The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

But this made Bai Xian a little puzzled. This master assassin has amazing willpower. Although his fear aura has not been practiced much, it is not difficult to scare away lions and the like. Psychic spells have limited effects on him, so what can make him fall into a daze?

"I took a hot bath and meditated for a night to strengthen my mind. When I came back to investigate, I found that the body was gone. There was a strange blood stain in the whole toilet. I asked the people nearby and they said they saw the one I killed. The girl left. So I went to the hospital to visit the girl who was attacked and tried to fix her, but I heard that she was also missing."

"This is the strangest thing I've encountered since time travelling. You claim that you are willing to maintain the order of the traversers, so let me see if you are a tyrant or a guardian."

Ezio Auditore pointed to the bloody toilet and said.

"It seems a bit tricky, is the immortal body? But it is so easy to be killed by you once with the immortal body? And there are not too many immortal bodies in various game novels and anime. Are there any clues for reference?"

"One, I remember that the attacked person seemed to know her at the time, and even called the traverser girl by her name."

Ezio Auditore paused.

"Fu Jiang."

Author's message:

PS: The United States has superheroes and various blockbuster movies. In addition to anime, Japan is famous for horror movies.

214. The Killed Idol

"Fu Jiang, sounds familiar."

In fact, Baixian is not particularly interested in the Japanese names similar to place names, such as Shangjing Dahe Yanfeng Nakata, it sounds like reading a geography book, which makes people feel sleepy.

I heard that Japanese people all have names but no surnames. Later, they must have a surname when registering the population, so they simply used the place of residence as the surname, resulting in many surnames that sound like place names. When translated, they are actually similar to the Chinese Gouzitun Wangba Dunzi Zhuer Lane is similar.

If the word Fu Jiang is a surname, it means that her ancestors lived by the river named Fu Jiang?

"The situation is clear. Since he is still alive, let's go and see first. There has been no rain for the past two days, and the footprints are very clear, etc."

Wei En was also straightforward, just about to go down to check the footprints, but frowned.

"There are five sets of footprints?"

"You mean four people saved her."

According to Bai Xian's experience in online games, she subconsciously felt that she was revived by a kind priest passing by, and that she was dismembered, even the priest's resurrection technique could not revive her. Could it be a miracle technique or something.

"No, I mean, there are five identical sets of footprints of girls walking out of the toilet."

Wei En's face is also a little puzzled, this situation is completely different from her previous experience.

"Shadow clone? Or fake footprints?"

Baixian thought of the shadow clone in Naruto.

"I don't know, so we need to follow up and have a look."

Going out from this toilet, a few people followed Wei En on the already somewhat indifferent street, turning east and west through the alleys and green belts, and came to a slightly dilapidated subway station.

But the rusty sign on it said immediate prohibition, apparently abandoned.

But when I got down to the subway station, I found an unexpected crowd of people. In twos and threes, otaku holding fluorescent bars gathered in the depths to chat, looking at the simple banners that had just been pulled up, as if they were holding some kind of event.

And the footprints were also cut off by the footsteps of these people, which made Wei En frown.

Although her expression was basically frowning.

"Hey, tell me, kid, what are you doing?"

The atmosphere didn't look like a horror story, so Ezio Auditore stepped forward and asked openly.

"Foreigners! You don't know, this is Taomaojiang's house music club, and we are her support group. Uncle, come together, Taomaojiang is super cute."

Probably because he looked like a foreigner, the otaku tried his best to make himself comfortable, so that Baixian and the others could roughly understand what they were doing here.

To put it simply, Taomaojiang is an Internet celebrity, but he is only an individual. If he wants to perform publicly, he cannot obtain permission or rent funds. He can only find a place where the police cannot supervise and hold what is commonly known as an underground idol meeting. And these otaku came here for this reason, but it seems that the popularity is a bit miserable. From the entrance to the stage, there are only about a hundred people, and they are all otaku.

No wonder I want to find this abandoned subway station to hold an underground idol meeting. It would be embarrassing to find a slightly larger place, but at least the place is small and there is still a little bit of enthusiasm.

It's just that they didn't come to see such third-rate idols, their footprints were covered by the footsteps of this group of people, what should they do next?

"Go back and track another set of footprints?"

Bai Xian suggested, but his side is the sea, Wei En shook her head and fell into deep thought.

At this time, the sudden sound of drum beats interrupted her thinking. When she looked back, neon flashed and electronic music roared, a girl in a gothic cat-eared dress appeared on the crude stage because her face was too thick with powder. The eyelashes are too wig, the wig is too flashy, and Baixian can't tell the value of his appearance, but from his bowlegged legs, he can roughly understand why his popularity is bleak.

"Thank you so many fans for your support today. Tao Maojiang is very touched. Do you know that you are my best fans. As a thank you, today I will give away the original fat times I am wearing to a lucky fan on the spot."

The nerds immediately cried and howled, cheering like a thousand people on the stage. It seems that although he is not a regular idol, this peach cat sauce still knows the principle that Seqin is the first driving force of human beings, which immediately heated up the atmosphere of the scene.

"By the way, today I want to introduce a good friend to you. This is a super beautiful girl. Today she debuted under the stage name of Princess Kiss. ​​I will form a duo with her in the future, 'Cat Kiss'. Please invite everyone A lot of support."

While talking, a black long straight girl in a plaid short skirt came on stage, but Baixian was not interested in watching this kind of performance, and couldn't find any clues. Just as he was about to get out of the subway station and go back to the toilet, the corner of the dress was caught by Ezio Auditore Pulled.

