In the ruins of the courtyard, there was a women's satchel in front of Tamamo, more than half of which was charred black. {with}{dream} щww{suimеng][com}

The owner of the bag may have encountered an accident.

Jianyu Thunder God walked up to Ronan, who was fainting, and stepped on it, but was blocked by a transparent protective cover.

This layer of faith power obtained through the prayers of believers can block physical damage, but it cannot block spiritual attacks.

"It's really self-conscious that just a human being still wants to ride on my head. ”

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Jianyu Thor's mouth, and his palms parted.

Upon closer inspection, you can see a very thin blue thread between his hands, which are connected to Ronan's temples.

Controlling thunder and lightning to achieve a certain level of proficiency can affect people's brain waves, and even achieve the effect of erasing memories.

But that doesn't stop there.

Brain waves originate from the postsynaptic potential of the apical dendrites of pyramidal cells and are associated with nonspecific projections of the corticothalamus.

Thunder can affect brain waves, as well as the hippocampus, which is responsible for short-term memory in the temporal (nie) lobes of the brain.

As a result, the memory is disconnected, or even erased, but the memory cannot be modified according to the autonomous consciousness.

The azure silk thread had destroyed a lot of Ronan's memories, but the god of thunder had no intention of stopping.

It seemed that he wanted to destroy all the memories of the man in front of him.

nip this arrogant man-made god in the bud.

"Huh?"

There was a sound behind him, and Jianyu Thunder God was alert, and he stored thunder in his hand and looked back.

Two bursting flames, drowning out the sight.

A man in a gray hoodie, wearing a mask, stands at the gate of the courtyard.

He attached another yellow talisman to the stone next to the door.

Jianyu Thunder God frowned slightly, and suddenly felt bad.

Turning his head to look at Ronan, he saw that he also had a yellow talisman attached to him.

Was it under the cover of flames, and it was posted remotely?

"Oh, carving insect skills. ”

Jianyu Thunder God snorted coldly, and the thunder in his hand burst out, and the momentum was amazing.

The hooded man pinched the seal with both hands, and the pattern of the gossip of the Dragon Kingdom faintly appeared on the ground.

But in an instant, Ronan, who fell to the ground, directly swapped places with the stone at the door.

Meet with!

Jianyu Thunder God secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and the thunder light got out of his hand.

The hooded man said something, grabbed Ronan and ran.

Completely contrary to the laws of physics, the two jumped straight into the shadow under the door.

boo！

Thunder followed, setting off a heat wave that smashed the courtyard door to pieces.

But there is no trace of people.

......

Kabukicho, Okubo 1-chome, residential building.

The hooded man carried the unconscious Ronan and stepped out of the shadows.

He went to the fifth floor in one go, opened the door and entered a certain room, and threw him on a bed.

It seemed that the escape technique from the shadows had consumed a lot of his energy.

Removing the mask, the mole under the corner of his mouth reveals the true identity of the hooded man.

Haruaki Abe.

Staring at the handsome face on the bed, he frowned and pondered, and took out something like a clay mask from his arms.

As Abe Harumi said the words, the mask glowed with a pale yellow glow.

repeated spells, causing sweat to run out of his forehead.

Harumaki Abe placed a clay mask over Ronan's face, then bit his finger, dripped a drop of black blood, and continued to chant the mantra.

After a while, the terracotta mask was like a human skin mask, clinging tightly to Ronan's face.

After ten breaths, he changed his ungodly appearance to an ordinary face that was a little handsome.

"Click. ”

Just then, the door opened.

A pretty woman with a delicate face and a hot body walked in.

When she saw Abe Harumi, she craned her neck to look into the room, and said with a smile: "Boss He Mao, who is he?"

"A friend was in a car accident and his brain was a little bit bad. ”

Abe used a pseudonym, and there was no flaw or panic on his face.

He stretched out his finger and made a few circles out of thin air outside his temple:

"I thought he was quite pitiful, so I brought him back to fill the vacancy of the waiter when the time came. ”

"Oh~"

The woman answered, and without looking deeper, pulled out the key and opened another room.

Throughout the living room, there are four bedroom doors.

This is a share house.

When the other party closed the bedroom door, Abe Qingming turned his head to look at Ronan on the bed, with a complicated look.

......

"Uhh......h

Ronan sat up from the bed, feeling a splitting headache.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar surroundings around him, his mind went blank.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

The tingling pain in his brain made him shiver and rub his temples constantly.

Hiss~

It took a few minutes for him to come to his senses and begin to look around.

The room is not big, only about ten square meters.

Bed, sofa, wardrobe, desk, chair.

In terms of furniture, it is unusually basic.

Buzz~

Hearing a noise from the living room, Ronan leaned down and pushed open the bedroom door.

The girl of about 1.6 meters is wearing a small white vest and is holding a hair dryer in the shape of a pig's head to blow her hair.

Because he didn't wear a bra, the thin clothes gave people infinite reverie.

Seeing Ronan walk out, she exclaimed, and hurriedly patted the door next door: "Sister Sakuragi, come out quickly, there's a man!"

"It was brought back by the boss, it looks like there was a car accident. The door opened, and a beautiful face poked out: "Okay, Caimei, blow your hair back to the room, I'll make a phone call and say." ”

"Oh. The woman called Saimi pulled the plug and walked towards the room, while constantly peeking at Ronan.

Car accident?

Ronan sat on the couch in the living room, holding his forehead.

Whenever he began to recall, a tingling pain came through his mind, which was the sequelae of damage to the hippocampus.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't have a clue.

A few minutes later, there was the sound of a key being pulled out outside the gate.

A man in a gray hoodie walked in.

His eyes were soft, and there was a mole under the corner of his mouth, and when he saw that Ronan was awake, he took the initiative to beckon, "Come and talk on the rooftop?"

Seeing that the other party had no malicious intent, Ronan moved his somewhat stiff neck and responded, "Okay." ”

The two came to the rooftop on the top floor, where there were a lot of clothes hanging to dry, and they were full of flowers.

There are also some succulent potted plants, piled up in the corners.

The man walked to a slightly empty corner, took out the cigarette case in his arms, and handed it over.

Ronan was a little restrained, but still pulled out one: "Thank you." ”

"It's okay for you to call me Kamo. ”

Abe Harumi lit a cigarette, took a puff, and spit out a faint smoke: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you can't remember anything?"

Taking the lighter and lighting it, Ronan did not deny it: "Yes, I ...... I don't remember anything. ”

Abe looked at the sky and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "You were lying on the side of the road at the time, and the perpetrator had already escaped. I didn't see anything on you that could prove your identity, so I brought it back first. ”

After saying that, he turned around and pretended to be careless and asked, "Is there anything else you can think of?"

Ronan frowned and shook his head: "No, but thank you very much for saving me." ”

"You're penniless now, and running around isn't an option. I don't think you're like a local, and most of the police stations don't have relevant files. ”

Abe took another puff of his cigarette, swallowed the clouds and said: "I happen to have a waiter there, you might as well come and help me first, pay my monthly salary as usual, and then retrieve my lost memories when I save some money." ”

Ronan thought for a moment, but still sighed lightly, and accepted the proposal.