Weird Tokyo, I am the master of strange stories

Chapter 26 Cosplay enthusiasts

Leaving the original universe and arriving at a different world created out of thin air.

This kind of thing does sound a bit outrageous.

But strange stories have always been so outrageous.

Manipulating rules, rewriting thinking, creating things out of thin air, even reversing cause and effect, reversing time and space... These appalling qualities are as common to Kaitan as chow mein bread in convenience stores.

Compared with some weird stories that arbitrarily change the laws of physics and distort the underlying logic of human existence, the "Tram of Despair" seems...

Not that outrageous?

Right now, looking at the looming hell of flesh and blood outside the window, Ishikawa Yuki's pretty face was pale, and she was inevitably a little confused and scared.

She quickly walked to Yu Gonglang's side, and then she felt a little safer.

Seemingly seeing what role Hagiya Rōu was playing, Ishikawa Yuki did not call him by his name, but asked directly: "What should we do now?"

Yu Gonglang's face under his hood showed a thoughtful expression.

The violent breaking of situations that he was best at obviously didn't work now.

Even if the core node of the tram is found and destroyed, it will only cause the entire tram to fall from the high altitude and fall into the flesh and blood hell below.

By then, probably only Yu Gonglang will survive.

But, that's only temporary.

Without the anchor to return, he could only be trapped in this other world until the end of time.

"I wonder if I can find the 'point' of the entire different world."

"But if I destroy it, where will I fall into? Maybe...another unknown universe?"

Yu Gonglang thought to himself, and finally gave up on this bold idea.

"It seems that there is only a stupid way."

He quickly made a decision in his mind and walked quickly to the front compartment of the tram.

"let's go."

Ishikawa Yuki followed closely behind him without saying a word.

She is already very skilled at holding thighs!

"This little brother, where are you going?"

As soon as he saw that Yu Gonglang was about to leave, the sturdy man who had hit the car window with a safety hammer quickly smiled and said, "Can you take one with me?"

Yu Gonglang said calmly: "Please."

He doesn't deliberately play the role of a bloody swordsman now, so he doesn't need to use "silence" to amplify the fear of others.

He didn't stop and kept moving forward.

Seeing this, the others scrambled to push aside the people around them, trying to follow Yu Gonglang.

No matter who this blood-clothed weirdo is, his record just now is real. On this weird tram that has been derailed from reality, only those who follow such a person can feel safe.

Soon, Yu Gonglang walked into another carriage.

There are more dead people here, lying on the ground in disorder, exuding the stench of corpses that have been dead for many days.

Most of the people who survived were also extremely frightened, confused, or collapsed and cried, or collapsed to the ground.

Human beings are so weak in the face of weirdness.

At this moment, Ishikawa Yuki shouted loudly: "If you don't want to die, don't look at the window!"

Yu Gonglang glanced at her unexpectedly, but did not stop him.

Although there is no complete basis, Yu Gonglang speculates that this despair tram may be consciously creating fear and despair among passengers, and using it as fuel to support the tram's continuous advancement.

Hearing this, the passengers were naturally skeptical.

But there were also many people who trembled in their hearts and dared not look at the car windows anymore.

Others noticed that this group seemed to be people with ulterior motives. They didn't know what mentality they had, but they followed them silently.

But when we arrived at a certain carriage, the situation was a little different.

Several people fled to other carriages in panic, and happened to bump into Yu Gonglang and others.

The muscular man grabbed one of the middle-aged men and asked, "What happened? Why did you run?"

The middle-aged man looked pale and trembled: "Kill, kill!"

There was something strange about the group.

Along the way, I don’t know how many people have died. To kill someone, it seems that there is no need to panic and run away?

The middle-aged man said in horror: "Someone has killed someone!"

At this time, Yu Gonglang had already walked into the carriage, and saw a male flight attendant lying in a pool of blood, with blood continuously flowing from the back of his head.

Several men who looked like repairmen were roughly searching other passengers.

"Take out all the food and water you have!"

"Otherwise, I will kill you!"

There were also sounds of tearing clothes and women's whines.

"No, no! Don't come over!"

"Who can help me……"

"Hahaha, I'm going to die anyway, it's worth it if I feel good before I die!"

In the face of disaster, the ugliness of human nature always appears.

