73 Chihiro

BGM: Onmyoji (Kamizen Akira)

This thing is called a "meat ball".

meat ball

In terms of appearance, it is true, flesh-colored, smooth edges, and a meat ball the size of a ping-pong ball. The smell of meat spreads from above, and the taste is so appetizing that just by looking at it, you will think that the meat balls must be delicious.

A small folded piece of paper was placed underneath the meat ball.

Magpie carefully pulled out the paper with his white-gloved hand and opened it, and there was pencil writing on it.

- Do you want to make your wish come true? Swallow the meat ball and survive.

It's just one sentence.

Magpie handed the paper to Suzune for her to confirm, and pinched the meat ball with her index and middle fingers, squinting her eyes to look closely.

It is soft and elastic, and it constantly exudes a delicious aroma, as if urging people to eat it.

Suzune took the note, and after just one glance, she asserted, "I received exactly the same two years ago. It should be genuine. ”

"In that case ... Magpie put the small meat ball back in the wooden box, then stuffed it back into the plastic bag and tied it.

"Suzune, paper. ”

Magpie took the paper, then took out a small black jar from his bag, and after pressing it a few times, a puff of black smoke filled the top of the jar.

The girl condensed into a small mass in the air, not dissipating, looking very much like the condensed darkness in the room where Yi Ai was when he was making a god.

Even now, under the light of the light, the middle of the darkness is still deep and unfathomable. Also, the pixels are dark, but not accurate, and this is especially noticeable in lighting.

Invisible.

Chaos.

? Chaos

It's as if everything is in a state of uncertainty, nothing has happened yet, there are endless possibilities and futures, unknowable and untouchable.

"What is this?" Suzune was a little puzzled, and reached out to touch the little darkness, but was caught by the magpie's little hand.

This is "chaotic thinking". Magpie looked at Suzune with a smile and shook his head to signal her not to touch it, "What is extracted from the chaotic side of the human mind is the beginning of all possibilities, and at the same time, for things whose form and mode of existence have been determined, this can also be poisoned, and only things that are in an ambiguous state themselves can be used, and it is very convenient for destructive stripping and reshaping." ”

"Hmm... Well. Suzune's face turned red, and she didn't rush to withdraw her hand, just nodded.

Magpie let go of her hand, then pulled out a small test tube-like bottle from the treasure and uncorked it. Magpie wore white gloves on both hands, and reached into the bottle with his right index finger to pick up a bit of red liquid.

"What is this? No, what the hell are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? Magpie smiled a very sinister and pleasant smile: "If I can find the so-called "All-Knowing Almighty" ... Where is there such a troublesome thing, he said that the two of us will go directly to its door, and then you take a knife to its neck like this, and the matter will be solved. ”

"Hmm... Suzune looked at Magpie in surprise with a monster-like look, "What do you think? Although it is said that someone has done something similar before, it is said that they did not end well. ”

"So, how do you know these things?"

Magpie uses his left hand to move the darkness. "Chaotic Thinking" was grasped in the palm of his hand, and after a few seconds of contact, in Suzune's worried gaze, there were distorted ripples between the white gloves and the black mist, which seemed to repel each other just now, producing many light chips visible to the naked eye, as if they were setting off fireworks.

But the black mist was still firmly held in the palm of his hand.

"As I've said before, things related to the "omniscient and all-powerful" can be obtained through the Internet. ”

"You're saying that this guy's existence is an urban legend. Do most of the people who live here know a little bit about it?"

“。。 While it can be said that the point is not here. ”

“。。 Special channel?" Que said this sentence for no reason, and then covered the darkness in his left hand on the paper, as if he was applying a layer of sulfuric acid to several sheets, and the paper with pencil handwriting quickly turned black, corroded, and then disappeared directly, as if blending into the black mist.

"That is to say... At four o'clock in the morning, any participant in the game can enter or write the words "praise the great omniscient and all-powerful" through any medium, and then he or she can reach the will of the "all-knowing and all-powerful" and other participants who may exist through the medium used. ”

Suzune pondered hard about how to explain herself to make it clear, but after thinking about it for a long time, she found that she couldn't do it, so she simply spread her hands, with a helpless expression on her face, "Okay, I can't tell clearly, isn't it still four o'clock in the morning, let's try it and you'll know." ”

"Yes, thank you, hard work. Magpie stretched out his left arm and made a wiping motion outward. The black mist that melted into the paper spreads out in front of him into a long plane. He then pressed his right index finger, stained with an unknown red liquid, on a flat surface, and this time there was no rejection.

Magpie's expression was very focused and serious, he took a deep breath, and the next moment the fingers of his right hand wrote quickly on the black curtain, leaving a string of afterimages, and many small bright red symbols appeared on the curtain, distorted with regularity, and there was indeed order in the chaos.

The little red unknown liquid on the index finger of his right hand seemed to be inexhaustible, and even after a lot of writing, it did not appear to be exhausted.

Suzune's eyes widened, and she noticed that Magpie's face was instantly congested, and there were blood vessels bursting on both cheeks. As for the head, it is not clear because there is a cover of hair.

Thirty seconds later, Magpie's fingers left the black curtain. He instantly lost his strength and lay back on the sofa, his whole body was covered in fine cold sweat, his face was still very red, and his chest rose and fell like a broken bellows. His whole person was like an overloaded machine, which consumed a lot of physical strength in an instant.

。。 Sure enough, without the "immortality" brought by "everything", even half a minute is very difficult. I can still overestimate my body and underestimate the consumption of rituals.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, don't scare me,!

Magpie's eyes were about to lose their lustre, as if they were in direct shock, and the confused vision reflected the anxious face of the ring.

。。 How cute.

He mustered up the last of his spirit and strength, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the black curtain, and the Adam's apple rolled.

"Woo ——"

The sound of birdsong.