New York, Queen's Road International Airport, as one of the urban transportation systems, the airport can be repaired much faster than ordinary urban infrastructure. After only one day, the airport was fully operational. It's just that after the disaster, some staff members were transferred from other departments for emergency reorganization, and although the work efficiency barely kept up, the office was hasty and chaotic.

At the beginning of the morning sun, two birds flew in the sky, chirping and playing with each other.

At the ticket office of the international airport, a special guest walked into the hall, wearing black leather boots, a brown denim suit, a dark Armani suit, a butter-colored fedora hat, and a pair of brown reflective sunglasses at the eyes.

At the ticket counter, the man's brown sunglasses reflected the delicate and fair facial features of the ticket sales lady, and he handed over his passport and money and said, "Madam, come with a ticket to the Forgotten Island today." ”

With a beautiful and subtle smile, the ticket lady took the passport and the money, and whispered, "Yes, sir." ”

When the passport is crossed by the sensor, the ticket printed out at the automatic ticket gate is engraved with New York-Shanghai, the ticket lady quietly picks up the ticket, her thumb is gently drawn from Shanghai, the purple light flashes, the black Tokyo replaces the original destination, and the corners of her mouth with low eyes hang a trace of evil smile.

Raising her eyes, her gentle smile was like the warmth of the sun, she handed back the ticket and passport, and replied with a kind smile, "Mr. Dismask, this is your ticket, I wish you a happy journey." ”

Say thank you and leave a light smile, the man thinks this girl's smile is very charming.

The roar of the engines heralded the plane's take-off, and Abrody stood on the roof of the Empire State Building, watching his friend leave, with the Pope and Kamiu standing behind him.

The morning sun and twilight, the change of the sun and the moon, accompanied by the tedious waiting in the cabin, after a slight nightfall, the plane arrived at its designated destination.

Dismask stretched his waist, he didn't have the mood to appreciate the flight attendant's scratching and hesitating, but somehow this simple separation, there was always some irritability lurking in the bottom of his heart.

The neon lights at night give the city a hazy feeling, and when he stepped down from the airport and looked around, Dismask suddenly realized that the surrounding environment was not right.

Standing on the spiral staircase, Dismask pulled over an Asian stewardess and said in an unkind tone, "Where is this? Not Tokyo?!"

"I'm sorry sir, this is Shanghai, and your flight is provided by China Airlines. The dressed stewardess who was caught was a little flustered at first, but then settled down and explained.

"What?!" Dismask said in astonishment, and the strength of his hand couldn't help but increase a little.

"Ah......h

"Dismask, bullying ladies is not the work of people like you. The light voice of the night seeped into the man's restless heart like a spring.

Dismask let go of the flight attendant's sleeve, nodded apologetically to express his fault, and turned his head to look.

The evening breeze is light, the sleeves are fluttering, and the figures under the spiral staircase are slim, exuding the melancholy of nightshade.

"Chun-Li?!"

The red and gorgeous cheongsam, showing straight and tall long legs, and black fingerless high heels, add a charming feeling. The rippling eyes like water convey an indescribable feeling.

Dismask frowned slightly, moved lightly, and went down the spiral staircase, and somehow the night sky seemed to be left with the two of them, looking from afar. Everything is simple, it gets weird.

"Long wait, Dis Musk. Chun-Li smiled, as naturally as an old friend she hadn't seen in years.

The Hummer with big tires with a high chassis stopped in front of him, Dismask pressed the doubts in his heart, opened the car door, he clearly felt that there was no energy fluctuation around him, the person was a real person, the car was a real car, could it be that the white-bearded old man on the cliff missed him.

"Where are we going?" asked Dismask, sitting in the passenger seat and choosing a comfortable position.

"The teacher wants to see you. Chun-Li stranded her hair in front of her head behind her ears, and her movements were gentle and charming, like a spring breeze in March.

The mighty engine roared, and the big Hummer kicked off a puff of wolf smoke and blew forward like the wind.

"To be honest, I just love this brutal style. Feeling the wild roar of the sports car, Dismask said with a little excitement.

"I've got a game here that might be a good fit for you. Chun-Li took out a mobile phone from her bag and handed it to Dismask.

"Huh?!" Dismask felt a strange feeling, in fact, he and Chun-Li were not very familiar with each other, if it was Abrody, this kind of enjoyment would have a real charm to experience. He subconsciously took the phone and looked down.

"Mobile Game CF...... Pyramid Biochemical Mode ~ What the hell?" Looking at the blood-red pyramid displayed on the phone screen, Dismusk couldn't help but mutter.

“Ten、nine、eight……”

Suddenly, a string of muffled numbers rang in my ears. It's not Chun-Li's marshmallow-like Wu Shengnong.

Dismask looked up suddenly, there was still a Hummer racing car, and Chun-Li, who was wearing bright red makeup next to him, disappeared at some point, and in front of him was an open square, containers, simple walls, pyramids, tombstones, barbed wire, etc., and he himself was standing on the suspension bridge of the cargo box, and the muffled words in his ears were still counting down.

Suddenly feeling something, Dismask looked up, and a figure in red stood there at the top of the pyramid. The figure gradually dimmed.

"You're not Chun-Li!" Dismask's affirmative words echoed in the uninhabited square.

The woman on the spire smiled in return, her figure flashed a burst of purple light, and the dazzling six-pointed star on her forehead was projected onto the floor of the small square, and the huge projection of her figure enveloped the entire space.

"Death...... Danadus!" The hoarse tearing words squeezed out from between his teeth, and Dismask's gums trembled slightly, not fear, not cowering, but the fury of the enemy's eyes when they met. The hatred of parents, the hatred of the family. It doesn't gradually dissipate with time, and hatred is a thing that can't be put down, just like wine, the more time passes, the deeper it becomes.

"It's fun, don't you die~" The words of the double tone have the softness of a woman and the low magnetism of a man, and people can't help but produce a thick layer of goosebumps.

“…… Before Dis Musk could reply, the voice in his ears suddenly stopped, and the figure on the pyramid disappeared, and the six-pointed star on the floor gradually dimmed. A hanging scythe, the blood-red edge stands out.

Death's Scythe!

Sometimes I was afraid that the space would suddenly be quiet, and then a familiar low roar echoed through the pyramid from all directions.

Dismask's heart was shocked, and then his back was cold, he subconsciously rolled forward, and a tearing sound came from the suit.

In mid-air, Dismask turned his head to look, and a woman in a simple nurse's outfit on the suspension bridge was standing barefoot in his original position, staring at him with ghostly eyes, her devilish tail swaying lightly behind her back, five fingers sticking out of her chest, and more than thirty centimeters of nails fluttering with his tattered strips of clothes.

Looking down, the floor is full of red ghosts, steel claws are like forests, this is the world of hell.