PFC Chapter 77: Mutation - C35
Chapter 77: Mutation - C35
The door is just ahead, run!
At the same time, the big girl and her clones seemed to be freed and rushed over waving their swords.
At the door, those who had just been guarding it were pushing in like crazy.
Anjiu just hoped that they would hurry up and not block the door so that no one could get in. Moreover, she was always keeping a close eye on the only two perspectives left in her mind, and now the death of another clone would affect her.
You must hold on! You must wait until she enters the door before you die!
But as one of the perspectives quickly disappeared, Anjiu's heart instantly sank.
There are only ten meters left to rush into the door, just hold on a little longer!
But at this moment, a big knife suddenly appeared in the only remaining perspective and chopped towards her neck.
No! Wait—
The blade passed by.
Her neck felt very cold, as if an ice bar was stuck on it, and her head suddenly felt lighter.
There was no pain either.
The icy feeling disappeared in an instant, and was quickly followed by a suffocating feeling as if I were soaked in sulfuric acid.
it hurts...
All the scenes in front of my eyes were spinning. Sometimes I saw the ceiling, sometimes the shelves, and sometimes the cans on the ground.
She also saw her headless body slowly falling forward, her shoulders becoming extremely broad, and blood spurting out from the bowl-sized scar like fireworks.
It turned out that she was a head, a head spinning in the air.
She fell into the water. The salt water irritated her wounds, causing so much pain that her vision became increasingly blurred, redder, and finally darker.
She could hear nothing, see nothing, and was completely deaf.
……
Anjiu's vision became clear again.
Before she could recover from the shock of being beheaded, someone grabbed her neck.
The neck again!!!
An Jiu was deeply frightened and subconsciously bent forward to avoid him, and then he heard the man say in a deep voice: "Don't move."
His hand was meant to grab the back of Anjiu's collar, but when she moved, she grabbed the 'scarf', let go and grabbed again, only to grab a round, slippery, unknown object.
But his fingers slipped and he caught nothing.
"..."
"Don't move, just stay with me."
It's a familiar voice...
Anjiu turned around to look.
Pu Huai!
Maybe there was still some fear of being beheaded in her eyes, so she looked a little dazed and out of place.
Pu Huai lowered his eyes to look at her, and after a moment's hesitation, he accurately grabbed the back of her collar and lifted her up.
"Stand still and stay with me."
Seeing an acquaintance in this environment, Anjiu admitted that she felt greatly relieved for a moment.
The heart-wrenching feeling had disappeared, but she still turned her neck uncomfortably. The rough cut surface of the PVC pipe pulled her skin a little painfully, making her feel the reality.
After calming herself down, she looked around.
Pu Huai's clone was fighting with the clone of the big woman. The fight was very fierce and both sides used deadly moves.
Anjiu experienced two extremely realistic death experiences in a row, and he still can't recover from it until now, and his feet always feel weak.
She pinched her palm secretly, and the familiar tingling pain made her feel both frightened and refreshed.
Especially when he saw the replica's head being chopped off and flying, he touched his neck with a sense of empathy.
"Have some wine." Pu Huai threw over a bulging backpack.
She took it and looked inquiringly at him.
"I picked it up on the road." Pu Huai said concisely.
He was also carrying an extra-large mountaineering bag on his back and holding a bag of the same size in his left hand. In comparison, the bag he handed to her was small.
Maybe he picked it up when passing by the lobby on the first floor.
Anjiu thanked him and put his back on his back.
The time to go home is just around the corner, and it would be better if I could take more things.
She once thought about preparing a backpack, but then she thought that she was not strong enough, and the backpack would slow her down and make her more likely to fall into danger. If she couldn't survive, it would be useless to take more things.
There's no point in being impatient, it's better to be cautious.
Pu Huai was unwilling to conceal the fact that he was the main body, which made the big girl feel that she was looked down upon. The latter ordered all the clones to concentrate on attacking Pu Huai.
But first she had to be able to get through Pu Huai's iron-clad defense line.
If it was put in accidentally, he must have done it on purpose.
Pu Huai picked up the long knife from the ground and stabbed it directly into the neck of the rushing clone with great precision and ferocity.
With a soft "puff" sound, the blade went in one third.
At this moment, the big girl suddenly covered her neck with her hands in pain, her face flushed, and she looked at them with horror and fear.
"How... can."
Pu Huai watched coldly, but his hands did not hesitate at all as he stabbed in again and again.
The big girl's face and neck turned red like liver, and she fell forward little by little. She was experiencing the entire process of death as a replica differentiated from the main body. Her eyes rolled up and she had lost her ability to fight.
Seeing this, Pu Huai withdrew his hand and threw the knife at his feet.
The clone fell forward in the direction of the knife. There were several holes on its neck, blood was oozing out, and its body was twitching constantly. It would probably take some time for it to die completely.
Its main body will also be affected for a long time.
Without the control and layout of the main body, the remaining clones were no match for Pu Huai. In a short time, some were maimed or died.
Hearing a crisp clanging sound, An Jiu realized that her right hand was still tied to the dagger stick. She had to put these two things back into the space for next use.
When the big woman fell, the flashlight rolled to the side, and the entire light was slanted towards the escalator. She had the opportunity to put the weapon into the space and put it in the original gap while Pu Huai was not paying attention.
Anjiu tore off the tape as he walked.
The long hissing sound made Pu Huai turn his head, and he took a glance, then looked at the door which was extremely red.
It was so bright and colorful that it dyed the other half of the store colorful.
Anjiu looked up, then turned back to look at the big girl. Could they see such a bright color? Would they wonder why a door suddenly appeared?
Judging from my own experience, it should be possible...
"Follow."
Pu Huai said this and walked into the room.
Before he could even utter the word "OK", he had already disappeared. Anjiu tore off the last piece of tape, put the two weapons into the space, and took one last look at the store.
The moment Pu Huai disappeared, his clones fell down like asphalt melted by high temperature, with flesh and skin falling off bones, piling up into a pile under his feet, and then changed color at an extremely fast speed and turned into sewage.
She walked through the door, and the last thing she noticed out of the corner of her eye was the bulky woman getting up from the ground and walking toward the escalator without looking back.