Sasebo.

"Woo~"

In the 100,000-ton ocean freighter Saseki Maru, in the whistle of the departure port.

Saburo Onodera woke up from a dream.

"What a blood-pumping dream!"

He yawned pleasantly, and walked to the window to look at the long, deep bay at the foot of Senendcho Mountain.

At 10 p.m. in the 9th time zone, the entire bay is still brightly lit and busy.

"It's really rich and powerful!"

Saburo Onodera sighed proudly: "Eighty years ago, it was, and it is now." ”

In his dream, he slowly withdrew the 6.5×50mm Arizaka rifle cartridge from the chamber.

Put the spur on the tip of the gun.

The groove of the bayonet, tightly coupled with the slip roll on the gun.

'Click' and press the clip.

Refreshing thrusts again and again.

The blood that shot out of the blood trough of the army actually had a realistic temperature and blood in the dream.

His grandfather used to burn, kill, and loot that land back then, and did all kinds of evil.

Bombed in both legs.

When he was alive, he was in a wheelchair and often told him about those 'great achievements'.

Listening to Onodera's Saburo's blood boiling, he was fascinated.

"This wonderful dream can be written as a very moral, very novel little story. ”

Since coming down from the Self-Defense Forces, Onodera Saburo has been keen to publish articles on the Internet, and there is a group of people who are 'like-minded and moral'.

Of course, more bloody and radical articles abound in it than this dream.

However, in his opinion, this one is clearly more interesting.

thereupon

Saburo Onodera opened the laptop on the table and began typing with a 'crackle'.

"When I opened my eyes, all the hallucinations in front of me made my eyes full of tears, and I wish I could turn back eighty years and let me use my life and heat—"

And successively at this time, the time zone of the East Kowloon District.

There are also nine people, at home, hostel, train, plane, passenger ferry, Fenggetsukan,——

Wake up comfortably inside.

There are a lot of things in common among these ten people.

There are also a lot of differences.

However, they all have one thing in common, 'doing many evils' and 'being full of evil'.

——

"When I opened my eyes, even though I knew that everything I saw was just a virtual dream that could be repeated, I vowed to kill all the jackals and wolves in these dreams!"

In the gloomy moonlight, Du Yi picked up the short sword.

"Whoosh~"

danced a few dark sword flowers in the playground, quite smart.

"In that scene, there is a much higher concentration of spiritual power than this drop of spiritual liquid. Therefore, their gun pointing, the bullets fired, the stabbing of the bayonet, the trajectory of these directions, angles, lines, and the strength of speed and slowness, my sense of qi can be clearly perceived.

However, the movements can't keep up with the thinking, and they are always a few beats slower. ”

When Du Yi thought of that scene, his uncontrollable body muscles trembled.

That kind of real perception, anger, despair and pain, that repetition over and over again, almost drove him crazy.

"Brother Yi, since such strange things have happened to you, are you sure that it must be a virtual dream, not another reality?"

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and Du Yi and Zhou Qian were sitting on the stone bench by the playground and talking.

"It should be, I can't travel back in time, really go back to eighty years ago, right? And even if it's true, it's a parallel universe going backwards at a time,—— it's too!"

Du Yi shook his head and felt incredible: "Could it be that the whole universe is not going to turn around for me, but also to derive infinitely for me?"

"If it's really a virtual dream, then your perception of spiritual power concentration is also an illusion. ”

Zhou Qian frowned and asked, "You said that it was not you in the dream, so this sword and jade wrench are not in your dream?"

“？”

Du Yi thought for a while: "There shouldn't be a short sword, and I didn't hear the sound of a heavy blow every time,—— this is a virtual substitution of thinking, not a real material entry." Jade wrench, it seems to have? well, there is!"

Du Yi is even more convinced that that kind of reincarnation is a virtual dream.

If it's not me, how can it be possible to pass the jade wrench finger through the past.

It can only be a virtual brainwave mirror.

Zhou Qian lowered her head and muttered for a while, looking at the jade wrench in Du Yi's hand: "Brother Yi, didn't you say that the unscrupulous system said that the magma tree exploded with a delay of 3 seconds in our space." In that forest, but you can take it out without damage?"

Du Yi understood what Zhou Qian meant.

Nodding: "Good idea! The next time I try it, I'll try a few pieces and verify it." ”

a, if you take out a few pieces, they will explode with a delay of 3 seconds.

1. After exiting, if there is no shortage of magma treetops in the jade wrench finger and no change, it is a virtual mirror.

And it's an A₁X coordinate setting.

2. There is less.

That's weird.

b, if you take out a few pieces, there is no 3-second delay explosion.

1. After exiting, if there is no shortage of magma treetops in the jade wrench, and there is no change in the leaves, it is a virtual mirror.

And it's an A₂X coordinate setting.

2. The leaves are scattered inside.

It's still weird.

——

"Brother Yi, in fact, you shouldn't tell me about this, I can't get drunk in the future, and I don't dare to sleep with her when Dai'er comes to play. ”

Zhou Qian's face was distressed: "Keep it secret, don't talk about it anymore from my dad, he has 100,000 reasons why he broke the casserole and asked to the end." ”

In fact, Du Yi didn't want Zhou Qian to know this unbelievable and strange secret, but in the summer ten years ago, he made that big mistake.

Tonight, he appeared naked in this school where there was only Zhou Qian, although Zhou Qian didn't say anything, but Du Yi had to have a little face, right?

I have to say!

"I'm not going to say anything but you. ”

Du Yi turned his face and promised Zhou Qian very seriously.

I didn't dare to look at what Zhou Qian's expression was like.

"That Master Cheng took ten photos,—— I have always wondered what is a priceless thing, just take a photo, and send you three million. ”

Zhou Qian couldn't help but look worried: "It turns out that there are still these." ”

"It's been five days since then, and if it were really an evil force, and it wasn't for this sword, there wouldn't have been peace here for so many days. ”

On the contrary, Du Yi's face was not worried, but a welcoming look: "He also saw this jade wrench, but he directly ignored it, and the old man in the Ming Dynasty Fengmen said a word that day." ”

Du Yi thought for a while, and carefully stated clearly: "The mechanical civilization thinking is bound to the magic scepter to carry the fairy magic weapon. ”

After speaking, he picked up the short sword and looked at the jade wrench on the middle finger of his right hand: "Who is the magic scepter, and who is the Xianxia magic weapon?"

"It seems to me that this wrench should be—"

Zhou Qian pulled Du Yi's right hand and put it on the leg of her nightdress naturally.

The back of the hand felt the touch under the cotton fabric through the light cotton pajamas.

Let Du Yi from the back of his right hand to the scalp, he was so electrified that he was blown up.