AnalogHorror: Rule Kaidan 4016

Chapter 219 No Coins_2


"There's nothing interesting to see..."

Mu Daxian indeed appeared, dressed in a dark green Western-style school uniform, with a drawing board on his back. He emerged from behind a shelf, looking very much like an emperor character from a quintet, appearing just at the right moment, and he put on quite an act.

That drawing board didn't look like a turtle shell, but more like an oversized Xuanzhong Ruler.

It was showy and pretentious, but at that moment, he was truly magnificent, even more effective than a heavenly king!

Mu Daxian walked with a breeze, surpassing Mao Feiyang, and quickly approached that eerie Pseudo-Human. His cool figure was just short of having the words "Your Brother Xian has arrived" written on his back.

Mao Feiyang looked on as Mu Daxian grabbed the drawing board with one hand and drew it from his back like unsheathing a sword. At the same time, he manipulated it with both hands, and with a "click-click," the drawing board transformed. By the time Mao Feiyang took a good look, the drawing board had become a gigantic Cross-shaped Giant Soldier.

"What is this…?!" Mao Feiyang was immensely shocked, Mu Daxian had finally revealed this form of the drawing board!

If it needed a name, then perhaps it should be called—"Drawing Board· Close Combat Form"?

Then, Mu Daxian reached into a cloth bag, pulled out a paintbrush, and while muttering some Cautions, he etched a row of mysterious symbols along the middle line of the Cross.

For some reason, as Lin Yi watched those characters, his mind uncontrollably echoed a voice—

'De som jager lyset i tåke blir til slutt fantomer'

'"Those Who Chase the Light Through the Fog End Up as Phantoms"'!

"Such filthy things... It's best to execute them here and now."

Mu Daxian looked down at that eerie Pseudo-Human, his deep eyes brimming with a moonlight-like cold golden glow. His face was stern as he raised the Cross-shaped Giant Soldier, as if wielding a Holy Sword engraved with a verdict.

Following his words, the Cross-shaped Giant Soldier heavily struck down upon the Pseudo-Human.

'Bang—'

Accompanied by a loud sound, runes on the Cross-shaped Giant Soldier flickered, emitting a strange, brilliant golden light.

A blanket of bright mist enveloped the eerie Nightwalker. It let out a painful scream, its blue-grey body violently contorted and trembled, continuously emitting white steam, transforming at a visible rate into a hard, white plaster-like sculpture.

Mao Feiyang watched the entire process in shock, seeing the twisted form of the Pseudo-Human as if seeing a series of painful sculptures at the end of the staircase.

For a moment, he couldn't distinguish whether those sculptures were completely dead newborn Pseudo-Humans, or the eerie Pseudo-Humans killed by an Art Student, or perhaps... both?

Could it be that the end of that staircase is a "Morgue" exclusively for "sculptures"?

Just then, having dispatched one eerie Pseudo-Human, Mu Daxian glanced at him: "So, want to learn some cool moves like this? I'll teach you."

'Gurgle...'

Mao Feiyang swallowed hard. Suddenly, his expression changed and he pointed towards the door of the Convenience Store behind Mu Daxian: "Watch out!"

A shrieking sound responded from the door of the Convenience Store, and from behind the Grey Mist, a bunch of pale hands suddenly burst forth like a geyser!

Those twisted and eerie beings, indistinguishable as Nightwalkers or Pseudo-Humans, poured out from the narrow doorway like a tide of people, mindlessly shoving each other, not caring about their bodies being squished into twisted shapes; some even had their limbs clipped off, spewing out plenty of disgusting Tomato sauce-like fluid.

As they poured in, the Grey Mist also began to invade the Convenience Store, and these Pseudo-Humans and Nightwalkers, after squeezing in, swelled up rapidly like the water-absorbing humans in Three-Body, soon turning into those stiff, blue-grey, somewhat twisted walking corpses.

Some Pseudo-Humans began to attack Mu Daxian, while others started searching for their severed limbs...

