sinovels Chapter 355
Chapter 355
Avrgomon Hotel.
Rick admitted that he was curious about why Fu Heihui came to the hotel where Gojo Wuming ordered them to come, so he sneaked and followed him all the way. After entering the hotel, he pretended to be a transparent person. They conduct transactions to explore the way, and the second is for Gojo Satoru.
Rick had calculated the time well. The poison had a 24-hour incubation and diffusion period, which was enough for him to take Ellis to purify the pollution on his body, but he didn't calculate that Gojo Satoru's body would collapse on its own, and the time was cut in half.
To be honest, now he and Jokul have broken up, but they haven't completely broken up-as long as Gojo Satoru is poisoned and dies immediately, Rick can still let himself and his companions get away with nothing to do with him.
However, their fate at that time depends entirely on Jokul's face, especially without Wujo Satoru as a check and balance, it will always be disturbing to put the initiative in the hands of creatures who have gaps with themselves.
If Fu Heihui can stand up and exchange his life for Wujo Wu's body collapse to be postponed, it is the most ideal state.
On this point, hunters who don't know the inside story of poison have different opinions.
[Wesu: Oops!Fu Heihui is so stupid, according to Tavel's trading rules, you can use other transactions!When you come up, you gamble all of yourself, doesn't it mean you open your wallet and let others choose! ]
[Ru Ke: So what else? ]
[Weisu: For me, I will use my most precious things to make a deal with Tavel, such as my integrity (=v=)]
[Liu Ke: Trading something that doesn't exist in the first place, that's not called a deal, it's called a bad check! ]
[Ru Ke: ...But, would Tavel accept that kind of thing?Anyway, it is also the incarnation of "His". ]
[Weisu: Yes, why not!It also took my height increasing insole last time!Do you think it won't take away morals! ]
[Sulphur: ←←]
[Wesu: →→]
[Sulker: Tsk, Tavel. ]
[Wesu: Tsk, Tavel. ]
Kp: Sooner or later, these two guys who sing and ruin my npc style will be torn apart.
The snow mountain camp at this time.
"Bah, bah, bah!" Victor spat out the snow he ate in his mouth, and stared at the culprit fiercely, "Finally you showed your true nature, are you going to kill me!"
Matsumoto Jiro let go of Victor's hand, looked at the shiny debris half a step away from Victor, and said, "I think it's better for you to be more grateful to the savior."
"Huh? I want you to save a hammer—"
[kp: The full freedom battle mod is running...]
The igloo was shattered from the outside in an instant, and the hard snow was poured down on the people inside, and the eyes were instinctively closed before the brain could react—taking advantage of the confusion, Celindo directly picked He confronted Chuya Zhongyuan tit-for-tat, but because of Qingren Shiraishi under his command, Zhongyuan Zhongya did not choose to meet him, but took him out of the battle range first.
[kp: Cerlindo Brawl 901D100=7 is extremely difficult to succeed]
[kp: Zhongyuan Zhongya dodges 801D100=68 normal success]
Serlindo's attack was swift and fierce, and Zhongyuan Zhong also led the people to dodge in time, and received a kick from the front—as if being hit head-on by a car at a speed of 90 kilometers per hour.
[kp：造成伤害1D6+1D3+1=5]
[kp: hp=8/13 left in Central Plains]
The orange-haired youth flew out and fell down in the snow, spitting out a mouthful of blood. A rib was broken at the place where he was kicked, and he managed to escape the internal organs.
"Mr. Nakahara! You vomit blood!" Haruto Shiraishi took out a hemostatic bandage from his backpack.
"It's an internal injury, it's useless, you stay away," Zhong Yuanzhong didn't give Shiraishi Qingren a chance to add to his injury, quickly adjusted his breathing, and stood up calmly, "That guy is not a normal person."
Serlindo, who was judged as "not a normal person", turned around and attacked Victor who was closest to him. The vast snow seemed to him to be non-existent. The white hair that blended with the snow ground went away.
[kp: Cerlindo Brawl 901D100=16 is extremely difficult to succeed]
[kp: Victor dodges 501D100=66 failed]
Victor realized the danger, got up from the ground and made a dodging movement, but was a beat slower, and the fist of the attacked hit the door!
[kp：造成伤害1D6+1D3+1=8]
[kp: Victor remaining hp=7/15]
[kp: One-time damage of more than half of the maximum physical strength, physical fitness test. ]
[kp: Victor's physique 701D100=99 big failure]
Victor clearly heard the sound of some kind of sphere exploding in his head, maybe it was a hallucination. Before he realized that it was the sound of his left eyeball being scrapped, his consciousness fell into a dark vortex.
The KGB taught him that losing consciousness in battle was tantamount to death—sadly Victor knew this, but couldn't resist the dark vortex!
Damn, hate, hate...
[kp: Matsumoto Jiro fight 901D100=56 normal success]
[kp: Serlindo counterattack 901D100=91 failed]
The assailant was not the only one who was good at hand-to-hand combat. As the result of Jiro Matsumoto's wandering in the jungle all year round, his wild attack was not inferior to Serrindo's swift speed at all.
