Walking out of the hospital where Wujo Fog was located, Mouton turned his head to look at the dilapidated hospital, shook his head, and disappeared into the night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a woman who has little to live, Mouton didn't do anything.

At Mouton's house, Erya, who has short gray hair, has just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Seeing the white bath towel wrapped around Erya's body, Mouton sat on the sofa and asked, "How long have you been back?" ”

"It's been a while, what, look at the way you look, it's over?"

"Hmm."

Rubbing his gray hair, Er Ya sat beside Mouton generously, and asked, "What about the Wutiao Fog Painting, how did you do it?" ”

"What else can I do, I haven't interfered too much since I came to this world, right?"

"Ahh

Mouton was stunned for a second, and then said with a strange expression: "So that's how you know my ......"

"Oh, maybe there's something wrong with my expression, boy, I should have said that...... The other party should look good, right? Why not save someone else? ”

"There is no way to save it."

Mouton sat next to him, closed his eyes slightly and said: "If you compare people to a computer, the situation of Wutiao Fog Painting, whether it is hardware or software, is no longer good, it can't keep up with the world, and there are even things that are forcibly destroyed by superiors." ”

"Huh?" Erya looked a little puzzled.

"There is an inhibition in this world, and the original fate of the witch stripe fog painting is death, so even if I rescue her, she may die in a few months, or a year later, she will also die in other ways, and the fate of death has long been doomed, even if it is forcibly changed, it will eventually come to an end, this is the sadness of being an ordinary human being, unable to resist this world, and even, without any ability and opportunity."

Mouton lay aside, his voice paused, and he didn't continue.

Honjo Erya nodded silently, sat down next to Mouton and said, "How long are we going to stay in this world?" ”

"How long? Maybe there are two months left, and this winter, we'll leave. ”

"Hmm...... That's pretty much it. ”

Erya was lying on the side, Mouton smiled slightly, sat up and hugged Erya's slender waist and said, "The long night is long and unintentional, why don't we do something meaningful?" ”

"What...... Something meaningful? ”

"For example...... Double fight landlord. ”

……

When he woke up the next morning, Mouton glanced at the bedroom door that was still tightly closed, stretched his muscles, and began to move.

Looking at the clear sky outside, Mouton took a deep breath and went out to buy breakfast first, originally Mouton could make it himself, but he went home too late yesterday and didn't go to the supermarket in time to buy ingredients, so he could only buy this meal outside today.

In the evening of that day, in an apartment building called Ogawa Apartment, a red-haired teenager ran out, his name was Zhan Tiaoba.

The boy's face was extremely pale, and he looked as if he had done something shocking before.

……

Mouton, who was standing on the tall building, calmly looked at the bara who had left the spiral apartment, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Since the puppet has fled, that is to say, you can't bear it anymore, this is much earlier than you imagined......"

Mouton muttered, and the figure gradually blurred, and then disappeared.

In the process of being chased by the thugs, he met the two ceremonies, and the two talked briefly for a while, and the two ceremonies naturally let the Tiaoba go to his residence to live temporarily.

……

Time passed, and after a few days, Mouton, who had thought nothing else would happen, accidentally bumped into Kyle, a female magician who had been his apprentice a few years ago, on the side of the road.

Calmly staring in the direction of Kyle's departure, Mouton pinched his chin, groaned for a moment, shook his head and left.

Mouton doesn't know exactly why Kyle is back here, but as long as it doesn't affect him, there's nothing wrong with it.

……

I don't know how many nights have passed, but Mouton unexpectedly received a call from Kuroki Kanya.

"Do you know where Ishiki went?"

Mouton's brows moved slightly, and he wondered, "I don't know, you're not with her?" ”

"I see."

Hearing the busy sound on the phone, Mouton put down the phone, took out the dragon sword from the system backpack and pinned it to his waist, patted the white robe on his body, Mouton instructed Er Ya for a few seconds, and then turned around and disappeared.

……

Ogawa Apartment, this is an apartment building specially built by magician Araya Soren for his own arrival roots.

There are no living people in the apartment building anymore, except for a few dolls and corpses that play out the same scene every day.

Similarly, the body of the Araya Zonglian, at this time, in addition to the Araya Zonglian, there are two other magicians, Cornelius Aruba, and Serbaros Kyle.

Outside Ogawa's apartment, Mouton saw a joan running out of Ogawa's apartment.

Grabbing his right hand, Mouton exclaimed in an extremely flat voice, "Chipper." ”

“？” Raising his head, the pale color on his face gradually disappeared, and then, he seemed to remember what happened in the apartment, and hurriedly grabbed Mouton's arm and said, "Don't, don't go to this place, leave quickly." ”

"Come in with me, don't you want to rescue the two rituals?" Seeing the panicked Zang Tiaoba, Mouton let go of his right hand that was holding Zang Tiaoba, turned around and walked into Xiaochuan's apartment,

Looking at the spacious hall below the apartment, Mouton's neck turned slightly, and when he saw Zhan Tiaoba follow him in, Mouton raised his hand, and a purple energy curtain appeared in front of him.

In the next second, an astonishing explosion began to sound around the two of them.

This is a magic attack, and it is very powerful.

It's just that the two people who were shrouded in the energy curtain were not harmed at all.

Two magicians, Aruba and Kyle, also come downstairs from the upper floor.

After seeing the Mouton standing in front of him, Aruba and Kyle suddenly paused, and after glancing at each other, they were a little puzzled: "Since you can resist the previous attack, it proves that you are a magician...... Why did he save him? This useless doll. ”

Mouton's eyelids were slightly raised, looking at the two magicians who came down from the upper floor, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "My good apprentice, I really didn't expect to meet you here." ”