SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire-Chapter 87 - Third Stop_1

Chapter 87: Chapter 87 Third Stop_1

Chapter 87 -87 Third Stop_1

“This…”

Tang Xiao and the others looked at each other and did not extend their hands immediately. Seeing their hesitation, Colin’s expression tightened as he spoke again:

“Stretch out your hands for me to see!”

Despite not understanding why, they complied with his second command and stretched out their hands.

Colin didn’t dawdle; he too extended his hand and pinched their bones to check their physical condition.

If they were that monster, these people shouldn’t have any bones.

But after a quick check, it seemed that everyone’s bones were still intact…

“It looks like there shouldn’t be any problems now.”

Upon hearing this, everyone sighed in relief, but before they could fully relax, Colin spoke again.

“That’s if I remember correctly…”

Colin looked at one of the group, at the palm of his right hand which should have been mutilated but was instead unharmed, and said:

“Isn’t the recovery of your wound a bit too fast?”

At these words, the others turned their heads and immediately realized something abnormal.

“Xu Xin, your hand…” Tang Xiao said with a complex expression.

“I, I, senior, you know me, I definitely don’t have any problems, I don’t know how my hand grew back… Uh…”

Xu Xin, looking at his own hand and arguing in terror, didn’t seem to be pretending.

However, before he could finish, Colin suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his neck, and slammed him against the compartment wall.

“Let’s see your true face!”

He put his left hand on his face and tore it forcefully, peeling off a human face.

Suddenly, everyone at the scene couldn’t help but gasp.

Behind that face was one without facial features, save for a mouth that was vertically split and nearly bisecting the face. The mouth continued to emit Xu Xin’s voice…

Even as the face was torn apart, the mouth kept on arguing.

“I really have no problems, I am Xu Xin, I don’t know what’s happening…”

“Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me, don’t kill me…”

“Ahh!!!”

Seeing Xu Xin still defiant, Colin showed no mercy. He continued gripping his neck with the right hand while discarding the human face with his left, then drew out a white bone blade full of black cracks, stabbing it directly into its face.

Immediately, Colin saw its skin swell up and turn pale as if waterlogged, a phenomenon resembling Giant’s Lookout.

On the Giant’s Lookout-like corpse, numerous lumps the size of human heads began to form, trying to bulge out and split from the body.

Regrettably, under the nearly cursed terror of the Bone Spur, their vitality quickly faded, unable to split off and dying beyond death.

Several seconds later, when Colin pulled out the Bone Spur, they were dead through and through.

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“The mother creature was much weaker than I thought, to think I killed it so effortlessly. However, now it seems the problem should be resolved.”

Colin shook off the blood from the Bone Spur and stowed the item away.

At this moment, a line of information appeared on his retina:

[Do you agree to submit the “Darkrealm Splitter Mother” for processing?]

[Note: You will receive a certain amount of additional Points as a reward after task completion, as well as some special materials.]

“Darkrealm Splitter Mother? So this thing is called a ‘Splitter’ huh?”

Colin pondered for a moment before unhesitatingly choosing to agree.

After all, the thing was of no use to him.

And after making the choice to agree, a familiar transparent vortex appeared, sucking in some crimson flesh from within the body.

During this process, the others seemed to notice nothing amiss.

They only saw the previously bloated corpse deflate bit by bit, soon leaving behind only a layer of skin less than a finger in thickness.

Tang Xiao and the others had thought they were worldly-wise after this train journey, but the bizarre scene before them still made them involuntarily gag with disgust.

A few hours ago, a classmate who had been chatting and laughing was now lying at the door, half a corpse, and another turned into a layer of human skin…

This experience dealt a great shock to their hearts.

Someone couldn’t help but tear up, crying softly.

On the other hand, Colin glanced at the remaining five people. To be honest, the best approach now would be to deal with these few people altogether, eliminating all concerns about any “Splitters” appearing.

But…

“Forget it…”

Colin sighed, suppressed the evil thought, and returned to his seat.

He then took out four hundred dollars to summon four “Good Brothers,” similar to the previous Money Slave “Nine of Bamboo”; their faces were covered with sacks, each with a tag attached.

This time they were “Six of Bamboo,” “Seven of Bamboo,” “Three of Bamboo,” and one “South.”

“All mahjong tiles, but it seems ‘South’ is a bit more robust than the others like Three of Bamboo…”

Colin compared them and noticed that “South” was more muscular and over one meter eighty in height, obviously stronger than the other three.

Though mahjong tiles have no hierarchy, might there be other pieces like the Fortune White Board or Red Dragon coming up later in this sequence?

“‘Red Dragon’ is likely the highest level. I wonder if I’ll have the chance to draw a Red Dragon to see its power, and if I use foreign currency, what kind of Money Slaves would be summoned? Tarot cards or something?”

Colin looked at the gold Fool ring on his finger, speculating in his mind.

But he didn’t dwell on it and instructed the four Money Slaves to sit in front, behind, left, and right of him, issuing them the order to protect himself before closing his eyes to rest for a while.

Time passed by, and the train became quiet once again.

It wasn’t until hours later that Colin, sensing the train slow down again, slowly opened his eyes and looked through the fog-clearing window.

A few minutes later, a countryside town bathed in a sunset came into view.

As the train’s whistle suddenly blew, the train slowed noticeably.

The third station was finally approaching.

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