Chapter 545: Chapter 293: Fooled You, Silly! (5980, Two in One)_3
His gentle whispers and considerate words soothed Vasily’s emotions.
He revealed a smile, “Yes, we are friends, but I’ve been too emotional. Go now, I don’t want to hurt my friend any further.”
The surviving male student almost let out a roar of excitent upon hearing this.
He was alive!
He had actually survived the grasp of that monster.
The drastic emotional rollercoaster nearly made him faint in excitent.
However, the instinct to survive allowed him to control his emotions with an incredible amount of willpower.
With a soft expression, he said, “Thank you, Vasily. Believe , as a friend, I will keep your secret and look forward to the day you get better. Every night from now on, I will pray for you, my friend…”
Having said that, the male student cautiously got up, using his hands and feet to climb towards the upward slope.
He was extrely careful, fearing that any small noise would cause the monster to lose control again.
One ter, two ters…
The closer he got to the end of the slope, the more uncontrollably his heart pounded.
He was alive!
He was truly going to survive!
FK!
Damn monster!
The male student inwardly swore that once he escaped, he would call the police and have them co with a bunch of heavy weapons to kill it!
Friend?
Who would be friends with a disgusting thing like you!
With an increasingly excited heart, he quickened his pace.
He was just about to leave the depression and make it back to the highway for help.
In the next instant,
The male student felt a numbness in part of his body, a stabbing pain, followed by a sensation of weightlessness spreading throughout his body.
He felt like he was flying.
Everything in his field of vision was rising.
He tried to say sothing but couldn’t feel his tongue. Instead, a lot of blood spurted from his mouth.
It was only when he saw the iron pipe protruding from his mouth that the male student realized he had experienced the sa fate as the unfortunate student before him, skewered by the monster with an iron pipe…
Looking at the puzzled expression in his classmate’s eyes,
Vasily leaned in close, “Did you really think I would let you go? I tricked you, fool!”
The more active the “oil paste”, the higher the yield and quality, so it needed to be roasted alive for oil extraction.
Snack at roast was different.
If the food ingredient was always fearful and muscles tense, the flesh would secrete substances that affected the taste, making the resulting food less delicious.
His tongue was very sensitive, naturally, he had to take care of the food ingredient’s emotional state.
…
Humming country music,
Vasily tore off the cloth from the food ingredient’s body and started roasting him over the flas.
This ti, he intended to eat it dium-rare.
As for the case at the farm…
He planned to look at the situation before making his next decision.
Being educated, he was much smarter than his father.
At least, he was when he was satiated.
Suddenly,
Vasily’s motion of flipping the ‘skewer’ in his hand stiffened.
His ears twitched slightly, and he abruptly looked up to the top of the slope.
There, without knowing when, appeared a tall man holding a large-caliber shotgun, watching him with relish.
Vasily was sowhat surprised, “I rember you, an employee from the NW Task Force. You found out about that female cop’s disappearance so quickly?”
Brian, spotting so blood-stained pieces of police uniform on the ground, waved his shotgun,
“Yes, the trail was clear, easy to follow. On my way here, I also listened to your story.
Vasily, you have quite the nasty character.
I was very angry.
It’s a professional hazard for cops to die on the job, but she was sent by .
Her death unsettles .
You should be thankful for your identity because you are not dead yet.
This is my first ti seeing a Mutant offspring.”
During the conversation, Brian surveyed Vasily with a curious gaze.
His lab was missing such high-quality material.
“Mutant?”
Vasily, seeing Brian’s composed deanor, couldn’t help but recall the uniford n who took his father years ago.
His muscles quivered slightly, and his eyes grew redder,
“Mutant?
Is that what you call monsters like ?
Haha, such a strange world.
I can’t sll you, so if I’m a Mutant, what are you?
Tell more!”
Boom~
The ground shook.
Dust filled the air.
A dark grey silhouette burst through the rising dust cloud like a humanoid tank, zigzagging with exaggerated speed, charging toward Brian on the slope.
