Belmode leaned closer to Qingfeng's ear again, and asked softly in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "Then can Miss Akiba Kaede help me solve a question, why can someone always like this world, no matter what they encounter?" ”

Qing Feng was stunned for a moment, "Probably because there are people he or she likes in this world." ”

Belmode asked, "Then why do you suddenly dislike the world?" ”

Qingfeng lowered his eyes, "Maybe it'...... He or she decided he or she didn't like that person. ”

Belmode asked again, "Is it okay not to like it if you don't like it?" ”

Qingfeng smiled, "So, what's the sudden ......?"

Belmode looked at Qingfeng in front of him with lowered eyes and slightly raised corners of his mouth, as if he saw the girl with the same long hair and eyes.

The girl that year also lowered her eyes and smiled: so sad, but still keep smiling.

The figures of the two people coincided together......

Yes, there is nothing sudden, it's just a determination to try again and again, because it is not spoken, so others feel that it is just sudden.

"Miss Peach?" Qingfeng spoke.

"Huh?" Belmode came back to his senses.

"What are you asking for?" Qing Feng's eyes were appropriately filled with doubts and doubts.

"It's just that I've read a question in a magazine before," Belmode smiled and waved his hand, "but those experts have analyzed a lot, and I feel that Miss Akiba Kaede's answer is better!" ”

"That's right," Qing Feng smiled, "I'm just taking it for granted." ”

"This ......" Yumi Miyamoto leaned between the two, her eyes were still red, staring at Qingfeng, "Will it be played?" ”

Qingfeng nodded, "Yes." ”

Yumi Miyamoto continued to ask, "Will it continue to be made?" ”

Qingfeng continued to nod, "It will be in the future......"

Yumi Miyamoto paused, "When will it be in the future?" I said, you're too lazy, aren't you? What's the point of only doing two episodes? ”

"Yumi, please speak with your conscience," Qingfeng said, "In addition to writing and drawing manga, I made two episodes of anime, and it's not careless content, isn't this lazy?" ”

"That's ......," Yumi Miyamoto was a little embarrassed.

Qingfeng suddenly laughed, if it weren't for Belmode's presence, she would have almost said, 'I have a bold idea'.

"I could make the first season ......"

Yumi Miyamoto's eyes lit up.

"But I don't know when the second season will be," Qingfeng deliberately pretended to have a headache, "I feel that there will be a lot more extreme fans, and when the time comes, will the youth-urging, the dragon-urging, the ninja's new comics, and the Natsume's friends fight?" Who should I help? ”

Yumi Miyamoto's face darkened, and she had the urge to flip the table, "No, we'll consider wanting to join forces and beat you to death!" ”

"You're a policeman, Miss Yumi," Qingfeng spread her hands, "You represent justice, you can't do such bloody and violent things." ”

Yumi Miyamoto silently rolled up her sleeves.

"Yumi!" Miike Michiko hurriedly hugged Yumi Miyamoto.

Yumi Miyamoto is about to pounce, "Let it go!" I've decided to join the extreme fans, and no one can stop me! ”

"Will you beat me up first to surrender?" Qingfeng smiled.

Yumi Miyamoto: "! ”

Still provocative?!

"No, Yumi," Miike Naeko persuaded Miyamoto by hugging her tightly, "Miss Akiba Kaede doesn't need to be beaten now, and if she is injured, she won't want to read the rest of the content." ”

The smile on Qingfeng's face froze for a moment, and now he doesn't need to fight? Girl, are you serious about this?

Belmode saw Qingfeng's expression change, and couldn't help but laugh.

This kid ......

After a while, the time was 10:25 p.m., and the four of them left the café and walked back.

Qingfeng won another female clerk fan.

"So, it's not that your work is bad, but that the publicity is not enough," Yumi Miyamoto raised her index finger and said to Qingfeng, "Every year, extreme fans are so lively to block the door of the publishing house, don't stop those media reports, it's easy to become famous, even if you think that kind of fame is not good, there are usually TV interviews that invite you, right?" Even if you don't want to participate in those events, you have to go to the most basic distribution and signing sessions, right? ”

"Yes, yes......" Qingfeng responded perfunctorily, touching his pocket with his right hand.

"No wonder Kobashi said that it was not easy to meet Miss Morita," Miyamoto Yumi sighed, "No wonder they want to be extreme fans, there have never been distribution meetings and signing sessions, and they can write whatever they want, if they don't block the door of a publishing house, it will be difficult to see you, in fact, everyone wants to hear you talk about the plans and arrangements for the next work......"

"Actually, even if I block the door of the publishing house, I won't necessarily go there." Qingfeng said angrily, and touched his left pocket with his left hand.

Yumi Miyamoto was speechless for half a moon with half moon eyes, and she was so arrogant without showing up, and there was no one else, "Huh? What are you looking for? ”

"Throat Candy...... The throat is a little uncomfortable," Qingfeng didn't feel it in his left pocket, "It seems that I'm done eating, I'll go to the car and get it, there's still something in the car." ”

"Let's go over with us."

……

The Silver moon bar and the Silver moon hotel are not far away and share a large car park.

In the roadside phone booth, the man with the brim of his hat lowered turned his back to the four people and made a call, watching a group of people enter the parking lot from the glass reflection, his brows furrowed slightly, and after Qingfeng and the others entered the parking lot, he put the phone back in its place, and followed quietly out of the phone booth.

