Urban Supernatural: My Inhuman Girlfriends!

At night, Yang Xu sat on the sofa, listening to the rushing water in the bathroom, and his heart was bleeding.

What came out of the shower was not water, it was his sweat, it was his blood!

Since Quipasha came to his house, the water and electricity bills have increased rapidly. Every time he sees the balance, his heart aches.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and before Yang Xu could check it, a flame portal exuding the aura of [Hell] appeared under him.

The next second, he fell in completely.

In the bathroom, Kuipasha broke through the door and could only watch the portal close.

……

In the First Academy, Yang Xu looked at the closed cafeteria door behind him and sighed softly.

He turned to look at his cell phone which had no signal.

"Contract tasks have been delegated"

"Mission Name: Secret"

"Requirement: Obtain artificial evil core"

"Punishment for failure: Randomly strip off one of the selected person's "five senses""

"Difficulty: ★★☆☆☆"

"Rewards: Random Hell Pass (three days), Hell Gold Coins, Hell Treasure Chest (the probability of obtaining it has been slightly increased)"

The penalty for failure this time... seems a bit severe.

Vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, no matter which one, Yang Xu doesn't want to lose.

To prevent theft, extremely thick anti-theft fences are installed on the doors and windows of the canteen.

Looking at the fence, Yang Xu could only walk towards the inside of the canteen.

As the only canteen in the First College, the school has put in a lot of effort.

There are four floors, with a total area of ​​more than 50 square meters, and nearly [-] chefs.

Among them, Pan Wen's mother Pan Guihua is the steward.

Pan Guihua's husband chose to abandon his wife and son after seeing that his child was a "problem child."

Not only did Pan Guihua not dislike Pan Wen, she gritted her teeth and insisted on raising him until now.

Everyone in the kitchen admired Pan Guihua.

It was not until the past year that Pan Wen's already low intelligence actually deteriorated again, and he was unable to complete even the tasks he had barely held.

……

Yang Xu felt a little uncomfortable as he recalled the information Wang Jianguo sent to him that night.

I can’t help but feel the greatness and selflessness of maternal love.

The passage to the second floor was locked, leaving only the stairs leading to the storage room on the first floor open.

Yang Xu didn't hesitate and walked directly.

The entire negative floor is divided into storage rooms or freezer rooms one after another.

There are old incandescent lamps at very distant intervals, and some of them have already been damaged.

This resulted in extremely poor lighting on the entire negative floor, and the flickering environment made Yang Xu feel very depressed.

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the air was filled with gray-white cold air.

He covered his cold nose with his hand and followed the escape lights all the way down.

"Mom, I still want to play with my sister!"

Pan Wen's silly voice echoed repeatedly around Yang Xu, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Lowering his steps, Yang Xu cautiously moved forward.

In the corner storage room, Pan Wen had that iconic silly smile on his face. In front of him, Yu Zhenzhen had her hands tied and her clothes were lying on the ground in a mess.

Yu Zhenzhen's legs were twisted and her eyes were out of focus. Only her slightly rising chest showed that she was still alive.

In the shadow of Pan Wen's strong body, Pan Guihua stood there with an indifferent expression, watching coldly as her son tortured Yu Zhenzhen without any reaction.

The severe pain caused Yu Zhenzhen to wake up briefly, and she begged feebly: "No... no, please!"

Faced with her prayer, Pan Wen smiled sillyly, "Hmm, mom said, my sister likes to play with me the most."

"You too, you too!"

"Hahaha!"

Pan Wen's honest and paranoid smile looked particularly ferocious in the dark and small storage room.

Through the narrow door crack of the storage room, Yang Xu could see clearly.

He pointed his phone at Pan Guihua's back and quickly uploaded the photos to [Hell Contract].

At this time, [Hell Contract] finished analyzing Pan Guihua.

"Name: Pan Guihua"

"Race: Human (Contactee)"

"Alien: Seed of Rage (Trial Type 2)"

"Seed of rage? Derived abilities:

1 "Self-control": Self-control ability (muscles, joints) increases by 40.00%.

