All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

"Roar!"

As soon as Atsushi Nakajima finished speaking, a roar came from behind. The sound was accompanied by a gust of wind, and Shinomiya could feel the beast's mouth open, and the saliva dripping from the fangs dripped on the floor, giving off a stench. A heavy wheezing in the throat.

He didn't dare to turn his head back, he was quite confident about his physical strength, and ran wildly without hesitation.

The disparity between the enemy and ourselves was too great, the three of them did not love to fight, they turned around and ran quickly.

"Go out and turn left!" Si Gongshe also pointed out with his fingers, he really didn't have the energy to speak, and he sketched out several escape routes in his mind.

For them at this moment, they can go directly to the stairs and go down to the first floor when they go out. It seems that they can get rid of it, but if they choose this path, they are undoubtedly seeking their own death.

Not to mention how much of the main body's combat ability can be preserved after the three of them lose their abilities. It is just that the three humans have to run down the stairs with their legs, and the dexterous cat can easily go down the stairs with only one dive. Downstairs, going downstairs is obviously something that idiots would do.

They had to go around in circles on the second floor.

If the tiger goes to the left, they go to the right; if the tiger goes to the right, they go to the left.

Go around a wall and circle back and forth between the two doors.

In short, either one party will be stunned first, or one party will be exhausted first.

Si Gongshe can be considered to have brought the essence of King Qin's circle around the pillars to the extreme.

"F-go on like this..." He covered his chest, feeling that his lungs were about to explode from his chest, "We must be the first to collapse from exhaustion."

After all, they also need to pay attention to supplementing food at all times.

Atsushi Nakajima, who had the best physical strength, didn't even sweat, his forehead was smooth, and he was only panting slightly, which made Shinomiya envious, and even the pale Akutagawa showed a faint look of jealousy.

How to do!

Atsushi Nakajima still put his hands on the two partners in front of him as a boost.He even had time to look back—the tiger was chasing after him without any hesitation, and his eyes were shining brightly in the darkness, as if death was approaching step by step.

simply......

He gritted his teeth and curled his fingers subconsciously.

Just... I'll be the bait, anyway, I run faster, and...

Atsushi Nakajima looked sideways at the tiger that was galloping towards him. The tiger had white hair and black spots, and it was very similar to the tiger he had transformed with his supernatural power. No, in other words, this tiger is the tiger in his memory, right? After all, all of this is self-inflicted, right?

He made up his mind, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only look up at the orphanage first, thinking about where to divide the troops into two groups, while Mr. Akutagawa and Mr. Shinomiya were not paying attention...

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly lost his palm.

Atsushi Nakajima looked hurriedly, the vacant hand was his left hand, the thin sweat on the palm evaporated slightly in the air, and the head-on wind blew away a coolness.

Just now, Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly accelerated, got out of his support, and dodged to the side. The young man in the black windbreaker stared forward, without any intention of turning around to explain. Slightly taut lines.

"Kusa..." Atsushi Nakajima said nervously.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned his face slightly to the side, his squinting eyes were full of cold air, he raised his chin, and there was a murderous look on his face.

"What are you thinking?"

As if aware of Atsushi Nakajima's decision, Ryunosuke Akutagawa asked without hesitation, his voice was as cold as ice, "Are you planning something useless again, Rentora?"

Atsushi Nakajima stared at the smoky gray towel wrapped in his hand, and couldn't help but suspect that the unusually gentle Akutagawa who was bandaging his own wound before was a hallucination produced by his brain twitch.

"We have to strike first." Shinomiya She also had no time to notice these undercurrents, his eyes were fixed, "We must get rid of him on the second floor, and then go back to the first floor...wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly retracted his forward leaning body. A tiger paw rubbed against the tip of his nose and landed on the ground in front of him. There was a crisp sound on the dilapidated wooden floor. carved into the floor.

There was a burning pain at the tip of his nose, as if the gust of wind just now could tear him apart, Shinomiya Furu also pulled Akutagawa Ryunosuke past him, and the three of them hurriedly turned around in the narrow aisle.

I don't know if it was designed on purpose, but the aisle is small, and when three people walk, one person will always fall behind, but it can't stop the tiger's progress at all.

"Mr. Shinomiya!" Atsushi Nakajima exclaimed.

The beast's attack was like lightning, and it came in an instant. The two-meter-long tiger rushed forward, and Shinomiya She seemed to be able to see the bloody mouth behind him in the reflection of his glasses.

He didn't stop, and ran forward with all his strength, his legs were sore as if they were no longer his own limbs, the crazy panting and beating heartbeat magnified and slowed down at this moment, like the slow motion of a film, Shinomiya Shinomiya His eyes were blurred—it was the sweat dripping from his forehead into the corners of his eyes. He saw Atsushi Nakajima's panicked face in the swaying vision of water. The boy stopped, turned around and grabbed his hands.

