I save the Two-dimensional heroine in the last days

"Kato! Don't mess with him, he's really going to kill people." An Yilun also tugged on Kato Megumi's sleeve anxiously, and Kato Megumi threw his hand away angrily, without even looking at him.

At this moment, Kato Megumi felt extremely depressed inside, and she thought of the scene of everyone confronting Yuito Aikawa before.

Why was everyone not afraid at that time?

Because he knew that Aikawa Weidou would not kill people?Or did he know that Aikawa Yuidou didn't have a gun?

Or both?

Countless question marks flashed through Kato Megumi's mind.

She suddenly hated herself very much, why she didn't have a gun, why she didn't dare to take the lead in rebelling.

"I kill you!"

Suddenly, a male teacher yelled and rushed out, holding a kitchen knife tightly in his hand. He was the one who confronted Aikawa Weidou before. , directly from the pistol drawn.

"boom!"

Aizawa pulled the trigger violently, followed by a deafening gunshot, and saw the male teacher holding the kitchen knife aloft, falling to the ground with a bloody hole in the back of his head.

"Everyone squats down with my head in my arms, whoever dares to stand up, I will blow his head off, hurry up!"

The bald man pointed his gun at the crowd and shouted loudly, his eyes were full of fierceness. No one doubted his words. The few boys who just wanted to grit their teeth looked at the blood on the ground and the dead body that was no longer breathing. Shaking, trembling, he squatted down again holding his head.

"That's right."

The bald man weighed the gun in his hand and said with a half-smile, "We don't want to kill people either. As long as everyone cooperates obediently, nothing will happen to anyone. Let them talk for a while, and no one will die."

The girl's cry sounded in the corridor on the second floor and gradually faded away, but her miserable cry for help kept echoing in everyone's minds.

A heart-wrenching despair filled the hearts of everyone.

...

In the room on the second floor, Aizawa kicked open the bedroom door with the girl on his shoulders.

Throwing the girl on the bed violently, the girl screamed and wanted to run away, but Aizawa grabbed her hair and pressed her on the bed, laughing wildly and tearing her skirt involuntarily.

at this time.

A cold knife point stabbed hard from the back of Aizawa's neck, penetrated his neck, and stabbed out from his throat again.

"Uh"

Aizawa's morbid laughter came to an abrupt end, his eyes lowered in disbelief, the cold back of the knife pressed against his chin, the blade pierced through his neck, and dark red blood flowed down along the tip of the knife Flowing, and then a cold voice exploded in his ears: "Is this thing that is inferior to pigs and dogs done by humans? Don't think that women are easy to bully!"

The blade slowly pulled out from Aizawa's neck, and the cold sharp blade tore his throat.

"bass!"

This is the sound of drawing a knife into its sheath.

At the same time, Aizawa's throat immediately spurted out a column of blood, and his body twitched as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. He reflexively covered his throat desperately trying to stop the bleeding, and Otan's blood flowed out along his fingers !

The girl's eyes were instinctively widened, and she didn't even respond to being drenched in blood. She looked at the back who had turned and left in disbelief.

Not far away, that figure came to the door, she leaned slightly sideways, with long flowing purple hair, her eyes under willow eyebrows looked calm and clear, her firm nose and small lips complemented each other perfectly.

"It's... so beautiful!"

Even the girl couldn't help but be stunned.

She searched the memories in her mind but couldn't find a way to modify this girl who seemed to be about her age.

If I have to describe it, the beauty of the purple-haired girl is amazing with a strange and evil intent, just like a blooming purple dew, she seems very weak, but her upright figure highlights her tenacity, which makes people feel fearful and fearful. Unconsciously attracted to her, just one glance, and a sense of distance that can only be seen from a distance and not played with.

And Aizawa, who was vicious just now, is now struggling and writhing on the bed like a bedbug, and is still making the sound of "ho ho ho" like killing a chicken, and he is almost out of breath!

"Do you want to try the feeling of slashing an enemy? There is a dagger behind his waist...".

The girl stared blankly at the purple-haired girl, and she didn't react until the other's graceful figure disappeared into the corridor. She looked at Aizawa who was still twitching in a daze, and a deep hatred soon appeared in her pupils. Intentionally, the body leaned forward and pulled out the dagger suddenly, followed by raising the small white hand high, and stabbing it very decisively towards Aizawa's face! .

"what!!"

The girl's face was covered in blood, and she roared like a madman, as if she wanted to vent all the anger and fear in her body. The dagger she held tightly in her hand was repeatedly stabbed by her, and she would roar every time she stabbed it. Until Aizawa's face was completely turned into a puddle of flesh, her face and body were covered with thick plasma.

But the girl didn't care, and continued to repeat mechanically.

One moment, one moment.

a bit.

...

Chapter 71 My Name Is (Gagen)

"This guy, why are you making such a fuss?"

The bald man cursed dissatisfiedly. He sat on the sofa and looked at the people in the living room with vigilance. Suddenly, he was refreshed.

wrong!

The sound is wrong!

problem occurs!

The bald man was a veteran of many years. After realizing the problem, he grabbed the gun and stood up. Then he saw the purple figure appearing at the entrance of the corridor.

