Just when Yi Yue was trembling and babbling, calling for people who were much stronger than her in this world like the Western masses calling God when they were indecided, she felt like her head was patted on the head.

Hei Yi was still screaming and squirting poisonous juice in a frustrated manner, and the machine gun did not pause, for fear that if he said a few words less when he was ventilating, he would not be able to refute Zi Yi's words.

This kind of environment is already stressful.

This blow on the head stimulated the already unstable Izuki, and the little short leg kicked out uncontrollably, and the quilt that was used as a protective enchantment was pulled down like this, and the entire little head, shoulder, neck and right arm were unexpectedly exposed to the outside world.

Izuki closed her eyes, breathed heavily, stiffened her limbs, and clumsily pretended to be dead, forced to listen to the two arguing.

The argument is turn-based like an online web game, and there seems to be something that restricts them from talking at the same time, and one of them can't open his mouth when the other speaks.

“…… So, you created that big illusion, and I always thought it was some Walloon who was instructed to set it up. Zi Yi thought about the scene: the well-intentioned cubs, the animality of adults, the indifferent Og to the immature cry for help, and the atrocities that happened to little Yiyue in the corner.

For the first time, the girl had some mood swings, and a little surprise jumped in her calm tone: "You can still do this, but you still have a little brain, and you will do these things to force me out to weaken me." ”

Hei Yiman's angry voice also revealed shock: "No wonder she didn't receive any influence at all, it turns out that you are controlling your body!" It sneered, "It doesn't matter, I'll laugh at you if you're willing to die." ”

said it with such an imposing attitude, but Heiyi's tone always seemed a little nervous, and something unexpected was a big blow to it.

Purple Elio said pityingly, "It's a pity that those Wallons died for nothing. She spoke, but without the slightest sympathy, and her attitude towards Wallonia was one of the most indifferent in the Federation.

Like she thought Wallon deserved to die, even if it was herself.

What disturbed Yi Yue the most was that the girl's tone was a little intoxicated when she said this, so that she seemed to be able to imagine the girl smiling elegantly in a military uniform: "But what you exposed is for the Federation and even ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Hei, who screamed extremely roughly, "Enough! Federal Federation, are you sick ......"

"Ah——!h

Hei's words were interrupted by a childish and high-pitched scream, and he hung his head gloomily and looked at the child who had opened his eyes.

Itsuki didn't know why she opened her eyes, maybe she was a little used to the strange environment, maybe she was desperate for help, maybe she wanted to die, maybe she wanted to see the environment and run away.

She herself didn't know why, so she saw this scene unprepared:

The girl's nearly 23-year-old body has turned into a barely humanoid mass overflowing with black plumes, like black sewage dripping into a clear spring, swinging black ash trails in the air, like a materialized malice, wisps of smoke-like limbs formed by energy voiding and dancing wildly.

The eye on the right half of the face had long since lost its luster, as if a little stain had floated in a dead silence, and it was facing her without emotion.

Yi Yue felt that she was not small, she had seen many corpses in less than a year since she came to this world, and her reaction had long since evolved from fear to not daring to breathe to being afraid, but she could also ignore it.

But the ghost thing in front of her still broke through her imagination, instantly triggering the stress state caused by fear, making her frantically vent her inner fear.