CHAPTER XXIV

Fatuma is also in a kind of chaos about the current chaos. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In short, what she can understand is that she is obviously not the only "ill-intentioned" person trying to infiltrate here, and now there is some kind of basic basis for cooperation between them. In this case, the probability of mission completion has reached a fairly low level, and the highest priority should have been changed to escape from this extremely dangerous location......

Even so, when she first saw the green-haired girl she had been chasing, she couldn't suppress the urge in her chest to rush forward and slit the throat with the dagger in her hand - Fatumah was convinced that this was the manifestation of her love and the only way to end it. If it hadn't been for the ghost's strong grip on her, she might have rushed forward without any idea. It's so dangerous.

Ah, but love is impulsive, right? Now, I should be more sure that the emotion I have always held is in love.

"Damn it...... Isn't there a way for anyone to figure it out!? Marisa and Sanae are chasing after us!Can't we just break another pillar or something!?"

"Oh, what do you think, how can there be such a proper pillar?"

"Since there was one before, let's have another one!!!!"

As if he had given up on himself, the ghost at the back of the hall screamed so loudly, and looked behind him with frightened eyes from time to time, as if he had some kind of deep fear of those pursuers. Could it be that there is an enemy who is behind him? Otherwise, it is difficult to understand why......

"Attention, we're going to break out of the narrow area!" I don't know how to get this information, and the ghost's expression suddenly froze, "The front is ready to meet the enemy, Komachi rushes up and uses the scythe as cover!"

"Understood!"

Without even thinking about it, Fatuma immediately took off the F86 assault rifle on his back and prepared to shoot, and then after thinking for a little for two seconds, the spirit of the prophet suddenly appeared behind the last ghost: "...... The Spirit of the Prophet will hold back the pursuers. Keep moving. ”

"Spirit of the Prophet...... I see...... "Perhaps sensing some kind of truth, Fatumah noticed the ghost's gaze sweeping over his necklace," - fire!"

The Moon Rabbit's bow and arrows and bullets flew out at the same time, and the attacks on the opposite side were all blocked by the wielding scythe. At the same time, Fatuma could clearly feel the spirit of the Prophet behind him fighting his enemies. In that narrow passage, the Spirit of the Prophet should be able to resist for a long time, so the next focus is on how to break through the ...... forward!

"I've borrowed my secondary weapon!" said him, and with a pretentious gesture, the ghost pulled the pistol from Fatuma's waist, "Target, the door at ten o'clock!"

"Understood!"

The red-haired Reaper, who clearly responded to the order, pinned a certain moon rabbit hanging from the tip of the sickle to the wall with ferocious force, and the attack was reminiscent of the word "brutal". Although the guards here were prepared, they could not fully parry the assault of four people, allowing them to break through the defense line at the cost of two deaths. As he stormed the new entrance, sensing that the time was almost up, Fatoumah commanded the Spirit of the Prophet to retract it. At the same time, a huge pillar of light was launched again from the exit just now:

"Get out of the way of me!! Charm MasterSpark !!!!"

"Marisa, you're too expensive!"

Hearing this anxious shout, the ghost subconsciously turned his head, a look of anxiety and worry on his face that Fatuma had not expected. However, before the two pursuers could appear in his field of vision, Komachi, the last to break in, slashed off an arm and slammed the door shut. The worried expression immediately disappeared, and the ghost shook his head: "Let's go, we have to hurry." I've run to this kind of place, and if I want to, I can only run from that place. ”

Where are they going to flee?

"You're going to use the Mass Transformation System, Miss Saint?" After seeing Fatuma nod, the ghost grabbed a bag from the shelf next to him and threw it over, "You're in luck...... Wear these things. Let's go. How many bullets are left?"

"Plenty of ammunition. Don't worry. ”

"Well, since you say so...... Is the injury okay, Komachi?"

"Not at all! I'm the Grim Reaper, the real Grim Reaper?" patting his chest, Komachi replied, "What would it be if the Grim Reaper were dead......!"

"That's good. Ignoring the last grumbling and nodding, the ghost clenched his pistol, "Keep going." I'm going to take care of you, Miss Saint. Until we run out together. ”

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"You look like you're flustered, my sister. But it's just that I won't let you attack, is it necessary to panic like this?" Slowly putting down the teacup in his hand, there was obviously some dissatisfaction in Mianyue Toyohime's voice, "I don't remember that I turned my sister who was pulling her big one hand into a violent maniac." ”

"Because this isn't where I'm supposed to be!" Shaking his head helplessly, the scalpel kept turning in his hand, and Mianyue Yiji paced back and forth, "I...... I'm the leader of the troops, so I should rush forward. Especially, there is such a shame as infiltrators here......"

