There are all kinds of smells in the air, some are ordinary, some are special, some disappear quickly, and some will stay for a long time, which is difficult for ordinary people to smell, let alone consciously distinguish.

However, Dayi is different, he has a nose that is more sensitive to smell than a hunting dog, and can not only smell, but also clearly distinguish the memorable taste from many complex tastes.

Dayi was born and has never enjoyed the happiness of a child in the city since he was a child, it doesn't belong to him, there is just blood flashing in the wind and rain. He grew up hungry and had a strong desire to survive, knowing that every grain of rice was hard to come by.

When he was only four or five years old, he followed his father to smell the dewdrops, the running water, the weeds, the dead branches, the dirt, and the footprints of the beasts, until he knew where the danger was by smelling the air.

At the age of twelve, his father left prematurely, leaving him with only an old shotgun. With such a gun, it's okay to hit a little rabbit, but it's useless to meet jackals, tigers and leopards, so he smells even more.

Finally, he developed a special ability to smell anything. And the indomitable character is also forged in such a smell.

The first time he smelled Minako was two days later, three days after seeing her.

That night, a power outage occurred in a tribal village in the Sonam Islands, and the island's only power plant burned down. The second time was five days later, a day before I saw her.

On this day, a mysterious energy explosion occurred in the small peninsula country of Vishva, located on the edge of the Sumir Plateau. On the night of the incident, a seawater purification plant and two power plants exploded during a thunderstorm, killing thousands of people.

Witnesses said that countless electric currents flew out of the power plant, passed through the seawater purification treatment plant, and then met with sudden thunder and lightning at a charging station on the seaside road, forming a spectacular blue light ball that lit up half a day, and then flashed out, leaving a scorched earth.

The third time was eleven days later, just a few hours before seeing her, in a vast sea to the west of the Southern Plain.

The St. Anthony the Great, the size of six 100,000-ton aircraft carriers, sailed here, exploded a nuclear reactor, and less than half of the tens of thousands of inhabitants survived.

Survivors described in unison the night's crackling electric currents from the floating city into the night sky, flying towards a large, transparent object that was soft and thin.

The object took on all sorts of strange lights and beautiful forms, at first sucking electricity, then expanding, contracting, spreading, and magnifying, gradually covering the entire floating city.

Four uranium fission chain reactors exploded after running out of energy, and the other two were severely damaged, depleting the uranium-235 in the core, but the whole process was strangely uncontaminated, as if all the radioactive isotopes in the core were absorbed by the mysterious object.

In desperation, the survivors heard a charming voice calling over and over again unusually clearly, so they involuntarily knelt down, bowed and worshipped, and survived.

In the aftermath, all survivors swore that the object was a highly intelligent life from a higher dimension.

A day later, Dayi finally sees Minako, whom he wants to see, on Pleasure Island, and without hesitation, stabs her in the body.

He thought that this clean and neat knife would definitely end the fragile life, but he was confused in this knife. I don't understand how she can shed more blood if this knife goes down, and how can she be soaked in so much blood, without the help of external forces, and turn around out of thin air?

He remembered the scene in the forbidden place of the church, where dozens of people danced wildly with their thoughts on the one hand, and the flesh and skin that were constantly cut by one knife after another, and the blood sprayed into the wound one after another...... It seems that only with this strange and terrifying thing can her resurrection be considered normal.

But why not? It seems that the alternation of life and death should be so natural and logical. In just 20 days, the miracle of evolution has been unfolding in a great leap, and life has been able to improve itself in this way.

He couldn't help but wonder more deeply, what kind of terrifying monster was the Enchanting Spirit, which could turn decay into magic and regenerate life?

He was astonished in his doubts, and he insisted on finding out the truth in his astonishment, and without hesitation, he let go of the vats full of blood, and washed her body with clean water, until there was no obvious blood on her delicate skin, but there was still no wound, not even a shallow scar, and it was as seamless as if there had never been a stabbing knife.

He clearly remembered that he had indeed stabbed this knife, and there was no need to doubt it. However, the knife was gone. The skin that was blown so blown apart should have hundreds or thousands of knife marks, all of which disappeared without a trace because of this unimaginable miracle.

He was completely dazed, staring blankly, thinking stupidly, his heart fluctuated sharply, and in the inexplicable shock, he suddenly had an inexplicable impulse.

"Hug me!"

The voice was very soft, coming from the baby's mouth, he thought so, instinctively hugged it, and when he picked it up, he thought that it was a very terrible woman to hug, and he was about to put it down, but she put her arms around his neck and said, "You and I are destined to be fate." ”

He didn't care, dressed her.

