This is...... Kidding, right? It's really a joke, right? Please, who's going to tell me, it's a joke!

What is this? This is the script written by that bastard? There was a fool who blocked the bullet for me, why is there another one! Nothing good, really nothing good! I'm an ungrateful and irresponsible scumbag!

Besides...... Besides, haven't you died twice? Why are you dead again? Ah, I see, you must be going to trick me again, right? When I really thought you were dead, you popped up again or something...... How many more times do you have to play this kind of thing? It's really bad for the heart...... And you can't fool me anymore......

Wait? Collar! The collar hasn't exploded yet, it's definitely still alive! Yes, it's definitely alive!

Raising his head in a panic, Ge Yiwei immediately looked at Reimeng's neck. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Coincidentally, just as he cast his gaze on that place, the red collar that was still firmly locked on the white neck made a crisp sound and opened automatically.

There was no explosives at all. It's just a collar for an ordinary remote switch. Won't explode. Zero lethality.

What a playboy like you can do, the attitude towards women is completely different from that of men. It's really deceived me, I've been injured so much, it's very painful to know if you're a **......**......

"Ha, ha. Holding the corpse that was still warm and kneeling on the ground, Ge Yiwei desperately squeezed out two tone particles from his throat. He looked around, and Alice, leaning against the book and outstretching her right arm, caught his eye, the doll still pulling out its weapon, but the movements were clearly a little confused. Thirty seconds passed, but Alice couldn't hold on, and the doll fell to the ground in mid-air, and she herself hung down her hand as if it had broken down.

What is this called...... What is this called! What is this called......! What is this called! It's a little ridiculous, isn't it......

What should I do now? Stand up and shout my victory, pick up my pistol and walk up to the unconscious guy to avenge my brother? Or do something else? What else is it?

It's really messy in my head...... I'm so tired, I'm really tired...... What the hell have I been up to lately, messy ......

I'm such a sinful fellow...... So many people have already been killed...... But I'm really sorry, I will never regret it, even if it is wrong, I will not regret it...... So, I don't regret my next choice......

Life is a game. Luckily, I still have the right to quit the game.

Suddenly, his hand touched something cold. Looking down, it was the Type 98 pistol that Ge Chengzhi had inserted in his waist. Slowly lifting it up to his temple, Ge Yiwei glanced at the blue sky of Gensokyo.

"Ah, it's a beautiful view...... It's really beautiful. It's really beautiful...... That's good. It's really good. ”

It's true...... Okay? Take everything off your shoulders irresponsibly and die like this, not to mention suicide?

It seems that I saw in some materials a long time ago that people who commit suicide will not go to heaven at all, right? Isn't that tragic? Even if you want to apologize to your comrades and brother in person after you die, you can't do it......

"Xiaowei, Xiaowei, what do you want to do? Put down the gun in your hand, didn't you tell us that it is dangerous to do so? If you aim the gun at yourself, you may misfire, this is what you told us, right? Hurry up and put down the gun in your hand!"

Ah, I know, I know, so don't say any more, okay. Indeed, if I stop here now, I will definitely be very unwilling, even if I die, I will definitely be very unwilling, after all, I don't know anything and hang up, so how can I meet those guys who I killed...... So it looks like we'll have to wait a little longer......

I'm going to pay for myself sooner or later...... And, of course, that, the bastards who caused this situation......

Huh, it looks like my head is a little dizzy...... Then let's get some sleep first, maybe I'm actually dreaming, hahaha......

Seeing Ge Yiwei slowly put down the gun in his hand, Lingmeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, this breath was immediately raised again when she was halfway relaxed: she saw that Ge Yiwei's body was crooked and fell directly on the cold ground.

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"Sanae, you...... You really don't have a problem, right?" Looking at Sanae who was sitting on a stone panting, Meihong asked with some concern, "It's really a little reluctant......, right? Not...... Probably ......"

