The blade pierced the skin, and the escort who was banging suddenly let out a scream.

He lowered his head, stared stiffly at the knife that had passed through his chest, and turned his head away bit by bit like it was rusty.

Who's behind?
puff.

Before he could see anyone, the knife on his chest was pulled back violently, and his strength quickly drained, causing him to kneel on the ground with a plop and fall forward.

Others were furious: "Lao Wu!"

Behind the fallen figure of Lao Wu, there was another escort with blood on his scalp and whole body.

The blood was still flowing downwards. The bodyguard's expression was very strange. His face was twitching, his eyes were bulging, and his posture when holding the knife was different from ordinary people. It was very awkward, just like a baby just learning to grasp things.

Wait, like a baby? !
Zhao Yijiu couldn't bear it any longer. The toughness of Mao Ying's bones was beyond imagination. He was able to resist the threat of broken neck bones while controlling a sneak attack while distracted.

Feeling the touch of human skin under his hands, he finally gritted his teeth and crushed the cat baby's skull to pieces.

"what--"

The baby's cry suddenly stopped, its limbs instantly went limp, and the escort's eyes suddenly popped out, and the optic nerves fell out of their sockets.

At the same time, the people in white clothes kneeling on the other side let out a puff of air. Zhao Ruru, who was the closest, could see clearly. These people opened their mouths, and a burst of black smoke came out of their mouths, and then suddenly deflated, as if All the flesh and blood was taken away, leaving only a skin.

The dry human skin fell to the ground along with the clothes.

She stepped back in time to avoid inhaling the black smoke, but she still smelled a little.

Immediately I felt a hint of familiarity.

This smell...why is it so similar to the smell of smoke that they asked about when they lit the incense in the theater troupe's incense burner? (End of chapter)