6 Captives 2

That's it,I've been following her virtual image forward,Encounter the wall,The virtual image passed through without hesitation,I thought about it,I didn't dodge,I crashed into it,As I expected,I didn't really hit the wall,It seems that I'm afraid that the world I see is basically an illusion constructed by Murakami's fire.,This means,I won't know where I'm going.。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Isn't it superfluous that I am moving in the real world, otherwise she wouldn't have let me move with the virtual image in the place she has constructed isolated from the real world? That is to say... This world is not completely isolated from the real world.

But knowing this is of little use for the time being, and I can almost imagine my situation in a few minutes or ten minutes: surrounded by a group of Japanese of unknown origin, and I don't even know where I am.

Is it time to turn to the destruction of personality again? ... No, I secretly clenched my fists, I must not rely on him this time, relying on him to get through it, it is just a slow death! The powerful power he displayed was indeed the strongest I had ever seen, and Ye Qinghan might not be his opponent either! In that case, I can't give him a chance to take my body, now I'm in a bad state, no, it should be very bad, I thought that as long as I could find another ghost to restrain the ghost in my right arm, this problem would be solved, but now it's obviously not this opportunity, so in the past, if it drags on...

I'm more than lucky... Besides, I don't think those people are going to make me look like a traveler or something, running around with headphones on, looking like I'm pretending, and what am I going to do if they insist on taking my headphones off? You can't tell them that if you take it off for a while, I'm going to go out and kill them all, right? That would only be perceived as a provocation, and as a result ... It's still my physical body at stake.

At the end of the day, I'm not really worried about how I'm going to be mistreated there, I'm worried about the ghost, I'm worried about the magic voice that keeps ringing in my head, I'm worried about the whispering sound all the time, the twisted world completely taking over my whole mind.

Bad luck... I knew this earlier, I had to persuade Ye Qinghan not to come here in the first place, this is just death! What's so good about Shanghai? Are they so afraid that Ye Qinghan will not be good for them?

Wait... No one is a fool, they are so afraid, it is obvious that Ye Qinghan really has the power to threaten them, coupled with Ye Qinghan's temperament, he may indeed be regarded as a strong opponent, and then be treated so "grandly", but, isn't this the strangest place? Ye Qinghan is strong, so why doesn't the association wait to see him? Even if there is a contradiction, Ye Qinghan has always been his own person, how can he be better than these outsiders? I don't believe that the association, which has been entrenched in China for thousands of years, doesn't know that there are outsiders who want to deal with Ye Qinghan, Wan Shanhe is his own people, and there is nothing to say about dying in infighting, it is his strength that is not good, and he takes the initiative to send him to death, but if outsiders want to deal with his own people... Isn't it a bit too much to still ignore it?

Unless...

I thought of a terrifying possibility, and that was... The top of the association has rotted, and this huge organization that has changed its name countless times for thousands of years in China finally wants to leave behind its burden and subvert the land they have protected for a long time in another way?

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As the saying goes, blessings are incomparable, woe is incomparable... It's not a single line, now it's okay, if my guess is right, the whole city will be our enemy, hopefully, not so, I hope I want to go wrong, the association just has another problem.

"You've been in deep thought since just now, what are you thinking? Wang Mosha? ”

"The investigation is so clear, even my name is known, how old are you? Looks like you're eighteen or nineteen, right? Are you born to be so strong? How can you be so powerful at such a young age? ”

"Rude boy, huh." A faint cold snort came, and Murakami said angrily: "You are so rude, you even asked the age of other girls directly." ”

My face twitched, why did this tone suddenly change? Suddenly changed from a ruthless killer to a tsundere lady?

"Okay, okay, I'm rude and rude, okay? Can you tell me exactly where I'm going? Anyway, with my strength, I can't pose any threat, right? ”

"No, you have a flattering smile on your face, but your eyes are just an image of me, you know that, who are you doing to show it? I'm afraid that your inner mental activity is unconsciously expressed through facial expressions, right? Knowing that he has been captured, but still currying favor with the enemy like this, there is either a conspiracy or... Miscellaneous. ”

I unnaturally snorted and said, "You are really good at Chinese, how long have you been learning?" ”

"Sure enough, there is a conspiracy, continue to follow, don't play tricks, it doesn't matter how long I study."

... This chick is not easy to deceive, I just slightly showed my intention to know the specific direction, and she was so directly pierced, in other words, how could the teacher who taught her Chinese teach her such a word? To be honest, I'm still a little upset to be called a bad seed by such a beautiful girl, if I can't find a target, it's hard to say who is in whose world now!

Don't fall into my hands... Murakami is on fire!

Ten minutes later, the virtual image in front of me suddenly stopped, I just exhaled lightly, the scene in front of me changed instantly, I found that I was already in a room...

Wait, this place... Isn't it a toilet? I looked at me in the mirror with a strange expression, and then looked at the toilet and bathtub not far away, that chick, brought me to the toilet?

"You stay in the bathroom for a while, and then I'll send someone to test the ability and specialty of the ghost, I hope it's not too wasteful, the information of the association shows that you can control the black flame, it's really a strange thing, why can't I feel that you have that kind of power at all?" Could it be that your ghost will release black flames? "The voice came from outside the toilet door, gradually from high to low, and I could sense that she was going away, presumably to find someone to test my ghostly abilities.

Oh no, she's so careful that she doesn't give me a chance at all, and when it comes to black flames, she must have known about it from the video I uploaded to the association when I registered, right? It's a pity, I don't have the right to judge now, otherwise there will be too many people who will endure and wait for them, and they will be sent to hell directly after a trial! Even if I don't, I'll have the absolute initiative.

Speaking of this mark, I find that it is not as interfering in my life as it used to be, but sometimes it can be my help, except that it will deduct the longevity of the point that it does not make me very comfortable, this mark can be regarded as my hidden hole card, why is this?

I still recall from time to time the days when there would be a person mark every day or so, and then let me go to save it, those days, I was really busy, running around, but now it's good, inexplicably idle, I really don't know what medicine is sold in the imprint gourd.

Is the existence of this thing good or bad for me? It's still not entirely certain.

I kept looking at the environment in front of me, I tried to open the toilet door, or hit it, the door was locked, and it was so tightly locked, it seemed that I couldn't get out of the door, what else could I do to get out of here?

This toilet is strange to say, there are no windows, only lights to illuminate, and now there is no chance to escape through the window.

Seemingly... I had to wait in vain.

I couldn't help but touch the finger bones hanging around my neck that reflected the black light, and looked left and right in the mirror, what is the use of this thing?

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