"Gah!!"

With a heavy muffled sound, and with strength far beyond that of ordinary people, An Yan felt as if the contents of his stomach were being emptied in an instant, and he unconsciously opened his mouth wide and flew out.

However... at the same time as he flew out, thick blood splashed in the air.

Because at the moment of being kicked away, even though his body shape and trajectory were changed, even if the straight trajectory of the lightsaber in his hand changed, An Yan still drew a diagonally different trajectory than expected, and the kick was still on him a moment before he cut it off. Abdominally, there is no way to retract or even extend the extended foot.

Therefore, in that instant, a lose-lose situation emerged.

Almost the moment he landed, the ankle that was cut off by Qi Gen also fell to the ground.

Along with it, there was blood spurting out from Aizhak's broken leg.

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Originally, An Yan planned to restrict the huge and inconvenient giant scythe at the narrow entrance of the operating room, and deal with it after a while.

Unexpectedly, this guy either didn't realize that his weapon was not suitable, or he overestimated his own strength and underestimated the strength of the steel of the silent door frame of the operating room, so he rushed forward like this.

In the end, the opponent was more ruthless than he imagined. Instead of being forced to retreat and stop him from cutting off his hands and feet, he kicked him with all his strength.

This also gave him no chance to express his feelings. His IQ problem was really a flaw, so he was kicked so hard that two of his ribs were probably broken.

"Well....!"

He held his stomach and supported his waist, which hit the operating table. It felt like his internal organs were about to get mixed together. He curled up on the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

On the other hand, Aizhak, who was in pain and his whole face was distorted, screamed and laughed wildly. He tremblingly picked up the giant scythe on the ground and crawled towards him little by little.

When Rachel saw this, she was so frightened that she suddenly woke up and quickly dragged An Yan to the back room to escape.

But before he was dragged out five meters, An Yan had somewhat recovered.

With the help of the girl next to him, he staggered to his feet. He glanced at the monster that could wield a giant scythe with one hand and smashed the operating room into a mess. He gave up the idea of ​​using a crowbar to come forward to replenish the wound... After all, Get too close and you may tip over accidentally.

But since the other party wanted to kill him so much, he naturally had no reason to let him go. There was no reason to stop halfway if they were already grudges. Even if a broken leg was broken, there shouldn't be any strange disaster.

.... Of course, the most important thing is that the exit from here is blocked. If you want to get out, you have to get past the other party, and the other party doesn't look like they will let them out peacefully.

With the traditional virtue of cutting off the roots, he looked at the simple meteor hammer that was casually thrown aside, and then took out the power cord from his pocket that he thought could also strangle people: "Rigi Son...make that meteor hammer longer."

"Good, good!"

Rachel understood it without much explanation. She quickly picked up the bolas on the ground and connected the power cord. Along with An Yan, she retreated deeper into the room to temporarily avoid the approaching murderer, and tied the wires together. The chain length of this "meteor hammer" exceeds two meters.

In this way, a super long weapon outside the attack range of the giant scythe was born.

And when An Yan appeared dragging the ultra-long meteor hammer, the crazy smile on Aizhak's face quickly froze.

But the smile didn't actually disappear, it just moved to An Yan's face.

He expelled Rachel to the back room, closed the door, and with a smile, he picked up the front end of the meteor hammer and started spinning it: "Have you heard that the wind and water are changing, come to my house this year, or the cycle of karma and retribution is not good? ?”

"Aha?!"

"I think you haven't heard of it either. In short, you just need to understand that now I have the initiative, and you have become the same person who was slaughtered by you indiscriminately, and then... you are ready to be killed by me. Are you ready?" He approached a little bit, stopped when he reached the optimal attack distance, and wrapped the end of the line around his hand to avoid accidentally letting go, and said calmly:

"Of course, I am different from a pervert like you. I actually don't like killing people, and I don't like killing people after letting them go. So if you can, please put the weapon away honestly, so that I can at least give you a good time, otherwise I can only smash you to death one at a time, otherwise you will probably die in an ugly way."

"——It's so noisy!!!" Aizhak, who would rather die than be captured, cursed angrily and swung the giant scythe at him with all his strength.

However, An Yan stood motionless, letting the sound of breaking wind pass by in front of him, bang!A groove was made in the floor tiles with a loud bang, and some scattered fragments hit his ankles.

This made him stop nagging and directly threw the meteor hammer out, hitting Aizhak on the back. The pain caused him to scream in pain: "——Gah?!"

"I'm not used to using this thing yet. It may be a little painful, so just bear with it a little bit." An Yan calmly took back the meteor hammer again, shook his head regretfully, and threw it while spinning again.

