Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 371 368. Big Brother.
"Escape from here?"

□□□ turned his head and stared at Oscar's smiling face in astonishment, but soon he became skeptical again:

"Ha, I think you've been here too long, and you must have gone crazy!"

A poor guy who is about to die in the [Abandoned Pit] is fantasizing about having a chance to escape. How pitiful.

If there really is a way to escape from the [Abandoned Pit], the people in the KJ organization would definitely know it better than him.

"Listen, kid." Oscar forced a smile and continued, "Although I am not far from death, I am not lying. I am very sober now."

"You can't even speak clearly, yet you think you're sober. Ha~" □□□ sighed and said with disdain:
"Forget it. Why don't you tell me how to escape from here? If it's feasible, I'll be kind enough to take you out with me."

"Ahem. Then let me hear your story." Oscar coughed lightly and returned to the original topic: "I said I want to see the value of your investment. This is a deal."

"Do you think you're funny?" □□□'s expression suddenly changed, and he stepped forward and grabbed Oscar's neck: "You've fallen into this state, what capital do you have to negotiate a deal? Believe me or not."

Believe it or not, I will eat you up. He was about to say this, but swallowed his words back.

After all, Oscar is also a victim of the KJ organization, just a poor dying ghost.

“Forget it.” □□□ let go of Oscar’s hand, put him down, and sat back next to him:

"Have you heard of the Kamikaze Immortal Corps?"

"Kamikaze. The Immortal Corps. I've heard of it." Oscar hummed softly, "That crazy monster puppet army."

"I am one of those monsters." □□□ said heavily.

"Actually. Ahem. Sorry." Oscar's body shook slightly:
"Sorry, I should have acted more shocked because it was so unexpected."

"If you are curious about why I escaped their control and harbored such a deep hatred for them," □□□ said, "my answer is that I didn't want to go along with them, so I ended up like this."

"Wait a minute. I think I know you." Oscar suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked at him carefully, and then said his name awkwardly: "P01. Kyushu Makoto."

□□□Surprised: "Do you know me?"

"I happened to have seen your information, hahaha." Oscar laughed dryly twice and began to breathe heavily: "I am so lucky. I didn't expect to meet you at the last moment. If it were you, maybe I could reach that place."

"Where?" □□□ asked.

"Exit." Oscar replied.

"Exit? Obviously, no one in the KJ organization knows there is an exit here, but you are so sure about it." □□□ said impatiently: "If there is an exit, you can tell me where it is!"

"I'll take you there." Oscar laughed weakly twice again: "You have proved your worth to me. If it were you, maybe you could escape from this hell where no one can survive."

□□□ stepped forward and carried Oscar on his shoulders: "It's a waste of time to stay here anyway, so take me to see the so-called [exit] you mentioned. I hope this is not just a delusion of yours."

"Haha~ Thank you." Oscar's body swayed weakly like a rag hanging on a tree branch: "I hope I still remember the way I came. Go straight ahead for 300 meters, and turn right when you see the fork in the road. I've made a mark not far away."

□□□ carried Oscar and walked briskly in this gloomy and creepy dungeon.

"Tell me, what exactly is the [exit] you mentioned?" □□□ asked: "Also, how did you find it?"

"You know, there is more than one entrance to the Abandoned Pit." Oscar explained:
"There used to be another entrance. It was abandoned."

"Abandoned, why?" □□□ asked.

"Because the garbage they left behind wasn't just people like me who were about to die," Oscar said, "they also left behind a lot of monsters."

"Monster?" □□□ frowned, and a crisp "click" sound came from under his feet.

□□□ looked down and saw a piece of bone on the ground that had been broken by him.

Judging from the shape of the bone, it should be the tibia of a primate. It looks very much like a human bone.

However, when he looked around, he found that the passage was littered with countless bones, almost all of which had signs of being gnawed.

"Simply put, they discard too many [monsters] there. It is too dangerous to continue using it as a garbage dump." Oscar continued:

"So they sealed it off and changed the disposal route."

"So what you mean is that the abandoned exit was the escape route?" □□□ asked, "They wouldn't be so stupid as not to seal up the abandoned passage, right?"

After Oscar reminded him, □□□ also remembered.

[Abandoned pit] There is indeed another disposal port, but it was sealed with cement by the KJ organization five years ago.

The discarding passage of the [abandoned pit] was designed to be one-way, with no return. Moreover, it had been sealed with cement, so how could one possibly escape from there?

"Haha, you'll know when you get there." Oscar laughed dryly, "When I was still able to move, I went there to investigate. But there are a lot of monsters there. You should be able to handle it."

While the two were talking, □□□ suddenly stopped.

Because he sensed an ominous aura.

A chilly wind continued to blow through the passage, as if the entire dungeon was howling, except that the howling was mixed with other strange noises. Even the air became sticky and disgusting, mixed with a strong rotten smell that made people vomit.

"Crack. Crack." The bones scattered on the ground began to shake one after another, making a sound of hard objects colliding.

