The epidemic doctor said solemnly.

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

This is the longest passage the epidemic doctor has said to the girls since he started on the road.

But Qiuye Liuweiheng didn't intend to appreciate it.

"What are you talking about? It's coming soon. If you don't do anything, it will go against the name of Qiuye..."

Qiuye Liuwei said while talking, and found that except for her, the expressions of the other two were a little wrong.

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

Zi, Zi Zi, Zi Zi.

With the deep and harsh sound of iron dragging on the ground, a tall woman with olive skin came out in the darkness.

Qiuye Liu Weizhen couldn't see clearly, but she could clearly see the body of the harsh sound.

An exaggerated black sickle.

The blood dripped from the sickle blade, dragging a long red trace.

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 "comrade", who seemed to have escaped from the Foundation. "

Abel smiled ferociously and bloodthirsty.

"It's really great here! It's 10,000 times better than that ruined research institute! Powerful aliens can't be killed no matter how you kill them. That adult's territory is simply heaven! The reason you came here is also to "hunt" ? Or is it your prey behind you? "

"No, we just passed by..."

The epidemic doctor said dullly.

But just after the killing, Abel, who was in the blood, didn't listen to this explanation at all.

She tossed the sickle behind her, her beautiful body depressed like a cheetah.

"Whatever the reason! Since you appeared in front of me, you would fight like a warrior! The never-ending fight, this is the law of survival that we heterogeneous should have! The choppy just now can't satisfy me at all!"

The epidemic doctor glanced at the two little girls shivering behind him.

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

Besides, they know the whereabouts of the pure...

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

The number of scalpels in her hand keeps increasing, one is sandwiched between each finger, and the sharp tip of the knife shines with cold light.

"You are sick, the cause is "crazy"..."

The epidemic doctor said as he walked.

"So, you also need treatment."

Chapter 77: Unruly monsters, more and more lively Tokyo

The sickle pierced the concrete wall, the figure of the black crow swayed like a ghost, and the sharp sound of steel collision resounded across the sky.

The abnormality beyond reality was staged in the eyes of Ulwara Luhua, the weak maiden was completely at a loss, tears in the corner of her eyes, one hand tightly grasping the corner of Qiuye Liuwei's skirt, shaking constantly.

On the contrary, Qiuye stayed at Miho, because it was not the first time that he faced the anomaly. After the initial panic, he immediately recovered and took the hand of Urushihara Luhua and quietly retreated back to the alley.

Keep staying, the increasingly violent olive-colored women can't possibly wave their sickles around their necks.

"Liuhua sauce, keep your voice down..."

Qiuye Liuwei said in a low voice.

"I will run home immediately after I go out, and treat today's incident as a nightmare... I'm sorry, if it wasn't for my waywardness, I wouldn't involve you..."

"Miss Qiu, Qiuye, those, those..." Qiyuanliu whimpered incoherently in Chinese.

"Well, it's almost the truth of the ghost story... the ghost."

After the two of them retreated to a safe position, Akiba Liumi could not help but said that he took Urihara Ryuhua's hand and ran.

——Leave here and go to Rope.

The black-haired young man has the ability to retreat from ghosts, and the black crow is his friend, so Rope must be able to deal with the current danger! The girl who has experienced the whirlpool firmly believes.

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

Hit someone.

Akiba Liumiho fell to the ground, rubbing his aching forehead, trying to apologize, but his expression froze when he saw the person standing. The same goes for Ulwara Ryuhua, hiding behind the pink-haired girl in fear, crying in fear.

In front of Akiba Liumiho is a ghost.

Wearing a red and white kimono, with both the appearance of a woman and a man, his neck is tilted, and a red bamboo umbrella is dangling from his hideous face.

"Ghost, Mr. Ghost..."

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

"Sorry, we didn't mean it, can you spare us..."

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

Qiuye Liuwei hugged his head in both hands, waiting for the coming horror in an ostrich pose.

However, it did not come.

The cold claws of the Umbrella God held her arm and gently applied force, pulling Qiuye Liuwei up from the ground, and patted her on the top of the girl's bewilderment.

"Go to His Royal Highness Rope, and leave it to us here."

Obviously it is a cold and chilly voice, but it is no different from the sound of nature in Qiuye Liuwei's ears.

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

——It was ordered by the "Father of All Demons" to protect Akiba Liumiho. Now is the time for it to take effect.

Not only the umbrella gods, Akiba Rumiho and Urushihara Ryuka also saw countless monsters flying in the sky. The three ceremonial masks that they had seen before were all black.

"Miss Qiuye..."