"Hey, really, I just wanted to have a good chat with you, but it turned out that the three of Gensokyo first, and then the infiltrator, didn't leave any time for us sisters...... Reimu isn't here, and I've been talking about things for so long, sister, I'm really lonely. Looking a little pretentious and sighing, Toyohime said with a sad face, "...... By the way, you gave your original sword to a Hakurei shrine maiden?"

"She snatched it herself!" Hearing Feng Ji mention this topic, like a cat that suddenly exploded, Mianyue Yiji's single ponytail almost stood up directly, and she complained very depressedly, "That dead brain just won't believe what I said, even if the three of them dug up the urn." So, she ended up giving ...... the knife that was supposed to be a tombstone."

"Okay, okay, stop complaining. I see what's going on. Seeing that her sister's box was a little open, Feng Ji hurriedly interjected to stop her from continuing, "Compared to this kind of thing, is there any movement outside?"

"Now that the entire headquarters is in a mess, how can there be no ......" Just as she wanted to complain like this, Mianyue Yiji noticed the seriousness on her sister's face. Immediately, she understood what the latter meant. Two or three steps to the window, Yi Ji held the scalpel in her hand, and glanced out vigilantly, the figure that set off the alarm in the surveillance camera appeared within the line of sight, "...... They all let her run here!?this bunch of shit!"

There is no need to explain, Mianyue Fengji naturally knows who Yi Ji is scolding. Continuing her laid-back look, she nodded, "You see, there's nothing wrong with me keeping you here, right? That assassin was clearly a Nazi eyeing our sister, and my fighting ability was weak. Alas, it's really uncomfortable to be bitten over and over again by your own dog......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ This time, we must take off that guy's head!" clenched his fist tightly, Mianyue Yiji nodded, "I remember what the king of assassination is called, what kind of saint or something, right......"

"Oh, oh, oh, a murderous little Yiji suddenly appeared next to him, the last time I saw you become like this was when Ge Yiwei betrayed. Somehow, Mianyue Fengji suddenly brought up this matter, which made Yiji turn her head and glared at her sister fiercely: "I'll go and solve the enemy first, and I'll talk about it when I come back!"

There's a good chance that the person who said that won't come back?...... Ah, gone, I'm really anxious. Picking up the teacup and taking another sip of tea, Mianyue Toyohime smiled and watched Yiji walk out of the house, "...... Ge Yiwei's matter still brought a lot of burden to her heart......"

It should be solved right away, right? The next thing is a good thing to kill several birds with one stone...... It's just a little too bad. After thinking about it for a while, Mianyue Fenghime, who wanted to put the teacup back on the table, suddenly found that she didn't need her strength: "...... Huh, what's going on...... Done?"

As she said this, the teacup slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground with a "pop", shattering.

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"Is it really useful for us to set up fire points in such places?...... Pingshui, listen to me!" waited anxiously, but when he turned around, he found that Ouyang Pingshui was actually holding a single combat unit to write a diary again, Juniper's face darkened suddenly, "Don't always hold back and write a diary alone!"

Because the diary-writing activity was disturbed, Ouyang Pingshui's face was obviously not very good-looking. Putting the individual combat unit down and looking at Juniper, who was also looking at him with a dissatisfied face, he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose not to say anything, but set up the machine gun. At this time, Mianyue Yiji, who rushed out directly from the door, attracted the attention of the two, and the former quickly got into a fight with someone - it was hand-to-hand combat, and this side couldn't help at all. Seeing this sight, Juniper complained again:

"It seems that there is combat effectiveness here. Are we really not going to make a mess? After all, there are ...... around here."

