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Aono frowned.

The gaze fell on a bookstore worker.

This is an ordinary female employee, wearing a staff uniform of Kakuki Bunko, and is working hard to carry the books of Aono and others.

Put them where they should be.

The behavior, dress, and expression are not much different from the usual employees.

There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

If it weren't for the faint smell of blood on her body, Qingye wouldn't have cast such a look at her at all.

Usually women have the smell of blood on their bodies, and this kind of thing is not unusual.

Maybe it's an accidental cut on a finger by a sharp object, maybe it's bleeding gums in the mouth, or maybe it's a special physiological period that there are many ways to explain the origin of the smell of blood.

It's just that this smell of blood is unusual!

First of all, it's too rich.

It is so thick that it is not only a small amount of bleeding, but even ordinary people can smell it, let alone Aono's extremely keen sense of smell.

He smelled the employee surrounded him with a scarlet wave.

"Aono-kun?"

The bald middle-aged writer saw the abnormality of Aono's expression and asked tentatively.

"Did something happen?"

"No, it's fine."

Aono shook his head slightly.

Even well-known light writers, they are just ordinary people.

As ordinary people, the less you know, the safer you will be.

The chaotic murmur sounded abruptly in Aono's ears, and then lingered continuously.

His vision went dark for a moment, as if a monster with an unclear shape came out of the darkness and enveloped him.

Trying to grab Aono's heart with fear, causing him to get lost in this darkness.

Still a familiar hint, Aono opened his eyes as if nothing had happened just now.

It is worth mentioning that during this time, the frequency of such prompts has increased again.

At most, you can see it four or five times a day!

This shows that their influence on the world is constantly increasing.

The anomalous substance began to seep in.

The most intuitive manifestation is that during this period of time, strange events have emerged one after another, and there is a tendency to intensify.

On the Internet, there are new urban weirdos every day.

The Japanese people were already very enthusiastic about these things, and of course the discussion became more intense.

It's just that people don't know that the discussion of the incident will only make the situation worse.

And in the midst of strange events, there is one thing that cannot be ignored - and that is the treacherous black fog!

Even the TV station has to broadcast information related to the black fog, and a big reason is that its existence can no longer be hidden.

Black fog has descended on this world more than once, and has invaded in their own unique way.

It's a little different from the previous Lost Mist.

It seems that the purpose of the black fog is not to absorb the fear and life force of the people in it, so as to strengthen itself, but to become a kind of carrier.

Where the fog spreads, strange monsters will appear.

Obviously, they do not belong to the surface world, but to the Lost Lands or Inner Worlds.

And the fog itself, as if as a passage through three dimensions, is used to facilitate the arrival of the weirdos.

Even at this point, the weirdness in the fog isn't too powerful and can be dealt with even by the average Einsatzgruppen, which still bodes badly for a very bad message.

The black fog began to penetrate the table world in this way.

Aono can be sure that the correction ability of the watch world must have its limit.

This self-protection mechanism has long shown its limitations.

Lower-level creatures like the Strange Snake can pierce through the fragile barrier and come to the surface world.

Countless transcendentals, when they first stepped into the transcendental, encountered such an enemy, where is the ability to resist?

In other words, only the ability to defend passively.

And it can only be repelled by the strength of the other party's breath.

The stronger the indescribable, the stronger the repulsion.

And once its endurance reaches its limit, you can imagine what kind of horror people will face at that time!

Aono withdrew his gaze and sat back in his seat.

Pretend nothing is happening on the surface.

However, his attention quietly fell on the female employee.

As long as the female employee is still in Aono's sight, he can guarantee that if there is any abnormality, he can react at the first time.

The signing will take place as scheduled.

Enthusiastic fans walked into the bookstore to ask their favorite author for a hand-signed one-liner.

They had been waiting in front of the store for a long time, but the line was neat.

Just quickly.

"Hiss"

"Oh hoo!"

"Yikes!"

All kinds of exclamations sounded in the crowd, and their eyes were invariably focused on Aono's body.

The crowd froze for about two or three seconds.

Aono's charm is not just a single skill, but a range of lethality.

The people next to him couldn't help but sigh - Aono-kun can obviously eat with his face, but he has to rely on his strength!

The shy college girl sat up slightly straight, looking too nervous.

'Woo, I knew I shouldn't have agreed to come to the signing at that time! ’

I thought to myself.

In fact, this is also the first time she has participated in the book signing, this time if she hadn't heard that the author of the book "Fairy Forest" was coming, she would rather stay at home and sleep under the quilt!

Ryohi Yamauchi, as early as when he saw Aono's first short story, he already had a strong interest in the author called "Aoi".

Perhaps it is the unique consciousness of being a writer, Ryohi Yamada always has a feeling.

The things in Aono's story seem to have happened in real life?

That's what makes him curious.

It's just that the braided college student thought that he would be a dead house like himself, but he didn't expect to look so good!

It's just a full cash charge!

After the official reception began, the gap between the three writers became even more obvious.

Because of his outstanding appearance, Aono undoubtedly had the most guests in front of him - the editor's strategy was indeed successful to some extent.

The guests were surprised to find that this one was good-looking, and the person was good-looking - it turns out that such an author really exists!?

And Aono's treatment of people and things, but it was tempered in the cowherd shop, so naturally he couldn't find any problems.

As an old fritter, there is no problem.

And on the side of Yamauchi Liangri, it is extremely embarrassing, and it is full of embarrassment.

Stammering while receiving guests, not knowing what to say.

I just know that I can't let go of my signature like an echo worm, "um", "oh", and "ah".

Ryohi Yamauchi glanced at Aono enviously.

'If only I could be as comfortable as he is.'

Aono didn't pay attention to the female college student's gaze, and he paid close attention to the female employee while receiving the fans.

And soon, a second strong smell of blood appeared!