Chapter 80: Dangma: Ah! The old man's unicorn arm can't stop!

At midnight, the bright moonlight washes away the heat of the day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was under the moonlight that was most suitable for wolf howls that the misfortune lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of obvious doubt appeared in his scarlet eyes.

Standing up and looking out the window at the sky, Kaori could feel an invisible force covering the globe, a corrective force that was enough to penetrate most of the protections and make them imperceptible to ordinary people.

The emergence of the correction force means that someone in this world has broken a certain rule, but it is not clear what the specific rule is, after all, who made her always play games for leisure and entertainment all day long, and has never systematically understood the world.

Although he doesn't know much about the rules, he also knows that it's definitely not a good thing to casually let the correction force come to him, after all, the ghost knows what it wants to change, what if it turns people into helpers.

Calmly watching the correction force spread, a trace of silver light lit up slightly on the surface of the disaster, just to protect himself.

Although I don't want to touch the correction power, it doesn't mean that the correction power is bad. If there is a large-scale interference correction force, it is impossible to know what will happen at that time, and it is not impossible to cause space collapse if it is serious.

The silver light on the surface of Calamity's body only lit up and was extinguished in an instant.

It's not that Woe Yi can't bear the correction power, and it's not that Wo Yi is afraid of interfering with the correction power to cause any consequences, but that Woe Yi finds that this correction power has no effect on her.

This correction is aimed at only human beings, the native humans of this world.

Under the cover of will, Misfortune found that the external bodies of all the people in this small building had changed, but the souls were still the same as before, and a distorted force forcibly combined the incompatible souls with the flesh.

"Huh?"

Woe easily discovers that there is actually one person who has not been replaced by the outside like the others.

"Extremely high-level corrections, straight to the world's reference point......"

In the gaze of the calamity to another level, the correction force collided with the right hand of the upper jo dangma, and then the correction force was corrected!

It's like crushing people to death at the level of an official.

"Fix it...... Return the power to the original. ”

Gently walked out of the door, without alarming Shiina Shiro and Intix, who had become different, and came to the side of Kamijo Dangma.

Kneeling on the right hand of Shangjo Dangma, Wo Yi's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then held Shangjo Dangma's right hand with both hands and slowly approached his neck.

On the neck of the disaster, the nerve connection device that he had always carried was gone, and only a black collar with no thickness was fastened on it, as if it were a painting.

Nine locks of different shapes could be faintly visible on the collar, one of which had been opened.

As Uejo Dangma's hand touched the collar, Uejo Dangma began to tremble unconsciously. The right hand that touched the collar turned pale, and the green tendons burst out and shook continuously.

Under the twitching of muscles, Uejo's numb right hand suddenly clenched, and a handful clasped the slender neck of the calamity, just like a person who was electrocuted would grasp the wire uncontrollably.

The violent convulsions finally woke him up, but it was useless to wake up, because his right hand was no longer perceptible.

"Woe to you!"

With bloodshot eyes in his eyes, Shangjo Dangma looked at the disaster that was pinched by his neck in shock, and the whole person was stunned.

What's going on?

Is it that he sleepwalks and wants to strangle him?

There was a mess in his mind, but Kamijo still remembered what he should do, and he broke his right hand with his left hand to let go of the trouble.

However, it is clear that Shangjo Dangma underestimated the unicorn arm that he had practiced for many years.

"Let me go! What's going on! ”

I slammed my right hand hard, but I couldn't break it when I was numb, as if I was breaking a dragon's claw.

"Woe Yi, can you still hold on!"

Seeing that he really couldn't break his right hand, Shangjo Dangma hurriedly looked at Wo Yi, for fear that he would have strangled Wo Yi to death at this time.

With the full strength of his left hand, he can't even break his right hand, this grip is enough to pinch the neck of a delicate girl!

However, when Shang Tiao Dangma saw the eyes of the calamity, the corners of his mouth twitched.

What is the way it is now, how can there be a person stuck in the neck? His face did not change color and his heart did not beat, and he didn't even change his expression, he just quietly watched Kamijo Dangma fight with his left and right hands.

"That...... Woe to disaster? ”

I'm not in a hurry, and I'm not in a hurry when I'm in a hurry, so I'm a little embarrassed to ease the atmosphere.

Pointing to his out-of-control unicorn arm, Kamijo Dangma said a little uncertainly: "This should be ...... It's a misunderstanding, isn't it?"

Nodding, Wo Yi said calmly, "It's none of your business." ”

"Hmm... That's pinching... Are you alright? ”

There is no feeling in the right hand, and I don't know what the specific situation is when the upper strip is numb, but it won't be comfortable no matter how you look at it.

Click--

Woe Yi knocked on the collar around his neck and said, "It's okay." ”

"Uh... Let me calm down......"

Covering his face with his free left hand, Kamijo Dangma took a deep breath and thought for a moment, then said in a semi-affirmative tone, "You did this?" ”

Woe Yi nodded.

Confirming his guess from Kami, Kamijo Dangma rubbed his face with a headache to make sure he didn't have facial cramps.

Why are all the people around me so abnormal?

"Can you tell me why this is happening?" Kamijo pointed to his right hand.

"Experiment."

"What experiment?"

"Use your right hand to correct the suppression."

"Hmm... The result? ”

"Useless."

"Can you let go of my hand then?"

"Yes."

A faint layer of silver light spread across Kaoyi's neck, stretching a little distance between his right hand and the black collar.

The moment it separated from the black collar, Kamijo's right hand suddenly regained consciousness.

With palpitations in his heart, he withdrew his right hand, and looked at the silver light on his neck with amazement, this was the first time he had seen the ability of his right hand to be ineffective against it.

"What is this? Fantasy killer doesn't work, is it some kind of super-tech energy cover? ”

"It's... Sharp. ”

"Blade... Awn? ”

"The universe turns, the immortals are reversed, yin and yang are divided, life and death are chaotic... There is only a thin line between the most ordinary existence and the indescribable one. Wo Yi's tone rarely had a hint of depression, and Shang Tiao Dangma could feel that Wo Yi was depressed for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

Wo Yi looked at Shang Tiaodang, and his lips moved slightly.

"Sleep."

The next moment, Kamijo Dangma fell straight down and fell asleep, and his head and the floor sent a cordial greeting.

Back on the bed, Woe Yi stared at the ceiling with vacant eyes, as if thinking about something.