I heard that I’m super fierce - Chapter 86

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Several open scissors fell on the ground.

She didn’t plan to touch them anymore. She sullenly opened her windbreaker to count how many of them were left and prepared to pay a reasonable price so that the guy would be reimbursed.

She was not polite at all.

On the other side, under the pressure of the left side they were working with, they succeeded in binding the Dimensional Shambler into a dumpling with a steel wire rope that was piled in the corner.

The long barbed nails were cut off all at once, and the faceless monster had to use its bare fingers to try to scratch upwards, which of course didn’t help.

But it was not weak at all, and the attacker, Geng Qinghe, had to use the weight of his whole body to restrain the opponent’s actions. He stood up and wiped off his sweat, panting.

“This should be okay?”

He asked a little worriedly: “No more protective measures or anything?”

The skull said “Um, it’s okay.”

“The paw is the last means of attack,” it said, “In fact, the real way of movement of this race is to perform dimensional jumps. The ghosts are free to travel to any world, but like I said, what kind of mess should those guys use? It was forcibly trapped in this building…”

As it spoke, it sighed quietly.

“If it weren’t for this,” the skull said melancholily, “I should let it take us to other worlds, or I can find it myself—”

Lin You: “…ah.”

Almost—

The skull keenly caught this sound.

“Don’t tell me you almost forgot!”

It complained angrily: “To help me find my body!”

“You never mentioned it again,” Lin You shrugged, “I remember you said that if the bones were nearby, you would feel it. You didn’t speak for so long, I thought you had forgotten it.”

The skull was speechless for a while.

“This…is not easy to say.”

It was confused.

“I felt it a little bit after I came here, but I thought that it was not good…”

How can it find this?

Lin You took a deep breath and was about to say something. As soon as she turned her head, she saw that the Slit-mouthed Woman was free, and she leaned close to the guy who seemed to be the best offender.

“Am I beautiful?” she asked.

Lin You: “…”

She actually started attacking her allies.

Geng Qinghe: “…”

Damn it.

The Slit-mouthed Woman’s appearance was too recognizable. He knew that if the answer was not good, his fate would be having his mouth cut, so he immediately looked at Lin You with eagerness.

“Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful,” The Slit-mouthed Woman felt that her shoulder was being gripped by someone. Lin You spoke without any emotion, pushing the former to a place where no one was, “Okay, okay, you can’t just ask anyone.”

The Slit-mouthed Woman gave her a vicious look from the corner of her eye.

If it weren’t for the trouble, she would have used these scissors—

Lin You: “Huh?”

The Slit-mouthed Woman silently put on the mask again.

“Humph,” she sneered with no confidence, “Don’t call me next time if you can help it.”

What’s more, so what if she was given scissors? Her originals were destroyed, so as long as she finds the opportunity, she must retaliate—

“It’s okay,” Lin You never used to threaten people. She could see through the little plan in the other party’s mind, and said with a smile, “Then do you want to have a cup of tea with 096? It kind of misses you.”

“Don’t you remember?”

Looking at the woman with a blank look, she kindly reminded her: “It’s the one that is more than two meters high and white. You still saw its face. When you saw the face, he screamed and wanted to run after you—”

Slit-mouthed Woman: “………………”

You are vicious!!

“Didn’t I see it on the way to help you?!” Her expression darkened with every word, and she almost ground her back teeth, “If I have an unexpected death, that’s an on-the-job injury! An on-the-job injury!”

“Well, well, it’s an on-the-job injury, management, reimbursement, and bonuses. Which scissors would you like?”

Seeing that the Slit-mouthed Woman became submissive. Gu Heng smiled; Jian Mingjia had a look of, “I knew it” on her face; Luo Jing, who had encountered such a scene for the first time, couldn’t help but be stunned.

As for Geng Qinghe, he took a breath.

“Sister You, I thought so before,” he said in awe, “And sure enough, by comparison, you are really warm to your teammates like a spring breeze.”

Lin You: “…”

Don’t you think there’s something wrong with this?

“Okay, don’t wait here anymore,” she said, “Hurry up and see if there are any clues past the guy we tied up.”

With that said, she very much doubted how much these cultists would leave, and it was not easy for those who can climb to the top.

Everyone returned to their senses, and even Worm, who was acting very dumb, took a step. In the end, Lin You stopped the person walking in front of her.

“Hey,” she smiled and waved, “Would you like to chat?”

*

“What did you two just say?”

After entering the room, Jian Mingjia, who noticed her movement early in the morning, leaned in quietly. She looked at Lin You, then at Gu Heng who had walked near the bookshelf by the wall, and asked suspiciously.[Read this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at the “Novel Multiverse dot com” website @ novelmultiverse.com]

“No.” Lin You said lightly, “I just asked him if he has anything to tell me, anything, such as what I don’t think is right—”

Jian Mingjia: “Huh?”