However...this time he miscalculated.

The moment he threw out the meteor hammer, Aizhak flexibly swung the heavy scythe in the air with one hand, causing his meteor hammer to get entangled in it.

"Huh...?" He was slightly dumbfounded before he could do anything. As Aizhak swung the giant scythe on the ground, he lost his balance and was pulled over.

At such a close distance that the two of them were almost touching each other, Aizhak, with a smile that seemed to tear his entire face apart, roared and smashed the giant scythe down again: "——You are so interesting. !!”

"You are...!"

An Yan, who had just been pulled over, simply did not stabilize his body. Instead, he followed the drag force and accelerated his pace and rushed up. He drove his body to regain some of his magic power on this new floor, and stepped on the ground hard to summon the wind. Looking at it, his hand followed and summoned the lightsaber again.

The giant scythe and the lightsaber rushed towards each other's backs.

The strong wind summoned by the magic power, although not lethal, made Isaac instinctively close his eyes, causing the giant scythe that broke through the wind to tremble and slow down.

The lightsaber, which had already used its strength to fly forward, took a step forward with a light blue light trail, and sank into his back, slicing his heart.

When the lightsaber cut through the heart, Izak lost his power. The giant scythe, which had been blunted in the process of smashing into the wall and lost its power, was only able to get stuck in the ribs behind An Yan's back under its original kinetic energy.

The fight between the two sides only lasted for a moment, and it ended in a splash of blood.

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An Yan, who was sprayed with blood from the pressure on his heart, pulled out the giant scythe behind him and tried to get up from the corpse with his hands on the ground.

He tried his best to hold down the wound on his back that was bleeding continuously, but he couldn't help but gasp.

Originally a wanted murderer, Isaac came to this killing building and died at the hands of a sacrifice just because he heard that he could kill people at will.

Now this can only be regarded as being punished in advance. Otherwise, if he goes outside, he will either be arrested and shot by the police, or he will flee for a while and be shot to death in custody. There will be no other consequences.

An Yan was quite depressed. He came to this ghost place to be a sacrifice for no reason. The opponent who could really be called the first enemy was an inhuman monster, and...

"Oops...if this doesn't stop, I'll probably return home with too much blood..."

Feeling the hot liquid leaking out between his fingers, he couldn't help but wonder if he would die from excessive blood loss.

And this kind of death and injury is all thanks to the opponent's poor posture when he fell to the ground, or because he couldn't exert much of his strange power with one hand, and was disturbed by the wind taught by Irena, otherwise he would have been nailed to the ground no matter how he looked at it. Go to hell.

However, when all the dust fell to the ground, he couldn't rejoice. He staggered into the inner room, covered his back that was bleeding continuously, and returned to the inner room to find the leaking faucet.

"That, that..." Rachel, who was hiding in the room, was frightened by the sight of him covered in blood. She wanted to speak but didn't know how.

As for him, who was lying next to the sink stained with dark red liquid, he no longer cared about the blood stains and turned on the faucet to wash his hands and face.

After a long time, with the help of the cold tap water, he completely calmed down. He put his hands on the sink and stared at the continuously flowing tap water. After a long time, he murmured: "...This pipe is definitely rusty."

"...Huh?" Rachel, who was watching carefully, couldn't help being stunned when she heard this: "Is it rusty?"

"Yeah, it smells like rust."

"Yes...that's it. Is everything okay?"

"It's not a big problem, it's just that you can't use this water to clean the wound, otherwise you'll really get tetanus."

"Wound?"

"....How about you take a closer look at my back?"

"Back...ah! Are you okay!?" In the dim room, the girl who couldn't see clearly came closer cautiously and noticed the hideous wounds on his back. She was obviously frightened again.

This made An Yan's mood a little complicated. She turned around depressedly and said, "There must be something wrong, right?"

"R-I'm sorry...I-I'll look for it right away. This is a hospital, there should be medicines!"

"Then please."

When he washed his hands and looked at the bloody figure in the mirror, he was a little frightened himself, let alone a child like Rachel. It was somewhat gratifying for him to find medicine without being reminded.

And very fortunately, after just resting against the wall for a while, Rachel found gauze and disinfectant in the operating room, which was filled with eyeballs but should also be a storage room.

"I'm sorry, this will probably be very painful... just bear with it..." Rachel held the disinfectant and said softly with some reluctance and hesitation:

"I'll probably have to sew up next... I happen to have a needle and thread, and I should be pretty good at needlework, but I don't know if it's suitable... If it hurts, you must tell me, and I will stop first."

"It's okay, just let it go!"

If he said no to the delicate and lovely little loli, he would have no place to put his face as a man, so he could only bite the bullet and let her come as she pleased.

