Chapter 242: Eyesight

  【Stone Cemetery】

The form of "Eyeball Collector Gemhar" transformed by Little Grape is anxiously wandering back and forth between the stone rooms and stomping its feet.

 Through the spy it sent out, the poor Marin gentleman had been beheaded and killed, but he managed to capture the general situation of the Sunshine Hotel.

The special grape embedded in the gentleman's eye socket transmits the panoramic high-definition image in the hall back to the little grape.

Yichen was hung from the ceiling by surgical threads, almost dying, but his opponent turned out to be a gentleman deceased who exceeded the limits of human beings.

  No matter the range, destructive power and precision are at a high level, any individual approaching the hotel will be cut by surgical lines and have a death plague effect.

"William, how could he mess with such a guy... What fun is this! Once killed by the dead, even the soul will be taken away. Only an empty shell will be left, even if it is taken back to the cemetery, it will not help.

 What have I done? Although I can barely stabilize the form of "Eye Collector Gemhar" by absorbing the essence of the Stone Statue Cemetery, it's not enough to confront that guy head-on.

 If you run over directly, you will most likely be killed in advance.

Even if I could sneak into the hotel and successfully recover Yi Chen's body, it would be difficult to escape from that guy... Unless I could escape back to the stone statue cemetery and use the complicated route under the cemetery to get rid of him.

 Whether you want to do it or not?

The risk is too great, maybe I will die because of it. I don’t want to become a rotten grape made of rotten fish and shrimp!

But that guy William still has a lot of value, and his life experience involves another world, which may allow me to taste completely different delicious grapes!

 Ah~ It’s so hard to decide! How about this, I run to the hotel entrance and take a look. Once I judge that William is dead, I will run away directly. If there is no need to carry the body, there is no problem in escaping. "

Little Putao moved to the center of the cemetery and drew the evil magic circle inherited from "Eye Collector Gemhar".

 With the activation of the formation,

 All the corpses buried in the stone statue cemetery that had not been taken away all twitched,

Eyeballs, whether fresh or ulcerated, all surfaced from the ground, gathered and rolled towards the position of the little grape, and the body of the little grape also began to break apart.

 The robe fell down,

Hundreds of crystal clear grapes fell to the ground one after another, forming an "eyeball army" with the grapes gathered from the cemetery.

One of the eyeballs stores Little Grape's body, and he can also transfer his consciousness by 'looking at each other'... As long as he is not driven out and killed, he can escape smoothly.

 The army rolled out of the cemetery and marched in order through the streets.

Everywhere he goes, whether it’s the corpses scattered on the street or the corpses who committed suicide in the upstairs room, they all resonate.

 Grapes squeezed out quickly from their eye sockets, fell to the ground with a clatter and rolled quickly, joining this special army.

Since the cemetery is almost ten kilometers away from the Sunshine Hotel,

 Along the way, the number of eyeballs has increased, even far exceeding Little Grape's expectation.

  Along the way, we even met some dead men and gentlemen who were fighting.

　　Both parties were suffocated by the terrifying sight in front of them. They were even unable to move and their spirits were stagnant under the gaze of so many eyes.

As the army of eyeballs passed by, the deceased was swallowed up and turned into a puddle of sewage mud. The gentleman just threw away an eyeball as "protection money."

By the time Little Putao arrived at the door of the hotel, the size of the army was extremely exaggerated, like a rushing river pouring out from the corner of the street.

The eyeball at the top of the wave is the body of Little Grape, just like a general ordering the army to charge towards the hotel.

“I didn’t expect that there would be so many corpses in the city that I could use. In this way, the risk could almost be reduced to [zero]. It would be easy to roll out William’s corpse. I hope it’s not too late.” 』

Little Grape, whose confidence was greatly increased, continued to move forward. When there were only fifty meters left from the hotel door,

　　唰!

 A long thin thread was suddenly thrown out from inside the hotel, cutting the row of eyeballs in front of him in half.

 The sudden attack frightened Little Putao, and he quickly transferred his consciousness to an eyeball at the back.

　　　There was too much movement, was it discovered in advance? No, if it is discovered, there should be follow-up attacks one after another. It seems that it was just a thin line thrown out of the hotel unintentionally. Could it be that..."

 As Little Putao focused his eyes on the door of the hotel, he immediately caught two swaying figures.

"Um? Someone was fighting in the hotel, and it just accidentally affected me... Have the gentleman's reinforcements arrived? Could it be that the gentleman who can stand up to that kind of guy is Mr. Hervoye from Sunshine Hospital?

Since this is the case, it will be much more convenient. The old man Helvoye is not weak in strength. If Ben Putao can help from the side, he may even kill the dead and seize the eyeballs of the transcendent.

 Just do it! 』

Little Putao changed her plan again, driving the evil magic of the eyeball collector to "converge" all the eyeballs into hundreds of essence eyeballs to reconstruct the body.

 Continue to go to the hotel as "Eyeball Collector Gemhar", preparing to provide effective support to Mr. Helvoye and suppress the deceased.

When Little Putao arrived at the door of the hotel, the sight in his eyes stunned him again.

 There was no Hervoye at all, and no reinforcements.

 The place where Yi Chen's body should have been hanging on the ceiling was empty. There were two black figures moving at high speed and constantly colliding in the hall.

 A deceased person whom Little Grape was afraid of,

 The other person is a familiar but unfamiliar silver-haired young man.

"Lorian!? Impossible. If it was the guy from Yuehen, the deceased would have been suppressed and massacred. Who is this person and why does he have the same hairstyle as William?

His feet seemed to be stepping on a liquid of death nature, so fast! He could actually keep up with the dead who had exceeded their limits.

What's going on with that face covered in thick dust? Why does it look a bit like the makeup on the corpse... Well, the facial features seem to be somewhat similar to William's, or even exactly the same.

 Wait, how come the weapons he used were also William's equipment? "

 The reason why Little Putao didn't confirm Yi Chen's identity lies in the most fundamental [breath].

 What he smelled from the silver-haired young man was a strange and cold breath of death, which was completely different from his once warm companion.

“How come this guy’s fighting mode is similar to William’s?”

Just when Little Putao was confused, a familiar voice came directly over:

“Little Putao! What are you doing standing there, why don’t you come over and help me? I just need your eyes to catch the other person’s movements.”

 "William! How did you..."

At this moment, a surgical thread was cut horizontally towards the little grape.

 The deputy dean also immediately noticed this unique intruder and judged that he and Yi Chen were in the same group.

 When the surgical line like a guillotine is about to come,

Little Grape stretched out his hand and waved,

 A hardened sarcophagus from the Stone Statue Cemetery suddenly rose up, bang! It actually blocked the cutting of the surgical line... Of course, the sarcophagus was almost completely cut open, so it was impossible to block the next cutting.

 By taking this opportunity,

The silver-haired young man was already standing behind Little Putao, gently tapping his shoulder.

 There was not much communication between the two, and all the eyeballs poured out from between the robes and into Yi Chen's body.

What's amazing is that these eyeballs were not harmed at all when they came into contact with the dead man's makeup and the extremely dangerous black liquid. All the eyeballs quickly sank into the skin and gathered in Yichen's brain.



Buzz!

 The vision becomes extremely clear instantly.

“I can finally see this guy’s movements and fine line fluctuations…”

 (End of this chapter)