Serlindo made a wrong hand for a moment, and was thrown away from Victor by Matsumoto Jiro.
"Sneak attack is not a good fighting habit." Matsumoto Jiro glanced at the bloody and unconscious Victor, and clicked his tongue, "This is a second life, and I don't know if you can afford it. "
The young man who was thrown out adjusted his posture in the air and landed lightly, seemingly unscathed.
[kp: The npc is immune to all the damage that is normally successful in melee combat such as brawls and counterattacks. ]
[Nanami Mei: Non-Chief Nemesis! ]
[Matsumoto Jiro: Tsk. ]
[Haruto Shiraishi: Is there no problem at a long distance?Let's find out if there are any weapons like guns. ]
[Matsumoto Jiro: If you say so, Victor may have it, please search for it for me. ]
Nakahara Chuya and Matsumoto Jiro joined forces to stand between the youth and others.
People who feel that their fighting ability is low quickly stay away from the battlefield, such as Mei Nanami, Haruto Shiraishi, and Victor who has lost consciousness.
But there were also people who didn't realize it—the sound of fighting attracted the attention of others, causing them to come out of the igloo one after another.
"Why is it so noisy?" Atsushi Nakajima, who was packing up his things and preparing to run, showed his head from the other igloos.
Beside him, Dazai Osamu's expression could be said to be unlovely - hey, it's a step too late.
"Dun-kun, let's run away, that guy is invincible," Osamu Dazai said naturally worthy of contempt, "We are not enough to kill him when stacked together, while those people are killed instead of us, we Get to a safe place first."
Oda Sakunosuke shook his head in disapproval: "Dazai, Mr. Nakahara brought you back."
The subtext is to tell him not to be too ungrateful.
Atsushi Nakajima also looked at Osamu Dazai with disapproval.
"..." Osamu Dazai covered his face, he knew it.
Inside the Miskatonic van.
Gojo Satoru was lying on the seat at the back of the car, humming a ditty with great interest. There was an eiderdown cushion on his back, and his two long legs, which had no place to put them, were curled up on the back of the front seat, occupying the seat by himself. One-third of the entire car space.
"Teacher Gojo, are you okay now?" Yuzu Yujin looked at Gojo Wujo who was at ease, and began to doubt the authenticity of Gojo Wujo vomiting blood before.
"It's all right," Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "I just need to rest for a while, Gojo-sensei is not a robot after all, he needs to recover a little mp, Huitai is making a fuss, compared to that, Hisuhito, isn't my coffee still good? No Eating breakfast on time is not good for recovery."
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
Yuzu Yuhito wanted to say something, but he saw Gojo Satoru suddenly sit up straight and made a silence gesture to him.
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
Even though there was a car, a long distance, and a disturbing heavy snow, Gojo Satoru could still tell who the approaching footsteps belonged to—three years ago, he had to enter the Avgomon Hotel to be able to A guy in a life-saving situation.
"Youren, stay here and don't move."
The heavy snow was not weakened by humans staying in the snow, and the numerous snowflakes blinded people's eyes and hindered shooting.
[kp：中原中也投掷70（环境影响-20）1D100=46普通成功]
A row of black darts flung towards Serrindo's position, but he did not dodge or evade, allowing those darts to pierce into his body, but the powerful anesthetic mixed in had no effect. Serrindo's figure Didn't even shake a bit from it.
Serrindo shot the darts one by one.
——"As I said, your soul is no longer in your body. In order to facilitate the battle, I will not perform linkage contact with some nerves, so... Congratulations, Serrindo, now you are not afraid of toxins that cannot be killed instantly. Immune!"
Dia F. West, you are the devil's devil.
The brown-haired young man raised his hands, and the originally human arm part swelled and rolled—"stab", the sharp blade broke through the cloth on the arm, revealing a smooth and sharp blade. The gorgeous blue blade was similar to the dagger used by Gojo Satoru. The same is true.
Celindo cleared his mind, his dead golden eyes swept across the men and women in front of him, and finally locked on Matsumoto Jiro.
[kp: Serlindo Duckweed Slippery Blade 951D100=36 difficulty success]
"Matsumoto! Catch it!" The sound of piercing the sky and Nanami Mei's shout sounded from behind at the same time. Matsumoto Jiro didn't back away, but caught a hard object in his hand, and took it out to block him without thinking.
[kp: Matsumoto Jiro agile 851D100=22 difficult success]
"Clang—" The sound of gold and iron colliding broke out between the two, and sparks splashed from time to time.
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
After a round of strong attacks, Matsumoto Jiro had the time to look at the weapon in his hand—the umbrella-shaped shell was broken, and the exposed part of the umbrella handle was made of metal. Could it be...
Jiro Matsumoto tore off the umbrella shell, revealing the main body of the weapon—a long-barreled rifle/gun.
"Wow, that guy still has something to hide." Matsumoto Jiro opened the magazine and saw that it was full of bullets, and he was even more satisfied.
