The voices overlapped, from small to large, as if thousands of people were sighing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The colors swirled rapidly in front of him, and Pike swayed as if drunk, and then he saw the white-tiled floor under his feet crumble to reveal a huge cobweb of pitch-black chains underneath. The thing bound Mr. Pike, and he was like the center of the bound circle, spreading from one point to the edge of infinite darkness.

Griffith ripped off the purple-black cloak behind him and unfurled it into a screen between Kira and Pike.

"Do you like magic......

Great change of life. ”

The handsome and delicate man bent slightly, his movements were generous and noble, and he still had a smile on his face, looking very polite.

Kira watched all this blankly, he really wanted to remind him that there was a vicious gangster behind him, but Kira had complicated feelings for the man in front of him, and the words accumulated into his mouth turned into an involuntary murmur: "Ah, Griffith......"

The noble man ignored the little boy's brief daze, he kept a charming smile and counted the numbers softly.

From three to one.

At the end of the number, Griffith removed his cloak in a dashing manner, and the young man with his limbs tied stretched out his head to look over......

The purple-black cloth flew in the air, the lights in the living room and corridor turned on in vain, the cold fireplace and the remaining candles on the table spewed flames, the magician's delicate palm slowly arced in the air, and on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, thousands of fireworks bloomed in the air, and the people gathered in the square celebrated the arrival of the new year in advance.

However, all this turned into photographs like a glimpse of light, one by one, and they walked in front of the young man's eyes. His gaze was drawn to the scenery behind the removed cloak, which, however, was ......

Nothing!

"He fled, Mr. Griffith?"

"That's too much to think about......"

"And where did he go?"

"I have a basement ......"

……

……

Far away, someone counts the numbers in slow motion, and Pike seems to hear the countdown, and then at some point, he sees the chains in the sky roll upside down and twist into a storm, sweeping up from under his feet......

Loud noises, friction, and whirlwinds filled the eardrums......

In a place where I don't know how far away, countless men and women are shouting, like a torrent of fingers scraping glass. They were eternal, desolate, noisy, strife, cold and evil that blew away the temperature of the human body from the wind, and then, on the verge of sobriety and coma, Pike heard the voices asking:

"Would you like to visit my basement......"

The wind rises in the void, falls in the void, and disappears into the void.

In quadrant and quadrant, there is a corner where time and space are not known......

The young shopkeeper leaned against the window and lazily teased the cat named Belle in his arms, holding a white feather in his hand and scratching Belle's chin.

The white feathers are edged with thin soft fur, the color is a warm tone, the fluffy sunlight shines in through the window, and the handsome man and his fat cat squint lazily at the same time.

The shopkeeper today wears the costume of a medieval aristocracy, with a white shirt with fancy lace trim and an open-turned opening, and a bow tie around his neck made of delicate satin fabric.

In this afternoon daylight, Hua Ye yawned loudly, he raised his head against the light to look at the warmth, and then a black light rushed away from his sight, and crashed into the courtyard with a 'bang'.

The black wind dispersed, and the swirling and intertwined chains were like the sea level after the ebb tide, slowly lowering, and in a short time, they disappeared below the ground.

Pike staggered to his feet, he was so whirled by the darkness that he almost vomited, but instinctively touched the gun in his hand.

When everything was over, Pike opened his eyes, and in the harsh sunlight, he was greeted by a man, a cat, and two large pie faces filling the entire eye socket.

"Who are you, why did you arrest me here, do you know who I am, I am a mercenary of the beginning of the dark thorns, Uncle Pike, nicknamed the skin cutter!" The captain who came to the unfamiliar environment was the first to take the lead, and he must have enough chips to ensure his personal safety.

However, the young shopkeeper and his white cat quickly exchanged glances, and something shiny quickly overflowed from the laziness.

“…… Peeling hand ......"

"Oh, and do you know that our house is underground?"

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Griffith clapped his hands in satisfaction, thinking that the damn basement had finally been cleaned up.

Cut-to-skin hand this man...... The name is fierce enough, and it's close enough to the atmosphere of that place.

But the basement after twelve o'clock is not pleasant at all, and the unexpected, the unexpected, the unexpected, will crawl all over the ground like centipedes......

Well, I hope you don't die too soon.

