Slimes also want to be evil gods

Considering the brown-red substance in his mouth before he was attacked, he should still be alive now, but it's only now......

"I... don't know, that monster seems to be inside but not inside. I don't know how to describe it. It's hard to describe this feeling... Could this be the reason for his teleportation?"

Very rarely, Detective Lunk is not so confident in his own judgment.

Because the walls surrounding Dennis were made by Detective Lenk, he can roughly perceive the movement inside, which is why others asked him.

"There's not much time left to waste, and Dennis can't last that long."

The muscular man was a little worried about Dennis' safety, but he didn't rush over directly. The series of blows just now let him know that he couldn't make a decent attack on the statue monster.

"Bunil, what about you, what can you do?"

Detective Lunke brought these personnel, except for the muscular man, they are not strong in direct combat, and their abilities are relatively comprehensive, involving a wide range of aspects. After all, they have never thought that this sewer monster is so difficult to deal with.

Not to mention sturdiness, hard-to-break items are not uncommon, the real problem is that it has teleportation ability, even they didn't expect to fight a monster with teleportation ability, and worse, until now They still don't know what kind of attack method the other party has.

Because no one has seen it yet... Dennis doesn't count.

"Tsk, although I don't know if it's useful, but if Lunke is not sure, use this first to see..."

Click!

Before Bunier finished speaking, everyone heard the same crisp sound as before, and in front of their eyes, the sculpture monster that disappeared before had appeared behind Bunier at some point.

"Bu, Bunier..."

"Damn it, don't be distracted, Bunier is hopeless, stay alert!"

The remaining person next to Bunier was stunned for two seconds, and stuttered out of Bunier's name, and was immediately reminded by the muscular man next to him.

Bunier is hopeless, this is an iron fact!

Unlike Dennis, Bunier doesn't have any special abilities to save his life. His specialty is various indigenous rituals, witchcraft, spells, and the like, and his body itself doesn't have much special features.

Therefore, when the rest of the people saw Bunier's head turned 180 degrees and the broken neck, no one thought that he could survive this kind of injury, and they could only watch Bunier helplessly. Er's arm fell weakly from the air, and his body fell forward to the ground.

The thing that was going to be taken out...... A strange-looking voodoo doll also fell from his pocket into the sewage beside him.

Of course, at this time, no one cared what Bunier wanted to do before, no matter what he wanted to do, it was already too late, and everyone was staring at the sculpted monster in front of them, not daring to blink their eyes .

"As expected...it's very strange."

"What's weird?"

"This kind of movement speed, whether it's teleportation or something else, it can kill us before we react... Another thing, have you noticed, it hasn't moved a bit these days."

"It's already killed Dennis!"

"No, I didn't mean that... Forget it, I think I can test it."

"wait wait wait…………"

Perhaps because of the previous failure, the remaining one had some concerns about Detective Lenk's approach.

However, regardless of whether he was worried or not, Detective Renke started his operation unilaterally.

Chapter 170 Seven Test Preparation

So, something just appeared, but something that appeared was beyond their expectations.

"These are... mirrors?"

Theoretically speaking, Detective Lunke also made walls this time, but these walls are not the solid walls used to serve as shelters as before, but fragile mirrors one after another, translucent and can vaguely see the opposite side, More importantly, the walls surrounded by these mirrors are not blocked around this sculptural monster, but appear at the intersection of passages, the ceiling, above the sewage, and various conspicuous or inconspicuous places.

"Do you find this helpful?"

The appearance of these mirrors obviously did not change anything. At least the surviving few didn’t think that these few mirrors could block the sculpture monster. They didn’t even know how the sculpture monster attacked. No one saw the specific process.

"I don't know, but it's worth a try, and have you noticed... It hasn't attacked us yet."

The sculptural monster remained motionless while the mirrors were being made, and Detective Lenk thought he might be right.

