Before this, Ashiya Ryo's "having an evil tiger in his chest" was only one step away from breaking through.

Originally, he woke up and could naturally break through after receiving it.

But when encountering an emergency, I can only charge it now to maximize the combat power.

Just crossed that boundary.

In the dark night, Ryo Ashiya's eyes were particularly bright, and his spirit reached its peak.

Anger surged into my heart.

A hot flame seemed to burn in his chest, driving his movements.

Pretend that it had never happened, hiding in this small room, waiting for the neighbor to die in its hands?

Why!

Why am I so cowardly?

Why cringe so much?

It can kill my neighbor today, and it can kill the big tree of Rixia in a while, and it can sneak into Yue Shouzi's room tomorrow, or kill other strangers.

Yes, Ashiya Ryo can indeed hide under the protection of Yuta Akaba today, pretend that nothing happened, or call him for help, and wait until his neighbor dies to clean up the mess.

But it can be imagined that there will be more than once in this situation.

Do you have to rely on others in every crisis?

Those who practice martial arts need to nourish their anger.

This anger is not to bully the weak.

Instead, when encountering injustice, unjust or unreasonable things, you still have the courage to help and resist!

If you lose this three-point of anger, you will only endure it insensitively.

If you have an evil tiger in your chest, your intention to kill will arise.

Perhaps it was Ashiya Ryo's state of mind at this moment that reached a subtle resonance with this skill.

Behind him, there seemed to be a hazy evil tiger phantom, entrenching beside him, his eyes full of fierceness.

Ryo Ashiya was not overwhelmed by anger. He first sent a text message to Yuta Akaba, at least he could arrive at the scene to finish the end.

Then open the door and walk out of the room.

In the corridor, the night was dark.

Only the dilapidated street lights downstairs were "squeaking" sounded, and they were light and dark, bringing some light.

The smell of blood was seeping out of the next room, lingering on the tip of Ashiya's nose.

In addition, in his sight, the black gas similar to the black tomb tattoo flowed on the ground like a gurgling stream.

The boy's whine is weakening little by little.

There is not much time left for Ryo Ashiya.

Without hesitation, he walked straight to the door.

During this process, Ryo Ashiya always maintained a high level of vigilance, his heart was as clear as a mirror, his five senses were mobilized to the extreme, and all cumbersome and useless information were excluded.

Only what is related to "it" is left.

The more dangerous the situation, the calmer his brain will be - this is a habit developed after countless life-and-death battles.

‘Is it the door he opened himself?’

‘Or it can penetrate physical barriers?’

Looking at the closed door, Ashiya conscientiously speculated in his heart.

Before he could decide to open the door or break the window into the window, the old door made a "creaking" sound, slowly opening from the inside, revealing a small gap.

The increasingly rich smell of blood spreads out from it.

The door of the room was hidden like the slightly opened jaw of a monster in the dark, sharp teeth, and smelly and sticky saliva were hidden in it, waiting for Ashiya Ryo to enter.

‘Please get into the trap?’

‘Then let’s see if your jar can lock me up!’

Ashiya Ryo stepped forward, pushed the door and walked in.

Compared to the corridor, the small single room is darker, and it seems to have an invisible and qualitative existence that hinders the visibility of vision.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The neighbor's sobs were intermittent, but the fear in the sound was like water seeping out of a sponge, and inevitably penetrated into the darkness of the night.

"Crunch-Crunch-Crunch-"

The sound of teeth chewing blood and flesh makes the environment more intoxicating.

But if you want to scare Ashiya Ryo like this, you can't help but underestimate his courage.

He was a man who took the initiative to ask Yuta Akaba to use [smart] to temper his mental power.

After entering the door, his first move was to find the switch on the wall and press it "click".

Ryo Ashiya is not sure whether the light will cause harm to "it", but compared to this strange darkness, the existence of light is always more reassuring - this is the instinct of human beings engraved deep in DNA.

He also needs some light to see the surrounding environment.

Wouldn't it be better if the other party died in the light like the legendary "ghost"?

In battle, you should be in an environment where you have as much advantage as possible.

If not, make one.

——This is the truth that Ryo Ashiya has always believed in.

"Shishe—"

The current sound flows through.

The light bulb above the head illuminated reluctantly.

The light is far from bright, and it should even be described as "dark", and it flashes, light and dark, making it more horror movie atmosphere.

However, this is exactly what Ashiya Ryo wants.

The bright light that is too bright will affect his vision in a short period of time, and this level of light is just right.

Ashiya Ryo was able to see it.

A boy was sitting naked on the wall, with a pale face, his eyes blankly looking forward, his pupils dilated, his nose, tears flowed downwards, and his mouth was just repeated.

"No...No! No..."

It seems that he has been overly frightened and his consciousness is temporarily distracted.

And in his lower body, it was covered in blood and blood.

The flesh and blood spread out like paste, mixing the products of incontinence after the trunk is uncontrolled, emitting a strong odor, which is definitely a scene that makes people vomit.

Ashiya's pores suddenly stood up.

The chill is like an electric current quickly passing through the body surface.

‘Here you!’

The evil wind suddenly came from beside the undetectable pile of debris.

For ordinary people, this is by no means an attack that can be easily avoided.

After witnessing such an impactful picture, anyone would be shocked for a second or two. Ashiya Ryo was actually surprised for a moment, but only for a moment.

"Reading" accurately predicts the landing point of its attack.

Seize the right time and turn slightly to the left.

Use a knife to make your palm, and slash it from top to bottom!

Anger was instilled into this hand knife.

Click!

The hand knife seemed to hit a fragile branch, and the sound of being broken immediately came from.

The two arms stretched towards Ashiya Ryo were all bent in the other direction, showing a curious angle.

Like dry branches, hanging down slowly and may fall off at any time.

The touch is also very strange.

The evil tiger rushed out like a shadow, tearing off a large piece from the black gas. The gloomy black gas sticks like silky threads, and it looks like living flesh and blood, still squirming disgustingly.

At this time.

Ryo Ashiya finally saw what kind of guy was attacking him.

She still maintains a human form and wears a strange JK uniform - perhaps the uniform of a high school in Arakawa, but at least not Legu High School.

Hanging a face that can even be called "cute", with cherry lips and willow eyebrows, and a petite and cute nose bridge, giving people a special sense of purity and can easily capture the heart of men.

that is......

There were no eyeballs in her eyes, only two black holes left.

Her skin was abnormally white, like the pale body that had been dead for a long time.

The original cherry mouth was grinning until the corner of the face, with fine and sharp teeth, and stained with scarlet and filth.

Ryo Ashiya could see that this was of the same origin as the flesh and blood paste under the high school student.

The high school girl was not affected by the lights - this was also expected by Ryo Ashiya. She lowered her head dullly and looked at her broken hands, very confused, as if she was wondering how they turned into this.

And the next second.

Ashiya Ryo's fist was approaching her face!
Chapter completed!