In the room, the wood chipper stopped and there was silence.
Outside the house, just before Grandma Satomi knocked on the door, Frogger and Red Shirt had already managed to escape. On this point, the two had already formed a tacit understanding, and the collision of weirdness kept humans as far away as possible.
"It's still like this!" Looking at his grandmother who was already far away, the frogman couldn't help but sigh.
"I understand..."
Sequoia said thoughtfully:
"Although grandma's rule is to let the original class of debt collectors suffer retribution without moving, the wood chipper is a rule controlled by Fujino himself, so even if grandma suppresses Fujino, Fujino seems to be able to resist by controlling the wood chipper...
...In other words, Fujino has already reached this point, and his previous fear is probably a disguise to show weakness..."
"The question is, can weirdness have so many intentions?"
While the two were talking, Fujino suddenly walked out of the room and knocked on the door of D004——
"Dong dong dong!"
This sound is creepy.
The next moment, the frogman appeared in the room. His face immediately turned ugly.
Fujino turned around and looked at the frogman with a gloomy face:
"Excuse me, do you need a loan?"
Even the process of opening the door is saved...
The frogman reacted quickly and said quickly: "Wait a minute, please introduce your company's products first. I want to hear the most detailed information, including interest rates, terms, and amounts."
Fujino said: "There is no product, no introduction, you can only choose to lend or not."
"Hello,"
The frogman shouted at Red Shirt, "Didn't you say that since the two of us are not residents of the basement, the rules will not be triggered?"
"Only Fujino can answer this question for you."
It is extremely rare for the suppressed weirdness to temporarily fine-tune the rules and turn the gun to target objects outside the established range.
A thought flashed through Red Shirt's mind: This is undoubtedly Fujino's revenge. From a certain perspective, does it also prove a major conjecture in the grotesque community - that some grotesques actually have consciousness and do not completely follow the rules.
Of course, if you don't bother to study this now, the danger is right in front of you.
The frogman thought for a moment about using the power of turning into a frog to escape, but he soon thought that if he escaped, Fujino would immediately aim his gun at the red shirt...
The next moment, red shirt and frogman thought of another countermeasure at the same time——
"The gramophone of eternal sorrow!"
Although the gramophone cannot temporarily turn Fujino into a disc and contain him, it can put him into a state of absolute sadness! By then, Fujino's rules may become ineffective.
Of course, this comes at the cost of four years of life.
Thinking of this, the two people rushed towards the gramophone at the same time...
"No need to rush,"
Fujino's face showed the ferocious smile he would show when he was still alive, "You all have to sign the contract, and sign it together."
At this time, a circle of black ripples suddenly appeared in the center of the room.
A black ball flashed in the center of the ripples, exuding a devouring aura.
Fujino's expression suddenly changed, and he ran toward the door with stiff steps.
The black ball flashed darkly and appeared in Fujino's hand.
Fujino's hands trembled, and he began to lose control of his steps and staggered to a stop.
"Maruko-san,"
From the twitching muscles on his face, it can be seen that Fujino is desperately fighting against the control of the black ball, but it seems to have little effect.
He trembled and made a weak voice: "I... want... to be... eaten... by you..."
At this point, the muscles on Fujino's face were twisted to the extreme, and sweat dripped from his forehead, flowing down along the zigzag lines, and wet his face.
His voice stopped for a moment, and it seemed like it was about to end.
But the black ball shook. This shock seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. The remaining two words were finally spat out by Fujino——
"The rest of my life."
The next moment, a black mass poured out from the ball and rolled over Fujino's body.
After the darkness disappeared, Fujino's eyes were completely blank, as if his soul had been taken away.
The roar of the wood chipper sounded again.
Black blood soaked the entire room, but Sequoia and Frogman didn't even get a drop on them.
After a while, the roaring stopped.
Bai Niao opened the door and carefully put his head in. Black blood was flowing all over the room.
The policemen looked at the scene in the room and put their fists in their mouths. They couldn't describe their shock and confusion at this time.
"I must record all this experience. I will definitely use the tutorial materials for the weird training class. There are several situations that I have never encountered before..." Sequoia said with emotion.
"It's amazing." The frogman's jaw almost dropped to the ground. "It's the first time in my life that I saw weird blood. I feel like I've completely returned to my roots."
The policemen wanted to go to the house to help, but were stopped by the frogmen.
He looked at Hong Shi and Tomoko, "Don't just look at me stupidly, hurry up and collect blood. Be careful - don't touch your skin with blood."
"Speaking of words,"
Red Shirt took a collection tube from the frogman's hand, "Is this the end for Fujino? It's the first time since I started to solve the humanoid grotesqueness so neatly. Moreover, I actually watched the whole process lively... I feel like I was scolded before.
So many people have scolded me in vain, and I feel a bit embarrassed about my face..."
"Later, after collecting the blood," the frogman whispered, "just pretend that nothing happened and just run away."
"..."
"That won't work. I still have something serious to finish."
…
Outside the apartment, Gu Xing looked at the note in his hand:
[Amidst the deafening roar, Fujino’s body was smashed to pieces, and black blood splashed inside D-004, like oil gushing out of a drilling well, like a squid spitting out ink, and like the night soaking the sky and the earth...]
After witnessing the entire process of Fujino's death, a solemn voice sounded in Gu Xing's mind for some unknown reason - "double kill!"
Once again, there is nothing more satisfying than getting rid of Fujino with your own hands.
Gu Xing breathed a long sigh of relief, and all the unhappiness and frustration that had accumulated for a long time was released.
"I have a question,"
Gu Xing said:
"The frogman said that the rule level of humanoid grotesques is generally one level higher than that of ordinary grotesques of the same level, but Fujino was still devoured by the hole in his lifespan. So, it means that [Sesshomaru who likes to eat lifespan] has a higher level.
Is it taller than Fujino’s?”
[Completely wrong, the reason why Fujino was swallowed up is because he never escaped from grandma's rules. All his self-righteous disguises are running within the orbit of the rules. As long as the rules reach the terminal, he must get off]
"oh……"
【Are you still watching the live broadcast? 】
"Huh? Isn't it over yet..."
【NONO...The excitement is yet to come】
"look!"
[The universe will never end. Things will not die. The end often means a new beginning. The same is true for weirdness. The crushing of the body does not mean death. The next moment, an intact Fujino appeared in room D-019
inside……】
I'll go... Gu Xing was dumbfounded.
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