Chapter 8 428, Akihabara is blocked

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"Hmm......" Tsukimiyama's eyes turned back when she looked out the window, she put the coffee cup to her lips and made a thoughtful look, "Since you asked sincerely......"

"I've found that your habit of talking nonsense has really not changed at all from beginning to end." Fang Tong waved his hand impatiently, "I'll just say it, you...... Is it a demon god? ”

"Poof-" The coffee that I had just drunk immediately squirted out, but instead of spraying it on the face of Fang Tong like in the TV series, it spun around again in mid-air and fell into the trash can on the side.

"Why do you think I'm a demon god?" The muscles at the corners of Tsukimiyama's mouth trembled, and it took a lot of effort to restrain herself from bursting into laughter, which also made her expression very strange and distorted, "Do I look like a demon god somewhere?" ”

"It's like everywhere." Fang Tong said coldly, "Although I have seen a lot of guys who are not afraid of death, there are many guys in the Kihara family who don't take other people's names seriously and can even risk their own lives, but even so, life is a very important bargaining chip for them." But if you're the one who doesn't care about your life at all, as if life is a game and the world is your playground, you're the only one. And you do have a powerful influence on the course of our world, which is one of the characteristics of the Demon God. I've seen the monk before, and the old guy said that you are not a demon god, but a heavenly demon who descended from the sky (Note 1), but that guy's statement can probably only be regarded as a reference, and I still have to listen to your own opinion. ”

"Huh? Wouldn't it be better for you to ask me in the future? Why go around in circles and ask me? Yuejianshan patted his face hard, and then kneaded it twice as if kneading dough, only then did he suppress the smile on his face, and then he noticed that Fang Tongtong's face became gloomy.

"Hey, this look like you're trying to tell me I've got terminal lung cancer...... What will I do in the future? ”

"That's what I'm going to tell you, too." There was a rare look of hesitation on the face of the dead man, and the two slender eyebrows frowned together, "In the future—"

"In the future?" Tsukimiyama leaned over curiously.

"Well, drink your coffee." Fang Tong pressed on Yuejianshan's head and pushed her back, "Don't you feel that something is wrong?" ”

"Something is wrong? What's wrong? "Yuejianshan turned his head back and forth, and looked out the window with his head tilted, only to realize that there was something wrong with the passage of one party.

Not far away, more than 50 people in heavy black SWAT uniforms and gas masks were already standing at the corner of the street, holding transparent riot shields, which obviously went beyond the scope of performance art, which naturally attracted crowds of onlookers, but soon this curiosity turned into panic and anger - SWAT officers stood in a row with riot shields, blocking the entire wide street, and in the distance there were police cars honking their horns approaching.

"There's something even more asympathetic: I've lost contact with [over there], things have taken a turn for the better we expected, and we don't know the true face of the enemy." One party stood up and pressed a bill under his coffee cup, "So it's a pity – that's the end of your vacation." ”

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Time goes back to two hours ago.

Dragon Peak Emperor, 16 years old.

As an ordinary male high school student who had just come to Tokyo from his hometown in the countryside to go to school, the funds available to him were really limited, so he could only come to Akihabara to buy some second-hand electrical appliances to make do, but after looking at a few of them, there were always such and such inappropriate places, and finally ran around in front of a store in an alley.

The shop is remodeled with a basement, only a door that looks tattered on the ground, because there are tall buildings on both sides, so the lighting is not too good, you can only vaguely see that there are some electrical appliances piled up in a random place, and there is a promotional sign, and a smell of rust comes from the half-hidden crack in the door.

"It's not too expensive......, isn't it?"

He walked in muttering to himself, but after seven or eight steps down the steps, Teito's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Although he has the same name as the hero of the comic, in fact, he is just a freshman boy in high school who doesn't have any special abilities. Unlike a hedgehog head who claims to be an ordinary high school student, he has a considerable degree of self-consciousness - he is just the consciousness of a powerless ordinary person.

That's why when he saw the scene in front of him, the first thing he thought about was 'Should I run away screaming?' 'Such a question.

It's not that he doesn't have a sense of justice, but his sanity knows that even if he can't solve anything.

For in front of him was a corpse.

Rather, a corpse in a horrible state of death.

It was probably an adult woman—because her skin was completely soaked with blood, and her body was covered with fine scars, as if it was a rag that had been twisted and rolled out, and a coat full of blood was thrown on the side, and judging by the pool of blood on the ground, the blood in this woman's body was probably already flowing out.

There was also a small figure squatting in front of the woman's body, as if it was leaning over the woman's body and tinkering with something. Judging from the size of the figure, it should be a minor, but no matter how you think about it, the guy in this weird scene has nothing to do with the corpse in front of him.

The emperor's eyes were not very good, and in the dim light and shadow, the female corpse was not particularly real, but he knew that he could see clearly, the corpse was like a huge whirlpool, and all the attention of the emperor was involved in it, he saw the skin like a cracked earth, the mouth that was wide open like a black hole, the black hair, the eyes, the nails, that-

Teijin couldn't help but take a few steps back and cover his mouth tightly—not for fear of screaming, but to stop the vomiting sensation that the croquet he had just eaten from pouring out of his stomach as if it was about to erupt immediately.

For the first time, he understood why the protagonists of horror movies always do unreasonable things, because reason has been completely overwhelmed by the crazy howling desire to survive and the sense of terror, in which the human brain usually relies on has very limited options, and often does things that would never be done under normal circumstances.

For example, the emperor himself accidentally bumped into the half-hidden door while staggering backwards, making a muffled sound.

The figure lying on the corpse, unaware of what was being done, immediately turned around - by the way of the door, it was a young foreign boy in a brown cap, with fine black hair and a rather weak-looking face. If he met him in normal times, maybe the emperor would still be tempted to pat him on the head, but now, this white and beautiful face has already been stained with semi-congealed blood, although it has been covered by blood, but his eyes are unexpectedly clear and smart, his face is four points surprised, three points displeasure, two points curiosity, and one point of shame that comes from nowhere, showing a mouthful of white teeth to the emperor-

And scalpels with cold glint on their fingertips.

Note 1: He turned the Heaven of Freedom into the first of the six heavens of the realm of desire, and if the pleasures he transformed into his own happiness on this day, he was called the Heaven of Freedom. As a Buddhist, it is natural for a monk to use Buddhist terminology. In addition, Oda Nobunaga called himself the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, and the sixth day here is talking about his transformation into the Heaven.

PS1: It's been a long time since I've seen you all (beckoning), yes, I'm cheating again. Hey, why do you say again?

PS2: Honkai Impact 3rd is so much fun (huh?) My invitation code is SMP7ZX, ask for crystals (reach out).

PS3: So in fact, the demon god also knows about the traverser? Speaking of which, I seem to have said before that I couldn't write the New Testament?

PS4: I guess I'll keep it at least a week before I get married. It's been a long time since I've written it, do you think there's any problem?

PS5: Actually, this plot didn't come up with it out of the blue, but I thought about it at the end of June, but then because of a series of things like promotion, salary increase, falling in love, etc., so I'm very busy, and I don't have time to write at all, but I've had a little free time recently...... Well, I guess you're not very interested in the author's private life, just complaining......