"!!!" In □□□'s sight, dozens of blue ghosts that were imperceptible to the naked eye floated in the wind and attached to the bones.

Afterwards, these bones suddenly floated up out of thin air, and then combined in mid-air to form three skeletons.

The body shapes of these three skeletons are extremely uncoordinated, as if they have a baby's left hand, a gibbon's right hand, a basketball player's left leg, and a high school student's right leg. They look like they are randomly pieced together with various bones.

However, these three strange skeletons seemed to come alive and staggered towards □□□ and Oscar.

"Hmm, what is this?" □□□ felt a chill in his heart and gritted his teeth and said, "What is this?"

"Lost and homeless souls." Oscar narrowed his eyes and looked at them, explaining, "Because of the experiment, they did not dissipate immediately after death and remained in the world. Some of them became like this."

"Even if they die, they won't be allowed to rest in peace, those beasts?" □□□ gritted his teeth, his eyes became fierce: "Hey, they are no longer human beings like this, right?"

"Ahem. I know what you're worried about." Oscar took a breath. "Almost all the monsters here can't communicate. If you want to survive, don't be merciful to your enemies."

"You don't have to remind me." □□□ threw Oscar to the ground and walked towards the three skeletons with his hands rubbing.

Sure enough, when the two sides were close enough, one of the skeletons shook its jaw with a "crackling" sound and swung its arm bone towards □□□.

"Tsk, it's really a monster." □□□'s face was gloomy. He lowered his body to avoid the skeleton man's arm swing attack, then stomped on the ground and threw out an uppercut.

boom--!
□□□ sent out a punch that created a strong gust of wind, directly knocking the skeleton man into pieces.

He took advantage of the victory and smashed the other two skeletons with his fists and feet.

After the skeleton man fell apart, the little blue ghost possessed in the bones floated out and turned into a spot of light in mid-air and disappeared.

"They should be the souls that are about to disappear." Oscar leaned against the wall and smiled slightly, "They were originally dead people, relying on their last obsession to survive. Now they are completely gone. You saved them."

“Save them?” □□□ raised the corner of his mouth in self-mockery, and said nothing more: “Forget it, let’s move on.”

As he said this, he picked up Oscar and continued running towards the [Exit] like a murderer trying to escape from the crime scene.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, □□□ stopped again.

This time, □□□ heard the sound of four-legged animals walking nearby, and the sound gradually became louder, obviously approaching him.

After a while, □□□ heard the breathing sound like a hunting dog again.

"It looks like we've encountered the enemy again."

□□□ put Oscar aside, picked up a forearm-long bone from the ground, and looked forward vigilantly.

"Bark! Woof! Woof!"

The next moment, three hounds pounced out from the shadows as if they had found fresh prey.

The three hounds were half a man's height, their bodies rotten and their fur had almost fallen off, revealing their white bones and flesh filled with pus and maggots.

"Why are there dogs?" Seeing that these corpse dogs came with ill intentions, □□□ had no choice but to swing up the bone stick to fight back.

The three corpse dogs rushed in front of □□□ and immediately dispersed, attacking from the front, left and right.

"Bark! Woof!" The corpse dog on the left pounced first.

"Get out of here!" □□□ hit the corpse dog on the head with a stick, forcing it to retreat two steps.

But before he could catch his breath, the corpse dogs on the right and in front of him attacked at the same time, pounced on him and bit him.

□□□ held the bone stick horizontally to block the attack of the corpse dog in front of him, but his thigh was bitten by the corpse dog on the right.

The sharp barbed fangs pierced into his skin and cut his flesh wantonly, causing blood to spurt out and severe pain to follow.

"Hiss—get out!" □□□ gritted his teeth and endured the pain, kicked the corpse dog in front of him away, then reached out and grabbed the corpse dog on the right by the throat and lifted it up.

□□□ was very strong. As soon as he exerted force with his fingers, the corpse dog's throat made a "crack" sound and broke on the spot.

The other two corpse dogs pounced on □□□ again, and □□□ pushed forward and hit one of them on the forehead, sending it flying.

The last corpse dog took advantage of the chaos and bit □□□'s arm. □□□ shook it hard, but found that its bite force was amazing and it was unable to break free.

"You're looking for death, you disgusting bitch!" □□□ felt angry and reached out to grab its throat, exerting force with his fingers.

"Bark." The corpse dog had its throat strangled and could only open its mouth in pain. It kicked its legs wildly in the air and made a sticky and disgusting whimpering sound.

"I don't know what cruel experiments they have done on you, but I will give you a life!" □□□ cursed angrily and continued to exert force with his fingers, as if to strangle its throat.

The corpse dog was still struggling and kicking its legs wildly, and a hint of humanity appeared in its empty dog ​​eyes.

Just as □□□ was about to break its neck, the corpse dog's mouth opened and closed, and a rough human voice came out of its throat:
"Big brother, save me."

Click!

(End of this chapter)