(a)

"Don't say it, you're really a talent!" Reimu, who was standing behind Marisa, couldn't help but say, "In terms of under-beating." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The second half of the sentence could be omitted. Marisa slammed the microphone on the table, stood up from her seat, and turned around.

The four of them are now in the recording studio on the seventh floor of coast station, surrounded by recording equipment and messy wires, as well as broadcast scripts scattered everywhere. Thanks to Eryan's big face, these laymen were able to borrow this room.

"Still, the technology from the outside world is really amazing!" Marisa sighed, "Where is what I just said?"

"The whole town, as well as the boats on the sea outside the town, were able to receive. Yuzang smiled and said, "Maybe tens of thousands of people are listening to you just now!"

"Eh, then I'm not going to be famous?" Marisa immediately said with a hippie smile when she heard this, "What if I become a big star, I'm not mentally prepared yet!"

"No, no, no, I think you're thinking too much. Reimu waved his hand and said, "You can't be a big star, you can't be a big star in this life, don't think about it." If you really want to be famous, I can show you the way. ”

"What Minglu?"

"Well," Reimu turned and pointed to the door, "Go out and turn left, jump over the railing and go downstairs, and you'll be famous in no time." ”

"Die!" Marisa shouted as she gave Reimu a hard push.

"So, will the vampire hiding in the boat receive the broadcast just now?" Alice, as usual, put the two of them aside, and asked Eryan Yuzo with a serious face.

"I don't know. "He may not have turned on the radio, he may have turned on it but listened to a different station, or he may have just been sleeping, who knows?" The only thing he can be sure of is that there must be a radio or some other kind of radio equipment in the ship, which means that he has the possibility of receiving radio waves, although this is extremely unlikely." ”

"Is there nothing he can do to make sure he hears the announcement?" asked Alice again.

"What else can you do? Could it be that you want to press him in front of the radio and force him to listen?" said with a smile, "After all, this is just a way to do it." It would have been impossible for us to find him, but thanks to this station, we were able to increase the probability from 0% to 1%. ”

"Huh?" Marisa let go of Reimu's collar and turned her head to ask, "So, maybe that guy didn't hear my broadcast?"

"It's not 'possible'. "Under normal circumstances, he can't hear. But in case, our luck is so good that we really bump into the less than one percent possibility, this is it!"

"Isn't it a matter of luck in the end!" Reimu let go of Marisa and hugged her arms, "If I knew this was the case, I should have said it instead." Marisa wears black every day, and her character has long been ruined, but my luck is better in comparison. ”

"Hehe, just blow it!" Marisa sneered, "Your luck, that is, when you open the cash box at the end of each month, you can deduct three copper plates from the cracks, and you are so poor that you are sour!"

"You ......" Reimu was said to the sore spot, and her cheeks turned red as soon as she "brushed", and she defended herself repeatedly, "That's ...... That's because they don't know Mount Tai with their eyes, and they don't even worship such a spiritual Boli Shrine!"

"What kind of god is the worship of the Hakurei Shrine, can you say that you are a witch?"

"Of course, my family worships it, but Gensokyo's strongest Hakurei Daming God!"

"Who is that? Why haven't I heard of that?"

"It's me!" When she said this, Reimu held her head high and her face was radiant, highlighting a bold statement.

"Die twice!"

Marisa shouted, picked up a few pieces of printer paper and threw them at Reimu's face, and a new round of fighting between the two began.

Of course, that has nothing to do with Alice and Yuzo.

Even if he was so lucky, he heard it. Will Marisa's taunt really work?" Alice wondered.

"That's another 1%," said Yuzang, "if the other party happens to be a vampire who is more conceited, short-sighted, has a bad personality, and is generally more tasteless, maybe he will really bite the hook! ”

"So what are we supposed to do now?"

"Now, all we have to do now is wait, wait until evening, and see what happens. ”

(b)

At night, everything is silent.

Marisa sits alone in the studio, flustered.

"Hey, can you hear me?" she muttered to herself into the microphone.

Of course, there is no one who can hear her. The evening program of the Coast Music Radio was replaced with a 12-hour symphony series, and the station staff had all left before dark. Now, only Marisa and her three friends are left in the building.

