Chapter 51: Goodbye Rouge
Chapter 51: Goodbye Rouge
Zhang Yinyuan, who returned to the space again, looked at his mailbox as soon as possible, and when he saw "No. 0623 contractor, you have a new email, from No. 0371, please pay attention to check." pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info", hurriedly received the mail.
"Training Ground No. 3012" White Bones' mail is still so simple, not even punctuation.
"Space, send me to the training ground." The runes rose, the runes fell, Zhang Yinyuan stepped on the flowers all over the ground, walked into the gate of the training ground, and said to the ghost girl who welcomed him: "There are people waiting for me at No. 3012." ”
"Okay, Your Excellency, please wait a moment, I'll contact the guests at Training Ground 3012." The ghost's voice was ethereal, but surprisingly not terrifying, but it had a different charm, Zhang Yinyuan knew that this was not the legendary 'ghost', but an energy life from the ghost plane.
"What is your number, sir?" The ghost girl asked timidly.
"No. 0623."
"Sir, please come with me... That's it, your fees have been paid by Your Excellency 0371, I wish you a good training. The ghost fluttered beside Zhang Yinyuan to lead the way, a dark door opened, and the voice of the white bones came: "Ahhhh Uh-huh... Other.... Oh... The ghost pursed his lips and bowed lowly, turning into a point of light and disappearing, Zhang Yinyuan stepped into the door with a smile, and the door closed.
On-coming, is a very delicate fist, a simple straight punch, but it seems to pull the entire training ground space, everything is centered on this white and tender fist, everything is captured by this weak fist, just like dragging the entire training ground to smash towards himself, Zhang Yinyuan has no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, in the world of "Tokyo Mew" has not yet vented his emotions under this fist, Zhang Yinyuan was instantly enraged, roared, and steam rose from his body, "Burning Incense Jade Book" The mana erupted from the heart, pinching the Jiuyang ruler, the Jiuyang ruler rose up with a red light, and instantly became more than ten centimeters wide, nearly two meters long, and five centimeters thick A large ruler similar to the Western medieval giant sword, lingering with dense patterns, with thick flames and heat waves, there was no pity for the jade on this small fist without dodging, the whole body was trembling by this punch, every bone joint was trembling, and even the skull was about to be shaken away The feeling immediately made Zhang Yinyuan extremely painful, This pain surpassed the peak of the breakthrough of "Incense Jade Book", Zhang Yinyuan's every hair stood up, but this pain stimulated the depressed Zhang Yinyuan even more, and the crazy laughter came from the mouth of this man who was so painful that the muscles of his whole body twitched, like a hungry tiger, like a moth, like a praying mantis trying to block the carriage waving his knife arm, rushing to the smiling, delicate and lovely rouge, in exchange for more violent pain, rouge's hand slapped on his body, bringing a shock, Zhang Yinyuan spurted blood in his mouth, and his health was instantly reduced to 1 point, All internal organs rupture, and the eyeballs explode.
"The bones told you not to go home, right?"
"Space! Heal him! The girl's voice echoed with a little smile, Zhang Yinyuan was full of vitality again, and a slender heel was nailed to Zhang Yinyuan's head, and his brain was shattered.
"I know this feeling of wanting the whole world to be buried with my parents, grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents."
"Space! Heal him! The same voice, the same softness, I was terrified to hear it, withdrew his heel, and gently patted Zhang Yinyuan's ass with a small hand, like the eldest sister in the family joking and teaching the naughty younger brother, Zhang Yinyuan's whole body skin rose, and the bloody human skin flew all over the sky.
"The despair of the whole world without a relative! The regret that wants to gnaw at your soul! ”
"Space! Heal him! A smooth knee rested on Zhang Yinyuan's spine, and all two hundred and six bones were shattered, none of which exceeded the size of a fingernail.
"Don't give up, don't ask to die! Think about what they died for! ”
"Space! Heal him! Holding Zhang Yinyuan, who had just recovered and burst into tears, his arms scrambled, and in the crackling sound, all of Zhang Yinyuan's muscles were entangled, leaving the skin and flesh out of the bones like clothes.
"Who is it! Who took the lives of our loved ones! ”
"Space! Heal him! The smiling sister picked up her younger brother who had a light in her eyes and squatted on the ground, and Zhang Yinyuan's lower body was smashed into a large piece of meat sauce and stood on the ground.
"Find him! Kill him! ”
"Space! Heal him! "There was a shock through the gap, and the blood flowing backwards all over his body burst out with unimaginable force, shattering Zhang Yinyuan, who began to roar.
"Ate his child! He made clothes out of his wife's skin, and made wine cups out of the bones of his parents! ”
"Space! Heal him! "With a flick of the fingers, the white fingers danced, the skin fell off, the muscles fell off, the blood vessels fell off, and only the fat and white bones remained, wrapping the falling internal organs, and the black eyes rolling in the white skeleton were the awakening of the avengers who had suffered the punishment of the devil of hell!
The rouge with drooping ears on his head hugged Zhang Yinyuan and cried bitterly, the heart-rending cry, the resentment that hated the world, the despair that wanted to drown the world, the will to revenge is the obsession of nine deaths, and the unwillingness of the poor to fall into the Yellow Spring.
Zhang Yinyuan was also crying with rouge, the wanton flow of tears from the corner of his eyes was like a river bursting the embankment, Zhang Yinyuan wailed heartbreakingly, in a blur, the figure of his father working in the field turned his head to look at him, with a face of hatred that iron is not steel, the figure of his mother knitting a sweater under the light took his head to look at him, stretched out a hand to touch his cheek, the stiff skin on the rough palm made his face slightly tingling.
This wounded wail in the softest part of the heart is the resentment of the cat-eared girl who ruined the world one by one.
The deepest wound of the soul is the despair of the young man who has torn apart the corpses one by one.
"We are from one place, we are strong together in this world, we have all lost our best memories, so let's become ghosts! Let's ruin all the good things in a more tragic way! My brother, don't cry, don't cry... Woo woo woo ... The cat-eared girl's little face was stained with tears, the crystal eyes in the red eyes, the misty eyes temporarily disappeared the desire to bury everything, and the desire to turn everything into ruins, but also the desire to turn the present world into ruins, at this moment, she is a strong eldest sister holding her young brother.
"Sister! Sister! My dad died... My mom is dead too... I don't want to live anymore! But I can't die! I can't die! Holding the girl's slender body, the lifeless sadness erupted, and the regret that gnawed at the heart was vented, between death and life again and again, the girl taught him to think in extreme pain, and taught him how to live, the anxious steam on his body gradually subsided, turned into a dazzling firelight, and gradually restrained, disappeared, and the ripples under his eyes were no longer death, but... An abomination of all that is good!
The howling voices of the two echoed in the space, and the white bones in the distance also wiped their eyes: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu is lonely, without a father and a mother... Just a wife ran away with someone... ”
"Get out!"
"Bastard!"
Two roars came.