This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Once this impression occurred, when Masahiko Michio looked at Anonymous again, he suddenly felt that her faint smile was as if the embalmer had painted it on the face of the corpse.
The makeup she wore remained unchanged, giving off the slightest air-conditioning that didn't belong to a living person.
"..." For a moment, Masahiko Dori suspected that the people he had killed gathered together, turned into female ghosts, and came to seek revenge on him.
Just when I thought of this, a sentence suddenly came from behind me: "Don't run, I won't hit you."
Daoli Masahiko's heart tightened and he yelled: He doesn't believe a woman's words, she's a liar!
But that phrase "I won't hit you anymore" was really attractive to him.
Michio Masahiko couldn't help but look back with a little hope.
He saw Anonymous throw away the wooden stick and smiled harmlessly at him.
"..." Masahiko Michio stopped hesitantly. He looked at the weapons on the ground and then at Anonymous. He almost cried with joy. He confirmed again and again in disbelief, "You really don't want to fight anymore?"
"Of course." The woman nodded.
A bloody and deep incision suddenly opened in her abdomen, followed by another, and then another... Her skin and internal organs kept rolling outwards, squirming and expanding, like a gaping bloody mouth.
...This is exactly how those people who were killed by Masahiko Dori died in the past.
A scream stuck in Masahiko Dori's throat, and his scalp was numb - it is impossible for a living person to be broken like this and continue to stand... It's those people, those people are back!!!
In extreme fear, he heard the anonymous person continue what he just said: "If it is accidentally broken, it will not be able to be sliced ​​properly."
There was dead silence in the deep forest for a few seconds.
Then suddenly there was a scream that ripped through the throat.
Dori Masahiko panicked and ran wildly, his huge desire to survive causing him to burst into extremely high speeds. The mountain wind whistled in his ears, and the blood on the top of his head flowed down his eyes, blurring his vision.
In the midst of the scarlet red, he heard a friendly reminder from behind: "Don't run around, it's very dangerous in the mountains."
Dori Masahiko ignored him and took a big step forward.
Then suddenly his feet were empty.
Chapter completed!