The Pitch Black Express Chapter 249: The Pitch Black Express (One Hundred)

Looking at Bourbon who walked into the bathroom, Kazama's hands quickly formed a seal, which was the seal of Narakumi's technique, and the original effect was to let the other party see the most fearful event in his heart, and thus lose the desire to fight, but after Kazama's study, he found that this ordinary illusion could modify the content of the illusion through the manipulation of the Yin attribute chakra. Kazama is using the improved Narakumi technique at this time, and the effect that Kazama wants to achieve is not to make Bourbon lose his combat effectiveness due to fear, but to be able to communicate and have normal conversations with Bourbon without removing the effect of the stealth potion. However, there is a big limitation in this illusion after the initial improvement of Kazama, which leads to its lack of real use in actual combat, that is, Kazama can't solve the problem of Yin attribute chakra output, in short, the Yin attribute chakra generated in his body can't directly enter the enemy's mind out of thin air, so that the illusion takes effect, and it must have actual physical contact with the opponent to make the opponent hit. Such harsh conditions,The effect of putting it in the actual battle can be ignored.,It's not a simple seal first.,And then after the other party knows that he's completed the seal, he breaks into the identity of the other party.,You have to give the other party physical contact.,Before it can take effect.,To be able to do this, with other ninjutsu or illusions, the other party's life has already been obtained.,Now it's just an embryonic state of this improved version of Narakumi's technique.,In the future, you have to spend more time studying this illusion.。

After finishing the seal, Kazama kept the Yin Attribute Chakra on his right hand, looked at Bourbon, who was walking towards the bathroom, and gently patted him on the shoulder, "What are you looking at?" I'm here......" Bourbon looked along Kazama's arm, and sure enough, Kazama was standing beside him, looking at Bourbon cutely with the appearance of an adult and an elementary school student.

"You ......" The voice trembled slightly, this was just the first glance, and his heart was bound to be affected by this picture, and then after settling down, Bourbon didn't feel afraid, after all, he had seen the process of Kazama's transformation into Vermouth, and the Kazama in front of him just looked a little scary.

Kazama saw through Bourbon's thoughts at a glance, and with a burst of white mist dissipated, Kazama returned to his normal appearance, for Kazama in the real world, wanting to do this is nothing more than making a seal to lift the transformation technique, and for Kazama in this fantasy world, this is just a thought in Kazama's mind, which can't even be talked about, so let Bourbon's senses be a little more comfortable.

"There's already a commotion in the carriage, enough to force the passengers into the front carriage, and as for whether they can really all be squeezed into just two carriages, it's a doubt......" Kazama briefly introduced Bourbon's experience, of course, to weaken the role of the great detective, and concealed the existence of Shuichi Akai, and basically introduced himself and Vermouth's work to him. Kazama's stealth potion lasts for a limited time.,It stands to reason that there isn't so much time to introduce so much to Bourbon.,It's so fearless.,As long as it's because of this Narakumi technique that has been improved by Kazama.,The time flow rate in the illusion space is much faster.,The specific magnification Kazama hasn't been tested.,To be precise, there's no sample for Kazama to test accurately.,In short, it's definitely a lot faster than the outside world.。 It is precisely because of this characteristic that Kazama is determined to make great efforts to develop this very ordinary illusion, if it can achieve the ability to achieve the ability to be like the Moon Reading Space, 72 hours have passed in an instant, even if it has the shortcoming that it must be contacted before it can take effect, it can also become a big killer in Kazama's hands.

Bourbon nodded, it is indeed a bit unrealistic to want all the passengers in the full eight carriages to be squeezed into two carriages, even if everyone can take refuge, and many people are crammed into the same box, it is difficult to do, and it is unlikely that none of the victims will appear in this incident, unless Gin does not detonate the bomb on the train at all.

"What about bombs? Ready to get started? Kazama asked Bourbon.

"I've prepared both kinds of bombs, but the bomb that destroyed the connection between car No. 2 and car No. 3 hasn't had time to be placed, and many passengers have already taken refuge in the direction of car No. 2 under the influence of Vermouth smoke bombs, so I really don't have a chance to start, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you......" Bourbon said a little embarrassed, after all, he should have promised Kazama to prepare in advance, but in the end, he had to trouble Kazama to help him solve this problem, In particular, Kazama is just a schoolboy, and although Bourbon knows that there are many differences between the inside and the outside, the appearance is the most intuitive feeling.

