Global Humanoid

Chapter 320 Are you competing to see whose claws are sharper?

Several employees shook their legs completely and trembled all over.

The corpse was still trembling and twitching on the ground, blood was sprayed everywhere, and you could even smell a rusty smell in your nose, which made people sick.

Several people squatted in a row, holding their heads. The man in gray clothes revealed a pair of eyes with dilated pupils from under his peaked cap. There was excitement and madness in them, and there was no rationality at all.

Obviously, the other party was a novice. In order to be brave, he injected himself with stimulants, which made him too excited. As soon as he got up, he killed a woman without saying a word.

"come here!"

The man's hoarse voice was in perfect agreement with the demon in his mind.

Who is he calling?

Own? !

Asada Shino's eyes trembled, and the hands protecting his head trembled along with his eyes, and then gradually spread to his whole body.

"don't want!!!"

Screams pierced the night sky.

There was even a high-pitched vibrating hum in the room for a while.

The man in gray seemed to be shocked, his pupils regained some sense, and then became furious.

"come over!"

He stepped forward and took Asada Shino's slender arm. The red-haired palm with only two sharp claws easily drew two blood marks on the skin of her fair arm when he grasped it. It was like a piece of mutton-fat white jade that had been cruelly cut into pieces, and the blood spreading from it was even more ferocious.

"No! Don't! Don't! Don't..."

Asada Shino's eyes widened, and she kept slapping the opponent with her other hand. The pain in her right hand became more and more intense, and she felt that her arm was about to be broken into three parts by the claws on her palms.

This has hit the bone, right?

And... blood...

"vomit!!"

Heat bursts from the stomach.

She stopped flapping, subconsciously turned away from the person, and then vomited.

The man ignored her and dragged her over with one hand. The blood flowing from Asada Shino's arm dripped down to the ground, and at the same time dyed her pure white anti-theft clothes red.

Along the way, there was also her cheap bento dinner for today.

When she raised her head again, she was so weak that she couldn't even stand, and the other party also stopped dragging. He pointed at the computer in front of him and shouted at Shino Asada: "Check! It's sent to the big board. Express delivery! The recipient’s name is Takashi Miyagi! Hurry up! Otherwise I will take off all your clothes, then make bloody claw marks on your body, and then cut you into strips!”

The man's face was ferocious and twisted.

Massive blood loss.

The nightmare reappeared.

Asada Shino's thinking ability seemed to be frozen. She covered her numb right arm and shuffled to the computer. When her hands came into contact with the table as a leaning object, her trembling legs half-knelt down, her head be on the same level as the keyboard.

She just typed it word by word, searching according to what the other party said.

Unable to control her right hand, she typed with her left hand, very slowly.

The messy bangs half covered her eyes, the sweat on her forehead made her hair wet and stuck to her forehead, and the tears she shed unconsciously made her hair close to her eyes.

The vision became dark, and the fluorescence of the computer screen seemed to be the only light.

The body seemed to have returned to the time when he was eleven years old. The palm of his left hand that was typing on the keyboard made a grasping mark, as if he was holding something.

Gradually, the vision seemed to become clearer. There was a middle-aged man in gray clothes in front of him. There was a small black spot like a mole on his head, with red liquid slowly flowing out of it.

She has an extra gun in her hand.

A black pistol.

It is a small-caliber pistol with a caliber of 7.62 cm, known as the "May th-style Black Star."

Of course, this is all just her nightmare.

In reality, she was still tapping the keyboard monotonously and mechanically, and had already found the information the man wanted.

"Get out of the way!"

The moment the data came out of the computer screen, someone grabbed her shoulders from behind, with a force that could crush her delicate shoulder bones, and then threw her back!

Snapped.

She was completely stunned, her originally unclear thinking gradually blurred, and in her sight was the man murmuring sickly in front of the computer.

"This, this is it, Area A...the one I just scanned..."

Asada Shino felt as if she was liberated.

At the age of eleven, he shot the man through the head with a black star.

She had been afraid for five years...

"Where is Area A?!"

The roar brought her dazed thoughts back to reality.

As she got closer, she felt severe pain in her shoulder again. She was fully conscious, her eyes were half-opened, and she looked forward with difficulty. The man in front of her was staring at her with his bloodshot eyes exposed between his cap and mask.

"Area A, that shipment you just put in Area A!"

Asada Shino looked at him blankly.

Suddenly, her trembling left hand stretched out.

The man's eyes were fixed on the slender and white hand, thinking that she would point him in the direction. Unexpectedly, the hand was in a grasping shape, with the thumb pointing upward and the index finger straight...

"……boom…"

A weak, crying voice came from the girl's mouth.

"...Who will...save me...save me...who..."

His dull eyes became stunned, and his mask became wrinkled. It can be imagined that rage has filled every inch of the face under the mask.

"Smelly watch!"

The raised palms and the sharp black claws reflected in Asada Shino's eyes through the glasses.

"help me……"

"------"

A gust of wind caressed her cheek, Asada Shino closed her eyes in despair, her body had become numb.

call…

call……

"Don't be afraid."

call………

"I am coming."

"—"

The wind that passed by her ears suddenly stopped. Asada Shino opened her eyes. A big hole opened in the skylight above. She was shocked to find that the person in front of her had turned into a strange boy.

She was being held in his arms.

……

Lin Meng couldn't help but feel lucky that his home was not far from this express delivery point due to convenient transportation.

Arrive within 30 minutes?

If he had been three seconds late, the girl in his arms would have died.

Lin Meng felt very happy in his heart. He held the girl with one hand and took out a bottle of good wound medicine from his pocket. He bit open the spray head with his teeth and poured the whole bottle directly on the girl's bruised right arm. No obvious injuries were seen.

He whispered to the girl in his arms who had been staring at him: "It's okay, don't worry."

The girl said nothing and stared straight at him. She might have been frightened out of her mind, and Lin Meng felt a little pity.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the corpse of a middle-aged woman nearby, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose to another level.

sense of justice?

Notre Dame?

He just felt angry towards the evildoers, which is the most basic moral concept of human beings - respecting the good and hating the good!

"Comparing whose claws are sharper? Mongoose Slash!"

The emerald green Mochizuki arm blade lies across the front of him.

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