"Wild Duck Country"

Hey hey hey!

A stiff body was roughly stuffed into a narrow counter in a twisted posture. It was unclear whether it was dead or alive. It was just like a block of ice buried deep in the refrigerator, pretending to be the collection of a collector with a taste for the weird.

With just one glance, I knew he had nothing to do with me, but he came into my sight at midnight. His pale face and his installation-like figure completely disrupted my plans for the night with his tough attitude.

Murder, crime scene?

I was so shocked by this sudden scene that my mind went blank. I took a deep breath and subconsciously tilted my head back, hitting it heavily on the wall behind me.

"bump!"

Pain, pain, pain——

The force was so great that tears came out of my eyes. I gasped and cried out in pain. I felt my throat dry and my heart tightened. My abdomen felt heavy and twitched slightly. I was so stimulated that I didn't know what to do.

"Should we call the police?"

I suddenly felt a huge sense of detachment from the world, and I didn't even know what attitude I should take. Fear, sadness, or indifference? Or just be a spectator and chat and laugh?

At this point, I came back to the original question: Is this normal or abnormal? After a night like a big dream, everything I did left no trace, and even did not cause any harm. In this world where human life is worthless, does it really seem extremely childish and ridiculous?

The duck looked at me with its purple eyes without any emotion, as if nothing had happened, and it didn't seem panicked at all. The felt hat on its head had fallen to the ground at some point, and it had completely lost all its softness. The fine teeth on its beak were sharp, and its eyes were lifeless. I even had the illusion that its fighting power had suddenly increased after it turned into a duck.

Oops, now that I think about it, ducks’ fighting ability is still very high!

Tuosi raised his wings and continued to quietly look at the girl in front of him, who was in a trance, with a strange mixture of excitement and forced sadness on her face. The style of her clothes gradually became complicated and solemn with every difficult breath. It was like a treasure chest finally inserted with a key, revealing the hidden inside.

The flower of evil blossomed in the midst of evil thoughts, wantonly declaring the dominance of the night. In the convenience store, the bodies of ducklings that had not yet hatched gradually appeared in the food bags. The hideous red block-like objects dripped, and the ducklings' beaks trembled, and they could only make a slight murmur. But she was unaware of this, and she was only paying attention to the state of the person in front of her who was just dazed by drugs, and her fear seemed to be restrained.

How could it end so regrettably?

Tuos spread his wings and a purple light reflected in his eyes when he turned his head slightly.

The duck opposite me suddenly staggered towards the counter, and the corners of his mouth and the connection between his face were slightly raised, like a duck smiling, which made me feel creepy for no reason.

What does he want to do? It can't be to destroy the corpse, right?

He was indifferent and unsurprised, as if what was happening before his eyes was not painful or itchy. In a flash, all his strange behaviors were connected. I felt like I had discovered some shocking secret, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was probably the only answer.

It was he who did it, hiding the victim beside him as if nothing had happened, with his usual official smile.

Is this still an ordinary person I just randomly found?

"You killed him."

I wiped away the tears that welled up in the corners of my eyes and spoke in a decisive tone, leaving him no room for redemption.

"I saw it all."

My whole body was trembling slightly, and I still didn't know what to do, but I had a vague plan in my mind.

Let the professionals handle it, and use this to find out everything I know or don't know. When I sent Nakajima Atsushi back last time, I already had some understanding of the address of the Armed Detective Agency he mentioned.

And that squinty-eyed boy dressed like a detective also said that he would welcome us. Who can I trust at this time?

"No matter what, you have to come with me."

"I can tell for myself whether it is right or wrong."

I spoke righteously, leaning forward and reaching out to grab his neck, thinking that I would not be unable to catch even a duck. He ignored me and just put the duck's wings on the person under the counter. His eyes were surprisingly sad and abnormal, which made my heart skip a beat.

In an instant, blood spurted out.

The human body exploded, and the blood was smelly and sticky, a nauseating black and red, but also carried a warmth, splashing all around.

This evil is so real that it seems fake.

Only then did I realize that he was not dead at first, judging by the warm blood, but now from his fragmented and shattered appearance, he was truly dead.

I blinked hard, but there was still a layer of blood in front of my eyes, burning my eyeballs all the time. I suddenly felt an immense nausea at the blood all over my body and a fear of death.

When I thought I was absolutely safe, he chose to die so easily, with his blood soaking half the corner. Will I be the next one?

Wow, I want to go home—I’m covered in blood!

“Wow!!!!”

It's as if something is crying sadly.

All the ducks opened their eyes, which were covered with a layer of haze, blinked, and poked open the food bag with their mouths. The shelf turned into an oven, emitting a scorching red light. There were long creatures inside, accompanied by sizzling sounds, and golden oil dripped, hitting the bottom plate with a light popping sound.

A fire was lit up somewhere, flickering, reflecting the twisting figures, and a strange fragrance spread.

Be afraid, he said, looking at the moon outside, the night is still long.

It was as if something suddenly appeared, and the sound of birds flapping their wings rang out, disturbing the quiet night.

Suddenly a hand lifted him up.

"Send it to the duck farm."

A voice full of disgust and hatred rang out.

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The wild dog ruthlessly tore at the prey in front of it, occasionally raising its head with a grin to see if there was anything else trying to snatch its hard-earned sumptuous dinner.

The night was dark, and the streets were filled with a strange fragrance. A few sharp, annoying cat calls were heard in the distance, and then lights came on in the windows.

no.

It flapped its nose, lowered its head, and stuck its mouth into the belly of the roast duck. The roast duck, which was only half a skeleton left after it had gnawed on, began to flutter and make strange sounds.