Obviously, these people have lost their minds in desperate situations and are using violence to vent their despair.

However, most of the passengers did not dare to resist their atrocities, and only dared to flee to other carriages in a hurry.

The body of the flight attendant is a bloody lesson for the future!
Soon, Yu Gonglang, who was walking against the flow of people, attracted the attention of the thugs.

The bald man at the head grinned: "Boy, who are you trying to scare when you are dressed like this and holding a toy knife?"

"Brother, I know, this is a very popular cosplay among young people!"

"Hahaha!"

The bald man laughed as if he had heard a very funny joke.

Suddenly, he saw Ishikawa Yuki behind Yu Gonglang, and his eyes lit up: "What a spot-on girl!"

"Hey, is he your boyfriend?"

"If you are obedient, we will kindly leave his body intact."

A cruel smile appeared on the bald man's face.

"But if you dare to disobey our orders, we will cut his vocal cords in front of you, gouge out his eyeballs, pierce his eardrums, and finally cut off his limbs. What do you think... of this idea?"

Ishikawa Yuki's face was expressionless, her lips slightly parted.

"Stupid."

The bald man's expression suddenly darkened and he said, "Catch them!"

So, several people picked up crowbars and wrenches and walked over with sinister smiles on their faces.

After killing people, their mentality has been completely different, and they even vaguely enjoy the process of using violence. Trampling on these people who usually look down on them gives them a twisted pleasure.

As for Yu Gonglang holding the knife, they didn't take it seriously at all.

I'm just a cosplay enthusiast.

From the moment he entered the carriage to now, Yu Gonglang never stopped and walked forward silently.

After all, there is no need to talk to the dead.

A man rushed towards Yu Gonglang and hit his head hard with the wrench in his hand.

"go to hell!"

laugh--

There was an imperceptible soft sound.

The man's upper body suddenly fell downwards, and his face came into uncontrollable close contact with the ground.

He opened his eyes blankly, and then, an empty feeling came along with severe pain.

"My legs... my legs..."

The man turned his head with difficulty and saw that his body from the waist down was still standing there, with blood spurting out like a fountain.

A half-stretched large intestine was flowing out of his abdominal cavity.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Yu Gonglang frowned: "It's so noisy."

The next moment, the man's tongue was cut off and bounced twice on the ground.

His cry also turned into a miserable "wuwu" sound.

Yu Gonglang stopped looking at him and took one step forward, arriving in front of another thug.

"Let's start with our hands and feet."

Swish!

The thug's wrists and ankles were broken immediately, and his thighs and arms were also pierced with long knives.

But this time Yu Gonglang learned wisely and tore his vocal cords in advance.

But there was also strong fear on his face, like a reptile crawling on the ground, trying to escape.

【Evil Nemesis (White)】

【6%→8%】

In fact, Yu Gonglang has been reflecting on himself. When he killed Bai Suit and others, although he succeeded in making the strange story "Blood-clothed Swordsman" come into being, the progress was a little slower than expected.

Thinking about it now, maybe the killing was too straightforward.

If they had been allowed to live longer, they would have produced even more fear.

Like this time.

In just a few seconds, several thugs fell to the ground, all injured to the point of incapacity, but not immediately fatal.

Their fear kept coming, causing the progress bar on the panel to keep jumping.

At the same time, Yu Gonglang felt a stream of heat flowing through his body.

The physical body gradually became stronger and more solid.

"nourishment?"

"……I see."

Yu Gonglang smiled and looked at the only bald man still standing.

"you you you……"

The bald man's face was full of fear, his lower body was wet, and his voice was trembling: "What on earth are you?"

"...I'm just a cosplay enthusiast."

Yu Gonglang thought for a while and suddenly smiled: "By the way, what was the good idea you just mentioned?"

"Cut your vocal cords first...then what?"

The bald man suddenly froze, with despair and fear on his face, then turned around and ran away screaming.

Yu Gonglang followed him unhurriedly.

Until... the shadow of the bloody clothes covered the man's body like a tide.

　I originally wanted to use "idiot", but it didn't feel offensive, and "birth" didn't quite fit the context, so I'll leave it at that!If anyone thinks of better words, you can put them here.

　　There is also this little tit-for-tat plot, which actually comes from a demon-conquering expert. Wow, I still can’t forget it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)