"Let go!" He felt the pulling force behind him, and he heard his own voice say calmly, "Dun, let go!"

At that moment, it seemed that the adrenaline was soaring, and an unspeakable powerful force filled his body. With his arms, he actually broke free from the hands of the incomparably powerful Atsushi Nakajima!

Tears welled up in the magnificent eyes of the young man in front of him, filled with desperation and sadness, Akutagawa also turned his head, revealing a somewhat complicated expression.

For some reason, Shinomiya She suddenly wanted to laugh.

He blinked, and finally showed a smile during the tormenting run, and then, with a sudden backhand shake, he took off the windbreaker from his body.

Before the tiger's claws hooked the hem of his clothes, the patrolman confidently thought that he had got his prey, when a big cloud of darkness suddenly rushed towards his face, covering his head tightly.

"Hmm???" With too much momentum, the accelerating tiger was dazed by the darkness in front of him, frantically scratching the clothes on his head, and fell to the ground.

Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who were leaning against the wall and watching the tiger slide through:? ? ?

Shinomiya She, who fell down on the ground, also showed a weak smile, and he raised his arm - the two red marks on the left and right were extremely conspicuous, and they were the positions that Atsushi Nakajima held just now.

He tilted his head, reached out his hand to Atsushi Nakajima, and said, "Mr. Dun, give me a hand, I can't stand up anymore."

Atsushi Nakajima stood there in a daze. After a while, he sniffed and rushed over with a whimper, "Wooah! You scared me to death, Mr. Shinomiya!! Luckily, you're all right!!!"

After temporarily getting rid of the tiger, they quickly fled the scene and became more cautious in their actions.

Shinomiya Sheya, who was originally fighting the five scum, after all this tossing, his mobility dropped sharply. He hugged his arms tightly in the somewhat gloomy orphanage to resist the invasion of the cold.

"If things go on like this, we still have to confront that tiger head-on." Shinomiya She also inhaled the tip of his nose, his nose and chin were slightly pink, obviously from the cold, "We didn't suffer in vain just now." After a shock, at least I learned the general attributes and abilities of this tiger."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa listened with his ears up, and brought out two bowls of tea rice from the cupboard.

"Do you think we have a chance of winning if we confront it head-on?" Shinomiya Tsuru also glanced at the chazuke rice in annoyance. At this moment, he only hoped that the rice would be real, at least hot, and that it could be served to him. some warmth.

They are trying to transfer ochazuke.

According to Shiguya Shinomiya's game ideas, as long as the props are not used, "discarding" the props in a suitable place can sometimes play a vital role——

Previously, they had verified whether items that were "discarded" would be refreshed after a certain period of time, and the answer was no.

Originally, they planned to carry out this plan after all three of them were at full capacity, but an attack midway completely disrupted their pace, so they had no choice but to plan as soon as possible while searching.

"Then, where should it be transferred?" Atsushi Nakajima "drank" the ochazuke in the bowl in one gulp.

Shinomiya Shinomiya sat on the podium in the small classroom, and marked "Come here" on the blackboard with chalk.

Hearing Nakajima Atsushi's words, he murmured and repeated: "'Perhaps after you leave the room, you will enjoy the time in it more'."

"what?"

Sigong She was also pondering, and subconsciously wrote the words "stay inside" on the blackboard. He had already recorded the introductory words of the mysterious person at the beginning in the notebook, although at this moment the notebook was "buried in the tiger's mouth" along with the coat ", but he has already memorized that short sentence in his heart, and now it is no problem to recite the full text.

"In horror games, there's often a setting," he explained.

He raised his hand and drew the outline of a tiger on the blackboard, "Overpowering monster." Next to the monster, he drew three stick figures, "The main character who can't fight back."

"Do you think such a game is reasonable? Is there any balance?"

No need to wait for an answer, Shinomiya She also continued, "I have been thinking before, whether we can restrain the patrols by discovering some kind of 'props', or rely on our own ability to fight against them, but unfortunately, we did not find it, and Can't do it."

"The previous confrontation made me understand that this is a pure, defenseless survival game. Even if we don't trigger any conditions to alert the patrollers, we will still be hunted down by them, and..." He touched the countdown timer and the green hunger icon on his wrist, "This ability space has games and rules, so, according to the routine, we will definitely have a place to breathe."

The chalk rustled on the blackboard, Shinomiya Shinomiya outlined three rooms in two or three strokes, "I suspect that this game has a so-called safe room, and this absolutely safe place is the basement room we were trapped in earlier. "

He put a few pieces of chalk in his pocket, "And I'm sure there must be restrictions on entering the safe room, but..."

Shinomiya Tsubasa also stood up, and with his index finger, he drew a big cross on the chalk tiger on the blackboard.

He blew on the chalk dust on his fingertips, and said with a smile, "I've already thought of a way to survive absolutely successfully."