“Woof woof——”

The wild dog jumped up, staggered, turned around and ran away. The roast duck behind it was actually quacking.

The burning sensation in its stomach made it restless, as if something was kicking and hitting it inside. It gradually became dizzy and even though it saw a figure approaching in front of it, it was powerless to avoid it and could only fall to the ground.

After a strong struggle, it uttered a few vain grunts, and it could hardly maintain the vicious expression on its face. In the end, it could only close its eyes in vain.

Even though it fainted, it still bared its teeth at the two people in front of it, using all its strength to try to survive.

"it turns out……"

Nakajima Atsushi whispered, looking at what was happening in front of him, clenched his fists, and slowly took a step forward to investigate.

It appears again, and the scenes are different every time, and Geely renders these absurd and weird scenes. What kind of supernatural power is this?

Quan Jinghua also grasped the hilt of the knife at her waist.

"A roast duck was born."

She added the second half of what Atsushi Satonaka said without making it clear.

The wild dog's belly gradually swelled up, and its sharp beak poked out directly from inside, ripping open its belly.

A greasy roast duck emerged from the wild dog's belly in the manner of birth, and then the wild dog's belly healed and began to rise and fall rhythmically.

Maybe it is waiting for the birth of the next roast duck.

It looked like a roast duck fresh out of the oven, with steam rising from its body. It trembled its burnt teeth slightly and turned its head to look at the two of them.

"Gah"

The roast duck tilted its head - in fact, it was impossible for it to do such a difficult movement as tilting its head, because its neck was too fragile and weak to support the weight of its head. It could only drag its head in the air and shake it, and then use the swing of its head to drive the bending and stretching of its neck.

The roast duck came closer, shaking its head.

Don’t you want to eat?

Its eyes, covered with a thick layer of white film, revealed doubt. It used its beak to tear off a piece of flesh and skin from its body, and then drooped its head as it passed towards the person in front of it.

Eat, eat.

Tonight is a carnival for duck lovers.

"No, I don't think so..."

Nakajima Atsushi watched the roast duck approaching like a toddler, and immediately had a bad feeling. It was not until the roast duck shook its head, supported itself on the ground with its leg bones without claws, and suddenly rushed towards them. It was so fast that it completely got rid of its clumsiness.

It's hard to even imagine that a duck can be so fast and agile. It shook its head and its leg bones thumped against the ground. No matter how many times Nakajima Atsushi dodged it, he couldn't get rid of it. Several times he didn't even know where it came from, holding the piece of meat he had torn off.

Even though he could avoid being caught up for a while, the feeling of being targeted by something malicious still clung to Nakajima Atsushi like a leech on his bones.

"Kagahana-chan, leave me alone and tell Dazai-san and the others!"

Fortunately, fortunately, this duck chased me first. There is only one duck. Kagami-chan should be safe now. At least, I have helped everyone, right? He thought, giving himself some courage.

“You can’t avoid it.”

Quan Jinghua's eyes focused, and he drew out his knife and slashed forward.

There was a flash of silver light under the moonlight.

"Wait a moment--"

If it is just another young lady, wouldn't it be better to wait and see about this kind of thing?

It is said that Chuuya Nakahara of the Mafia in the neighboring port can see his own floating human head balloon every night!

Nakajima Atsushi looked at Izumi Kyoka, who was rising up, and was horrified. But he was a step too late. As Izumi Kyoka raised her knife and chopped the roast duck's head, it twisted and trembled violently in the air, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Gah"

It spat out the piece of meat in its mouth, uttered a flat syllable, and its long thin neck moved and twitched like a worm, and then it stared with its gray eyes, completely motionless. The remaining duck body also did not move at all.

The sea was calm and peaceful, and you couldn't tell at all that a war had just taken place.

Izumi Kyoka put away the knife and turned to look at Nakajima Atsushi with some concern in her eyes.

"Let's go back and tell Mr. Dazai and the others."

"It's a little hard to cut, but cutting the neck should kill it."

“Eh…Is this the end?”

Nakajima Atsushi scratched his head in embarrassment, and only then realized that his legs were a little sore. Surely it was because the thing chasing him was too weird, right?

He was thinking uncertainly, and before he could say another word, he suddenly heard a loud bang, as if something hard hit the ground.

There was no one where Izumi Kyoka was standing. Instead, there was a white duck and a knife lying beside it.

That is Izumi Kyoka's knife.

“Gah!”

The white duck shrieked sharply, as if she was also very shocked. At the same time, her body swayed violently before she managed to stabilize herself.

"Kami, Kagamihana-chan!"

Nakajima Atsushi was shocked. The huge rock in his heart finally fell down and hit his feet successfully.

If they attack, they will turn into ducks, and there will be nothing they can do. What do they want to do?

Nakajima Atsushi felt heavy-hearted when he recalled the scene where the duck tore off his flesh.

“Gah!”

The white duck echoed.

"Wow Nikihua-chan, don't worry, let's go find Mr. Dazai!"

Nakajima Atsushi carefully tried to pick up Izumi Kyoka who had turned into a duck. She took a few steps back and turned her head to look at the carefully roasted piece of meat with its head and feet cut off not far away.

In her eyes, on the ground was a human body with its legs and head cut off, roasted to a golden brown and crispy texture, and even emitting steam.

The head that rolled away had a blurred face and seemed to be chewing something in its mouth.

The most bizarre thing is that Nakajima Atsushi turned into a roast duck.

The flowers in the spring mirror are shocking.