The rain gradually stopped, and the sky was still cloudy.

A black cloud lingered between the mountains and the sky, and from time to time it rained, and a few fell on Hayakawa Naomi's face.

This is the water of the Yellow Spring.

In Hayakawa Naomi's mind, I vaguely felt this term.

"Naomi!"

Someone called her, Hayakawa Naomi woke up and looked around, it turned out to be Shinichi Yamada: "The rain has stopped, if you want to send people back, let's go on the road!"

"Yes, yes, I want to remind Yamada-kun, I'm so ashamed. Hayakawa Naomi said, turning back and pulling her sister and brother on the road again, I don't know why, I just felt that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the hand she was shaking was getting colder and colder, Naomi shivered, and turned to look at Pei Ziyun.

"It's okay, follow. Pei Ziyun patted her on the shoulder, is she a little alert now?

At the end of the road, the group stopped in front of a mansion.

This is a Western-style building.

"Hey, is that the case in your house?" Hayakawa asked with a stammered expression.

In this world, because there was no invasion by foreigners, there was no Meiji Restoration, which was rapidly westernized, so the Japanese rarely built Western-style museums, and Naomi Hayakawa was surprised by this.

"Yes, this is our home!" my sister had the spirit at this time, pushed the door, only to hear a creak, and the double iron gate slowly opened.

"Cool!" Pei Ziyun whistled lightly, everything in front of him was very large-scale, the walls were planted with shrubs and trees, blocking the prying eyes from outside, and the third floor of the foreign pavilion had a strong Gothic style.

It's not something that ordinary Japanese people can build, and it looks like a German-style mansion.

"Is it a famous Chinese?"

The Meiji Restoration began to be promulgated on June 17, 1869, and on July 7, 1884, the "Chinese Order" was completed, abolishing the original titles such as "Gongjia" and "Daimyo", and collectively referring to them as the Chinese people, which were divided into five levels: Gong, Hou, Bo, Zi, and Male.

Among them, the old princess family awarded the title of viscount or above according to the family background.

The old daimyo family was awarded the title of baron or higher based on his performance in the Ishitaka and Boshin Wars.

The duke is above the one, the marquis is above the two, the earl is above the two, the viscount is below the three, and the baron is above the four.

"Logically speaking, there can't be a high Chinese here, but maybe it's not real after all. ”

When they got home, their sister and brother were very happy, jumping in, although the yard was big, there was no one, Pei Ziyun and his party followed through the courtyard and into a house.

Although it is a Western-style building, the interior layout of the house is clearly Japanese-style, with screens covering the inside and outside, a floor covered with oil on the floor, Japanese swords hanging on the south wall, and oriental decorations.

"Where's your mother?" asked Naomi Hayakawa, no matter how sluggish she was at this time, she realized that something was wrong.

At this moment, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded.

"Alarm, there is an alarm!" "Tsuiko was the first to jump up, the Japanese kindergarten has disaster prevention knowledge and emergency avoidance training, primary and secondary schools are compulsory courses, and when I ran to the window, I saw a plane flying in the sky, and something fell.

"What is this, an air raid?" said Naomi Hayakawa, opening her mouth wide.

"Lie down and close your eyes. Pei Ziyun only glanced at it, and suddenly his color changed, and then, the wooden knife was thrust into the ground.

"Boom" two concentric circles appeared, Kankan protected the three of them, and Hayakawa Naomi and Tsumiko had already closed their eyes and subconsciously lay in the circle.

Then, the strong light flashed, white to dazzling light entered, followed by violent shaking, feeling that the foreign pavilion flew out, and then the surrounding clouds reflected blue-green light, and then, the earth shook violently, and a mushroom-like cloud kept rolling, piercing the clouds and tearing apart a radius of hundreds of meters.

At the moment of the explosion, it seemed to be an invisible attack, white light and blue-green light rushed in, making a tooth-sore scream, Pei Ziyun took a step back, snorted, and a blood mist erupted from his mouth, looking at the sky covered by mushroom clouds, at this moment, countless memories precipitated in his heart rose, and for a moment he seemed to be back before the car accident.

Is it really that hard to make some money?

Pei Ziyun couldn't help but want to shout angrily, and the violence ignited his anger.

But he finally didn't shout, and after a long time, Pei Ziyun waved his hand slowly, and the air flow blew away the diffuse fog and dust, and not far away were two broken corpses.

Looking at the two mutilated bodies, Pei Ziyun's eyebrows jumped.

"Yamada-kun?" shouted Hayakawa Naomi as she tentatively opened her eyes, facing the outside, and saw that the house was gone, the walls had collapsed, and the bursts of scorching air were making her lungs uncomfortable.

Looking outside, there was nothing, the original site had turned into scorched earth, the facility was in ruins, and there were some fragments of nearby houses.

The huge column of smoke kept going upward, and occasionally some people were seen walking by, but they fell down again after a few steps, some got up and continued walking, and some never got up again.

There were corpses and crowds everywhere, some of them all blackened and even lost their eyes - could it be that a meteorite hit the earth?

But there didn't seem to be any extra earthquakes or flying stones.