The parking lot isn't too dim, with incandescent lights at intervals.

The footsteps of the four echoed, and the white light was a little creepy.

"How do I feel the hairy ......" Qingfeng slowed down, looking at the rows of cars with no end in sight, and the passage illuminated by white light was also glowing with an unnatural gray-white color.

"Is there one?" Yumi Miyamoto smiled and hugged Qingfeng's shoulder, "So you're afraid of these?" ”

In the dimest place where the two lights intersect, a car is quietly parked, and the person sitting in the driver's seat looks up to pay attention, and his right glass reflects a layer of white light.

"No ......" Qing Feng noticed that someone was watching, and looked sideways.

Under the white lights, the windows of the rows of cars were reflected, and the inside of the car was pitch black.

"Don't be suspicious," Yumi Miyamoto looked at Miike Miaoko, who was shrinking beside her, and snickered, "Miaozi is scared by you!" ”

"I'm not afraid," Miike Naeko hugged Miyamoto's arm and shrunk back, justifying, "Youkai are not scary at all!" ”

Miyamoto Yumi's face sank, her eyes were calm, and she said quietly, "Then what if it's a ghost......

"Ahh

Miike Miike Miaoko was so frightened that she let go of Yumi Miyamoto's arm, took two steps back, and saw Yumi Miyamoto smiling, only then did she realize that she had been tricked, "Yumi, you are really!" ”

Qing Feng still felt very uncomfortable here, and suddenly smelled a strange smell.

Isoflurane！

Also known as isoflurane.

It is used in medicine for inhalation anesthesia, which wakes up quickly, but the onset of action is also fast......

A hand suddenly stretched out from behind, covered Qingfeng's mouth and nose, and dragged it back.

Qingfeng's pupils shrank, and there was horror in his eyes, but his heart calmed down.

Under the sleeve, three slender silver needles slipped into his hand, the thumb and index finger pinched the length, broke the excess part respectively, and quickly penetrated the clothes with the remaining three silver needles of different lengths, piercing into the waist, leg roots and palms, temporarily suppressing the dizziness of the mind, so that the hands and feet can also retain some strength.

In the receding sight, Yumi Miyamoto, Miike Naeko, and Belmode's 'Natsume Momoko' had fallen to the ground one after another, and there were still ......

A few strands of long silver hair!

Qing Feng knocked on the heel of his shoe for a moment, suppressing the urge to use the mechanism hidden in the sole of the shoe to give the 'attacker' a shuttle steel needle.

Gin?

Why?

As a last resort, you can't let Gin see her tricks!

Qing Feng didn't struggle, but subconsciously raised his hand, and his fingers ran through the strands of hair that Gin had raised forward as he retreated.

It was only in the blink of an eye, and his back hit a cold embrace.

Gin was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and glanced at the top of Qingfeng's head, but did not speak.

Qingfeng was also obediently silent.

After not rejecting the breath, when she saw Gin's hair, she couldn't help but want to play, what a stinky problem!

It was a lot of waves just now.

Fortunately, on the surface, she only raised her hand, no different from reaching forward when she was frightened.

……

In the parking lot, the incandescent lights that have been on every other are still dazzling, but they make the shadows darker and darker.

Gin stood quietly in the shadows on the side of the pillar with bated breath, and in front of him, the smaller Qingfeng was completely blocked.

In the aisle outside, footsteps approached, and muttering voices.

"What to do ......"

“…… Let's solve it together! ”

"Huh?"

"Who let them not have long eyes, come here at this time ......"

"Hurry up, drag the person over first, be careful not to wake the person up......"

Three men stepped forward and dragged away Yumi Miyamoto, who had fallen to the ground.

In one of the men's hands was a dagger stained with a little dried blood.

Qing Feng could see clearly through the roofs and gaps of the two cars in front of him, and his heartbeat was gradually accelerating.

It is still unknown whether Sister Bei is really dizzy or not, and it is impossible for Gin to watch Sister Bei be wiped off by a few small thieves, but it is difficult to say about Yumi Miyamoto and Miike Miike.

There is a more important question......

She's going to suffocate!

Qing Feng symbolically turned her head and struggled, signaling the person behind her to quickly let her take a breath.

The other party came over and explained that the isoflurane diffused by the evaporator had been dispersed by the ventilation system.

You don't have to cover her, do you?

Gin let go of his hand, but then, his left hand, which had been in his pocket, stretched out with a handkerchief and covered Qingfeng's mouth and nose.

Qingfeng inhaled a lot of ether breath in one gulp, and almost didn't hold his breath.

If you wanted her to faint, why did you pull her over just now?

She would rather pretend to faint and be dragged away by the bandits over there than pretend to faint on Gin's side.

It seems a little more dangerous here......

Gin noticed that Qingfeng was gradually unable to lean down, squatted down and put Qingfeng to the ground, and put the handkerchief back in his pocket.

Qingfeng's consciousness remained awake, and he tried to focus his energy on his ears.

I can't open my eyes, and in the quiet and empty parking lot, my hearing can understand the situation more clearly.

There was a slight humming sound from the vents.

At the end of the parking lot, the sound of three footsteps and the friction of dragging stopped, and the muffled sound of a human being hit and a muffled hum from a man's throat suddenly came from the whispering of the man on the other side.

And also......

Very close to the place where the metal rubs the cloth.

This voice is......

What is Gin taking?