[JOJO] Do my best

Spend.The driver in the cab became very shriveled, and his arm looked like an orange that had been placed for two weeks. Not only was there only a layer of skin so thin that blood vessels could be seen, the color was also strange, and it shriveled unbelievably.He seemed to be so engrossed in the scenery in front of him that he didn't even notice that she appeared next to the seat. She heard the driver muttering something.

"Absolutely...to make the train...safe..."

Really competent ah.

Sighing, Stella picked up the turtle under the seat.

"I hope you can stay in it [don't move], otherwise I will be troubled."

After such a short period of time, she had already started to sweat and get old. Worried that the two of them would not be able to find a water source to cool down after running out of ice cubes, Stella pressed the button to control the air conditioner of the whole train before coming out of the cab.

The corner of the cab is the bathroom. Stella did not bring any ice cubes when she came out. After all, there were five people in the tortoise, so it would not be realistic to take other ice cubes and come out to fight.She turned on the faucet, opened her mouth and gulped down the tap water. After a while, she covered her mouth and retched twice.Drinking tap water was not a good idea, but it was the best way she could think of to cool down. She spread her hands to catch the water, fell down and drenched herself enough before leaving the bathroom.

Following the bullets left by Mista, she found Mista at the bar of the train.

He fell in the aisle, still clutching the wooden revolver in his hand, and the pool of blood under his head was like a puddle formed after the rain.

"It's too bad, wouldn't it be 2v1 now?"

[Sewing Doll] Appeared behind Stella, after sewing the three holes on the side of Mista's head together with the hat, she stuffed the figure directly into the turtle in her arms.Feeling the tortoise's claws kicking around, Stella had to jump on the spot to let it settle down.

"Let's hope they don't come out at this time."

Listening to the noise coming from the front, Stella took out the hand in her thigh and loaded the gun.

"Give up, Bucgarati! If you continue to fight, you will only grow older—"

"Tell me where Trish is, maybe I will let you live."

The sound of zippers and turning handles continued.

Stella opened the door between the carriages, and opened the three wooden warehouses facing the conspicuous carrot head.

The fishing line hooked to Bugarati's heart disappeared, and he glanced at Stella's direction, then turned his head and began to wrestle with Proxiet.

"Brother——!! My hand hurts so much!!" The man with a tuft of green hair on his head fell to the ground clutching his wound. The sudden pain made him roll on the ground, as if this would reduce the pain.He looked at the girl holding the wooden warehouse with fear on his face, and tried to call out a substitute with trembling hands.

"Bessie!" Proxiet dodged Bugarati's attack, and he didn't dare to distract himself to see the situation over there because of the opponent's attack that was getting faster and faster.His Adam's apple slipped, and his killing intent gradually came out, "It's so despicable, Bugarati."

He is well aware of the frightening power of Buccarati's stand-in. If this punch hits him, he is not joking, and he is afraid that a hole will be opened in his body.

He missed the fact that there are still people with Mu Cang when the whole team has doubles.

"Stand up and fight! Kill that woman!"

Proxiet angrily strengthened the output of the stand-in.

Chapter 19

Hold.

Stella couldn't hold back from swearing in her heart.

[Heroic Chengren] gave up punching [Steel Chain Finger], instead changed direction and went straight to her. The speed was as slow as other old people, but she couldn't move!

The aging passenger who did not know when to appear hugged her left foot tightly and begged her to find someone to save her life.

"Save...help me...Miss...please, please..."

This faint layer of aging mist also affected Stella, even if she drank a lot of cold water on the way here, it couldn't stop her crazy rise in body temperature.The guy hugging her feet has a high body temperature, and the temperature on his body is transferred to her through physical contact!

"To be despicable—"

Too lazy to entangle with that person, the girl's eyes dimmed, and the [Sewing Doll] appeared and twisted off the left hand that was not holding the wooden warehouse. With the blade exposed from her left wrist, she simply cut off the hugged leg, and her body fell out of balance. Dodging to the seat from [Heroic Success], she opened the wooden bin to Proxiet's back.

"You're not bad either."

Proxiet in Zhongmucang staggered two steps and fell to the ground in response, but the ability of [Heroic Success] was not withdrawn.

He is not dead.

Consciousness is still there.

Aware of this, Stella stood up with her elbows propped on the table, trying to aim at the man who fell on the ground and tried to open the wooden bin.