2 "Rampage": After being seriously injured, one's basic attributes (strength, agility, nerve reaction speed...) will be greatly improved."

"Alien Level: Nutritional Period"

"Evaluation: A whimsical human creation that seems ready for mass production? 』

Artificial? !

At the door of the storage room, Yang Xu looked at Pan Guihua again in disbelief.

at this time,

Pan Guihua turned around suddenly, her lowered eyes reflected a strange green light like the eyes of an animal, and she threw it suddenly.

The generous bone-cutting knife came out of his hand. The bone-cutting knife flipped several times in the air, smashed through the wooden door, and shot out.

Debris flew, and Yang Xu turned his head instinctively, feeling a stinging pain on his cheek!

The bone-cutting knife lost its accuracy after crashing through the wooden door, crossed the side of Yang Xu's face, and hit the wall hard, making a dull impact.

Without giving Yang Xu a chance to react, Pan Guihua took a kitchen knife and slashed at him with all her strength.

The cold blade of the kitchen knife reflected the cold light.

Yang Xu staggered to his feet, picked up the bone-cutting knife, and hurriedly attacked it.

Ding Ding!

The blades collided, making a harsh trembling sound!

With no combat experience, he could only defend passively.

In panic, Yang Xu was hit in the thigh by a kitchen knife. Yang Xu, who was already at a disadvantage, became even more passive at this time.

Pan Guihua, on the other hand, became more and more courageous as she fought. She swung the kitchen knife faster and faster, and cut harder and harder.

"You have disturbed my son's good deeds, and you have no choice but to die!" The cyan color in Pan Guihua's eyes became more intense.

"You old fool, your son's good deed is to rape and kill little girls?"

"No wonder your son was born with defects. It's all because of you, an old immortal, who has committed too many sins and is wicked!"

The original admiration for Pan Guihua turned into Yang Xu's motivation to curse.

Just scolding wasn't enough, so he opened his mouth and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm at Pan Guihua.

"Heh bah!"

Pan Guihua didn't expect that Yang Xu would suddenly 'talk back' to Pan Guihua, who was being chopped. He didn't dodge in a hurry, and a big mouthful of thick phlegm fell right on top of her head.

Feeling the moisture in her hair, Pan Guihua's original indifferent expression changed again and again. It was like there was a flame in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said:

"you…"

Yang Xu saw that Pan Guihua's originally sharp and swift slashes became messy due to a mouthful of phlegm, and immediately imitated it again.

Sure enough, as soon as Pan Guihua saw Yang Xu nuzzling, she immediately retreated to avoid it.

Like a child who had taken advantage, Yang Xu said with great air:

"Old immortal, come here and try!"

As long as he persists for a while, Yang Xu believes that the polling bureau will find him soon.

The two were in a stalemate. Pan Guihua, who had a mysophobia, did not dare to step forward and could only watch Yang Xu move back a little bit.

boom.

Yang Xu, who was retreating, stumbled. Looking at the huge shadow covering him under his feet, a strong uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Pan Wen!

Pan Wen, who had no sense of existence, was looking at Yang Xu, who had his back turned to him. His clear eyes were full of doubts. He didn't know why his mother wanted to beat this big brother.

He looked at Yang Xu's bleeding left leg and instinctively wanted to hold it down.

When he was a child, he would bleed after being beaten by his mother. He would do this all the time. As long as he held it down, the bleeding would stop!

Feeling the strong wind brought by Pan Wen's huge body behind him, Yang Xu's heart tightened, "The Greedy Furnace!"

A wave of heat emerged from the chest, and the "Greed Furnace" quickly burned the energy in the hell embryo, and the purified energy spread from the furnace to the whole body.

The adrenaline glands were secreting wildly, and the blessings brought by the Greedy Furnace made the pressure in his heart suddenly clear.

The bone-cutting knife in his hand became as light as a feather at this time, and a cold light passed by!

In Pan Guihua's horrified eyes, Pan Wen covered his belly with both hands and knelt down suddenly!