Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

The night was getting darker, and after cleaning up, everyone looked for a room without corpses to rest. The bedside table that was opened casually contained various condoms, and Kuang San's head was filled with black lines.

The twin ponytails hanging on her chest were spread out, and her long black hair cascaded down her back. She turned around and closed the curtains. At that moment when she was exposed to the moonlight, Kuang San, who was originally quirky and like a little devil,

, actually has a hint of weakness, which I feel pity for.

Lying on the bed, his injured right hand was raised high. Even in the dark, he could vaguely see the fair and attractive skin. If he hadn't been able to feel the outline of his body, Kuang San would have thought that the bones of his hand were broken.

Even though the recovery ability is extremely fast compared to ordinary people, the damage caused by secondary injuries is not so easy, especially when the physical fitness does not exceed the limits of ordinary humans.

When I was a child, I often heard the old lady in the orphanage say, "It takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones."

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also proves how slow recovery is after the muscles and bones are injured. Unlike skin injuries, platelets can scab quickly.

For Kuang San, this little pain is nothing, but as soon as he exerts force, the numb feeling goes straight into his heart.

Even with the current recovery ability, Kuang San still needs to rest for about ten days. This is a value she calculated by herself... As for the increase in attributes, the most it can do is forcefully stimulate your spirit. The sequelae, let's cross the river today.

I have already experienced it.

That sleepy, listless and tired look reminded Kurumi of high school life on Earth.

If nothing else, as the initial world, it is time to leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. After all, the current reincarnation point in such a world is extremely unreasonable. If it continues any longer, Kuang San will think that he will be in this plane forever.

Wait.

Tomorrow we will face a monster more powerful than the mutated manta ray, but my right hand will never be able to withstand such a high-intensity battle. As for healing, the primary potion (diluted version) provided by the Lord God here requires a full 20 reincarnation points!

It's simply a money grab. It's not as cheap as the main god space trading market, and it can only restore "a certain amount of damage to creatures below the Alpha level!"

He rubbed his temples with his left hand, no longer thinking about these messy things, and relaxed slightly. The feeling of fatigue came to his mind like a tide, and his strange-colored pupils slowly closed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

...

The sky was just dark, and Kuang San woke up from his sleep. After a few hours, he was able to replenish his energy to the best, and it seemed that his right arm was not so painful anymore.

Then I took out a lot of high-calorie food from the space backpack, without intending to wake up anyone else.

I was eating by myself and browsing the Lord God Forum. The latest news was three days ago. Those reincarnators were all dead and disappeared in the long river of time.

But the data of various posts has been preserved... This may be the only trace that can prove their existence.

The sun rose slowly on the horizon, and the softer light in the early morning spread to the earth. Kurumi opened the curtains and looked in the direction of Gao Chengzhai with a telescope for the first time.

She seemed a little helpless and the distance was too far, but didn’t Yuriko Takagi say that the manor was on fire? Why was there no trace at all?

...

Gathered in a room, the snacks on the coffee table made Komuro Takashi and others stare blankly. The little food Busujima Saeko brought was all eaten yesterday, and they couldn't even fill their stomachs.

Can't do it.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat."

Kurumi's unique voice sounded in his ears, and Komuro Takashi smiled dryly, "Senior Tokisaki, where did you find these?"

"In the room where I sleep, there is a backpack filled with snacks. No, that's what you are seeing in front of you."

They didn't care about the words that were said without any hesitation, they just tore open the package and ate it. The high-intensity battle consumed an astonishing amount of energy. They didn't see Hirano Toda and the others slept all night, and their eyes were still dark.

Of?

Kuang San guessed that they were too hungry to sleep, "Gaocheng, should we go to your house later?"

"good..."

Before Takagi Saya agreed, Takagi Yuriko said hurriedly, "Let's go directly to the airport and the manor. The sea of ​​corpses may not have dispersed. If we go there, we will be seeking death!"

"But we have to pass there when we want to go to the airport." Naturally stupid Marikawa Shizuka responded in time.

Yuriko Takagi fell silent and was anxious for a moment. She didn't expect such an important thing. Who made her family so rich and built the manor so big that several roads to the airport passed not far from her home.

After arguing about where to go, and after finalizing a lot of plans, I felt that the most reliable option was the airport. Because there is a small island not far from the sea over there, and the area is not large. As long as all the dead bodies on the island can be hunted,

, then there is an absolutely safe place... This is simply heaven in the last days!

Perhaps, the island has already become a refuge. Didn't Marikawa Shizuka say that her friend is performing a mission at the host airport? I think he must be protected by the military!

Kuang San did not participate in the plan customization and discussion. She didn't know how many of these people who were still arguing would be able to see the sun tomorrow...

There is definitely something scary in Gaochengzhai!

"Is it Wisteria Koichi?"

...

I walked and stopped along the way, cleaning up a lot of dead bodies, but I didn't see a large group of dead bodies. I passed another street, and not far away, I saw the car used by Yuriko Takagi yesterday.

Unfortunately, they were completely unable to move, but fortunately, they found another shabby bus and everything was normal. Now it was the turn of the veteran driver Shizuka Marikawa to perform.

...

Gaochengzhai, wearing a white coat, touched his swollen cheeks, and looked at Koichi Koichi, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, "You little brat, you don't listen well when I talk to you, you say I'm crazy, even myself."

Fight, now you can believe it!"

After saying that, he walked to the middle of the huge humanoid's legs, looked at the huge root, touched it with his hand, and frowned, "This thing is difficult to cut off."

Hiroshi Zito's eyes were filled with horror. What kind of monster had he provoked? Thinking of the torture he had endured all night, he suddenly felt that Kurumi Tokisaki was so cute.

But now is not the time to think about this! This lunatic actually wants to cut off his black stick! The resilience he was proud of has been completely worn away, and he can only lie on the ground listlessly, letting others slaughter him.

“Pfft!—Ah!!!”

I don't know when a kitchen knife appeared in the hand of the white coat. I saw the knife flashing and the huge black stick fell down. It was not pain... but a cry of horror. Who knows how?

No consciousness at all!

The white coat and the black stick formed a sharp contrast. The man put it on his shoulders and patted it with his other hand. He seemed satisfied, "Okay, I'll spare you this time."

Before Ziteng could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the white coat turning back again!

"Brother, you really don't care about my surgery? When I succeed, I will definitely give you a few more lines to make you even more powerful!"

Zito Haoichi was crying, his face was already ugly, but now it became even more terrifying, "Brother, you are my brother, I beg you, please go around me, I only offend you because I don't have the eyesight, please let me go."

Let me live this time!"

The miserable voice was meant to make people cry. The white coat twitched his sore nose and patted Ziteng's head, "Okay, brother, please take care of yourself."

...

Finally unable to see the shadow of the man, Ziteng was about to cry but had no tears. She mustered up her last bit of strength and grabbed the dead body not far away! Although this thing had a disgusting smell, she couldn't care less!

He opened his big mouth and bit off the head of the unlucky corpse in one bite!