foreigner's journey

The neon lights outside the car window kept drifting backwards.

Denji leaned his head against the car window weakly, seeing that the neon lights outside the window became less and less, and finally only the dark night was left.

The car came to an abandoned factory.

Denji held Pochita, which had turned into a chainsaw, and followed the white-bearded old man step by step, walking in the deserted factory.

Perhaps because this place was too gloomy, he felt a little nervous, and said without words:

"Do demons appear in this kind of place? I didn't see it, is it hidden?"

The old man did not answer, but continued to walk ahead.

"Ah, could it be that he ran away? I'm so lucky, I can get a good night's sleep now..."

Dianci's chatter stopped abruptly, because the white-bearded old man in front stopped and turned to look at Dianci.

"Denji, we are very grateful to you."

"Huh? Oh."

"Be obedient like a dog, work for a pittance like a dog."

"……Oh."

"But ah, dogs are annoying, I don't like it."

puff!
Denji froze all over, and saw a long knife piercing his chest and back from behind, along with the chest of Pochita who was held in front of him.The gangster holding a long knife has a pale and distorted face at this moment, like a zombie.

Blood spurted out!

"We gangsters also want to become stronger and earn more."

A wriggling dark red tentacle was connected to the back of the white-bearded old man, slowly lifting him up:

"So, we signed a contract with the devil just like you. What we expect is the power of the devil."

"And what I expect is the death of the demon hunter." A strange voice sounded in the darkness behind the old man.

Dianci was a little bit stupefied because of the severe pain. In the eyes of the lake, he saw a huge object slowly crawling in the deepest part of the abandoned factory building, until it was illuminated by the moonlight from the leaky roof.This is a fleshy demon with a huge human face and tentacles all over its body. It looks at Denji and Pochita who are vomiting blood in pain, and makes a playful voice:
"Mr. Devil Hunter, these guys are really stupid. As soon as I said I could lend them the power of demons, they came to be my slaves, but they all turned into zombies because of this power."

Growling zombies continued to come out of the darkness, increasing in number.

"No way, who called me a zombie demon? Demon hunters kill demons, so it's normal for demons to kill you... Everyone."

The zombie demon laughed and issued an order:

"Throw this Mr. Demon Hunter into pieces in the trash."

Denji tried his best to pick up the dying Pochita, stood up staggeringly and tried to escape, but was thrown down by the swarming zombies.

Puff!The blood sprayed out when the blade pierced the flesh was so dazzling.

I don't want to be a rich man...

laugh!The feeling of the blade cutting through flesh and bone is so painful.

I just want to live an ordinary life...

Can't even this little wish come true?

In the garbage bin, a pile of body parts scattered randomly and the half-cut Pochita were mixed in the stinking garbage dump.

Blood dripped down the corner of Denji's ferociously opened mouth, and happened to flow into Pochita's mouth.

...

Suddenly, Denji found himself lying in the trash can, with Borchita sitting on top of him.

"Pochita?"

"Wang!"

Dianci froze for a moment, then smiled: "Did you take my body away successfully?"

He clearly remembered that he was dead, and the life of a humble human being had come to an end. Denji hoped that his best friend could use his body to start a new life.

Borchita looked at Dianci and spoke for the first time in front of him:
"I like to listen to the TV talk about my dreams."

"Ugh?"

"This is a contract, I will give you the [heart].

In exchange, let me watch your dreams. "

Pochita!
Denji sat up abruptly, stretched out his hand and tried to catch Pochita, but it was in vain.

Standing in the trash can, the whole body is intact and even the lost eyes are back, and a black chainsaw pull ring is exposed on the chest.

This is... Pochita's tail.It merged itself into Denji's body as a heart, giving Denji a second life.

At this time, the zombie demon surrounded by many zombies in the distance also noticed this side:

"Huh? What's the matter... Why are you still alive after being cut into pieces? What is this? It's so annoying. As expected, demon hunters are the most annoying! Everyone... ate him."

The zombies who got the order rushed towards Dianci. This time, the zombie demon wanted to make Dianci even dead.

These guys are already living a rich life, why should they live a better life?
But so do I.Living with Pochita is very happy, but not satisfied, dreaming of a better life.

Seeing the zombies getting closer and closer, Denji seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart.

Well, it turns out that everyone has dreams, and that's not a bad thing.

But...you are preventing me and Pochita from dreaming.

If you get in the way, you all go to hell!
Fingers clasped the black pull ring on the chest and pulled it violently. With the buzzing sound of the chainsaw, Dianci's head turned into a ferocious chainsaw demon, and his hands were cut open by the chainsaw blade.

"You guys have all become slaves to the devil. There is no hope. Wait... so it turns out that if you kill all of you, all the debts will be paid off! I'm such a genius!"

Electric times, no, the chainsaw demon laughed wildly and rushed towards the tide of corpses and zombie demons.

............................................................

The morning sun dispelled some of the fog.

A black limousine parked outside the abandoned factory.

Step, step, step...

Three figures walked into the factory one after another, and what caught their eyes was the blood-stained corpses on the ground, as well as the dilapidated corpses of zombie demons.

All three of them were dressed in decent suits and black trench coats, which seemed out of place in this dirty and dirty scene.

The man standing on the right suddenly whispered to the leader in the middle: "There are still alive."

In the corner, the chainsaw in the shape of a chainsaw demon stood blankly among the corpses, motionless.

The leader stepped over the corpse and walked in front of Dianci, and raised his chin towards the broken corpses around him:

...

"Did you do all of this?"

"........."

Denji didn't know what to say, just stood there silently.

"Is it a human? Or a demon?"

The leader said indifferently:
"If it's a demon, we'll kill you on the spot. If it's a human... show it to me."

Two scarlet eyes appeared quietly, watching Dianci.

Seeing these two strange gazes, Denji's heart, which was on the verge of collapse due to Pochita's death and excessive killing, quietly regained its tranquility.

Soon, Dianci's hideous chainsaw demon head softened and fell off like mud, revealing his original face.

"It's human." The leader nodded slightly.

The man in the suit behind him suddenly asked: "Is it possible that the body was usurped by a demon?"

"If you are taken over by a demon, you can tell by your face. I came here to hunt zombie demons, but I didn't expect to be preempted. Well boy, you now have two choices."

The leader raised two fingers towards the electric times:

"The first one is killed by us as a demon. The second one is to join the public security demon hunter and come under my direct jurisdiction."

Before Dianci answered, the two men in suits panicked instead: "Please wait a moment, this is not in compliance..."

"My word is the rule."

The indifferent reprimand immediately extinguished the opposition, and the leader looked majestically at Dianci:

"What's your answer?"

"...Do you take care of the food?" Dianci suddenly asked a question.

"Bread, coffee, milk and four flavors of jam will be served for breakfast in the cafeteria tomorrow, unlimited supply."

"... Awesome."

Dianci's eyes suddenly became a little more lively.

Four types of jam with bread...

We are getting a little closer to our dreams.Right, Pochita?
In the distance, two lines of words were printed on the cover of a stack of documents on the passenger seat of the black car——

The National Public Security Commission is directly under the 1st Division of Anti-monotics.

Person in charge: Uchiha Quick Slash.

foreigner's journey