As soon as Wu Yuanqiu ran to the next car, the tram arrived at the station and slowly slowed down and started to stop.

The fight was long, but it actually took a few minutes, which was just enough for the tram to take a stop. The Japanese were very mentally following herds. Because the "tram monster" came out, a large number of passengers suffered huge psychological trauma and could be far away, which led to the carriage running away. The passengers who escaped also blocked the partition door at the other end. It is estimated that they watched many horror movies, and they were very cautious and had no desire to die.

Kirihara Aki gave these little clever ghosts a thumbs up and got off the car. The Sapporo Public Transportation Dispatch Center had learned that a "shocking murder" occurred during the tram operation, but the time was too short, and even the evacuation of the waiting passengers was not completed. Many staff members didn't even know what was going on, and they only tried to calm the dissatisfaction of the waiting passengers and maintain order.

But as soon as the tram stopped, a large number of frightened passengers rushed to the platform, crying and running around, instantly destroying the barely maintained order, and the platform was in chaos.

Taking advantage of this chaos, Wu Yuanqiu got into the crowd and left the station with three or two. But he shouldn't get off at this stop. It's still a little distance from his apartment, so he had to trot for more than ten minutes before he got home.

Because the clothes were torn and stained with blood, many passers-by attracted attention along the way, but he didn't care - it was 2020, and the station was full of surveillance and so many witnesses. The police would find him as long as they wanted to find him, and they didn't need to cover up their bodies.

It doesn't matter, he did not break the law. According to Japanese law, when he sees criminals committing crimes, ordinary people can execute the "citizen's right to arrest" and arrest them. If the current criminal resists, he can execute the "citizen's right to self-defense" and there is no need to bear legal responsibility for all consequences. Therefore, in the face of a highly dangerous murderer, no one can find fault even if he beats him to death, and he is not afraid of the police causing trouble.

On the contrary, if the police really come here, they will not only give him a certificate of reward and bonus, but also help him cover up his identity to avoid causing harm to the growth of minors.

As for the girl who saw the pill forming process, it would be even more important. She turned around and put a hat that was too scared and hallucinated. Anyway, she had no evidence. Who would believe it just by opening her mouth?

Even if someone believes it, as long as he bites him to death and refuses to admit it, what can he do to him?

It really doesn't matter at all.

He is in a hurry to go home now, but he doesn't want to deal with the police inquiries for the time being, nor does he want to be harassed by criminal reporters who always follow the police butt, and needs to quickly enter the demon refining pot - he is a little hurt and wants to suck the "blood" of the tree spirit to treat himself. This takes a long time and requires a private space that can make him disappear.

As soon as he entered the apartment, he immediately locked the door and went to the bathroom to bring out a logging axe - the best weapon he could buy legally. Because he often threw it away, he bought five at a time, stood next to the toilet, and took it as he used it. He carved the axe and visualized it quietly for a moment, and then appeared in the valley of the "Heaven and Earth in the Pot", endured the pain and rushed to the gloomy forest.

The 1.5% blood sucking is 3% after doubling. The effect is minimal during fierce battles, but as long as you have sufficient physical strength, you can chop and chop constantly. It can indeed speed up the healing of the injury, or in all aspects, whether it is internal and external injuries.

There is no need to go deep into the forest when healing his wounds. He searched the edge for a while and soon found a tree spirit, holding up the axe and chopping it up.

A tree spirit's combat power is far less than that of a "tram monster". In the blink of an eye, he caused huge damage. After a moment, the tree spirits began to gather in anger. He was not indulged in fighting, so he turned around and ran away, changing directions and continued.

After going back and forth five or six times, he was so tired that he stretched out his tongue with the endurance he had trained for a long time, but his injuries were healed. There was no longer a vague pain under his ribs. His scratched arms, legs, shoulders, and wounds were scarred, and he just waited for the blood scab to fall off naturally.

He stopped and returned to the small apartment. He threw away the axe in sweat, filled the tap water, took off his ragged school uniform with blood, sat cross-legged, and began to study the pill.

I am ready to play basketball. Is this how to cultivate immortality again?

Has my life script been changed back to the urban journey of immortal cultivation?

Damn, this is something that needs to be put into the novel. Is the readers' minds going to be broken?

But, can this pill be taken?

Wu Yuanqiu carefully looked at the pill in her hand that was definitely not like the "Immortal Pill". Seeing the "blood vessels" on it slowly expand and contract, just to be superficial, it was so weird that it felt more like poison, but it was a very poisonous type that could not take three steps and could cause black blood to flow through seven orifices.

But, the demon refining pot will not harm its owner, right?

He thought about it for a long time, looked and smelled again and again, and didn't dare to lick it, and felt very unsure.

Dog Jing's demon refining pot only said that it had refined the Yin Demon, but never said that it would be refined into tonics. Will it die suddenly on the spot after taking it? Or it simply turned into a monster?

If it is really harmful, even the superstar in the basketball world is not good, but if you don’t eat it, what if you really have the key to the extraordinary road? Will you miss it for nothing?

What exactly is a "tram monster"?

The Demon Refining Pot mentioned the Yin Demon, so the "tram monster" is essentially a human being eroded by the Yin Demon?

What is the Yin Demon?

I have been in this world for more than two years, why have I never encountered such a thing before? Something happened, but I don’t know, and I need to discover it?

It feels like a mystery...

Wu Yuanqiu thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he could only put the pills in place. Now that the fog is full, you have to try your best to understand the situation before making a decision. Anyway, the medicine is in your hands and you can take it at any time. There is no need to be reckless and stuff it into your mouth and swallow it immediately.

There is no need to rush this matter. It is best to do a drug experiment. After all, there is only one life, so be careful when you should be careful.