"Big, big brother!!" Bessie, who finally endured the pain and shouted out the substitute, was so frightened that he almost let go of the [Beach Boy]. Follow her fingers into the body.

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!!" He supported the bar and stood up, his shot arm was still oozing blood, but his eyes were full of killing intent, "How dare you hurt big brother!!"

Looks good, but a little bit off.

It's hard to imagine that she's still thinking about these things.

The hook entered the body so fast that Bessie was counting down the seconds until the hook pierced her heart.

"boom"

The rattling of barns and the sound of shattering glass mingled together.

Bessie suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

[Beach Boy]'s ability disappeared.

The ability of [Heroic Chengren] also disappeared.

……what happened?

"Thank you." Bugarati picked up the stump she had cut off, and pointed it at the [Sewing Doll] to connect it to her.

Stella shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

She saw the two of them fell together, two or three of the pinches on the back of Proxieter's head fell apart, and there was a lot of blood on them, as if he had been punched more than a dozen times.And the wooden barn she shot only left marks on the side of his ear, if the hand was more steady, it might have shot his head.Bessie was hit hard on the forehead, lying on her back with her eyes rolled, two broken wine bottles dripping on the floor.

Just looking at the miserable state of those two people felt phantom pain in her brain, and she felt that the two might have a concussion when they woke up.

"Pretending to be crooked." There was a sudden pain in her wrist, and Stella's attention was drawn back, and she looked at the palm pierced by the blade.

"Ah." Bugarati was at a loss, thought for a while and then pulled her severed hand out.

...It hurts even more.

"I'll do it myself."

With a hiss, she took over the bloody severed hand with a complicated face.

While Stella was treating the wound, Bugarati took out the two people's mobile phones and crushed them on the spot, and used the zipper to lock the unconscious duo into the drink bar.One was stuck with only its head left, and the other had only its hands stuck inside. It looked a bit like some kind of performance art.

In this way, even if the two of them wake up halfway, they will not be able to catch up. The mobile phone has been destroyed by him, and it will take a lot of effort to ask other people to come out for help.

"Aren't you going to kill them? Bugarati." Stella was puzzled, "Proxiet just wanted to kill you."

Shouldn't it be taking advantage of your illness to kill you at a time like this?Keeping them alive has become more troublesome.

These two guys are different from the guy from the Pompeii ruins.

Iluso is not good at killing people, she didn't smell the familiar smell of rust on him.And judging from his ability, he probably does information work such as persecution and interrogation. In her opinion, [The Man in the Mirror] is very suitable for this job.

And Prosciutto.

This man was a guy who really crawled out of the dead. As a similar person, Stella could clearly smell the rust on his body, which was a smell that was carved into the bones to symbolize death.

This feeling is very annoying.

So does she who has the same taste.

She vetoed her previous opinion of Illuso.

How could someone in the assassination team have someone who didn't have blood on their hands.

Maybe she guessed wrong. Illuso might be a delicate boy. Not only would he not let the blood spurted by the enemy get on him, he would nervously clean up his body if there was any peculiar smell on his body, and he also liked to play with the enemy to death like a cat.After all, [Man in the Mirror] can isolate the existence of the main body and the double, and people with good abilities will always have some eccentricities.

Stella wrinkled her nose, feeling uncomfortable with her guess.

"Our first priority is to protect Trish."

Bucciarati avoided the subject.

He looked at the unconscious two with a relaxed smile, obviously satisfied with his work.After confirming that there was no way for the two of them to escape, he took Stella back to the compartment where Mista was lying.

However, there was nothing there but a pool of blood.

"If you're looking for Mista, he's in the turtle."

Stella opened her coat, and a tortoise's head was suddenly exposed above her navel. Two mung bean-sized eyes blinked and met Bugarati's gaze.

He actually felt a trace of grievance in the tortoise's eyes very strangely.

Bugarati: ...

The whereabouts have been exposed, and this train can no longer stay.Bugarati ran to the cab to forcibly pull down the parking lever, opened a zipper on the compartment and took Stella to jump out of the car.

He planned to find a car to hitch a ride and re-plan the route.

By the way, the tortoise stuffed into Stella's body was finally taken out, and the tortoise released itself almost instantly.

Feces splashed to the ground.

There was some disgust on Stella's face.

If she took it out later, these things would have stayed in her body.

……evil.

"Are you all right! Has the enemy been dealt with?!" The first person to come out was Mista.

His consciousness began to come back when Stella was sewing.