[kp: Serlindo Duckweed Slippery Blade 951D100=13 is extremely difficult to succeed]
The blue blade approached Matsumoto Jiro, needless to say, the danger and lethality were also vivid on the paper.
[kp: Matsumoto Jiro dodges 801D100=1 big success]
[Matsumoto Jiro: Transshipment, transshipment! ]
[Nanami Mei: Be careful that things will be reversed when they are extreme. ]
Jiro Matsumoto's agility was beyond Serrindo's imagination. He judged in an instant that this move could not be taken hard, and immediately flashed out of the opponent's attack range. At the same time, he raised the gun and pulled the trigger at a very close range, and the bullets poured out.
When Osamu Dazai arrived at the battlefield, what he witnessed was the scene that made his heart stop beating.
"Don't shoot!"
The sound of stopping in the distance was a beat slower, and the metal projectile had arrived in front of Serrindo.
[kp: Extremely close range shooting, automatic success. ]
The bullet hit Serrindo's body, piercing his chest with dense and spectacular holes. If it weren't for the support of his spine, it would not be impossible for Serrindo to be split in two by the bullet in an instant—the reason for such a severe injury In an instant, a lot of blood drenched Matsumoto Jiro's clothes and skin.
"... Poor man..." Serlindo said the first words he had when he came into contact with the investigator, but his expression was as indifferent as usual, without a trace of pitiful emotion.
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
[kp: Matsumoto Jiro lucky 151D100=74 failed]
[Nanami Mei: Wow, things are really going to be reversed! ]
[Matsumoto Jiro: Crow mouth! ]
A comfortable sense of dizziness hit Matsumoto Jiro, his arm muscles lost control, and the gun in his hand naturally slipped.
[kp: Congratulations, you have won the gift bag of not being human! ]
[Matsumoto Jiro: ...Where is hi? ! ]
[kp: Don't be so excited. Although you are no longer a human being, I can let you live a will. If you succeed, you can also retain the consciousness you had when you were still a human being. ]
[Matsumoto Jiro: ... In the end, no matter what, I will become something that is not human! ]
[kp: You were lucky to fail, and you also encountered such a large amount of blood. It would be strange if you were still human. ]
[Matsumoto Jiro: Last question, what is this blood? ]
[kp: It is a super concentrated "mutation" unique to Snow Mountain. One drop can turn you into a fish head monster. The disadvantage is that it does not work on non-human existence. ]
[kp: Jiro Matsumoto will 451D100=80 failed]
[kp: goodbye~]
[Matsumoto Jiro: Well, what will I become then? ]
[kp: thorns. ]
The lower half of his face was covered with his own blood, his indifferent golden eyes stared at him, his brown hair was mixed with snowflakes, and water dripped from his forehead due to the melting of his body temperature, as if he was crying - this is what Matsumoto Jiro saw The last scene of .
Where Jiro Matsumoto could not see, plant-like thorns emerged from the blood-stained places. In the blink of an eye, those thorns absorbed all the nutrients of Jiro Matsumoto and thrived—the blood-colored thorns on the snow. Crazy growth, avoiding Serrindo's position when squeezing the space.
[kp: Witnessing your companion turning into a vampire thorn, please make a san check. ]
[kp: Nanami Mei san601D100=88 failed]
[kp: deduction of sanity 1D6+1=6]
[kp: Nanami Mei inspiration 851D100=56 success]
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
[kp: Haruto Shiraishi san501D100=42 success]
"Song, Ben...?" Facing the majestic blood-colored thorns in front of her eyes, the blond jk looked blank, as if her brain died the moment she received the information, and she was unable to respond to the outside world.
"Mei, it's dangerous, back quickly!" A reliable adult picked up Nanami Mei, looked back at the thorns growing like living things, gritted his teeth, turned around, and took Qihai Mei to the range away from the activities of the thorns.
Even knowing that it had been their companion did not help.
The bloody thorns attacked everything it could attack indiscriminately, and the fox that hadn't had time to run away was involved in the moment, leaving only a piece of fox skin full of holes.
The comatose Russian KGB did not escape, and was sucked into the thorns.
Celindor watched with cold eyes as the thorns made a fuss and devoured them wantonly in the camp several kilometers in diameter.
Plants, animals...humans.
And the hole that was made on his body has healed-under the torn clothes, the body is intact.
[kp: Gojo Satoru fight 901D100=68 success]
[kp: Serlindo Agility 901D100=70 Success]
The blade of the crazy blade slanted towards Serlindo's neck, and the blue blade with intricate patterns collided with another, but no sparks were produced.
"Why are you still alive, pathogenic bacteria?" Gojo Satoru asked.
The malice in his tone was as deep as the sea, and the murderous aura was as awe-inspiring as a knife.
This is a side that cannot be seen by students.
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The author has something to say:
kp: Thank you Matsumoto Jiro, goodbye Matsumoto Jiro.
感谢在2022-09-1423:34:43~2022-09-1523:58:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of meowing pigeons; 5 bottles of sprinkle; 127245334 bottles; 1 bottle of Luoshui [-]th Street;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!