East Ying Weird Creation

Chapter 560 Fatal Crisis

Gu Xing secretly activated the witch's right eye, but felt a moment of delay. The witch chuckled and stood up. The floor swept by the hem of her kimono was instantly covered with blood vessel patterns - those patterns were exactly the same as the curse totem of Nara Apartment.

Frost formed on the mirror in the living room, and spider-web-like patterns appeared as Gu Xing stared at it.

The densely packed red eyeballs on half of the head-pulling witch's face were reflected in Gu Xing's blood-red pupils.

The witch's fingertips slid across an internal publication of the Weird Investigation Class on the table in the living room. The cover of the publication featured a photo of an investigator who had just died.

The burn mark left by the sliding of the fingertips moved like a tadpole, issuing a warning of deadly danger.

"Would you like a cube of blood-melted sugar in your coffee?"

The witch's voice was as sticky as beeswax, and the eyes on half of her face suddenly turned to the bathroom ceiling.

An asphalt-like substance oozed out from there and condensed into miniature mouths, repeating a silent reminder as if from a ghost: "Evacuate immediately."

The pupils at the back of Gu Xing's neck suddenly contracted, and a tingling sensation spread along his spine.

The spine of the hallway hanger twisted with a click and hooked onto his coat pocket.

A blood-stained coin rolled down, reflecting another pupil that had grown behind his ear.

Gu Xing crushed the coin, and the slag pierced into his palm. He muttered to himself: "You are just a projection of the rules."

The witch suddenly laughed.

The sharp laughter caused ripples on the surface of the bathtub, and the image of the Nara apartment blocked by steel bars emerged in the ripples.

She tore off a corner of the magazine and swallowed it. The friction of the paper in her throat made a cold sound: "You don't have much time to live - no more than 72 hours."

……

late at night.

Lidong Expressway.

The truck that Gu Xing rented when he moved was shaking.

Kita Yosuke curled up in the corner of the back seat of the car, and the melody of the vinyl record "It Rains Again Today in Nagasaki" resonated with the heavy rain outside the car.

The figure of the Head-Pulling Witch is sometimes transparent like mist, and sometimes solid like a woman wearing a pearl necklace.

She followed the truck closely, dipped her fingers into the rain on the window, and drew blood-red pupils on the glass. The traces of rain were just like the light spots swimming on Gu Xing's forearm.

"Gu Xingjun,"

The witch's voice rang close to his ears, and his pearly eyeballs reflected Kita Yosuke's gradually changing face in the rearview mirror.

"How long do you think this kid can last?"

Her voice split into multiple voices, mixed with the electronic noise of Crow's words "She will only die more miserably than you."

Eijiro swerved to avoid a sudden roadblock, and the truck scraped past the guardrail, sending sparks flying.

Gu Xing reached into his pocket and took out a piece of lemon candy. A miniature spell appeared on the candy wrapper at some point. The spell was exactly the frost pattern that had appeared on the bathroom mirror in the Shibuya apartment. He suddenly realized that the embodiment of all rule pollution might stem from the host's cognition of the rules.

There was a metallic scraping sound on the roof.

The crow suddenly appeared outside the passenger window, hanging upside down. The crow tattoo on its collarbone oozed black blood, which solidified into fragments of the electromagnetic barrier in the heavy rain.

"You little brat," she said loudly, holding the EMP device tightly in one hand, "are you planning to sneak away by yourself?"

Gu Xing quickly pressed the button to roll down the car window, and heavy rain poured in through the window.

The crows also came in.

"You can't escape the witch's rules by just relying on a nearly scrapped truck."

Her vocal cords were torn from the high-speed pursuit, "...The steel cordon has been extended...I'm afraid the entire Li City will become a petri dish!"

The Head-Pulling Witch suddenly reached out through the car door and grabbed Crow's ankle. A red eyeball emerged from the ankle.

The moment the two came into contact, the electromagnetic barrier carried by the crow and the eyeball on his ankle exploded at the same time.

The vinyl record in Kita Yosuke's heart made a sharp buzzing sound - the melody of rain sound suddenly changed. If Gu Xing had heard that hell rock style record, he would definitely know its name was "Brain Hell".

Gu Xing covered his ears when the sound waves hit him, but he felt the fourth pupil that had grown on the back of his head.

It was staring through its fingers at the bloody veins quietly emerging on the back of Kita Yosuke's neck.

……

The truck rushed into the abandoned service area.

Crow was nearly thrown out of the car window. She threw out a grappling hook to entangle the cargo box behind her. The electromagnetic pulser burned scorch marks on the ground:

"Go to the underground garage! Reinforced concrete and asphalt... can slow down the spread of regular pollution!"

The Headless Witch reassembled her body in the shadows, with most of her eyeballs falling off, revealing Makoto Tozawa's face underneath.

She picked up a piece of rusty steel bar on the ground and stabbed it into her temple.

My brain flowed out images of eyelashes growing on the furniture in the basement of my Nara apartment.

"You are the carrier," the Head-Pulling Witch looked at Gu Xing's eyes moving on his left arm, "and I am the 'antidote' that you refuse to acknowledge."

Crow suddenly aimed the electromagnetic pulser at Gu Xing.

In the strong light, Gu Xing saw the eyes in his blood vessels running away frantically.

Finally, it converged into the ring on the right hand of the Head-Pulling Witch - that ring was exactly the wedding ring that Tang Ze Makoto and Gu Xing wore when they got married in the dream of the previous life.

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