Rachel didn't doubt him, and poured alcohol on him on the spot, making him feel as if he had been stabbed again.

The subsequent suturing and bandaging seemed inconsequential in comparison.

After finishing the first aid measures, Rachel looked at his pale face and hesitated for a while, worried that he was in such pain.

But An Yan forced a smile: "It's okay...it doesn't hurt at all, it's just excessive blood loss."

"Is it just excessive blood loss...?"

"Well, that's all."

"Yes, that's right..."

Seeing what he said, Rachel didn't say much anymore, but she just felt inexplicably... This man seemed a little strange?

But now was not the atmosphere where she could say such a thing, so she could only nod and didn't care anymore.

The two of them just rested in the storage room in the operating room for a while, and it wasn't until An Yan had basically recovered her strength that she stood up again.

Although he wanted to rest for a while, the smell of blood outside and the presence of a corpse made him want to find a better resting environment.

However, the strong smell of blood on his body really made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he asked Rachel to help him wash his coat, washing away as much blood as possible before wringing it out and putting it on again.

Considering the scenes that were not suitable for children outside, he took back the crowbar and washed it. When he opened the door again, he covered Rachel's eyes and warned her to hold her breath for a while, then led her through the operating room and then opened the operating room. The door is closed.

Rachel was very obedient during the whole process, and she let him lead her away with her eyes closed and breathless.

As they continued to explore through the long and narrow corridor, they both noticed that there were countless luminous objects scattered on the ground. It was obvious that they were transformed from the thick glass wall before.

"....That guy is really a pervert. He completely smashed such a thick glass wall." Thinking of the strange strength of the bandaged man before, An Yan couldn't help but click his tongue, but at the same time she was glad that he helped solve the problem. trouble.

After stepping through the scattered glass, they continued to move forward and soon came to the end of the corridor. Another elevator protected by a metal door appeared in their eyes.

"Anyway, let's take a rest first." He was not in a hurry to go in, clutching his still aching stomach and back, and just sat by the wall without daring to lean against it.

Rachel didn't object and sat next to him. She originally wanted to say something to him, but when she turned her head, she found that he was lying on his side on the ground and seemed to be asleep. This made her hesitate to give up. Communicate, just stand guard for him with your hands and knees on the side.

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I don't know how much time passed, but when An Yan woke up, the pain in his abdomen and back made him frown, but fortunately, his magic power was basically restored.

With just one glance, he noticed that Rachel was wary of the interesting things around her.

This also made him feel in his heart that he had met a good teammate. At the same time, he patted Rachel on the head and said hello, and stood up together with her.

Insert the magnetic card and the elevator door will open automatically. Press the button and the elevator will rise towards B4.

Rachel looked at the pointer above the button, which kept moving towards B4, but she seemed uneasy: "The floor above... won't it be a dark place again?"

"Do you hate dark places?"

"....Mr. An Yan likes black?"

"It's okay?" He thought for a while, but couldn't give a definite answer. He could only spread his hands and said: "After all, whether I like it or not, my hometown is quite dark most of the time."

"This is....."

Rachel wanted to say something else, but the elevator still stopped and the door opened automatically.

The two looked at each other and walked off the elevator together.

Compared with the previous two floors, the scene of B4 has once again undergone earth-shaking changes.

The end and surrounding area outside the elevator are walls made of old bricks, and at the exit is a five-meter-long narrow aisle.

There are ponds filled with water on both sides of the corridor, but that one is obviously not normal. It has a blue tone, which makes it difficult to judge the depth. It also exudes an overly strong smell of potion, but for some reason there is a strange smell in the corner. blister.

The environment in the hospital was originally cold, but the temperature in B4 was so cold that it completely made people doubt that they were in winter. Rachel could even see the white breath she breathed out.

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After following An Yan quickly through the aisle, Rachel was shivering a little from the cold and couldn't help but stamp her legs and hug her shoulders.

"...You are wearing so thin." The girl's black and white short-sleeved shirt and white three-quarter-sleeved top looked quite thin. A large area of ​​white skin was exposed under the black shorts. She was just looking at him in this environment. They all felt cold.

Rachel looked at his wet coat and couldn't help but ask, "...You are the one, isn't it even colder if your clothes are wet?"

"If I had known, I wouldn't have washed my clothes..." He shrugged dejectedly, but then he suddenly thought: "Speaking of which, did you know?"

"what?"

"People traveling in cold areas such as snow-capped mountains, if they are unfortunately trapped and frozen, they..."

"——You don't mean to say that they will hug each other, right?" The girl stared at him suspiciously, with a hint of vigilance in her blue eyes.

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