Next, Mori Kogoro

Chapter 139 [Chapter 138] The Woman in White

"Damn it, gas masks, wear gas masks!"

Toru Amuro rolled flexibly, avoiding the weird woman who jumped down from the ceiling, and at the same time pulled out the gas mask from his waist, and put it on in a hurry.

However, he was not the first to think of wearing a gas mask. Someone put on a gas mask as soon as the shot failed.

"It works, she's gone!"

The member of the organization looked around in surprise, and the strange woman who was still in front of him just now had disappeared.Just when he was about to tell others about this discovery in surprise, he suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat, and couldn't help opening his mouth and coughing dryly twice, and then he felt as if something was vomited out of his mouth.

But he didn't dare to take off the gas mask to see what he spit out, so he could only try to feel it with his tongue and teeth.

Thin, tough, clogged... like hair?

hair?

It shouldn't be, why would I spit out my hair?
Before the unlucky guy realized what was going on, his throat began to itch violently again, so intense that he couldn't help but take off his gas mask, lying on the ground and retching vigorously.

Then he discovered in horror that he had spit out a finger.

Pale, without the slightest color of blood, fingers with fingernails still lifted.

What's even more frightening is that this finger hasn't finished counting yet, and there are second and third fingers behind it... until a whole white arm sticks out from the mouth.

"Kakkaka..."

The arm twisted strangely, and after turning 180 degrees, under the desperate eyes of the man, he grabbed his face fiercely.

"Ah ah ah..."

While the blood was flying, the man was grabbed by his head by the hand spit out of his mouth and dragged into the closet beside him.

"The gas mask is useless? Or has the poison been too deep, too late?"

After seeing this scene, Toru Amuro was terrified. In addition, the weird woman raised her hands and walked towards him slowly step by step. He gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "Retreat, retreat immediately."

"Master Bourbon, the door is missing!"

Hearing the desperate screams of others, Toru Amuro looked back.Sure enough, the door that was supposed to be not far away was replaced by a corridor that couldn't be seen at a glance.

"Sniper, can you see us?"

Toru Amuro called desperately, but there was no response.

Because the four snipers outside had disappeared at this time, leaving only the sniper rifle left alone in place.On the ground near the sniper rifle, deep scratches appeared one after another, which might explain their whereabouts.

"Damn it!"

Toru Amuro looked around, and found that after only a short while, only himself was left in the two teams.The others were all grabbed by white arms, dragged into the endless darkness and disappeared.

"Giggle..."

Through the gas mask, the weird woman was still approaching her at a leisurely pace.Maybe it was because he saw that he was the leader of the two teams, so he deliberately left himself until the end?

Gritting his teeth, Amuro stepped back step by step. Finally, his calf touched something hard, but his back was empty, so that he fell backwards.

"stairs?"

Toru Amuro fell on the stairs and looked up.

This is the standard Japanese-style staircase, the kind that falls at least two old men every time you go upstairs. It is narrow and steep, and it is dark, so you can't see anything clearly.

Remembering that someone exclaimed before, saying that they saw a woman in white from the window on the second floor, Toru Amuro knew that the upstairs was definitely not safe either.

But the weird woman in front of him was pressing her every step of the way, and he couldn't bear to think about it anymore, so he could only get up, bite the bullet and flee upstairs.

However, Toru Amuro soon realized that something was wrong. Logically speaking, there could be as many floors as there are stairs in a two-story building, but after climbing up for a long time, he still couldn't see the end.

Looking back, there were still dark stairs behind, and the first floor could not be seen for a long time.In addition, there was the sound of "creaking and creaking" wooden boards squeezed and rubbed, and it was obvious that something was following from below.

Without even thinking about what was chasing after him, Toru Amuro gritted his teeth and continued to climb the stairs.

I don't know how long I climbed like this. Anyway, Toru Amuro's eyes were blackened from exhaustion, his hands and feet were sore, and when he was about to collapse on the ground, the landing of the stairs finally appeared in front of him.

Supporting the floor with both hands, and then pushing his feet upwards, Toru Amuro almost exhausted the last bit of strength before he climbed up.He took off his gas mask and lay on the floor gasping for breath.After a while, he remembered and looked down the stairs.

It's black and there's nothing.

Including that weird woman in white.

Although he knew that he was not completely out of danger, Toru Amuro still couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The oppressive thing just now was too strong, weird, terrifying, and eerie... Even if my mind is so firm, I can't help but wonder if I have run into a ghost for a moment.

After finally breathing calmly, Toru Amuro got up, turned on the flashlight, raised the gun, and carefully observed the surroundings.

The second floor was unusually dark, and even though it was only evening, and despite several windows, the light seemed to be swallowed by something.Even with the flashlight on, the beam of light can only illuminate a distance of two or three meters in front at most.

Toru Amuro groped forward like this, he planned to find a window, and then jumped out of the window to escape from this weird place.

But before he found the window, his flashlight first shone on a corner of a sofa.Moved to the side along that corner, and then a big white face appeared under the light, and Toru Amuro was so scared that he almost shot.

Fortunately, Toru Amuro saw it clearly in an instant, it was just a strange white mask.

Take a step closer carefully, the opponent's appearance is completely exposed to the light.

Covered in a black cloak, wearing a top hat, and a white mask with a strange smile on his face, he just sat upright on the red sofa without making any sound, so that he couldn't be sure whether the other party was dead or alive. .

"It's that weird guy in the mask."

Toru Amuro put his finger on the trigger, and said in a deep voice, "Dude, raise your hand, or I'm going to shoot."

Kudo Yusaku naturally heard Amuro Toru's words, but he didn't do anything, because under his self-hypnosis, he thought that all the sounds he heard now were auditory hallucinations.

And Amuro saw that the other party didn't make any moves, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. He was not a soft-hearted person to be able to be an undercover agent, especially a senior cadre.Without further ado, he directly pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

With the sound of the gun, sparks burst from the muzzle, and the bullet stagnated two centimeters away from the white mask.

In Amuro Toru's frightened eyes, a white arm slowly emerged.

It was the weird woman in white blood dress with disheveled hair, who actually grabbed the bullet with her bare hands.

"Hehe, it's all right if the gun goes off, it really is an auditory hallucination."

Yusaku Kudo, who still had his eyes closed, silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

　I think back then I paid 6000 an hour, and now I pay 2000 for two hours. Although half an hour of it is for vibrato, half an hour for watching children, and half an hour for playing games, I must admit that people are getting old, and they can’t accept it, alas.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)