JOJO, The Escape from Real Diavolo

Chapter 72 Horror Movies

"Where are we? Is the SPW Group's branch this far from Naples?"

When Trish woke up, she didn't know how much time had passed. She looked out the window and saw that the sun had already risen, and the ocean was right below her feet.

"It might take another hour, because the branch is located in Tunisia, which is quite far."

The driver forced a smile, inwardly cursing, "How was I supposed to know it would be this far? Do you think I wanted it to? This lousy conglomerate's branch can operate all the way to Europe?! Isn't that absurd?!"

Mysterious Passion couldn't act on the plane because of his limited abilities; he had to return to the land he came from, Tunisia, to unleash his powers.

Moreover, the higher the altitude, the greater the limitations on his abilities and the less power he possesses.

Therefore, his strength at high altitude is equivalent to that of a three-year-old child.

Without getting off the plane, he had to be careful not to let Trish discover his undercover identity.

Of course, this will be very easy for him, given his acting skills, which have won youth awards.

"Let's wait a little longer, I'll do it as soon as possible..."

......

Wei Yuxiu, that madman, eventually managed to bring the cooked cat meat soup through the wall into the bedroom, filling the room with the aroma of seasonings and cat meat.

But Chen Miaowen definitely wouldn't eat it; no matter how delicious it was, he'd vomit it up once it entered his stomach.

"Let's put it in the fridge... My sister might be back tonight, and it'll be just the two of us..."

"It's alright, there's more than just this one bowl! That cat is quite fat, and the meat is very good... so you can try this one first."

With expectant eyes, Wei Yuxiu handed the bowl to Chen Miaowen.

The latter could clearly see small pieces of cat meat floating in the bowl, with the fur on the cat meat still faintly visible.

This proves that the other party first chopped the British Shorthair into pieces, hastily plucked a few feathers, and then used a barbaric method of haphazardly stewing it in a pot.

If you were to actually drink it, your mouth would be covered in cat hair, which would be extremely disgusting.

"I really don't want to drink right now, I have a really bad appetite..."

However, this reason had already been used, and Wei Yuxiu's expression clearly turned cold, indicating that he did not want to admit it.

Even if you can't eat bread, can't you at least drink soup?

"No, you have to drink it! This soup is very nourishing and will help you recover faster!"

So he snatched the soup, picked it up, and took the spoon, intending to feed Chen Miaowen himself.

It's like a mother forcing her sick child to drink bitter but useful herbs.

The mother was carrying a monster on her back, and the monster was also making a feeding gesture.

"No...no!"

At this moment, Chen Miaowen's sudden childlike crying and refusal was quite fitting.

But the real reason he cried was that the stand-in attached to the other party, after replicating its master's movements, stepped off Wei Yuxiu's back for the first time, still in the same pose, mouth tightly closed, expressionless, and walked closer and closer to Chen Miaowen.

Now he was truly terrified, trembling all over. He just wanted to risk his life to get away from the spider double, but he wasn't near the door. There was only the bed behind him, so he could only retreat towards the bed, wrapped in the air conditioning blanket, until he finally moved to the very edge of the bed against the wall. Then, the desperate man had nowhere to retreat.

"Why didn't you drink it? You said you had tasted cat meat and that it was delicious, and I believed you. It turned out to be true. But why did you suddenly change your mind and refuse such a delicacy? Could it be that you are no longer the Chen Miaowen I used to know?"

This madman, Wei Yuxiu, suddenly widened his eyes and interrogated Chen Miaowen, as if he had been betrayed and was incredulous.

The stand-in was the same, but even more outrageous; it inexplicably knelt on the ground, squeezing its spider eyes.

What on earth is going on here?

Despite his fear, Chen Miaowen's brain hadn't been eaten away by the monster. Seeing the strange stand-in, he started making strange movements, as if it posed no threat to him.

He started walking along the wall towards the door.

"Are you going to run away? Just because you don't want to drink this soup, you're going to refuse me and drag your injured body away from me?"

"nonsense!"

Chen Miaowen finally found the doorknob, then quickly fled the bedroom and slammed the door shut with a bang.

"Huff...huff, no matter what, I have to get out of here. That monster, or its double, is already planning to attack me..."

He quickly ran out of his house, stood by the roadside, and glanced back at his own room on the second floor. He didn't see anyone pass through the wall.

"Run! Go to school, go to the park, go anywhere, just get away from this madman."

The weather was very hot this weekend, and the sun gave him a headache.

As he ran, he realized that he had never gone out on a holiday, which was quite a change.

"Ahem, but my health is... isn't it a bit too poor?"

He's been labeled a shut-in, so his physical condition is naturally terrible. Plus, his experience using Diavolo's body in JoJo's Bizarre Adventure gave him confidence, which has led to a huge sense of disappointment for him now.

He ran 100 meters in 20 seconds, then took 10 seconds to catch his breath, going back and forth like this, and finally arrived at the park after more than ten minutes.

It was only a little past eight o'clock, and there were still elderly men taking a walk in the park. It was a group that still appeared after dusk. He also saw Grandpa Wang, whom he used to know, rocking on the exercise chair.

Everything seemed normal, which made Chen Miaowen breathe a sigh of relief.

Having arrived here, he also naively believed that even if the strange substitute caught up with him, it probably wouldn't make a move.

There are so many people here, aren't there? Even according to horror movies, in broad daylight with so many people around, ghosts wouldn't dare to attack you, right?

Chen, as an ordinary person, had this kind of thought and this kind of self-suggestion.

But in reality, the terror emanating from the unknown Stand is completely irrational.

While he was catching his breath and resting on the bench.

He suddenly noticed that Grandpa Wang, who was only a dozen meters in front of him, had started to pull out a bunch of spider silk on his cushion.

What is TM?

Without a doubt, it must have been that monster with spider-like eyes who did it.

"Where is it? Where is it?"

He hurriedly squatted down, glancing down at the old man over there, not daring to go forward to ask questions or offer help.

The old man then died without receiving any help.

Countless small spiders crawled out from under his cushion, and at the same time, two huge spider legs emerged directly from the old man's mouth, then opened and closed, tearing the old man in two.

"Mom, is this a horror movie shoot?"

A bold child passed by, grabbed his mother's finger, pointed at the old man who had suddenly died, and asked loudly.

When her mother turned around, she saw something she could never have imagined in her entire life.

"Huh?...Aaaaah! Someone's dead!"