Weird asylum, you take me in as a human?

The pistol is holstered with a long silencer tube.

The researcher sitting in the cab had a blood hole in the back of his head, and blood was leaking out.

The craftsman threw the pistol aside and murmured

"Oda-kun, only in that world will faith never betray you!"

After saying this, he opened the car door and walked out.

A little girl came up to him.

"dad! You are finally back!"

With a gentle smile on his face, the craftsman picked up the little girl.

The little girl looked at the car curiously.

"Dad, what happened to Uncle Xiaotian?"

The craftsman said softly.

"Uncle Xiaotian, he is too tired from work and wants to take a rest!"

…………

Outside Tokyo, a highway connects Osaka Prefecture.

A silver-gray van drove slowly on the road

"Dude, if you are driving, I think it will be fine if you drive faster!"

Dante puffed out his cigarette and said seriously.

The driver curled his lips.

"I thought too, the car has no power and lacks power."

"To put it simply, there is no fuel!"

Dante frowned slightly when he heard this.

He suddenly remembered that the S302-car is driven by flesh and blood.

"What to do?"

The driver shrugged, indicating that he didn't know.

Dante turned to look at Lu Xiao

"Bros! Why don't you ask the Mirror of Omniscience?"

Lu Xiao looked at his newly grown fingernails and fell into deep thought.

He didn't know what the mirror's hobby was, but it seemed to have a special liking for his fingernails.

At this time, the voice of the Omniscient Mirror sounded in Lu Xiao's ears.

"The answer to this question is given to you!"

"S302-The vehicle is powered by flesh and blood, you can feed it your flesh and blood!"

"The effect is tens of thousands of times better than using ordinary human flesh and blood!"

Lu Xiao grinned.

"don't want! I fear pain!"

Everyone had weird looks on their faces when they heard Lu Xiao's words.

Is this really what the man who stabbed his thigh with bone spurs and pulled out his fingernails without blinking could say?

The driver shrugged.

"I wish there was a 'gas station' on this road!"

His words"gas station" made Dante's brain shut down for a moment.

…………

On the way back, a truck parked on the side of the road, blocking the way there.

Seeing a car approaching, a dozen young men armed with metal baseball bats jumped out of the truck. They were obviously a group of gangsters.

The driver stepped on the brakes, then pointed at the dozen young people walking towards them and said

"Well, isn't this a gas station?"

Dante pinched out the cigarette

"How much fuel can I add to my car?"

The driver shook his head

"I never topped up! But I think there should be quite a few!"

While the two were chatting, a metal baseball bat hit the front windshield.

"boom!"

The windshield was not damaged, but the hand of the young man holding the baseball bat was numb from the shock.

"Come down here, everyone!"

"Bagaya Road~~~~！"

Lu Xiao and the others looked at each other, and then got out of the car one by one.

Dante held a pack of cigarettes in his hand, ready to hand out cigarettes as a habit.

But he didn't want the hand holding the cigarette case to be opened by a slap.

Immediately afterwards, a young gangster with colorful hair grabbed Dante's collar.

"I'll give you 100,000 yuan and I'll let you go today!"

"If you can't get it out, don't blame me!"

As he spoke, he hit the front of the car with a stick.

For a moment, his expression changed.

A sharp pain came from the hand holding the baseball bat.

Lu Xiao stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

Although he had no interest in humans, What kind of malice, but this does not include the Neon Man, not to mention that this is the Neon Man who came up to the gun.

For a moment, Lu Xiao's pupils were trembling.

"Mr. Dante.. I can"

Before he finished speaking, the corners of Dante's lips curled up slightly

"certainly! Dear Mr. Lu Xiao, haven’t I successfully contained you yet?"

"It's not surprising for a disabled living container that loses control due to stimulation to do anything, right?"

Lu Xiao licked his lips

"Need to leave some for you?"

Dante waved his hand.

"The prison guard regulations prohibit the use of force against ordinary people!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the little gangster looked impatient.

"Bagaya road! I'm fucking talking to you!"

"That's a pity!"

Lu Xiao couldn't wait for a long time, and rushed out the moment he said this.

He slapped the head of the little gangster holding Dante's collar to pieces.

Everyone else looked at this scene with cold eyes, the driver He shouted with a distressed look on his face

"Don't hit your head! The effect is better on the head!"

The gangsters who jumped out of the truck were so frightened by this scene that they stood still.

Before they could react, their boss's head was smashed.

In an instant, their crotches were all wet.

A stench wafted out. When we came out, there was another person who just pulled his pants pockets.

The driver pinched his nose in disgust.

"Tsk! I can’t have that one with his pants pockets pulled down, I’m mysophobic!"

The driver's attitude towards Neon Country is not much different from Lu Xiao's.

Although he has a beautiful wife, oh no, he is a licking dog.

But as the saying goes, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country.

Even if he is a licking dog , at this time, I can’t refuse the temptation of third-class merit.

"Mr. Dante, may I?"

He looked at Dante expectantly.

Dante groaned.

"In principle, no, because you are currently in normal containment!"

"If you kill someone at this time, the containment level will be re-evaluated!"

Hearing this, the driver looked a little sad.

Huatou reminded from the side.

"In principle, it’s not possible, but in reality, we can’t control it even if you do it!"

Dante turned around and glared at Hua Tou, but did not deny it.

Then the four prison guards turned around and closed their eyes in tacit agreement.

The driver looked at Lu Xiao who rushed out of the crowd, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Damn it! Brother, please slow down!"

"Why! Don't steal my third-class merit!"

In the end, Lu Xiao felt sorry for the driver who had been driving all the way and left one for him.

The driver walked towards the last surviving Neon Country gangster with a sinister smile on his face.

"What's wrong with learning at such a young age is to imitate others and rob!"

The little gangster had already collapsed.

A stench floated into the driver's nose.

Apparently he had unzipped his trouser pockets at this time.

The driver frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

At this time, a serious question was placed in front of the driver.

Choice three Being equal to mysophobia means giving up the third-level gong.

However, in the end, the driver couldn't resist the temptation of the third-level gong.

He slapped the little gangster's neck to pieces. Ding's voice came

"Mr. Driver, have you filled up the gas?"

The driver said with a satisfied look on his face.

"It'll be ready soon! My dear Mr. Dante!"