"It's okay, leave it all to me......" Kazama didn't care, in his heart, whether it was Bourbon or Gin or Akai Shuichi and the great detective, they were actually just ordinary people, since Kazama had the power of chakra three years ago, there was already a fundamental difference between him and these people, and age or appearance had no real meaning in front of ability.

"Hmm." Bourbon replied softly, unbuttoned his clothes and took out a large bomb from inside, "This is for Gin, I only have time to get this one in time, someone entered the first car, I had to put it away first, and keep it for later......"

"It should be enough, anyway, Gin is just to be tied to the hostage's body to threaten me, and there is no essential difference between one and two." Kazama can understand Bourbon's difficulties, and it is really difficult to do this in a short period of time.

Bourbon nodded, took out two much smaller bombs from his clothes, and handed them to Kazama's hand, "This is what I bring with me in case I need it, with their energy, these two are enough, you just need to install it in the connection......" Speaking of this, Bourbon's face was slightly embarrassed, the passage is now full of people, and it is still very difficult to install the bomb unconsciously, Otherwise, he wouldn't have left this problem to Kazama to solve.

"You don't have to worry, it's not easy to install it in the carriage, so why don't I just put it on the outside of the train? As long as the two carriages can be successfully separated, it doesn't make much difference where they are installed, right? Kazama took the initiative to suggest.

"If that's the case, of course it's best, give me your phone, and I'll install a device for you that can remotely control the bomb explosion......" Bourbon said, pulling out something like a USB stick from his pocket.

"That's fine." Kazama unsuspectingly handed the phone to Bourbon, allowing the other party to install the so-called remote-controlled bomb software on his phone. But of course that's not the case.,This thing is basically the monitoring software that Bourbon once installed in the detective's mobile phone.,Where is the function of real-time remote control explosion.,Bourbon just wants to take this opportunity to monitor Kazama.,First, it's to deal with Gin.,Detonate the bomb at the right time when he thinks it's right.,Cause more trouble to Gin.,While protecting as many passengers as possible; The second purpose is naturally for Kazama himself, Bourbon or Mr. Zero Valley, as a Japanese public security policeman, he does not allow people with superior abilities like Kazama to do whatever he wants in Tokyo, the core of Japan, and this mobile phone can become his first eye to monitor Kazama's daily life, it can be said that Zero Valley's thinking has been expanded to the future, and his vision is not completely limited to this train bombing.

The software was installed quickly, but the work was completed in a few seconds or more than ten seconds, Bourbon handed the phone back to Kazama, "This software is very large, so the interface of the software is hidden, when you need to explode, just put your hand in your pocket, press the three keys up and down on the volume button, and then press the button as a confirmation, the bomb can be detonated......" Bourbon casually made up nonsense, In his previous contact, he already knew that Kazama didn't know much about these high-tech products, so this excuse was enough to deceive him. Thinking about it from another angle, even if Kazama had studied these things, as an ordinary person (not referring to ability, just that he was not an organization or official agent), he would not have been exposed to such powerful surveillance, who would have thought that it would be possible to complete surveillance in ten seconds by connecting a USB flash drive to a mobile phone?

"Okay, then I'll hurry up, I'm afraid that the explosion just now will make Gin panic, I have to stabilize his mind first." Kazama put away his phone and bomb, ready to withdraw the illusion and plant the bomb.

"I have one last question, why was it that I could feel you behind me in the hallway just now, but I couldn't find any trace of you?" Bourbon's mind was full of doubts about this, and after Kazama told him to go to the bathroom to talk, he immediately looked back, but he didn't see any trace of Kazama at all, and he didn't see Kazama in front of him at all, including after entering the bathroom, he looked around and didn't find Kazama, until he patted himself lightly, and then ...... 'That's right!' Shoot it up! Bourbon immediately thought of it.

"That's right, that's what you think......" Kazama walked to Bourbon's side in two steps, and his small figure came to his right leg, and with a gentle pat, Kazama disappeared in front of Bourbon's eyes, and was never seen again.