Did she have to avoid what he said?

“He said no, there’s nothing.”

She said thoughtfully, “Well, then the conversation is over.”

Jian Mingjia looked at her up and down, always feeling that the length of the conversation was not proportional to the time, and Gu Heng’s expression looked a little strange and subtle.

She was still entangled in whether or not to delve into it, but she didn’t expect Lin You to get the topic first.

“You have been looking for a while,” she asked, “Have you found anything?”

According to Luo Jing, this 30-square-meter abandoned hall was the place where those people held their meetings.

It also looked like the scattered tables and chairs seemed to be used, and not as dusty as elsewhere, and a lot of papers were scattered on the ground.

“How can it be.”

Jian Mingjia sighed.

“Don’t tell me it’s meeting minutes,” she said, “I don’t even have a notepad. If you want to say anything about it—”

She lifted her chin in one direction.

Lin You looked over.

There was a small painting hanging there.

The picture looked like a very ordinary landscape, and the scenery outlined by the paint was colorful. Green hills and blue waters, winding rivers and valleys, and the trees on the banks were large and lush. The only strange thing was the “people” standing in the foreground.

Maybe it shouldn’t be described as “person;” it was just a gray-black human silhouette.

The contour-like silhouette seemed to be covered with a light gray veil, and the head was turned away, so that he could not be seen. It was clearly a painting that looked like calligraphy at first glance, but it makes her faintly feel that it was weird and she unconsciously began to worry.

“You?” Jian Mingjia poked her, “Lin You?”

Lin You suddenly recovered.

“It’s only this?” she asked, pointing to the painting.

“Ok……”

Jian Mingjia looked at the few people who still wanted to find other clues but found nothing, “This is the only discovery.”

“It’s okay.” The skull said at this moment.

“Do you know what this painting is?”

It answered itself: “It’s ‘Umr At-Tawil.”

“One of the incarnations of Yog-Sothoth is one that is relatively kind to humans, so at least we know who we are dealing with.”

“But it’s weird,” Jian Mingjia waved a wad of paper, “Except for all this waste paper, there are no key clues left. How do we know what they are going to do next?”

Lin You: “In general, isn’t it too clean?”

……Ok?

Jian Mingjia looked at her.

“The rally being broken into may have caused their vigilance. They hurriedly packed up their things and abandoned this stronghold.” Lin You held her chin, “It makes sense why these things are thrown in such a mess. They always leave one or two important things—but there’s nothing.”

“It’s not so much that they were rushing to retreat, doesn’t it feel more like they were deliberately collecting the useless things and throwing them on the ground?”

Jian Mingjia looked confused, “You mean…?”

Lin You said “yes.”

“They want us to have the illusion that they are evacuating hastily, but in fact—”

She grabbed the back of a chair and said, “This too, the angle is not right at all, no one can sit in it.”

“It looks like the person sitting at the table hurriedly fled, but it was actually after getting up that the chair was specially placed like this.”

—And the light bulbs.

She stretched out her hand and touched the lamp that was knocked over on the table.

It was warm.

It wasn’t completely cool, but a strange heat permeated it, which may have something to do with the secret club here. Although the hotter it gets, the harder it is to cool down, but it is estimated that the time was always the same.

“No more than twenty minutes ago,” Lin You said, “there were still people in this meeting place.”

Jian Mingjia: “…”

Fuck.

Wouldn’t it be—

Suddenly she heard footsteps approaching from the corner outside the door, of more than one person.

…A complete trap.

Unfortunately, if the group of guys were some monsters, it might be a bit difficult. Of course, as long as Lin You was there, there was no need to worry too much. They have just fully seen Luo Jing’s fighting ability, but…

“It’s more than this, right?”

“How did they know that we would definitely come here,” Jian Mingjia thought. The more things went wrong, the more she was taken aback, “Could it be that someone is telling—”

The hordes of footsteps were getting closer and closer, and her voice ended as hooded figures appeared at the door one after another. No, more precisely, not because of this. Jian Mingjia’s expression froze, and a word “telling” was stuck her throat firmly, and she was unable to speak.

She stared at Lin You.

On the other side, Geng Qinghe also cried out in shock, “Sister You—?!”

Lin You lowered her head.

In the gradually blurry, accompanied by a tingling pain, she saw the blade penetrate her body, revealing a bit of the blade with a cold light.

The blade was very delicate, with a sharp triangle.

Then it disappeared.

“Yes.”

In front of the group of believers at the door, Gu Heng drew out the beak-shaped dagger and allowed blood to soak into the hieroglyphs carved on it.

He tightened his fingers, “It’s me who did it.”[Read this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at the “Novel Multiverse dot com” website @ novelmultiverse.com]