The sickle cut through the cement wall, the figure of the black crow swayed like a ghost, and the sharp sound of steel collision resounded in the sky.

An anomaly beyond reality was staged in Urushihara Liuhua's eyes. The weak witch was completely at a loss, with tears in the corners of her eyes, one hand tightly clutching the corner of Akiba Rumiho's skirt, trembling constantly.

On the other hand, Akiba Rumiho, because it was not the first time to face the abnormality, immediately recovered after the initial panic, and took Urushihara Liuhua's hand and quietly retreated to the alley.

Staying on, the increasingly irascible olive-colored women are sure to swing scythes around their necks.

"Liuhua-chan, be quiet..."

Akiba Rumiho said in a low voice.

"Run home immediately after going out, and treat today's incident as a nightmare... I'm sorry, if it wasn't for my willfulness, I wouldn't have involved you..."

"Miss Qiu, Akiba, those, those..." Urushihara Ryuhua whimpered incoherently.

"Well, it's almost the truth of the tale...ghosts."

After the two of them retreated to a safe position, Akiba Rumiho couldn't help but run away, pulling Urushihara Ruka's hand.

- Get out of here and go to Rope.

The black-haired young man has the ability to cure ghosts, and the black crow is his friend, so Ropey can definitely handle the current danger!The girl who had experienced the whirlpool firmly believed.

But they didn't run far, and at the last corner of the alley, the two stopped at the same time.

hit someone.

Akiba Rumiho fell to the ground, rubbing his aching forehead and was about to apologize, but his expression froze when he saw the person standing.Urushihara Liuhua was the same, hiding behind the pink-haired girl in fear, crying in fear.

In front of Akiba Rumiho is a ghost.

Wearing a red and white kimono, she has both the appearance of a woman and a man, with her neck tilted and a red bamboo umbrella dangling on her hideous face.

"Ghost, Mr. Ghost..."

Akiba Rumiho twitched the corners of his mouth and made a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I'm sorry, we didn't mean it, can you spare us..."

The Umbrella God didn't speak, it maintained that expression and stretched out its claws.

Akiba Rumiho held his head in his hands and waited for the coming terror in an ostrich pose.

But it didn't come.

Umbrella God's icy sharp claws grabbed her arm, exerted a gentle force, pulled Akiba Liuweiho from the ground, and patted the top of the girl's head while she was at a loss.

"Go to His Royal Highness Rope's place, just leave it to us here."

It was clearly a cold and chilling voice, but in Qiuye Liuweiho's ears, it was no different from the sound of nature.

She looked at Umbrella God with tears of joy, but the latter didn't say much. Like a ghost in a horror movie, she turned around like a slideshow and walked into the alley where the two SCP containment items were fighting.

——It protects Akiba Rumiho on the orders of the "Father of Demons", and now is the time for it to come into play.

Not only the Umbrella God, but Rumiho Akiba and Ryuka Urushihara also saw countless monsters flying in the sky, headed by the three ritual masks they had seen before, all in black.

"Miss Akiba..."

"It's okay...it's okay..."

Akiba Rumiho firmly lifted Urikahara Ryuka and walked towards a place that was truly far away from danger.

Tonight is destined to be unforgettable.

……

In terms of pure physical strength, the plague doctor is far inferior to Abel.

Semitic women can tear apart the hard concrete walls like tofu with their bare hands, and the pitch-black sickle can cut through even the hardest alloys. It is impossible for the Epidemic Doctor to beat Abel in the competition.

But she has speed.

The high-speed movement ability possessed by the epidemic doctor is superior to Semitic women to a certain extent, so thanks to this ability, she can barely deal with Abel.

As long as it touches her skin, make her stop...

The epidemic doctor thought, and then used the scalpel to change the direction of the sickle's swing, so that her head could be preserved.

Taking another move, the epidemic doctor's hand bone has healed itself four times.

"Flying around! Are you a flea!?"

Abel asked angrily, and then replaced it with cursing in ancient Semitic language.

Its meaning is nothing more than accusing the epidemic doctor of refusing to fight head-on.

"Seven attacks, five of which were all trying to directly touch me with your hands, you have power in your hands..."

Abel slashed open the afterimage of the epidemic doctor with a scythe and smiled sarcastically.

"You think I know this and let you touch me with your hands? Hurry up and put away those boring tricks! Victory or defeat like a warrior!"

"..."

It's tricky.

The epidemic doctor involuntarily took two steps back, tried to distance himself from Abel, and glanced behind him.

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