The moon is dark and windy, the lights are bright, the bustling area of Tokyo has become extremely quiet and bleak, death is approaching, 30 percent of the lucky people have gone to underground shelters, and a few rich and powerful people have also left by plane or hired police officers at high prices. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And seventy percent of the unfortunate begin to indulge in madness or passivity and wait for death.

District 39 is on the edge of the Tokyo area, the hiding place of the 'Cursed Son', and it has not been rebuilt, and Wakaba has no intention of rebuilding, but only strengthens and expands the underground base.

Today's 39th District is still barren and dilapidated, full of ruins, dark clouds obscuring the stars and moon overhead, the breeze blowing, the leaves rustle, and the place is like a ghost.

Rumble!

Somewhere in the normally quiet 39th District, a dazzling light and loud noise erupted in the dark night, the flames soared into the sky, thick smoke billowed out, and a large amount of dirt mixed with metal fragments scattered in all directions.

In a dark corner, a pair of hideous and cruel eyes watched this scene, and let out two smug laughter.

"The 'Cursed Son' deserves to die, and so should the police, finally all dead!"

Coldly, a voice without any emotion came from behind him.

"Ah, yes? ”

The figure in the gloom shuddered all over his body, couldn't help but tremble, sat down on the ground and turned his head and asked:

"Who!!?"

"What do you say?"

The strong wind blew, and the clouds that obscured the sky were carried away, and the bright moonlight shone down, revealing the figures of Poison Island Tsuruko and Wakaba, as well as the attackers hiding in the corner.

Poison Island Tsuiko's hand was on the handle of the knife, his beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent, and the invisible momentum rose up beside him, stirring the air flow around him, like a knife out of the sheath, just looking at it has a terrifying feeling of being cut in two.

No wonder she was so angry, although the explosion just now did not cause substantial damage to the base, but the destructive power caused was chilling, and more than a hundred little Loli could not escape without defense.

How can Tsuneko Poison Island not be angry?

Wakaba, on the other side, is much more flat.

Wakaba didn't have a momentum full of killing intent, no attacking movements, just a expressionless face, standing beside Poison Island Tsuneko with dark eyes, calmly looking at the culprit who caused the explosion.

A thin man over thirty years old, with messy hair, unshaven beard, untidy clothes, and a choking nose with alcohol, the only thing that is more distinctive is the bloodshot, hideous, and somewhat frightened eyes.

The thin man seemed to have woken up, and the cold wind was much fresher, vaguely aware that something was wrong, a little afraid, and said with a bit of luck:

"You, who are you..."

The corners of Ruoye's mouth lifted a trace of mockery when he heard this, this is the human beings of this city, dirty, despicable, and cowering, and would rather attack a group of children who have never hurt them than dare to go to the front line to face the sworn enemy protozoa.

If Ye didn't answer, his steps were raised lightly, and he approached the thin man without hurrying, pursed his lips and said softly as if talking to himself:

"This world is broken, do you want to destroy it?

"What a good proposal. ”

Leech Shadow Yin didn't know when he arrived, and walked out of the darkness with his daughter Xiao Bina, walked to Wakaba's side, and his eyes under the mask turned playfully on the thin man, and asked with a chuckle:

"What are you going to do? ”

Leech Shadow is a pun, on the one hand, referring to Wakaba's treatment of thin men, and on the other hand, Wakaba's treatment of the Tokyo area.

"No, don't come here, someone will save me..."

The thin man finally realized something, and his body shrank and squeezed desperately into the corner, trying to hide himself from Wakaba's grasping hand.

Wakaba didn't answer Leech Shadow Yin's question, reached out and grabbed the thin man, and an inch-long and slender silver needle appeared on the other hand, and in the curious, frightened gaze of Leech Shadow Yin and Little Bina, it pierced the position of about three fingers under the thin man's ribs.

The thin man immediately lost all his strength to struggle like a dead fish, collapsed on the ground and looked at Wakaba in horror, his mouth opened and closed and he said to spare:

"Please, let me go, please, please..."

Leech Shadow Yin and Little Binet were very surprised by Wakaba's effective needle, and said unexpectedly:

"What kind of means is this?"

"Point points, it may not be useful to you. ”

Ruoye turned a deaf ear to the thin man's words, casually explained the leech shadow Yin's confusion, and then whispered to himself:

"Palace, execution, beheading, beheading, strangulation, grooming, cooking, skinning, car splitting, Ling Chi.

Which of the top ten most famous criminal laws of the ancient Celestial Empire is more interesting?"

Little Binet blinked, looked up at Leech Shadow Yin and said suspiciously:

"Dad, I haven't heard of it for a long time, is grooming also a criminal law?"

Leech Shadow shook her head in confusion.

"That country has reached the pinnacle in every aspect, and Dad doesn't know. ”

That being said, Leech Shadow Yin is not really ignorant, and when he heard Ruoye's expressionless spit out ten kinds of criminal laws in a row, his heart was also a little chilly.

Wakaba didn't have the idea of referring to Leech Shadow Yin's suggestion, and his eyelids were half-pulled and he muttered to himself:

It seems that both Christianity and Buddhism believe that man is impure... If the skin is dirty, then throw it away. ”

As Wakaba's words fell, a dirt pit appeared silently in front of the thin man, the wind howled, rolled up the man who kept praying for mercy and put it into the pit, the dirt pit contracted silently, and did not squeeze the thin man to death without leaving the slightest gap, leaving only a head on the ground.

Wakaba waved his hand, as if he had done something, and as if he had done nothing, his face changed without the slightest emotion, and he chuckled cheerfully at the leech Shadow Yin:

"I didn't expect you to come to me so late and have a drink together?"

Leech Yingyin's eyes flashed, and he said without hesitation:

"Good. ”

He didn't understand the meaning of what Wakaba was doing, but he didn't think Wakaba would easily let go of the people who attacked the base.

Three big and one small, four figures walked towards the base, it didn't matter if the main entrance of the base was destroyed, there were always emergency entrances and exits, and the thin man who was buried in the soil and 'got ahead' was completely ignored.

In the eyes of everyone, he was already a dead man, but he had changed from a decisive decision to a reprieve, and he would end his life in great pain.

The thin man was panicking and regretting, what he didn't know was that he had buried not only his own life, but also Wakaba's last glimmer of hope for this world.

He was caught by the surveillance system from the moment he appeared near the base, if it wasn't for Wakaba turning off the defense system and deliberately letting him in, let alone putting a bomb at the entrance of the base, it would be lucky to be able to get close to a kilometer alive.