On the ground lay the corpses of two bloodless, black-robed priests, one in the corner still moaning faintly before dying.

He kills three of them when he chases them to Pleasure Island, rushes into the Pleasure Bar and kills two more, and with a fierce burst of gunfire, he sees Minako standing naked in the bathtub waiting for him.

She seemed to know that he could find it, and waited deliberately, tempting pitifully with her sexy jade body. However, he closed his eyes and stabbed him hard.

He is a resolute and simple man who grew up in the mountains, can slash tigers with his bare hands, dare to kill dozens of jackals, has always only known the heat of the sun, and never understands the gentleness of the stars. For a long time, woman was a strange word to him.

In his memory, he remembered that his father would occasionally mention the word "woman", knowing that women are also people, but he didn't know how much he had to do with women. Because when the father mentions women, he always hatefully and never explains.

At that time, he didn't know that because he was too poor, his father was abandoned by the woman he loved, and he struggled to be a father and a mother, nor did he know how painful this abandonment was for his father.

The fate of suffering separated him from the woman, so that he was only full of feelings for the mountain, until he joined the army, entered the city, and saw the world of flowers, and did he understand the meaning of woman.

He grew up in the army, and his military style, strict training, and formal education limited his understanding of women to beautiful imaginations, and he had never been in contact with a woman as bewitching as Minako before, although he knew how this bewitching would confuse his mind, but he was indeed in such confusion, and he stabbed out resolutely. After stabbing it out, I realized that something was wrong, and it was too late to stop it, so I fell into a deep confusion.

Looking at the tears in her smiling eyes and the faint trace of blood remaining at the corner of her mouth, he vaguely realized that the knife he thought he had stabbed correctly was probably wrong, but he could not imagine how this knife would change his fate and that of mankind.

He has always warned himself in his heart that Minako is a murderer, a complete murderer, thousands of people have died at her hands, and the shocking tragedy has also been seen with his own eyes, and there will be no fake.

He unleashed all his potential, not only because of the military orders, but also because of the righteousness, with a unique hearsay, chased from the dragon city to Rubibi Island, then to Vishva, then to the southern ocean, then to the Golden Continent, and finally held a blood-stained knife, emerged from the sea, and firmly set foot on the island of pleasure.

This chase, how can it stop for thousands of miles?

However, after this heavy stab was stabbed, he didn't feel the slightest sense of relief, but only had incomprehensible confusion in his heart, and because of this confusion, his worries became heavier.

He suddenly pulled out the dagger from the scabbard again, tried to kill her and then split her body, and threw her head, hands, legs, feet, and internal organs into the sea and the mountains, so that she could never be resurrected, but she did not move. These days, she chased all the way down from east to south and then west, and she was shocked again and again by her terrifying power, and I couldn't believe that I could handle it.

What if the dismemberment didn't stop her from resurrecting, but instead made the Gloomy Spirit stronger? Thinking of what she had just said that was destined to be fate, he faintly felt awe of heaven's will.

His gaze intertwined with hers, and he suddenly remembered the scene when he first met her in her home, and the beautiful scene emerged, and tenderness finally welled up in his heart. The anger gradually dissipated in his eyes, and only helpless melancholy remained.

He sighed heavily, slowly retracting his dagger and inserting it into its scabbard. He really couldn't do it.

"If you kiss me that night, kiss a thousand loves, nothing will happen. It's too late......"

A thousand feelings cocoon? Is it that the Enchanted Dark Spirit needs a Thousand Feelings Cocoon, or is the Thousand Feelings Cocoon not a Thousand Feelings Cocoon at all? He couldn't figure it out, he didn't know anything about it, the only thing he could think of was that the cocoon was probably some kind of important medium, and this judgment was only realized after she said it.

"Why don't you say it first? Why swallow it? How many people have died because of you......"

"I want to serve you tenderly, I want to satisfy you obediently, but why don't you dare? You damned, cowardly Huaxu pig, you obviously like me and peek at my body, but why don't you dare to hug me and kiss me?

"That night, what a beautiful night, I had your comfort in despair, thinking that God had mercy on me, giving me hope to live, and never again being alone in the empty room. But why don't you always want to hug me, or even force you to kiss me? What are you, why do you look down on me? ”

He was shocked in his heart, remembering what Pergynt had said: "Whoever and when a woman loves is never justified and unpredictable." Finally, he understood a little, and couldn't help but look down at her, only to see that she was also looking at him with teary eyes.

With their eyes met, she suddenly pounded him in the chest violently and began to cry. He had nothing to say, picked her up and strode out.