"is her!"

Bai Xian looked around and found that she was referring to the girl who had just appeared on the stage.

This so-called newcomer idol called Princess Kiss seems to be that Fu Jiang. She looks very beautiful. She has long black hair that is as beautiful as silk and satin. There is a beauty mole like the finishing touch, which makes her temperament look amazing.

The beauty of beauty.

"you sure!?"

Bai Xian looked at the girl singing on stage in disbelief and asked, her singing voice was beautiful, like the soft whisper in the ear, it was so unbearable, it was obviously much better than the third-rate idol next to her, those nerds The expression is also mesmerizing.

And the expression on that face is also pure and flawless, it doesn't look like that kind of vicious time traveler.

"I... I'm not sure. This face is exactly the same as the traverser I killed, but the temperament is different. That one is more, more vicious, like a jealous woman."

Ezio Auditore hesitated, apparently also confused.

"But what I'm sure of is that the face is absolutely identical."

"Really, could it be amnesia or something? Revive the setting of amnesia once."

Bai Xian rubbed his chin, took advantage of the flashing neon lights and the noise of the crowd, and cast a small spell to make sure that Fu Jiang on the stage wasn't some kind of illusion, which made him even more confused.

"Be cautious, let's go backstage and ask after the concert is over."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Originally, the singing gradually reached a climax, and many otaku had already immersed themselves in Fu Jiang's singing and looked happy. At this time, an otaku with eyes came up with a bouquet of flowers. Everyone thought he was here to present flowers and was singing. Fu Jiang was also smiling and ready to reach out to catch the flowers, but the singing stopped in shock.

A kitchen knife was inserted into her chest.

"Haha, you impostor, there is only one Fu Jiang in this world, who belongs to me and is irreplaceable. How dare you pretend to be her! Die! Die! Die! Die!"

Every time this thin but ferocious-looking man growled, he stabbed one more knife, and the blood was soaring to the beat of the electronic music, and no one reacted under the watchful eyes of the crowd. The whole scene looked like a murder show.

The air was filled with a sweet and suffocating smell of blood.

Author's message:

PS: Fu Jiang died again, why should I say again.

By the way, what is terrifying about Fu Jiang is not just her immortal body, but what is really terrifying is that she is the embodiment of a female disaster.

215. Undead riot

"Killed!"

"He killed Princess Kiss!"

"Catch him and kill him!"

"Revenge for kissing the princess."

The otaku under the stage stabbed several times before he realized that the otaku who were originally harmless to humans and animals were all like bulls in heat, rushing up to catch the thin murderer with red eyes, grabbing hair, slapping his head and kicking his head in every possible way. feet to kill him.

"What happened? She was killed in public!"

Things changed too fast, Baixian was still discussing guesses with other people, and when he turned around, he saw blood on the stage, Fu Jiang's body limply fell on the stage, and the murderer was violently beaten.

Even destroyed.

"I don't quite understand what the murderer said just now, the one on this stage is a counterfeit! Does that mean we found the wrong person?"

Bai Xian speculated that from his soul vision, he could clearly see that the heartbeat of 'Fu Jiang' on the stage had stopped.

"Since he said it was a counterfeit, does that mean he knows where the real one is?"

"It should be so, but the dead can't speak, that guy is about to be killed, do you want to save him?"

Ezio Auditore pointed to the thin murderer who was surrounded by more than a dozen people on the stage and said, the group of homeboys who dared to protest only verbally but not physically at this moment seemed to be transformed into beasts, mad at the murderer Punching and kicking, even cutting tendons with a knife.

Anger is understandable, but when it is so angry that bloody punishment is imposed, when is it the behavior of the housekeepers.

Although Baixian can make the dead man speak, he still decides to save him.

Fourth-level magic group sleep technique.

The crowd was outraged and no one paid attention to the light in his hand. The excited and ferocious crowd suddenly became sleepy, and they fell to the ground and snored. The bustling abandoned subway station became a little quieter.

Ezio Auditore took a look at Baixian, this was the first time he saw him make a move, and he was obviously shocked by this move, but he didn't talk nonsense, but stepped onto the stage amidst the crowd, picking Let go of those housewives who are sleeping soundly on top of the murderer.

But the scene in front of him made him curse secretly, because in a short period of time, the murderer was already covered in scars and bloodless, his limbs were severed and his internal organs were bleeding profusely, and those messy wounds on his body were bloody.Even the Azhai who showed them the way to Amway just now was among the wounded, and even when he was asleep, he looked hideous with gnashing of teeth and bulging veins.

Like a ghost.

10 minutes ago, this was just a timid and quiet otaku!

"What are they crazy about? Even if it's revenge, it's not just revenge."

"Ask him and he'll know."

Bai Xian didn't need to step in the crowd, he flew over and said, but he also had a headache looking at the injury, he is not good at healing, Nightingale is not here, and there is no maid officer who can heal, he can only give this Add a bear's tenacity to the thin murderer to improve his physical fitness.

Then a sobriety.

"Ah, ha, cough cough (cough blood). Um, is that Fu Jiang impostor dead!"

When he woke up, the first question he asked was not his own safety, but that 'Fu Jiang', his eyes were as cruel as a ghost.

The same eyes as the dead house that beat him.

"Who are you and why did you kill her? Since she is said to be a counterfeit, where is the real one?"

Ezio Auditore asked, pressing on his bleeding wound.

"Are you asking this to take Fu Jiang away? Fu Jiang belongs to me! Don't try to touch her, she is mine!!! Mine!!!"