"Oni-chan, what's wrong with you?" Tsuneko exclaimed, Naomi turned her face and saw two fragile wreckage, and Yamada Shinichi closed her eyes, two traces of blood and tears drooped, and she couldn't help but tremble: "Yamada-kun, what's wrong with you, this was an atomic bomb just now?"

"Yes and no, don't go out. ”

Pei Ziyun said, the three of them were surrounded by a round ball of light, the area was about the original foreign pavilion, the flames and smoke could not be close, he muttered: "It's really incredible, reproducing the scene of the atomic bomb explosion, combined with the grievances of hundreds of thousands of people to attack at the same time, and doing this, I am really eye-opening." ”

"If you were someone else, you would definitely have destroyed your soul in an instant. ”

The atomic bomb explosion made people's hearts lose their hearts, and the resentment of hundreds of thousands of people rushed in, even if someone could resist the resentment, they would have too much information and crash - this made Pei Ziyun indeed "surprised"!

"However, it's hard for me, the next wave is coming-Tsumiko, Naomi, buy me some time!"

"Hey, got it!"

The sky burned, the air turned red, thick with hot dust, burning lungs, and visibility was so low that only the movement of people could be heard around them.

Corpses staggered out of the smoke, more and more, all of them very broken, and silently surrounded them.

"Kill!" she raised her knife and screamed softly, her movements suddenly picking up, and her body pounced.

"Ernie Chan taught me that war and swordsmanship are the same. ”

"We must not give the enemy the space and the initiative, we must automatically attack, and play chess to fight for the air eye, and give a break. ”

"It turns out that this is the reason why we in Japan call the sword art the art of war. ”

I only heard a "poof", and in an instant, a human head flew up, bringing no blood, only white flames, and the corpse quickly turned into a torch.

Then, a trace of power poured into her body.

Flying, flying like a swallow, through the gaps of the enemy, at this moment, Tsuneko showed a brilliance that dazzled Naomi Hayakawa.

"But I'm not bad, work hard, Naomi!" Hayakawa Naomi stretched out her hands: "Water mist!"

Another kind of mist appeared around the "boom", and it quickly diffused, and it was strange to say that this fog made the senses of these corpses also affected, and they lost their target for a while, and panicked.

"Let the ice rain!" Hayakawa Naomi raised her arms and shouted to the sky, only to see a black hail fall from the sky, each hail was like an arrow, only to hear the "poof" sound, more than a dozen corpses were suddenly shattered.

"They're doing a good job. ”

Pei Ziyun's eyes darkened, and then brightened, steel and concrete buildings occupied the field of vision, and the people who hurried by, including suits and leather shoes, students in big black button-down uniforms, and some people wearing improved or unimproved kimonos.

The policeman who maintained order wore a large-brimmed foreign hat and a black uniform with a stand-up collar and a sword at his waist.

In front of the police, the rickshaw driver was soliciting customers all over the ground with cow rubber shoes on his feet, and in the distance, you could still see the paper sliding door.

"It's back again, is this Showa?" Pei Ziyun frowned slightly, took a step forward, and in the opposite store, the shopkeeper shouted loudly to solicit passing merchants, and the aunt greeted warmly: "Mr. Damu, are you back?"

"Please buy some and go back, please, I'll be cheaper. ”

"Then buy some!" Pei Ziyun didn't seem surprised at all, smiled, chose some carrots, and the aunt put some more into the bag, handed them to Yamada, and bowed and thanked: "Thank you for your patronage, welcome to come back next time." ”

Pei Ziyun carried it, only walked a few steps, the piercing air defense siren sounded, opened his eyes, and quietly saw a plane flying by, throwing an object, too far to see what it was, only a small black dot could be seen, the small black dot fell directly above his head, getting bigger and bigger, and when he saw it clearly, it was already close at hand.

"Boom!"

A mushroom cloud rose at the location of Pei Ziyun's station, and history repeated itself again, but this time Pei Ziyun was at the center of the explosion, looking down, there was no ground, only his feet were vaporized, and his whole body was burning.

Then a deafening explosion was heard, the shock wave spread, and the city buildings within a few hundred meters collapsed in an instant, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

"Here we go again. ”

"It is said that the ghost will pull the human experience through the process of tragic death, thus destroying the spirit and resistance of the possessed person. ”

"The atomic bomb exploded, and the resentment of hundreds of thousands of dead people, this is a big deal!"

"But this is the seventh time, right?"

"The first time, I was almost completely vaporized, the second time, my head was retained, the third time, with my shoulders and neck, and now these seven times, only my feet are affected. ”

"Do you still want to be the eighth time?" Pei Ziyun raised his eyes, smiled disdainfully, and stared into the air: "Even if you want to, how much strength do you still have?"

"How do you know, it's impossible, this is a spell that Izanami has blessed, even if you are a god, you will sink into the Yellow Spring, forget your memories, become one of them, and spend time and again in repetition!" Suddenly, a corpse stood up and screamed.

"Why, you can stay awake. ”

"Why, the death of hundreds of thousands of people can't touch your heart?"

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