It's just that people live in this society, and they always have to abide by the rules.

You can't act arbitrarily and unscrupulously.

Just like it is now.

Obviously, there is a chaotic side of mystery in front of him, but he can't force his way through the cordon.

I can only watch with my eyes.

After all, there are officials outside to maintain order outside the cordon and blockade, and there are transcendents in the mysterious archives to deal with them.

If you break into it yourself, let's not talk about what kind of negative social impact it will cause, how it will be reported on the news, and what troubles it will bring to your life.

On the side of the mysterious archives alone, his behavior is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

If there is no hatred, it will become a hatred.

It's really not worth it to cause so much unnecessary trouble for the sake of chaos and mystery.

Over time.

The chaotic colors that shrouded the bookstore gradually began to change.

The mysterious and treacherous manic sound sounded in my ears from time to time.

Piercing piercings.

It's unbearable.

Upset.

Apparently, a fierce battle is taking place in the bookstore.

And, the mysterious archives prevail.

Pan Hao and Pan Ling entered a drink shop, ordered a strawberry sundae, and watched while eating.

As for the situation of the bookstore, Pan Hao already knows a lot.

From five or six o'clock in the morning, there was a strange sound coming from the bookstore.

There is the roar of a monster,

And the screams of humanity.

Everyone thought that the bookstore owner was watching a horror movie, but they didn't take it seriously.

After a long time, everyone felt that something was wrong.

The bookstore was open, and in broad daylight, it was dark inside, and there was no one in sight.

Especially in the storefronts near the bookstore, I felt a cold breath and rushed towards me.

If you stay for a long time, it's like falling into an ice cave.

It's cold to the bone.

Trembling all over.

Someone couldn't hold their breath anymore.

Call the police immediately.

The official staff came.

After a few people went in, not even a bubble came out.

Gone.

That's a big deal.

Officials immediately cordoned off the bookstore and dispersed the crowd, not allowing them to approach the cordon.

Now, the battle in the bookstore has reached a fever pitch.

From time to time there was thunder, the sound of knives, and the roar of arrows.

Every now and then, the bookstore shakes.

The ground shook.

The nearby melon-eating audience exclaimed.

Seeing this, Pan Hao shook his head.

What a death.

The mystery is right under my nose, and I am still so ignorant, I don't avoid it far away, and I also join in the fun to watch the show.

If the Transcendents of the Mystical Archives fails, these people will be the first to suffer.

Hey!

Pan Hao squinted.

'Look' rushed out of the bookstore.

In a flash.

Tearing the chaotic colors that cover the bookstore.

The cold aura around him was swept away in an instant.

It is also a bright and sunny day, and the summer is scorching.

Is this a strange thing on Gao Hei Chengmei's body?

Pan Hao's heart moved.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd.

The Occult Archives Transcendent has come out.

There are quite a few, but all of them have different degrees of injury.

The light is pale, and the steps are vain.

If it's heavy, he'll vomit blood, and he'll kick his legs.

Even the head of the mysterious archives in Tokyo's Adachi ward, Narumi Takahei, is not having a good time.

His hair was a little disheveled, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and it was obvious that he had paid a certain price to successfully defeat the mysterious 'Chaos Color'.

Pan Hao's eyes froze.

He saw a strange pen holder.

There is an intricate talisman pasted on it.

It's as if it's suppressing some dangerous presence in the pen holder.

Pan Hao sensed that the talisman contained a transcendent will.

The glorious atmosphere suppresses all the charms.

The transcendent of the mysterious archives, guarded before and after, extremely cautious, escorted the pen holder, and left quickly.

Although the Occult Archives Transcendents are gone, the cordon has not been lifted.

Officials are still holding their ground to prevent melon-eating spectators from entering by mistake.

Pan Hao looked at the bookstore.

I found that the bookstore seemed to have returned to its original state, without the atmosphere of mystery and treachery.

It seems to have really been solved.

Pan Hao sighed regretfully.

If only I could do it myself.

Looking at the injuries of the transcendents in the mysterious archives, you know that the mysterious 'Chaos Color' is not easy to deal with.

Presumably, you can gain a lot of experience.

"Suzu, let's go."

Pan Hao had an idea.

Now that the mystery has been solved, there is no point in staying.

"Hao...... And also...... Mystery ......"

Pan Ling's words are amazing.

Pointing to the bookstore, she spoke of her observations.

"Haven't you been defeated by the transcendents of the Mysterious Archives? Could it be that it slipped through the net? ”

Pan Hao was in good spirits.

Panling dug a spoonful of strawberry sundae and ate it into his stomach.

She licked her lips.

The observed information was recounted one by one.

It turns out that there are two chaotic side mysteries hidden in the bookstore.

One is the mysterious 'Colors of Chaos', which has been defeated by the transcendents of the Mysterious Archives.

The other is the mysterious 'Demon Boy picture book "Dragon Quest".

'Colors of Chaos' was so high-profile that it attracted the firepower of the Transcendents of the Mysterious Archives, so it was taken down.

And, the "Demon Boy Picture Book "Dragon Quest" acted in a low-key manner, developed obscenely, and escaped a catastrophe.

Pan Hao thought for a while and asked, "Ling, can your 'observation' talent be applied to me so that I can't be observed by outsiders?" ”

Panbell put down the spoon in his hand.

Tilt your head and think hard.

Then, nodded.

"Hao...... OK...... Try it ......"

Pan Ling stretched out his little hand and grabbed Pan Hao's hand.

The bell tied around the neck honks without wind.

A mysterious light in black and white shines through.

Ripples shrouded Pan Hao.

Mysterious whispers echoed through the void.

"Raw...... Dead ......"

"Existential...... There is no ......"

"Observable...... Unobservable ......"

……

Pan Hao's eyes widened.

He noticed a wonderful change.

Self, as if, became a state of quantum superposition.

Life and death are superimposed.

Presence and absence are superimposed.

Observable and unobservable overlay.

For example, 'Schrödinger's quantum cat', as long as it leaves Pan Hao's field of vision, it will be in a probabilistic cloud state.

It can appear here, it can appear on the other side of the earth, it can also appear at the end of the universe.

Only at the moment when it is 'observed' by Pan Hao, its own 'existence' and 'non-existence' probability cloud state will collapse into reality.

Of course, what probability cloud state Pan Hao himself has become is just an illusion.

It's just borrowing a wisp of the breath of a bell to hide its own existence.

Pan Hao pondered for a moment and said, "Ling, do you want to go with me to have a look?" ”

Panling's talent is beyond his brain.

Even if the unknown mystery hidden in the bookstore, no matter how vicious it is, it must not be able to hurt a single hair of Pan Ling.

Last time, there was an incident in the abandoned factory under Kinoshita, leaving Panling alone waiting outside the door.

Pan Hao had already noticed that her mood was a little lost.

Probably, she didn't want to be alone anymore.