Chapter 90 The Monster Within
Hearing Yao Yi’s scolding, the female high school student turned back with an innocent and somewhat confused expression.
"?" Yao Yi's expression froze.
Before he could reflect on whether he had overreacted, a strong wind suddenly hit him from behind.
He had no chance to look back and subconsciously rushed forward.
Burning pain came from his arm, letting him know that he had not been able to completely avoid this sneak attack.
Out of survival instinct, the moment Yao Yi threw himself on the ground, he immediately rolled over and tried to get a safe distance.
Perhaps because he thought it was impossible for Yao Yi to escape, the opponent had no intention of finishing the attack.
Taking advantage of this respite from the other party's charity, Yao Yi clung to a wall in disgrace, making sure that he would not be attacked from behind again.
He took in a panoramic view of his surroundings.
Leaving aside the female high school student, the two boys who appeared later also looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.
Three parasites?
Yao Yi complained secretly. He knew very well how much he weighed, and he was not a pervert like Lu Bai. It was impossible to fight against three monsters on his own.
not to mention……
Yao Yi glanced at his arm.
Through the cut sleeve, he could see the bleeding wound.
The injury was not so deep that the bones could be seen, but it could still be considered a bruise.
Just being so droopy was already so painful that he broke into a cold sweat, and it didn't support him at all to fight with this arm.
"Is this this guy?" The thin boy looked at Yao Yi.
Another boy made a trick with the butterfly knife in his hand: "I don't think it looks like it."
The high school girl rolled her eyes.
"Don't care if he is a Death Fighter or not. Anyway, he is with the 'Innocent Smiley Face'. It's not like you didn't see that guy get off this guy's car."
Yao Yi felt that the female high school student seemed to have changed. She no longer had the timid feeling before.
Moreover, when these high school students were talking, he was confused and could not help but frown.
"What are you talking about?"
But no one paid any attention to him.
The boy held the butterfly knife and walked towards Yao Yi: "Stop talking, I will give him another knife."
Yao Yi was a little confused.
He will come back to his senses a little now, and he has not yet transformed. It seems that these three high school students are not parasites.
But why can they downplay murder so lightly! Is this how schools educate students now? !
Seeing the boy getting closer and closer, Yao Yi raised the hand that could still move normally and waved it wildly.
"Wait a minute, I'm from the Special Affairs Bureau. Does the Secret Service know that? You still have room to maneuver if you stop now. Don't do anything that will make your parents sad..."
Before he finished speaking, Yao Yi's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
Because he could clearly feel that no matter what he said, the other party was not moved at all.
Unwilling to die so unclearly, Yao Yi raised his foot and kicked the boy holding the knife.
However, the opponent calmly sidestepped and drew out the butterfly knife in his hand, accurately cutting off his hamstring.
The boy swung a straight fist with his other hand and hit Yao Yi's abdomen, making a dull and violent sound.
Under the severe pain, Yao Yi couldn't help crying out in pain.
After such a series of attacks, Yao Yi almost fainted and felt that his vision had become blurred.
"Wang Ting..."
He muttered something in a low voice, but unfortunately his voice was too low and no one else heard him. Seeing his mouth trembling, they only thought it was caused by his body shaking.
...Yao Yi lowered his head, his eyes blurred, and the fog seemed to come from the past.
He had always known that there was a monster inside him. On the hot air balloon, when the monster got into his chest, his consciousness was actually awake.
Later, he met the monster inside him when his life was hanging by a thread.
At that time, he followed the old secret agent to investigate an incident. Suddenly, a parasite came out and attacked, and the old secret service was killed first.
Just when he thought he was going to die as soon as he joined the job, the monster on his chest appeared.
He didn't feel lucky to have saved his life. Instead, he felt so sick that he wanted to retching and wished he could escape from this body.
It says are you okay? He said fuck you as he picked up the dagger and stabbed his chest again and again.
The monster flexibly blocked all attacks. It could not understand why any creature would commit self-harm.
Its two weird eyes pondered for a moment and said: You can call me Wang Ting.
Yao Yi was even more angry. That special code was the name of my girlfriend, and she was killed by you, a monster.
He poked and poked, no matter how tricky the angle was, he was easily blocked by the monster. Later, he did not expect to be able to kill the monster in this way. It was more to vent, or it was the only way to prevent him from being completely defeated. Go crazy.
Later, Yao Yi fainted and when he woke up, he was already lying on the hospital bed.
Then we met a few more times. From the first meeting, I couldn't help but use the knife, and then I could barely talk peacefully...
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"They are not even as good as a tourist party. They are probably indigenous people." The boy with the knife came to his own conclusion.
The thin boy crossed his arms: "Do you want to get some information about that person from him?"
"Forget it, just kill him."
The female high school student spat: "Is it possible that you still expect that person to leak his information to the indigenous people? Even if the indigenous people say it, do you dare to believe it?"
The thin boy sneered and said, "That's right. It's impossible for an elite like that to make such a mistake."
"Tch, all the work was in vain."
The boy holding the knife complained, and then stabbed Yao Yi in the heart.
What was unexpected was that the knife was blocked, and there was even a sound of metal collision.
"What?"
"What the hell?!"
Yao Yi was seen leaning against the wall, looking limp.
However, the clothes on his chest were torn apart by the ferocious mass of flesh, with countless jagged bone spurs extending out.
He only used a few bone spurs to stop the butterfly knife that had been stabbed down.
"What the fuck is this?"
The boy who originally held the knife was so shocked that he let go of the butterfly knife and took several steps back like a reflex: "Isn't this right? There is absolutely nothing like this in the white ability pool."
"It's a bit like those parasitic monsters, but how could they be in such a position?" The female high school student also calmly took a few steps back, ready to run away immediately if the situation went wrong.
Two strange eyes emerged from the gaps between the ferocious bone spurs, staring viciously at the three high school students present.
Yao Yi looked a little pale.
Even though it was not the first time he saw it, it was still difficult for him to accept that such a thing was growing in his body.
"Are you okay?" One of the eyes turned to look at Yao Yi.
Yao Yi used one foot to support his body weight, staggered to his feet, and roared: "Wang Ting, let's go!"
(End of chapter)