"Probably, it's already a thousand meters. That's more than 30 feet. Although her face was still a little pale, Sanae still insisted on standing up, "But it doesn't matter, I don't have a problem, there must be no problem...... Yes. ”

"My steps are a little unsteady, and I said that there is no problem? Hurriedly supporting the other party, a wry smile appeared on the sister's red face, "Don't be reckless at this time, what can you do if you really damage your body." ”

"No, we have to make sure Mr. Ge and their safety quickly. This kind of thing happened to Miss Pachouli, did Mr. Nage and Reimu encounter a very powerful opponent?I also found traces of a fight just now...... "Even if she was forcibly pressed on the stone by Meihong, Sanae still wanted to stand up, "Besides, besides, I must be strong, I can still overcome this difficulty, well, I must be able to, I must be able to." So let's get going. ”

"Hey, hey, it doesn't seem to have much to do with the current situation, right? Give, I, okay, okay, rest, do you hear that?" Holding down the other party's shoulder so that Sanae couldn't stand up, Mei Hong sighed, "Besides, if the surname Ge really encounters some very tricky enemy, wouldn't it be a burden for him to go over with the way we are now?"

"Hmm......" Looking at Pache on the other side, who was still fainting on the ground, and Marisa, who was struggling to get up, Sanae immediately deflated, lowered her head and whispered, "That makes sense, but it won't help you in the past......"

"There's been a lot going on lately, and I always feel like my brain can't handle it anymore......" Seeing that Sanae no longer tried to stand up, Meihong sat down next to her, "I really feel a little tired when I think about it......"

"Well, that's true...... I remember that Reimu and I used to talk about the same topic. It's really tiring to think about this time carefully......" Sanae smiled, "but at the same time, I don't know why, although I definitely wouldn't want to go through this kind of time again, but I still have a feeling of nostalgia in my heart......"

"Yes. Maybe it's because the days in Gensokyo used to be too comfortable, so there is a sense of excitement after having a different experience? Mei Hong nodded with a look of deep approval on her face, "Oh, Patchouli seems to have woken up?" Sanae, don't move, I'll go over and take a look first." ”

"Got it, you know, you don't have to teach me like I'm a child. But I heard you say that Gensokyo thinks we're dead now, right?, will Miss Pache faint with fear after seeing Marisa?" Sanae smiled and waved her hand, "If something like something like something out of a comedy movie really happens, it will be a headache......"

"That's why I'm going to take a look...... Rest well, we'll have to continue our journey when it's almost over. ”

"yes, I see. Sanae nodded. Almost at the same time, she and Ge Yiwei looked at the blue sky of Gensokyo at the same time in two places that were not too far away, "Mr. Ge and Reimu...... It shouldn't be okay, right?"

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This is...... The smell of blood?

Lying quietly on the ground, the parasol in her hand completely rotten, Kazami Yuka sensed everything around her with her senses that could still be used. She didn't know if she could stand up now, and she didn't care about it at all, so she probably chose to continue to lie here even if her body was fine. The sun was creeping up overhead, and half of the day was already over, and it was estimated that the residents of Gensokyo, who needed to eat, had already begun to prepare lunch. If you can fly over the world at this time, you should be able to see the smoke gently blown away by the breeze.

It shouldn't be blood. At least, definitely not human blood. It seems that something is mixed in there......

Hmph, calling yourself a human being is not a monster in the end?

Thinking about the opponent who tried to die with him with this demeaning thought, Kazami Yuka narrowed her eyes. Although it is claimed to be the toughest flower monster in Gensokyo, it is still a little uncomfortable to lie on the ground in this cold winter wearing tattered clothes torn by Ackerman's self-explosion, not to mention that there will be a cool breeze blowing from time to time. With her hands on the ground and her muscles making painful sounds, she straightened her upper body and turned her neck to look around. Ackerman was long gone—another version is that Ackerman was everywhere—but several bizarre triangular parts survived the explosion and were scattered on the ground, interestingly positioned to form a triangle of the same shape, with even the three corners matching each other. Seeing this kind of scene, Kazami Yuka suddenly had the meaning of playing. She slowly stood up, patted the dirt off her body, and bent down to pick up the small titanium parts.