Bang~
Gunfire roared!
A single lead bullet sprayed toward a spot five ters in front of Brian.
The next instant,
Vasily appeared at that very location, leaping high into the air, only to be hit directly in the neck by the ferocious bullet. After flying just three ters, he landed in front of Brian with half of his neck flesh missing, face up and head down, wailing in agony twice before going still.
Seeing this, Brian looked perplexed.
Amused,
soone was still playing dead in front of him, an Autopsy Officer.
Are you challenging my expertise?
Without a word, he aid at Vasily’s groin and fired another shot.
Blood and flesh splattered.
Vasily’s groin instantly bore a gaping hole.
He scread in agony and suddenly opened his mouth wide at Brian: Pfft~
Countless black, foul-slling substances, making a sizzling corrosive noise, covered Brian.
He frowned slightly and flashed backward, barely avoiding the close-spray of black liquid.
Vasily, however, seized this opportunity to return to the bonfire below and grabbed the unconscious female student from the ground, threatening Brian with her, “Drop your gun, or I’ll kill this woman!”
Because of the missing flesh from his neck, his head tilted oddly. When he spoke excitedly, it wobbled strangely, looking terrifying and eerie.
His blood was actually black.
The black blood splattered onto the unconscious girl before him, sizzling and making her scream in agony as she woke up, much like a pig being slaughtered.
Brian stepped out again, shrugged his shoulders, “Are you sure you want to put down my gun?”
“Hehehe~”
Vasily laughed hysterically, “You can keep your gun, but your bullets will definitely kill this woman before they hit . Co on, kill this innocent student with your own hands. Later when I escape carrying her corpse, with my speed of over thirty ters per second, what will you chase with!”
“This…”
Brian revealed a conflicted expression, “If I drop my gun, I won’t be able to beat you, and then we’ll both die, so…”
He really was in a dilemma.
He used the gun because he feared he’d blow away this weakling with one slap, and now this weakling wanted him to fight barehanded…
What kind of situation was this.
The female student Mary finally realized what her situation was.
She was being held hostage.
If the policeman before her didn’t throw away his gun, she would die!
Screwed up with pain and fear, she shouted at Brian, “Throw the gun, throw it away quickly, I can’t die, I’ve worked so hard to get into a good university, I can’t die! You damn cop, throw away the gun!”
Mary didn’t care what would happen after the cop threw away his gun.
All she knew was that she didn’t want to die!
Even if it ant living just a few seconds more, she refused to give up hope!
Vasily watched this scene with a mocking look, not stopping Mary’s screaming.
He was curious about this pretty-boy’s choice.
Vasily knew his mutant vitality all too well.
As he said,
he was confident of escaping no matter what.
Faced with this classic movie scenario and listening to the mad cries of the woman whose body was already corroding and flesh falling off, Brian sighed.
He tossed the shotgun far away and said helplessly to Vasily, “As a moral and righteous Autopsy Officer, I admit you’ve intimidated . I truly can’t bear to watch such an innocent girl die horribly. You can go.”
Seeing this, Vasily was stunned.
This idiot, did he really throw away the weapon that could hurt him?
He hadn’t seen such a fool in a long ti!
Vasily’s mouth curled up, just about to say sothing,
when the figure before him began to slowly fade away.
Vasily was startled, his bloodshot eyes blinking, thinking he was hallucinating.
Where did he go?
The next mont,
a strong and sturdy hand suddenly grabbed his neck, twisted it twice, then yanked forcefully.
Rip~
Caught in his stupor, Vasily was executed with the sa thod he had used to kill the female officer…
His life force was so exaggerated that only his head attached to the spine was left, still keeping the brain active.
Vasily’s eyes glared hatefully at Brian.
Brian grinned,
“Did you really think I was intimidated?”
“Fooled you, idiot!”
Bang~
He clenched his hand, and Vasily’s head exploded in his grasp.
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