My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

Chapter 43 The Twelve O'clock Kill

The abandoned haunted house in the east of the city is just an abbreviation for it.

In fact, this haunted house is just an abandoned amusement building. There used to be two floors dedicated to the operation of the haunted house. Half of the haunted houses also brought escape room elements. After the building was abandoned, a large number of haunted house props were left on the spot. Chengdong Amusement Building has also become one of the materials of urban strange talk, and it has been simplified as Chengdong Haunted House.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Quanyue left Midoriya's house. He did not go home immediately, but went to the supermarket to buy a fruit sword. He did not bring the fruit sword back to the orphanage, but wrapped the sword with test papers and hid it in amusement facilities in a nearby park. Then he inquired about the information and route map of the haunted house, and compared the public patrol route and timetable of Heroes and police.

By the time he finished these things, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Quanyue returned to the orphanage like a okay person. The long-tongued ghost can answer the phone in the orphanage, indicating that he is probably still hiding in the house. If you rashly make any action, it is likely to make desperadoes take risks. If there is only Quanyue alone, Quanyue doesn't care to die with this pervert.

But there are many children in the orphanage, and among them are the type of victims who are the favorite of the long-tongued ghosts. In terms of combat effectiveness, the only cat with a bit of offensive power went out to visit her old friends. There are only sister Nara and a part-time worker in the family.

The goal of Long Tongue Ghost is very clear, just himself.

"Xiao Ye, did you have a dinner with friends today?" Sister Nara just made a meal. She is a good family woman of Yamato Nadeshiko type. "After graduating from junior high school, there will be fewer opportunities to meet in the future."

Quanyue took Midoriya Izuku and Bakugo Katsuki out as good friends to talk about things, so that Nara Mei was a little relieved. Nara Mai is more or less an adult who cares about her children's psychological state and interpersonal relationship in the orphanage. For many children in the orphanage, sister Nara is their mother's choice.

"They are all children of UA Heroes?" Nara Mei was scared by UA's affairs. She said from the bottom of her heart, "I start to think that my mother-in-law is right. You'd better not go. You have nothing to do before. Associated with this school, accidents came out one after another."

"Maybe some people don't want me to go to that school. Sister Nara, did the family receive my notice?" Quanyue didn't believe that he couldn't pass the test at a school. He drank water and looked in the room. Where will the long-tongued ghost hide? Considering that the other party's tongue can stretch freely, pipes, floors, and ceilings are all key observation objects.

Nara Mei is surprised that Quanyue has not received her admission letter. Even if there is no news about this matter at home, the school will always know about it. She comforted: "It will always come."

Quanyue eats some food first, and goes upstairs to his room.

He opened the cabinet and saw a big hole in the center of the cabinet, the Heroes toy was staggered, and the quirk weapon Clotho disappeared. Obviously, the long-tongued ghost may also know from other places that he has a quirk pistol. In order to prevent him from possessing a lethal weapon, he stole it in advance.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"Damn it." Quanyue scolded bitterly. But if he was a long-tongued ghost, he would do the same.

Quanyue took out his pocket money. He asked Nara's sister to call the police immediately if something went wrong, and then he went to get a fruit sword and went to bed in the hotel in the east of the city. He slept until ten o'clock this night and took a flashlight to go out. He left an address at the front desk and told himself that he hadn't come back at three o'clock tomorrow morning. Please call the police immediately. The long-tongued ghost has a high chance of killing himself. Quanyue believes this, he needs to arrange everything.

There is a moon in the sky.

Half of the lights on both sides of the road were broken, some of them stayed on for a while, and some remained off. Quanyue stopped and walked. The specific location of the haunted house was on the fifth floor. Quanyue experimented with the elevator and found that it could be used. But the elevator is a closed space, too easy to be attacked. Quanyue chose to go up the stairs.

There was dust all the way, and leaflets were scattered all over the floor.

The seal on the door was torn open, and the broadcast suddenly made a squeaky sound. Quanyue suddenly raised his head. He raised the fruit sword in his hand and looked around vigilantly, paying special attention to the pipes and various holes.

"Ha ha ha ha." The long-tongued ghost laughter came from the radio, because the sound quality is not good, it sounds stumbling and stumbling to match the atmosphere is very scary, "I also took the sword, which is almost the same as I thought. You should not call the police. Right."

Quanyue did not speak.

"I will stare at you all the time, don't be afraid." His voice came from everywhere, and the haunted house had placed speakers in various places for sound effects. "I also took some fun things this time. We can slow down. Play slowly."

The door in front of me clicked and slowly opened, as if something was pushing it silently.

"I didn't plan to come." Quanyue pressed the smiley face medal, "but you took the quirk weapon. Give it back to me, it's not something you can touch."

The broadcast broke off in rustle, and then a white silk fell from the sky, and a female corpse hung on the white silk.

She lowered her head, loosened her hair, and looked at Quanyue with hanging eyes. Quanyue stepped back two steps, feeling something slippery past his ankle. He thrust forward with his backhand, and the sword cut across the female corpse's face, and a piece of meat fell off.

Quanyue fell to the ground and he felt the sticky saliva on the ground. The disgusting color on his face made no secret of it, and he even felt a little nauseous.

"How about it, this is something I prepared specially for you. I know Quanyue you must be prepared for something, for example, let someone call the police for you, no, you may have already called the police. But what about it." Long Tongue Ghost The guy laughed even more, "This is a haunted house. You can't use mobile phones or other communication devices... Do you know why?"

No, it won't be the worst kind.

Quanyue quickly got up from the ground, and he pressed the smiley face medal again. "It seems that they are right. The police really left something on you." In a doll, one of the eyes rolled and looked at everything, "But it's useless... this kind of toy-like rubbish. ."

"Someone asked you to deal with me?" Quanyue guessed the key point all at once.

The Long Tongue Ghost didn't answer, instead, a heavy mechanism turning sound came from the darkness Quanyue faced. He saw the blue ghost fire light up in the corridor, and slowly approached him, illuminating the human skin and blood stains on the wall along the way, as well as countless long needles, blades and glass fragments.

Really, have all the instruments of torture prepared?

Quanyue raised the fruit sword. He silently counted the time of the most recent Heroes police patrol. Midnight is two o'clock, as long as it reaches two o'clock, he has a chance to call for help.

If the signal sent by the smiley face medal is really blocked, the two-point distress opportunity is likely to be a turning point in his battle.

It's twelve o'clock!

The killing began.

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