Chapter 92 There is a dragon in the girl’s heart

"It hurts, it hurts, who am I and where am I... By the way, I'm still fighting... Hey, what's wrapped around my leg?" Caroline exclaimed in a muffled voice.

She's very lucky.

The speed of the motorcycle was not very fast, and she happened to crash into a bedding store selling mattresses, quilts and pillows, so she and the car fell headlong into the soft quilt rolls, except for her waist.

Apart from some sprains, there was no major damage to the whole body.

But when she wanted to stand up again, she found herself entangled.

There are sheets and quilts all around.

She didn't know what was wrapped around her legs. Anyway, she could only lie down in a ball of quilt, unable to turn around or lift her legs.

"Mi... gar... das..."

Another layer of prayers sounded.

It seemed to be very close behind her.

"Oops."

The pollutant had withstood the crushing and explosion, but it was still squirming and trembling, and had even extended its tentacles to the corpse, trying to fuse with the corpse and revive it.

It was probably thrown on the table by the original shop owner and used to cut threads. It is very sharp.

There was a hole in the fuel tank.

That night in the Hanleaf Forest, her companions were all frightened by the "living plants", but she dared to fight them with her newly awakened extraordinary ability.

The flames burned the flammable materials on her body. Caroline struggled hard and finally broke free.

But you can't retreat in front of the enemy.

He shakily lit the lighter in his hand.

Originally, Caroline planned to slowly grind it to death.

Since you can't break free, burn them.

Caroline vaguely saw that there seemed to be a smile on the man's severely mutated face.

It was very soft and encountered almost no resistance, as if she was piercing a ball of cotton instead of flesh and blood.

Just when she had a splitting headache, a car sped past in her field of vision and hit the slowly rolling meat ball hard.

She took advantage of the moment when the charred shell peeled off and stabbed the scissors in her hand fiercely into the wound.

Looking up, she saw an ugly meat ball covered with synapses slowly rolling towards the door of the store, with cracks all over its body opening and closing.

It was this thing that was pulled out by Caroline.

The contaminated and mutated Caesar soldiers in the car, including the driver, were lost in the flames.

Caroline added a fire full of spiritual power in disgust, so it twitched a few times and became completely dead.

The cold sweat on Caroline's forehead suddenly fell down.

Caroline picked it up easily.

There was a ferocious dragon hidden deep in her heart, but she was domesticated into a soft and docile herbivore in the zoo.

It fell down softly.

They rammed into it without hesitation, and the several-ton car body crushed it past and turned it into a pulp.

When Caroline had the strength to shout, the entire car exploded into a huge fireball. Countless hot metal parts flew out in the explosion and scattered in all directions.

“Kap… ri…”

Caroline gave a low drink, ignoring the flames still burning on her legs, and rushed forward.

She is the extraordinary, and the extraordinary itself is the rule.

She held back her mental discomfort, struggled to hold on, twisted half of her body, and faced the fire behind her.

At this time, Caroline saw a heavily contaminated soldier stumble down, rolled under the car, and stabbed the fuel tank with a backhand knife.

Caroline threw the contaminant into the fire, ran out of the burning shop, hurriedly patted out the flames on her legs, bared her teeth, and began to look for traces of another meat ball.

But... it's no use.

The tip of the scissors touched something hard.

However, on the day when Caroline entered the supernatural world, the evil dragon that had been lying dormant for a long time suddenly opened its eyes.

When its "brain" was pulled out, the pollutant's body suddenly froze, and its small and messy prayers stopped.

Caroline's flames were too small for its size, and could only burn off a layer of its outer shell each time, but the inside remained intact.

But it's no use.

"A bunch of fools." Caroline cursed lightly, feeling uncomfortable for some reason. "Hunting pollutants is the responsibility of extraordinary beings. In fact, you don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to die."

It was far away, grinning with the cracks all over its body, screaming and praying: "Mi... gar... das... Kap... ri... cor... non."

Even if you might burn yourself.

It was a gray-brown "nucleus" about the size of a fist.

Within the body of this contaminant, between the dense and chaotic flesh and blood, are hollow structures similar to those of coelenterates. The outer end is connected to the slit-like "mouth" on its body surface, and the inner end is connected to a quilt.

The "nucleus" wrapped in horny and bone materials is the "brain".

They are warriors who can fight for the empire and die for the empire.

Even with Caroline's not-so-powerful strength, she pierced through it in one go, and most of her arm was buried in it.

dead.

A strong and pungent smell of diesel dissipated.

But when faced with a life-or-death crisis, she is fierce enough and desperate enough.

"want--"

The light yellow diesel oil trickled down and drenched his body, as well as the pollutant that was squirming and trying to recover.

The flames fell on the surrounding quilt sheets and burned fiercely.

When the fire subsided, Caroline walked to the burning military vehicle.

Caroline can breathe fire, but that doesn't mean she can only kill pollutants by breathing fire.

Without the intervention of extraordinary beings, even if the pollutants are crushed into meat paste, they can be reunited and reborn.

When she was a child, she wanted to climb a rockery and roll into the sand pit, but some people said it was unladylike and she was not allowed to go; when she grew up, she wanted to practice boxing, but some people said why are you such a violent girl? Even when watching horror movies, some people asked

She, why would a little girl like this kind of thing... Gradually, she became that ordinary girl who disappeared from everyone.

It's ready to move under the wheels.

Caroline let go of the scissors, reached out and grabbed it, and pulled it out with force.

This pollutant is originally made of minced meat, and its physical strength is even lower than that of ordinary creatures.

boom--

She holds a pair of scissors in her hand.

But the sudden splitting of this monster told her that it was not a stupid creature without any intelligence that would just let others kill it. It would not sit still and wait for death.

"No--"

It's the military vehicle driven by Caesar's soldiers.

Caroline suddenly showed a distressed expression and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

As a result of direct contact with pollutants, a thin patch of white hair grew on her arms, but fortunately it did not affect her movement.

When she rushed in front of the pollutant, she spit out flames and burned a deep scar on its surface.

Caroline immediately changed her approach.

Caroline is usually a somewhat sentimental and somewhat squeamish girl. She likes food, makeup, and buying beautiful clothes and jewelry. She screams in pain when she gets an injection, climbs a mountain and it kills her. The cat at home died.

I can hold my best friend and cry all night long.

Meie diary:

The last entry in Meie’s diary, I won’t write anymore~

Although my cough has not gotten better, in general, this wave has passed, and I will probably recover after a few days of rest.

This baa will soon cease to be baa baa!

This thing is really uncomfortable, much worse than an ordinary cold, so if you can persist, you should persist, and if you can, you should not be a sheep...

By the way, the chapter [Church of Flesh and Blood] ends tomorrow.

I almost forgot that I am an author who is still serializing (Sheep Head)
Chapter completed!