"The most important point is that this ghost thing should have attacked us three times, but Eli was not injured. Remember, when we first saw this ghost thing..."

Detective Lenk emphasized this point and tried to convince his companions of his reasons for doing so, letting them know of his speculation.

"I punched it back, and I... well, well, I wasn't attacked."

Eli Edgar, the muscular man who could tear his clothes, argued, trying to explain his counterattack, but after he said something, he saw out of the corner of his eye that he was lying on the ground because his neck was twisted. Bunier's corpse at the side lowered his voice, and after a moment of silence, he responded bitterly.

"I see, I think I understand... No wonder it's this kind of mirror, yes, it's true."

Aside from Detective Lunk and the muscular Eli, the last remaining researcher, that is, the guy whose experiment failed, thought for a while, and immediately realized the meaning of the words. Looking back, he could see The semi-transparent mirror in his hand, understood Detective Lenk's intentions, and also understood the most likely characteristics of this monster.

"What, what? You understand now...Damn it, I'm simple-minded anyway."

Eli Edgar couldn't understand what Detective Lunke said. Of course, he couldn't understand why the man next to him knew so quickly, but he wasn't worried. It didn't matter if he couldn't figure it out. It was impossible for Detective K not to say what he had found.

"First of all, the monster moved three times... Although we only saw it twice, it should be three times from Dennis's reaction."

Sure enough, Detective Lunke explained immediately after that, still staring at the sculpture monster while speaking, and at the same time did not stop the manufacture of that kind of mirror, and new mirrors appeared from time to time.

"What's the matter, we are not the mother of this monster, it is impossible to restrict when this monster moves."

"If my guess is correct, we may really be able to..."

"What?! Can we be mothers to this monster?"

"……… Restrict its movement."

"Cough...cough...cough cough..."

Perhaps to cover up his embarrassment, Eli Edgar coughed heavily.

At the same time, he had also faintly sensed that something was wrong, because the sculpture monster, the sculpture monster that attacked the two companions, remained motionless during these times, as docile as a sheep, even surpassing—— —at least the sheep still walk a few steps now and then.

But this sculptural monster really just stayed there, motionless, so silent that he almost thought that everything that happened before was a hallucination caused by taking drugs.

Of course, it was just a thought. After all, Bunier's body was still lying on the ground beside him, warm and not cold.

"This sculpted monster moved three times in total, but only attacked twice. The first one, the one that appeared behind you, didn't attack...Why do you think this is?"

"Uh... because it's a bullying guy? No, no, this ghost thing is unbelievably hard. There's no reason to let me go. It can kill Dennis and Bunier in an instant. If it doesn't kill me, it will kill me." Just get hurt."

After being asked by Detective Lenk, Eli Edgar thought of this question. However, as if he hadn't thought of this question before, he didn't want to understand why he wasn't attacked.

"I think it didn't do it because it couldn't..."

"It can't do it? How can it not do it, it..."

Eli Edgar finally realized the core of the problem. Looking at the motionless sculptural monster, and at the ever-increasing mirrors in the distance, there seemed to be a layer of window paper in his mind, and he could figure it out as long as he pierced it. everything.

"This should be almost the same, I think the final test can be carried out."

Before Eli Edgar could figure it out, Detective Lunk lowered the arm that made these translucent mirrors, let out a long sigh, and seemed to have made some very important decision.

"From now on, I will count down to three times, and when I reach the third time, we will blink together at the same time... Eli, do you understand?"

"Blink at the same time, why are you blinking...ah, hey, wait, you mean what the hell is this?!"

Even if Eli Edgar is a muscular man, his ability is also related to it, but this does not mean that his brain is also filled with muscles. Detective Lunk has already reminded him to this extent. If he still does not understand, he can He gave up treatment and went to live in a support center for mentally handicapped children, so he understood the meaning of what Detective Lenk said from just now.

"Yes, it should be what you think."