"Someone is here again. ”

Ouyang Pingshui's swift turning of the muzzle of the gun made Juniper, who wanted to continue, stop immediately. Hurriedly picking up his gun and observation equipment, Juniper looked towards the place where Ouyang Pingshui's muzzle was pointing, but it brought a new disappointment: "MD, it's the golden retriever and your goddess......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Don't call Miss Marisa like that. ”

What's the matter, that's what I want to call her! Dare to say that nonsense in front of me that day...... No, Juniper, don't disturb your mood because of a little woman. Shaking his head desperately, Juniper tried to get rid of the mess of emotions in his heart, but suddenly he noticed a certain detail that caught his attention: unlike the impression that the two men had left on him, Marisa seemed to be impatient, and this time it was Sanae who was trying to persuade the former. Just as he noticed this anomaly, almost under the noses of the two people, a large scythe slashed at Marisa who took the lead.

When did the enemy hide in that location!? I was keeping an eye on !!!!

The sudden appearance of the red-haired enemy made Juniper's heart startle, and at this moment, a small but continuous gunfire suddenly erupted: Ouyang Pingshui beside him opened fire. Coming back to his senses, he lifted the rifle and set it up, and just wanted to fire, Juniper's back suddenly chilled, and the muzzle of the gun immediately turned, but the bullet fired didn't seem to have any effect: "Dodge!"

Fortunately, the one that was slammed made Ouyang Pingshui turn over, and a blow that was supposed to hit him in the waist was successfully dodged. Realizing that this place could not be stayed, the two men grabbed their guns and ran, quickly moving to the second preset position. After the bipod was set up, Juniper spotted the target in time: "Eleven!"

The machine-gun fire covered the past, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and the enemy acted as if they were not afraid of bullets at all - yes, unlike those who could dodge with "shields", this time there was no fear at all. This made the two people panic a little, so much so that Juniper actually threw out a smoke bomb with an electromagnetic pulse in a hurry. However, after the grenade exploded, they found that the figure of the enemy seemed to disappear: everything happened in just ten minutes, it was almost as if it were ......

"It's like fighting a ghost. Muttering to himself, Juniper turned his gun again, "Well, don't think about it so much......"

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"Komachi?...... I see, I see, I see......"

After being completely knocked away by the scythe, Marisa, who had barely adjusted her position and fell to the ground, felt a dull pain. The "shield" worked well, but internal injuries seem to have been created. Barely standing up, she stared at the red-haired Grim Reaper opposite, and her lips began to tremble: "Now, Komachi...... The two of us knew each other before, right?"

"Why did you suddenly talk about this?" Holding the scythe across his chest, Komachi's guard never let go, but he never attacked definitively, "I don't know why you suddenly became a partner in Tsukito, Marisa, as well as Reimu and Sanae." However, the relationship between the moon capital and the underworld should not be something that Gensokyo can meddle in casually. …… If you have to say it, maybe there is a top genius who is qualified enough......"

"It's nothing to do with Gensokyo! we ......" Marisa retorted in a low voice, "The three of us aren't Gensokyo's members anymore. Looks like you have no idea what's going on in Gensokyo. ”

"After all, it doesn't have much to do with me...... Shiki-sama and the cloth-man seemed to know everything, but the two of them had never told me about it. Suddenly this topic was mentioned, Komachi could only respond with a puzzled face, "...... I always feel that the relationship between the clothes man and the four seasons seems to be closer? Am I going to have to be careful......

"The secret method of "Nine Character Cut"!"

"Death Charm "Distinguish the Sickle of the Dead"!"

Sanae's attempted sneak attack was successfully defended off. Looking at Feng Zhu, who had to take two steps back after landing, Komachi nodded with some satisfaction: "Hmm...... It's been a long time since I've used a spell card, and it doesn't seem to be rusty yet......"

"Why are you in such a hurry to attack!?"

"Marisa, why don't you attack?"

The two questioning words overlapped. Glancing at each other, Marisa and Sanae noticed that each other's eyes were also full of puzzlement. Biting her lip, Marisa took the gossip furnace in her hand and asked aloud in an almost unobtrusive voice, "Komachi, tell me, is the 'clothed man' you mentioned a ghost who came with you......?"

At this point, she closed her eyes, as if trying to calm herself. After waiting for two seconds, Marisa looked up again: "...... Isn't it called ......?"

"I don't know!"

The wind pressure from the massive scythe slashed through the tip of Marisa's nose, interrupting her words as it forced her to dodge. Furious by this reaction, Marisa immediately gritted her teeth and erected a gossip furnace. Before the cannon was fired, she saw Komachi's completely changed expression, treating the two people here as enemies:

"A man of clothes is a man of clothes...... Got it?"

"Fetish Charm MasterSpark!"