"Oh? it seems interesting...... "Erasing the flesh that was still hanging on it, playing with it for a while, Kazami Yuka muttered to herself, "Is this a gadget made up by humans in this world? It's also part of that youkai?" It seems that maybe I really misunderstood him, he was really a human before...... It's bold to do this kind of transformation of the body. ”

However, it is crazy to be able to allow someone else to put this kind of thing in his body......

What was going on to make him agree to this level of modification of his body?

When I looked up, I saw that there seemed to be a lot of things scattered on the ground, which should have been part of Ackerman's body. Recalling the explosion just now, a trace of doubt rose in Kazami's heart: at the last moment, she clearly felt that the other party pushed herself outward. Frankly speaking, if it weren't for the last moment, she would definitely not be able to stand up now, even if she couldn't die.

I really don't understand why you want to die with me and still do this.

A little doubt in her heart made Kazami Yuka pick up the small parts on the ground one by one, carefully observe them for a while, and then throw them back to the ground, trying to find the reason for their last strange behavior through this method. She didn't understand why she was obsessed with such an inconspicuous anomaly, but the inexplicable impulse in her heart still made her continue to behave in a way that was completely inconsistent with her image. However, what she is wearing now seems to have no image at all, and if she is seen, it is definitely black history......

Finally, a small rectangular object reflecting light caught her eye in the distance. Picking it up and wiping off the dirt, Kazami looked curiously at the U.S. military's arsenal of Ackerman's most robust military identification tag in the world. Reading the information with difficulty using the meagre knowledge of English she had learned from him, she read it softly: "Well, code name Ackerman Adams, original name ......"

"How is it possible?!" Throwing the dog tag to the ground in surprise, Kazami Yuka took two steps back, "Impossible...... Impossible...... Obviously, he didn't say anything...... Yes, it must be a duplicate name, and he can't forget my ......."

Picking up the sign again, Kazami turned it over. At this time, another cruel truth was placed in front of her.

Behind the sign, a name is clearly engraved in somewhat ethereal English. That's definitely his handwriting.

Kazami Yuuka, Kazami Yuuka.

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Ackerman Adams, born on October 23, 1999, formerly known as ...... Hmmm? Something unclear...... In the early part of the last century, the government conducted a hibernation program, and he was the only successful test subject. Ten years ago, he woke up from hibernation, and after waking up, he insisted that the government fulfill its promise to send him to Gensokyo. At the time, the government had not yet recognized the reality of Gensokyo's existence, and researchers saw its manifestations as a sequelae of hibernation, a neurological disorder. Subsequently, due to the convenience of the fact that he had been identified as dead in his U.S. family register, another research team used various deceptive methods to get him involved in the nanomechanical cyborg project. After the experiment, he developed various sequelae such as memory dysfunction and large changes in appearance and personality, and at the same time began to work for the government, dealing with many very difficult incidents. His partner, Sophia Clarke, one of the research products of the Brain Science Experimental Research Group, also has the ability to mind control and mind invasion through the implantation of nanomachines......"

It sounds like he's got a lot of life experience, and if it's a novel, it should be a big hit...... However, the final ending of the novel will definitely not be as tragic as reality.

Lighting a cigarette, Fiedler perused the information on the holographic screen in front of him, and unconsciously began to conceive of this novel in his mind - no one would have thought that the president's other identity is a well-known American online novel writer, his published novel is widely acclaimed on the Internet, and completely free, and the immersive scene described in the book has been praised by everyone. The mysterious writer once caused a huge sensation on the Internet, and in the end, he had to use the power of the government to stop those curious netizens. Because of this, Fiedler also received a stern warning from his own secretary of state, and the old-fashioned guy feared that he had leaked some secret information in the novel. Fiedler could only cry out for this: he was still able to prioritize.

But in the end, for some unavoidable reason, he stopped his writing work, and the legendary fiction writer disappeared without a trace on the Internet. Fiedler remained conscientious in his presidency and never spoke of it again.

"He's dead...... Gensokyo is really not a place where ordinary people can casually trespass. Blowing out a puff of cigarette, Fiedler frowned, "But luckily Chinese doesn't know anything yet...... I'll have to send another team of people over. ”