"In that case, are you crazy? I don't think it's a good idea to blink at the same time. Do you think this sculpture monster killed you?"

Eli Edgar doesn't think this sculpture monster has the ability to kill himself. Although it is indeed very hard, its hardness is not the same as its attack power. He is not a weakling like Dennis or Bunier. Guy, although he couldn't destroy the sculpture head-on, he didn't think that the other party could kill him. He only kept worrying about the safety of the two people next to him, and didn't care about himself.

Chapter 170 Conclusion

"Forget it, if you think it's okay to do so, then do it."

Looking at the two who didn't speak, Eli Edgar realized that they were already ready, and only he was still hesitating.

"Remember, three two one, blink at the same time when I say one, don't get it wrong, immediately when two ends and one appears."

Detective Lunk pointed out this point to Eli Edgar. This is necessary. If his guess is correct, the casualties should be controlled within the current range, which is barely acceptable.

"three two…………"

Police officer Lenk looked at the sculpted monster and began to count down. The countdown speed was not fast, but it was not slow either. It was just because the things being tested were very critical, which made the nerves of those present even more tense.

"one."

No matter how tense the nerves are, how concentrated the consciousness is, time will not stop. Even if a guy who is proficient in the theory of relativity can argue that time will slow down, this is also relative, at least for the few people present. How fast, but not to the extent that it can be called a long time, when they realized that the number one was being read out, their tense nerves controlled their eyelids to pull down and then lift up again.

Blinking... This originally unremarkable action was carried out simultaneously in an atmosphere where everyone felt the danger.

click......

With a not-so-clear sound, the test of their blinking can be said to be a success, but Detective Lunk seems to have miscalculated their safety range, causing Eli Edgar in front of him to suffer some damage. But the more reason for being hurt should be Eli Edgar's overconfidence in himself.

"How... is it possible, this monster, it can, it can..."

"Shut up, don't talk, don't move...Even if it's you, if the joints in your neck are twisted, it's not a joke."

This was a successful test. They correctly grasped one of the most important features of the sculpture monster. If it wasn't for the fact that Eli Edgar's neck was in the arms of the sculpture monster, this test could be considered perfect.

However, this also adds some information. Just now, the distance between the sculpted monster and Eli Edgar was about five or six meters away, but Eli Edgar was still controlled by the sculpted monster the moment they blinked. , if they didn't blink at the same time for only a short moment, they even thought that Eli Edgar might not be able to survive this attack.

Well, it should be considered an attack. In fact, I didn't see what happened. The sculpture monster didn't even touch Eli Edgar.

In the blink of an eye, what they saw was that this sculptural monster instantly moved from its original position to behind Eli Edgar. Its short arms did not touch Eli Edgar, but no matter what Anyone could see that Eli Edgar's neck was twisted a little.

However, unlike the two people just now, Eli Edgar's neck was not twisted, it was just broken, and it felt like it would break with his last breath.

However, the fact that his neck was not broken seems to have nothing to do with the strength of Eli Edgar's body, it is purely because the time for this sculpture monster to act is too short. can be seen in.

"You are too confident in yourself... But it's okay, at least we now know the action mode of this monster."

"This is too strange, how could this monster have such great strength...No, no, it doesn't feel like being twisted by power, it seems, it seems...Damn it!"

Eli Edgar didn't understand what he said, and he didn't know how to describe the feeling. Angrily, he put his hands on his neck, and with great force, with a crisp sound of 'click', he put the His broken neck was forced back to its original position.

Of course, even if he got back to his original position, it didn't mean that he had sorted out what he wanted to say, it just straightened his neck violently, and it didn't help to sort out his language at all.

"When you go back, describe in detail how you felt just now, and now step back a little, and don't get too close to it."

After seeing Eli Edgar pulled his neck back, Detective Lunk, who knew his physical ability, breathed a sigh of relief, and warned that the loss is already big enough, and he doesn't want to do it again at this time. Something is wrong.