He collapsed directly on the tatami and prepared to take a nap first.

I was so tired before, and he didn't want to move at all now, but just as he was about to get confused, there was a sound of electric horn outside: Stone-grilled sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes roasted with stones, 100 yen, 200 yen, 300 yen, super sweet and glutinous stone-grilled sweet potatoes...

He heard the sound again, opened the door and looked up the street, and found a white truck pulling a roasted sweet potato stove around the street.

This is a common street scene. Hokkaido is the main meat production area in Japan, with many pastures. Sweet potatoes are very good sources of feed, and they are not picky about the land and can be grown anywhere. Therefore, Hokkaido's development bureaus have been growing in large quantities, which has also made "stone-roasted sweet potatoes" a common street snack in Hokkaido - it is very cheap. A large 300 yen can make ordinary people's belly pads, and a small 100 yen can sweeten their mouths. It is a very good snack.

Wu Yuanqiu looked at it and felt hungry. She immediately went downstairs, paid for five or six of them, and went back to the apartment with her arms around her. She was about to enter the door when she found a small crack open in the next door. The little girl from yesterday inside was still timidly peeking at him under the anti-theft chain.

This was the third time we met. Wu Yuanqiu still couldn't understand what she wanted to do. She tilted her head and looked at her for a while, and asked hesitantly: "Is there anything wrong?"

The little girl shook her head, didn't say anything, but didn't close the door, just looked at him.

Wu Yuanqiu was confused and suspected that the child had some intelligence problems. She looked through the crack of the door and looked inside. She didn't see any adults, so she asked, "Are you at home?"

The little girl nodded.

Wu Yuanqiu asked again: "Why didn't you go to kindergarten?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally spoke, and asked slowly, "What is kindergarten?"

"Kindergarten is where children like you play together, and the teacher will take you on a tour..." Wu Yuanqiu stopped explaining halfway. She probably had a bad financial situation and had no money to send her children to kindergarten, or for some other reason, she could only let her children stay at home alone.

No wonder this child opened a crack in the door to peek when he heard something outside. It should be very boring, right?

Or are you looking forward to your family coming back soon, so when you hear the sound of walking, you have to open the door and take a look?

Wu Yuanqiu thought about it for a while, feeling almost the same. Seeing the little loli, she couldn't help feeling pity. She stopped talking about kindergarten, squatted down and showed her sweet potatoes, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to eat it? It's sweet."

The little girl looked at the sweet potato for a while and swallowed her saliva. She was obviously a little greedy, but she still shook her head.

Wu Yuanqiu took a small one and handed it to her, and said warmly: "I bought a lot. If you want to eat, you can eat one. It doesn't matter."

The little girl didn't answer and said timidly: "It is said on TV that you can't eat strangers' things."

"That's it..." Wu Yuanqiu pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "My name is Wu Yuanqiu, what's your name?"

The little girl replied obediently: "My name is Hanaki Maekawa."

"Is the rosewood jam? The name is very good." Wu Yuanqiu handed over the little sweet potato again, "Now we know each other, we are not strangers anymore, you can eat it."

The three-year-old child is easy to fool and will not pretend to be polite. Hanaki Maekawa thought that Kirihara was right, so he reached out to take the sweet potato, carefully peeled it, blew it, and took a bite.

Wu Yuanqiu didn't help her. The bottom layer of the stone-grilled sweet potato was fire, and the top layer was clean stones. The sweet potato was actually simmered with stones, and the skin was not dirty.

He just asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, sweet." Maekawa Hanaki answered in a slight voice, and then took a small bite. He looked very caring when holding the sweet potato, giving people the feeling that he rarely eats snacks.

Wu Yuanqiu felt even more pitiful. She wanted to touch her little head, but she was afraid of scaring her, so she didn't dare to do so, so she stuffed a medium-sized sweet potato into the crack of the door and whispered: "Will you eat it slowly at home?"

"good!"

Hanamichi Maekawa was too young and didn't know how to be polite. She closed the door in response. Perhaps her mother had a strict order to keep her on the door at all times. At most, she could only hang an anti-theft chain to open the cracks outside. She was not allowed to go out easily, and she was not allowed to open the door for strangers. In Japan, the earthquakes and fires were frequent, so her mother probably didn't dare to lock the door, so as not to avoid her daughter running away if something happened.

I'm probably worried, but I guess there's nothing I can do about it.

Gu Yuanqiu looked at the door that was closed to death, shook her head, and returned to his room with the remaining sweet potatoes. Even if he felt a little sympathy and pity for Maekawa Hanamichi, he would not be able to help with such things, and most of the time he could only show kindness like this occasionally.

Maybe in a few years, it would be great if Maechuan Hanamichi went to elementary school. It was compulsory education and there was not much burden. The government still took care of a meal, so she would not have to be locked up at home all the time.

While thinking, he ate all the sweet potatoes. He felt warm and comfortable in his stomach. Then he felt sleepy and fell asleep. He also had a dream, and he started fighting with the "tram monster" again.

This time, without the delicate and bright girl helping him, he was beaten step by step and was in danger. He began to regret not training himself harder. By the way, he was so smelled by the smell of stinky tofu on the monster's body that he was dying until he was so disgusting that he woke up stinkingly.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head, took a few breaths, and suddenly realized that something was wrong - the wind blowing in outside the window did indeed carry a familiar smell of rotten smell, which was not just an illusion in dreams.

His heartstrings tense instantly. He turned over and picked up the axe and slowly approached the window. The accomplices who suspected that the "tram monster" had come to take revenge, but before he could even walk to the window, he suddenly heard a scream from the next room.
Chapter completed!