Of course, Marisa is the only one who can be seen by the naked eye.

"Since no one can hear me, I'll sing a song, ahem......" Marisa cleared her throat and then sang:

"It's her, it's her, it's her, magical girl Marisa!"

"She is higher than the sky in the sky, and she is bigger than in the sea. Fight demons and demons to defeat ghosts, and the magical girl is Marisa!"

"Sometimes she's smart, but she's never stupid. She's 1.8 meters tall ......."

"Bang!"

A loud bang came from under the building, interrupting Marisa's singing. It sounded like a locked iron door being kicked open, and Marisa must have known what that meant.

She glanced up at the wall clock and saw that it was exactly twelve o'clock in the morning, not a little more, not a little less.

"Damn, this is coming, so punctual!"

She left her seat, turned back, and faced the only entrance to the room, straightened the wizard's hat she was wearing on her head, and took a deep breath.

"Whew—okay, what's next?" she took out the gossip furnace from her pocket, grasped it tightly in her hand, and at the same time stared intently at the door in front of her, and whispered:

"Come on, I'm ready. ”

Her enemies didn't make her wait long, and the silence lasted only a few seconds before another loud bang. This time, the source of the sound was nowhere else, but in front of Marisa.

A small hill suddenly bulged from the metal door, and then the entire door broke away from the wall and flew straight towards Marisa.

“Mas...... Damn!"

Seeing that the city gate was lost, Marisa raised the gossip furnace and was about to set off a cannon, but when she saw the black shadow in front of her getting closer and closer, she saw that she was about to crash into it, so she had to roll to the right and dodge the menacing iron gate.

After the iron gate flew past her, the momentum continued unabated, and it continued to rush forward for several meters, and finally hit the table with a "clang" and stopped.

After dodging the iron door with a roll, Marisa quickly adjusted her posture, stood up, and raised the gossip furnace in her hand again, aiming at the door.

Unfortunately, it was empty.

Just now, the moment the door was breached, it was the perfect time for her to attack. If you take advantage of that time, you will shoot Master· Spark, the enemy has no reaction time at all, and there is no space to dodge, so he can only take this magic cannon with his face.

However, in order to avoid being smashed by the high-speed iron gate, Marisa had to give up this opportunity. In less than a second of delay, her enemies had already rushed into the house, and she had lost the chance to strike forever.

A black shadow flashed, filling Marisa's field of vision in an instant. By the time she reacted, her feet were off the ground.

"Woo......"

Marisa's eyes widened, and she couldn't even get a word out of her throat with a belly-full voice. A large, iron hand locked her neck and lifted her up to the man standing in front of her.

"Hehe, I thought it was such a small person!" he snorted coldly, "Well, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, not to mention that you are more than a mosquito...... It's still going to be that big!"

The man had an Eastern European face, his face was frighteningly white, and his red eyes exuded madness. His hair was greasy and casually draped over his shoulders, as if it had never been combed or washed.

Marisa's eyes widened, and the muscles on her face twitched, as if she hadn't said anything more than fear. The man saw this, too, and let go of his hand, and threw her to the ground, and said with a sly smile:

"You seem to have something to say to me, just say it, just take it as your last words!"

"Uh-a-huh...... Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Marisa clutched her throat and coughed violently, slowing down for a moment before she could make a sound.

"I ...... Ahem...... I want to say, ah, what ......" Marisa lowered her head so that the expression on her face could not be seen, "Look closely, what are you stepping on?"

"What?"

The man lowered his head, raised his feet to look, and really found a piece of rune paper with red edges on a white background on the ground, on which were written two exquisite ancient Chinese characters:

"Hirori"

Before he could realize what it was, Marisa immediately turned back to the corner of the room and shouted:

"Reimu, now!"

"Demon Sealing Array!"

The orange-yellow light engulfed him, isolating him in an enclosed space. He looked up, but saw that there were three more figures on the ground in the place where there was nothing before.

"Well done, Marisa, you're better suited to be bait!" said the girl in a red and white dress as she stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Okay, good fart," Marisa said angrily, "I almost died!"

"It's okay, I'll collect the body for you. ”

"Die three times!"