can really hold on...

"Let's go."

The epidemic doctor stood up, she didn't want to waste time.

There is an antidote to cure the "plague" buried in the body of the pure, and "she" as the antidote, two completely different antidote will bring a breakthrough in curing the "plague".

"Then stay there, I'll go home first."

When the part-time job is over, Urushihara Ruka will return to Phyllis's real name.

- The two are already very good friends.

"Ah, Liuhua-chan, let's come together, don't you know Mr. Rope? Just in time, let's go and see what the guy who disappeared for so long is doing?"

"...It will cause trouble for Mr. Rope. Besides, I and Mr. Rope... are not very familiar with each other."

"It doesn't matter, just stay with me!" Akiba Liuweiho patted his chest and decided on the evening arrangement of the Miko-san without authorization.

"This……"

Urushihara Ryuka is not good at refusing, especially as her part-time boss.

Can't twist Akiba Liuwei, so together with Qiyuan Liuhua, the three of them set foot on the road to Luo Pei's house, to be precise, Fujiang's house.

As a guide, Akiba Rumiho was very familiar with the road because he completed the transformation from ordinary people to those who knew about the anomaly, and after that, he was a guest several times.

Probably because she didn't want to waste time, the pink-haired girl chose an alley that she seldom walked.

With a tall, dark, oppressive doctor as a bodyguard, the two little girls feel very safe and chatted with the doctor while laughing all the way. On the contrary, the doctor's words are pitiful, and occasionally only one word pops up, making Qiuye Rumiho strengthened the idea that the other party was also a person from "that world".

It is said in the comics that the colder the person, the more the story!

While walking, amid the undiminished enthusiasm of Akiba Rumiho and the slight fear of Urushihara Ryuka, the epidemic doctor gradually slowed down and finally stopped in place.

"Hey? What's the matter, meow?" Akiba Liuweiho asked with his head tilted.

"...you go back."

The doctor said solemnly.

"It's getting dark, it's not safe for you to go home too late."

This is the longest sentence the epidemic doctor has said to the girls since he hit the road.

But Akiba Rumiho did not intend to appreciate it.

"What are you talking about, you'll be here soon, if you don't do things to the end, you will go against the name of Akiba, nyan..."

Akiba Rumiho was talking, and found that except for her, the expressions of the other two people were a bit wrong.

Turning her head, the girl's voice stopped abruptly.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle.

There was a low, harsh sound of the iron being dragged on the ground, and in the darkness, a tall woman with olive skin came out.

Akiba Rumiho couldn't see clearly, but she could clearly see the body of that harsh voice.

An exaggerated black sickle.

Blood dripped from the scythe blade, dragging a long red trail.

The epidemic doctor was silent, she had already pulled out a small silver-white scalpel and held it in her palm.

"Who I thought was, it turned out to be a "compatriot", and it seemed that he was a guy who escaped from the Foundation. "

Abel smiled bloodthirsty.

"This place is amazing! It's [-] times better than that shabby research institute! No matter how powerful aliens can be killed, the land of that lord is simply paradise! The reason you came here is to "hunt" too? ?Or is it your prey behind you? "

"No, we were just passing by..."

The epidemic doctor said dully.

But just after the killing was completed, Abel, who was hot-blooded, did not listen to this explanation at all.

She threw the scythe behind her, her delicate body lowered like a cheetah.

"No matter what the reason is! Since you appeared in front of me, fight like a warrior! Never-ending fighting, this is the law of survival that our aliens should have! The chops just now can't satisfy me at all!"

The epidemic doctor glanced at the two little girls who were hiding behind him and trembling.

They can leave, but if they lose themselves, they will surely die in the face of this lunatic.

Besides, they know the whereabouts of the Pure Ones...

After making up his mind, the epidemic doctor touched the mask and walked towards Abel.

The number of scalpels in her hand continued to increase, and there was one between each finger, and the sharp tip of the knife shone with cold light.

"You are sick, and the cause is "madness"..."

The epidemic doctor said while walking.

"So, you also need treatment."

Chapter [-] Unruly monsters, more and more lively Tokyo

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