Kato Megumi, who was extremely anxious and thinking about countermeasures, also noticed the stranger at the entrance of the corridor at the same time. She couldn't help but froze for no other reason. The girl's perfect face made her look radiant and beautiful.

Even Kato Megumi felt that his breathing was a little short at this moment.

when was she here

Countless question marks flashed in her mind, but she couldn't allow her to think too much now, Megumi Kato's face changed drastically, and she noticed that the bald man raised his pistol and pointed it at her.

"Be careful!" Kato Megumi shouted subconsciously.

A trace of interest flickered in the originally indifferent eyes of the purple-haired girl, and I don't know if she had an illusion. Kato Megumi seemed to see the other party pursing her lips and smiling at her.

What is she laughing at?

Don't you know how dangerous it is now?

Opposite there is a villain in a prison uniform, pointing a gun at you!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"who are you?"

The bald man instinctively felt that the strange girl who suddenly appeared in front of him was full of danger.

The standing posture of the other party holding the sword made the bald man involuntarily think of the previous boss of the gang. It is said that 40 years ago, under his leadership, the turbulent gang relied on his superb ancient swordsmanship to fight with each move. Kill in the development and growth.

However, the bald man is not interested in kendo. He admits that his skills are not as good as others. Even if the boss is almost 70 years old, he is not his opponent with a wooden knife.

But what does that matter?

Didn't the opponent die under his precise marksmanship!

These days, whoever has a gun doesn't use it, but takes a knife to chop.

Simply sick!

"What about you? Where's my brother?"

Even so, the bald man remained vigilant.

"I was alive just now, now...".

The purple-haired girl squinted her eyes slightly, and slowly grasped the handle of the knife with her right hand, an overwhelming aura suddenly came to her face.

The bald man felt a burst of chill, bitingly cold, as if the opposite was not a girl but a beast that was about to devour people, the chill on his body became more and more obvious, and goose bumps swelled all over his body.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The bald man shouted angrily, fixed his eyes on the girl in front of him, with a murderous look on his face.

Pack!

Pretend to me!

See if you can pretend that the bullet hits you!

Without warning, he jerked the trigger of his pistol.

"Pfft" "Pfft"

Unexpectedly, there was no gunshot, replaced by the sound of sharp blades slicing through the leather.

The bald man's pupils shrank sharply.

People... people! ?

It was just a flash of cold light, no, the bald man didn't even see the cold light, he just felt a fresh breeze blowing into his ears, with a sweet fragrance.

There was nothing in front of me.

Heck!

The bald man was in a daze at this moment, he didn't know what happened.

How could such a living person disappear from sight?

Just at this time, his peripheral vision caught a few strands of hair fluttering in the air, the color of the hair was purple, and the position of the hair happened to appear in the corner of his eyes.

when?

The bald man's heart skipped a beat. He realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and move his arms.

But at this time he was surprised to find that his palm had lost contact.

It was as if the palm was no longer his own.

His gaze fell on his wrist involuntarily. At a speed visible to the naked eye, two thin red lines appeared on his arm, and drops of blood soaked out of the red lines.

The bald man looked carefully, only to find that there were two thin red lines, which were obviously two neat incisions, as if they were cut out by some kind of sharp sharp instrument!

At this time, the two palms suddenly separated from their respective arms at the same time.

The blood exploded like a red drizzle.

Snapped

The two severed palms, which lost their support, fell straight from the air, hit the ground heavily, and bounced twice before they stopped still.

Everyone was shocked by the unimaginable scene just now, and they haven't recovered yet.

Kato Megumi was particularly shocked. In her eyes, the purple-haired girl didn't seem to be in the slightest panic, and she took a step forward while holding the knife handle as if she was strolling in a garden.

After she finished blinking, the purple-haired girl unexpectedly appeared behind the other party inexplicably, and judging from the movement of her slowly retracting the long knife, it was obvious what she had done just now.

But soon the picture of the bald man separating his hands from his arms caught everyone's eyes.

Did she chop it?

Kato Megumi's gaze fell on the katana sword in the opponent's left hand involuntarily.

She couldn't think of any other reason than that.

It's just that this... this is too... too much.

Kato Megumi opened her mouth wide in surprise, she didn't know how to describe it, this feeling was like a youth romance novel, but in the novel suddenly there was a violation like aliens attacking the earth.

Moreover, if it was a knife, why is there no sound of drawing the knife?

The sword seemed to span time and space, Megumi Kato didn't even see when the sword was thrown, the battle was over.

It's like when the other party is swinging a knife, time stagnates in an instant.

After receiving the scabbard, the purple-haired girl turned around and waved her arm. The scabbard slammed into the bald man's neck. Heart-piercing pain came from the arm. With a heavy blow, his screams were blocked in his throat.

The bald man tilted his head and passed out.

"Okay, done."

The purple girl smiled softly, but she was soft and beautiful but somehow gave people a deep sense of distance: "I leave the rest to you to deal with yourself. You can do whatever you want, and I won't meddle in my own business."

After finishing speaking, the purple-haired girl didn't even look at them, turned around, and walked away with a samurai sword in her hand, like a wandering swordsman in ancient times.

When the other party opened the door and went out, Megumi Kato suddenly recovered from the shock.

She glanced at the companion in the living room who was showing the expression of the rest of his life, gritted his teeth, and chased him out.