After rescuing Kira, Griffith hid him in an attic overnight. This loft is a bachelor apartment, so the size and decoration are plain, only less than 50 square meters.

This place is one of Hua Ye's industries on the island, and there are some places like this on the island, in order to deal with the things in front of you.

Kira was a little upset after being rescued, and asked Griffith a few times where his brother's head was, and after getting the news that the other party was safe, his mood still didn't seem to be very high.

Kira is now a little worried about his sister Jiqing, he is the head of the family, although it is nominally so, but there are still some responsibilities that a man should have.

"Please save my sister Jiqing...... Please!

……

My Kira has no skills, and my family has no money, but if you rescue my sister and my brother, my Kira's life is yours, a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, as long as Brother Griffith says a word, he will never frown...... "Knowing that he is incompetent, he can only drag his feet back in the operation to rescue his sister Kira felt guilty, he thought for a while, his eyes gradually became firm, and then solemnly knelt in front of Griffith.

The big demon's figure was imperceptibly deviated to the side, how could a person like him be qualified to accept the kneeling of others.

Griffiths has a good impression of Jiqing, and he has been taken care of many times in the Ji family, even if Kira doesn't say it, he will not stand idly by with a cold temperament like a big demon. But Kira's great gift is really beyond the imagination of the big demon, but the mood of desperate to rescue his sister and brother can still be felt.

However, Kira's lines are really too old-fashioned and cheap, saying 'this life is yours' and what 'going on the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire', I don't know what I'm talking about, who I learned these messy things from, and I have long told him to watch less soap operas at eight o'clock.

Under the thin fluorescence, Griffith stood on the edge of darkness with his face sideways, the muscles of his cheeks twitching, and finally pursed his lips rather disdainfully.

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On the roof of the power supply building on the island, there is a wide open-air terrace.

"There are two kinds of people in this world...... Friend, foe.

Friends are used to understand, while enemies are used to tell people not to rely too much......

Foster, we used to know each other, I thought of you as a friend, and I used to admire you like that. You know what I said, we can get a lot more......

But you've disappointed me, and it's really amazing to look at how you look like a street rat now......"

A man in a sky-blue jumpsuit stands at the edge of the floor, a huge billboard beneath his feet, framed by LED lights and patterns that glow red and blue.

Not far from him, a man named Galen Foster Don pointed his pistol at this side, his expression cold seemed to be complicated for a moment, as if he had something to say, but after a long time, after all, he only moved his lips and whispered two syllables:

"Gangrene ......"

The firelight flashed through the darkness, and the man in blue put the lighter away and slowly spat out a puff of smoke into the night sky. His name is Glaudy, and he is a killer of the first dark thorns, born red-green blind, but has an outstanding sense of smell and is an amazing man.

The conversation between men and men was short and dull, Galen in the darkness was silent with his gun in hand, and the man named Gangrene was silently smoking a cigarette with his back to him.

When the smoke dissipated, the man flicked the cigarette butt down the building a hundred meters high, and the firelight was blown by the wind and fell into the endless crowd, so he raised his head and looked into the distance.

"You know, Foster. Human life is like a ship drifting across the ocean, you think you have found the direction, but in fact it is not ......"

Gangrene stretched out his palm and pointed at the traffic in the lights under his feet, he turned his head with an indifferent smile, and the corners of his mouth full of vicissitudes seemed to have something called mockery.

"Drunk with gold, drunk with life and dreams...... Aha, look at these people, do you laugh at them, they live better than you and me...... I know a little bit about what you want and what you are after. Well, I have to say, your brain is better than mine, you have been a killer for so many years, and after knowing you, I realized that things can be thought of this way......

But people with good brains are easy to reach a dead end.,En~,Do you know what Fukasaku says about you?,He said you're naïve.。

By the way, I actually quite agree with him.

'Eternal things', 'true meaning', Foster, sometimes I really admire you, how do you come up with these words, don't listen to that bad old man's nonsense and go astray......

I, ah, I know everybody's bored, Roy went to Iceland and had a baby with a platform woman, Neo took a small assignment, you know, he took a set of pictures of the black non-king masturbating and posted it on the Internet - although I never understood why the king had so many princesses masturbating.

But it's you, Foster, you're really the little fresh meat among us, and your thinking is so different. ”