The enemy came too suddenly, and in a hurry, Li Qing obviously did not take into account the stubble of "black eats black" when making plans.

Bugarati also unwittingly made the mistake of treating others with himself, overestimating the professional ethics and personal qualities of his "colleagues".

As he described before, Li Qing's head is now equivalent to a piece of fragrant flesh and bones thrown into the dog pen-

There is only one bone, but there is a group of mad dogs.

In this way, it is not surprising to make dog-eat-dog jokes.

"Damn..."

"This guy intended to snatch Li Qing from me from the beginning, and the strategy we developed was completely useless."

Bugarati struggled to cover the bleeding wound, and his already unhealed body was even worse.

And the consequences of a failed backstab are just beginning to show.

After knocking down Bugarati with one shot, Fernando's cloudy eyes hidden behind gold-rimmed glasses instantly gave birth to a gleam:

"Hahahaha."

"Oh... I see it! ”

Fernando turned his head to look at Giorno, who looked like he was facing a great enemy:

At the moment when the gunshot rang out just now, Giorno had already subconsciously removed the rope camouflage on his body, and summoned to see the gold experience to protect himself and Bugarati.

"You weren't really tied up with a rope just now."

"This is a trap at all, you are acting for me, trying to lure me into the range of your stand-in and then make a sneak attack!"

"I see, do you want to eat black too?"

"No... Nope..."

He shook his head to himself:

"Li Qing is in your hands, but not in my hands, what's the benefit of attacking me for no reason?"

"So, that means..."

"Mr. Bugarati, have you and your team betrayed the Order?"

Bugarati was silent and did not answer, but the answer was already written on his solemn expression.

Obviously, his betrayal of the organization could no longer be hidden.

"Well..."

"It doesn't matter if you betray the organization or not, anyway, whoever stops me from taking Li Qing will have to die."

Fernando said dangerous words, but instead put the muzzle of the gun down.

"Oh... That's right. ”

While stretching out his hand to grope in his arms, he said to Li Qing, who was lying more than ten meters away and pretending to be dizzy:

"Mr. Li Qing, you can also get up from the ground."

"Since that blonde boy wasn't really tied up with a rope, then needless to say, you're probably pretending to be faint, right?"

“......”

Li Qing was helpless for a while, and finally patted the dust and stood up from the ground.

But he didn't rush closer when he stood up, because the enemy's stand-in ability was still completely unknown, and he couldn't act rashly.

According to the original "combat formation":

At the forefront, Bugarati and Giorno are tasked with the role of "vanguard", and they need to force their opponents to show their stand-in abilities as much as possible in the event of a failed sneak attack.

And Li Qing, who has the ability to advance from a distance, is responsible for watching the battle from a distance, striving to find out the enemy's stand-in ability and then provide strong support, and make a final decision.

Therefore, Li Qing stood more than ten meters away so carefully, cautiously turned on the data mode, and then watched Fernando's movements in front of him with full attention.

"Won't you approach?"

"This distance... It's embarrassing. ”

Fernando frowned, then withdrew his gaze to look at Giorno and Bugalati, who were not far in front of him:

"Well, anyway, there are already two 'students' coming in to 'class'."

"So..."

He straightened the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his slightly old face was full of seriousness

"The time has come to test your attitude towards learning, my dear students!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Fernando take out a remote control-like thing from his pocket, and then press it lightly-

It's not a stand-in, it's just a regular remote control.

The moment the button was pressed down, behind Fernando, the large truck lying across the road suddenly reacted.

Its long container shuddered on the ground, and the iron baffle on the side of the container fell.

"This? Be careful! ”

Giorno carefully protected Bugarati, who was seriously injured and difficult to walk, and stared solemnly at the container in front of him that was about to open the side baffle:

"This 'Mediterranean' uncle said that he rushed to Naples from the field after receiving the order."

"The road is so long, why is he driving such a heavy and sluggish truck?"

"It's obvious..."

Bugarati and Giorno quickly came to an agreement: "There must be something dangerous in the car!" ”

Thereupon...

In their cautious gaze, the side baffle of the container finally fell completely-

The contents of the goods are...

"Newspapers?" Bugalati was slightly stunned.

"TV?" Giorno looked dazed.

"Poker?" Apaki in the distance was equally dumbfounded.

"And books and speakers?" Farther away, Fuge and Narangaqi, who were lying on their corpses, were amazed.

Yes...

The container brought by Fernando is simply a treasure chest:

Newspapers, books, television, computers, mobile phones, chess and cards, radios, game consoles...

As long as it is the means of entertainment for the common people that can be imagined in this era, it is all available here.

What is even more thoughtful is that the moment the container is opened, those TVs, computers, and game consoles have been powered.

Even, some of the devices inside have already played the show happily.

At first glance, outsiders may think that everyone present is participating in an outing.

"These are... What is it for? ”

Giorno and Bugarati looked at each other.

Even with their intelligence, they could not understand the enemy's intention in bringing this cart of entertainment from afar.

"Let's try it first...."

In this strange atmosphere that he couldn't understand and couldn't guess, Giorno quickly made a decision:

"Gold Experience, Attack!"

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big!"

The golden experience swung a brilliant golden fist shadow at the ground, and a tough and thick vine suddenly grew in the solid cement pavement.

Giorno cautiously didn't move any further, only controlling the vines that had been spawned to spread forward tentatively.

"It's useless!"

"Ever since you got close to me and my 'chariot', you have no longer been able to resist me!"

"Unless..."

"Your 'learning attitude' will stand up to the next test."

Fernando's eyes froze:

"Let's get started, my good 'student'!"

The spiritual power in his brain suddenly exploded, and a stand-in appeared beside him:

It was a "blackboard", a small blackboard that looked ordinary and was usually used in school.

It just hovered silently beside Fernando, without any movement or any spectacular special effects.

"What?"

Giorno didn't perceive any danger from the blackboard, nor did he feel any signs of attack in himself:

"To the end of his stand-in ability..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

And the next second....

To be precise, the next second in Giorno's consciousness...

The golden experience is gone.

The vines that spawned have stopped growing.

And Giorno himself didn't know when he walked a few steps forward, he had a remote control in his hand, and he stood in front of the container box and watched the TV.

What's even more bizarre...

Bugarati also climbed to the front at some point.

He didn't even care about his own injuries, just sat on the ground in a daze and looked at the newspaper he had brought from the container box.

"W-What?"

"What's going on?"

Giorno couldn't help but feel a fear in his heart, a fear of the unknown and mysterious.

At this moment, his consciousness became a little clearer-

A sharp pain came from his arm, and the pain became clearer.

"Ahh

Giorno cried out in pain, "W-when?" ”

"My arm was cut so long that I didn't even notice it?!"

"This feeling... It's like time has been cut away! ”

""Cut-off" time?"

"What are you talking about, bastard...."

"Time is God's treasure to everyone, and it doesn't disappear in a vacuum."

Fernando's cold, angry voice came from behind.

He slowly withdrew his dagger, which still had the blood on Giorno's arm:

"This precious time has been "wasted" by yourself!!"

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PS: Stand-in panel

Stand-in name - "Time flies"

Ontology – Fernando Merris

Destructive power: E

Speed: E

Range Range: E

Persistence: A

Precision of action: E

Growth: E

Ability: Looks like a small blackboard that can be suspended in the air.

Upon manifestation, an invisible 'domain' will be generated within ten meters of Fernando's body, causing humans within the realm to uncontrollably "waste" time on the things they like.

Enemies who enter a state of distraction do not feel the passage of time, and even if they are injured, they cannot fully regain consciousness.