Black Book

Chapter 61 Although...but I know I am a good boy!

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao was chopped away by a knife and did not stop until he hit the wall.

cough~
With two dry coughs to suppress the blood rising up in his throat, the young man looked at the twisted and deformed weapon in his hand, feeling the stinging pain of his internal organs being bruised, and the violent rage in his heart erupted like a volcano!

Damn pig!
How dare you resist? ! !
He raised his eyes, and his scarlet eyes emitted a chilling murderous light. Spider-web-like blood vessels began to spread toward his face with his eyes as the center.

An incomparable huge power surged out from his body, and a blood-red mist invisible to the naked eye dissipated from the boy's body surface little by little, swaying like a misty and transparent flame.

Although there was no visible bloody mist rising from the mountain of flesh at the other end of the basement, the ferocious eyes under the shadow of the hood emitted a scarlet murderous light visible to the naked eye. Just meeting that gaze made his scalp tingle and his hair stand on end.

But just as he clenched his weapon tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy, the thin enemy opposite him suddenly relaxed, the fierceness in his eyes gradually faded, his swollen and tense muscles relaxed a little bit, and he returned to the cold and indifferent state he had when he appeared.

This abrupt change in temperament made Roushan even more frightened, because it meant that the other party's mental state was abnormally unstable and he might be a lunatic!

"Control [Anger], [Dao Heart] +1"

However, Zhu Haomiao only suppressed his original sin forcibly, because he knew the price of continuing to release [anger]. Even if he killed the enemy, he would have to recuperate for a long time before recovering from his injuries.

There is no teacher Su'e in the fantasy realm to give me a massage to heal my wounds...

When he thought of Teacher Su'e, the anger in Zhu Haomiao's chest subsided further, as if he was washed by gentle and clear spring water, and the whole person calmed down completely.

It's just saving one person, why risk your life?
Shaking his head, looking at the mountain of flesh opposite him who was in a defensive posture with a tense and solemn expression, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but smile with the corners of his mouth curled up.

The opponent's body shape is obviously a clumsy and slow meat shield. If he were in an open terrain, I would have a thousand ways to kill him. However, in the closed and narrow environment of the basement, his advantage of flexible body movements cannot be brought into play, and I can only confront his strongest point.

There is no need... there is really no need...

Besides, with such a cramped space and such a huge body, isn't it a sitting duck?

I would feel like I’m letting myself down if I don’t ejaculate something!
"My Lord, it's time to eat poop~"

Before his slow mind could comprehend the other party's inexplicable words, Meat Mountain watched helplessly as the enemy threw away his cloak and pulled out a gorgeous and brutal pistol from his waist.

It was not until the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at him that Roushan's pupils shrank sharply, and he instinctively used the wide Mo Dao to protect his head.

Western firearms!

Don't talk about martial arts!

Bump~bump~bump~bump~bump~
The magazine was emptied in an instant, and the hot bullets easily tore through the flesh and blood, making six thumb-sized holes on the front of the enemy's huge body.

Afterwards, the tumbling warhead unleashed its destructive power in the soft human body, tearing out a huge cavity until it passed through the back, exploding six hideous gaps the size of bowls.

The huge meat mountain shook six times in a row, and the Mo Dao in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. The whole person leaned back like pushing a golden mountain or overturning a jade pillar, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Feeling the ground beneath his feet tremble slightly, Zhu Haomiao blew out the smoke from the muzzle of the gun and smiled faintly.

"The gun is fast from seven steps away, and the gun is accurate and fast within seven steps!"

The bright red blood spread on the floor like a puddle. The young man put away his gun, stepped over the mountain of flesh on the ground, and suddenly looked down with a feeling in his heart.

As the Mo Dao protected the head, Zhu Haomiao mainly shot at the torso. This meant that although the opponent's injuries were fatal, he would not die in a short period of time. Instead, he suffered from despair and pain before death.

"Hah hah hah..." A big hole was blown in his chest. The meat mountain couldn't even speak. He could only make a gasping sound like a bellows, and his body spasmed and trembled uncontrollably.

The despair and pain of being on the verge of death crushed the protective shell of the soul. Sensing that the other person's soul was exposed unprotected in front of him, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes with interest.

"lazy."

The faint murmur seemed to come from deep underground, as an evil and terrifying authority interfered with the laws of nature, twisting and tampering with matter bit by bit.

The next second, gray-white threads spread out from the void, surrounding the meat mountain and wrapping it up bit by bit.

Ignoring his terrified and desperate struggles and gasps, countless silk threads gathered and solidified, gradually forming a huge cocoon that kept wriggling and twisting. Through the silk threads that embodied sin, Zhu Haomiao clearly saw patches of bacterial plaques appearing on his body.

Then, the skin dissolved, the muscles separated, and the internal organs melted away. A living human being slowly... but unstoppably "melted". In the end, even the bones completely dissolved and turned into a pool of disgusting pus.

Frowning and looking at the huge "cocoon" lying in deathly silence on the ground, Zhu Haomiao subconsciously took a step back, and even he felt a little creepy.

I am obviously a sunny and cheerful boy, why do I feel like I have gone astray?

Looking around the bloody basement, there were three headless corpses, three hideous heads with eyes wide open, and an evil and weird "worm cocoon"...

I clearly chose the masculine and handsome Chinese martial arts path, why did it become like a cult sacrificial ritual? !

Scratching his head in pain, Zhu Haomiao was thinking about what went wrong when suddenly a message from the [Book of Black] came to his soul.

[Laziness] +150
[Laziness]: LV.0→LV.2 (0/200)

[Qi] +2
[Effect] +1
His expression changed slightly, Zhu Haomiao thought carefully, analyzed seriously, and finally his eyes focused.

Actually, it is not unbearable to slander from outsiders...

Although I killed people, set fires, robbed people, and carried out cult sacrificial rituals...

But I know I'm a good boy!
That's right!

I'm a good boy!

After sorting out his thoughts again and not finding any flaws, Zhu Haomiao nodded with satisfaction.

Then he took down a bunch of keys hanging on the wall, opened the innermost cell door, and stepped into the depths of the dim and dark dungeon.

The prisoners who were originally asleep were awakened by the gunshots. They looked at the passage in confusion, with hope and fear in their eyes.

Looking around at these skinny, ragged prisoners, Zhu Haomiao frowned more and more.

Zhu Haomiao could not smell any scent of guilt in most of them, which meant that they had not actually committed any crime.

But he was too lazy to figure out why they came in. The young man opened the cell doors one by one, deliberately lowered his voice, and gave instructions in a low, old voice.

"The guards outside have all been killed. Leave immediately and don't stay."

(End of this chapter)