"Damn it..." Facing the twisted tide of Nightwalkers, Mu Daxian's face showed no fear, he muttered, "If I had known it would come to this, I should have shamelessly clung to the Boss and gotten a handy weapon..."

"Sigh..."

Mu Daxian grabbed the Cross-shaped Giant Soldier, positioning it in front of the Convenience Store, and struck down one after another, mowing them down like slicing through leeks, scattering the eerie Pseudo-Humans and Nightwalkers in disarray, exhibiting the overwhelming aura of a man who could hold his ground against thousands of adversaries by himself.

Soon, the ground near the entrance of the Convenience Store was covered with broken white plaster-like short limbs and shattered pieces of what turned into white plaster-like sculptures drenched in tomato sauce.

Mao Feiyang was stunned.

Holy shit, is this really my Brother Xian?

He seemed to say that you had this ability for a long time, and we've been playing 'flying a kite,' you should have just unleashed your invincible mode right there, and I would have just clapped and cheered you on from the side!

"Don't just stand there, go find the Student Souvenir Coins!" Mu Daxian's voice came from not too far away, noticing that Mao Feiyang hadn't recovered yet, his tone suddenly became much stricter, "Still watching the show, huh?!

"Could Old Mo be risking his life in vain, what cheat do I have?

"Do you really think I have unlimited stamina? Shout for me when you find the Student Souvenir Coin!

"Hurry the hell up, damn it!"

Mao Feiyang scrambled up, pulled himself up using the shelves and then, without looking back, rushed into the shelving area to start looking for the Student Souvenir Coin.

"Student Souvenir Coin, Student Souvenir Coin, Student Souvenir Coin..." Mao Feiyang frantically searched in the 'Other' category shelving area, but almost all the compartments were empty, there were absolutely no Student Souvenir Coins!

"Could they have been taken away this morning?" Lin Yi pondered. But if that were the case, wouldn't it mean that Maozi and Mu Daxian also didn't get the Student Souvenir Coin?

"Doesn't that mean... they couldn't return to the Art Building on the 8th either, and they had to spend the night in the campus?!"

"Then I'll hold on a bit longer, see where they went, and wouldn't I be able to find them after I wake up from sleep?"

"How's it going, found them?!" Mu Daxian's voice echoed from afar, "Got any coins?!"

"No coin..."

"No coin?!"

"No coin!"

"Fuck, you're this unlucky too..." Mu Daxian crushed another Pseudo-Human, stepping back half a step, then parried another Pseudo-Human's attack, cursing under his breath, "Damn it... thought I was unlucky not finding any coins, turns out you're not unlucky either..."

"Two unlucky fucks, are we gonna die here?"

He took a deep breath and loudly said, "Keep looking, damn it, I mean, Xiao Mao!"

"Just can't find them, Xian... wait, wait?!" Mao Feiyang shouted out loud, but just then, his voice abruptly stopped, "Brother Xian, I... I think I found them!"

"Haha, good, I'm coming!!!" Mu Daxian wielded the Luofeng Hammer with a Starfall Strike, scattering a group of Pseudo-Humans, followed by a Sweeping Thousands of Troops, then immediately made a dash towards the location of Mao Feiyang's voice.

But the next moment, he felt a chill shoot up to his apical bone and loudly said, "Fuck! Don't go over there!!!"

In the dimly lit air-raid shelter, under the flickering red light, amidst the piercing alarm buzzing, Mao Feiyang looked disheveled, with his forehead damp with sweaty hair, yet his gaze was fixed intently on the shelving area in front of him.

It was a dark area not even enveloped by the red light, but within that area, there were rows upon rows of shelves, and inside the grilles of those shelves, there were almost all... Student Souvenir Coins!

Mao Feiyang really wanted to step forward and go in, and he did try to do so, but as he approached that shadowy area, the veins on his temples throbbed uncontrollably, his instincts and sharp intuition seemed to be telling him—

Don't go in there!

Absolutely do not go in there!!

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