Chapter 19: The Fallen Corpse
(The laptop crashed again yesterday...... Anyway, I haven't had anything late.,Is it because there are too many books? )
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"Will a person who does not leave a suicide note commit suicide?"
In the Jialan Hall, a girl in a kimono held a cup of tea, looked at the dark sky outside, and asked.
Next to her is a royal sister with long red hair.
The coat faded, the buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and the royal sister sat on the chair very casually, without the consciousness that she had been exposed in spring.
But there was no one else here except her and the girl over there, so there was no need to worry too much.
"Of course, you don't need a reason to commit suicide."
"Oh......"
"However, according to general inference, people who do not leave a suicide note just don't want others to know about their death."
"Huh?" The girl turned her head and looked at the orange.
"In other words, this kind of person just wants to die quietly."
"Then, I didn't leave a suicide note, but I died in the eyes of everyone......"
"This kind of behavior is inherently unreasonable."
"Of course, it is not excluded that there will be some exceptions, but this large-scale phenomenon, if it is an exception, is a little too frequent." Orange took a sip of coffee and turned to look at the thoughtful girl over there, "What, interested?" ”
“……”
The two ceremonies didn't speak, just looked out the window.
There, is the direction of the Wujo Building.
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Call~!
Bang~!
First the sound of the wind, and then the muffled sound of ** falling to the ground.
A stall of minced meat appeared in front of Shanjing.
Right in front of him, less than half a meter away from the place where he fell from the other party.
Returning from his sluggishness, Shanjing looked at the corpse that suddenly appeared in front of him and opened his mouth.
The blood splattered on his face as he landed.
That is, the blood that remained warm a moment ago.
Subconsciously stretched out his hand, Shanjing wiped the blood on his face and put it in his mouth.
A little sweet, a little salty, with a hint of iron.
So fascinating.
"Fresh blood, ......"
Sunjing licked his lips and looked ahead, revealing a hint of longing.
He's not a genius.
He still remembers that when he first came from the form of a ghoul.
At that time, because of the endless hunger, I blindly walked in the mass graves, unconsciously looking for all kinds of corpses to satisfy my hunger, gnawing on their internal organs, and sucking the blood that was already cold.
Now although it has passed, ...... Maybe it was some kind of fetish at that time?
On the contrary, Shanjing felt that the blood of the dead was more delicious than that of the living.
Especially the kind that has just died.
"I'm really broken."
Shanjing smiled, turned his head, suppressed the desire in his heart, and walked towards the way he came.
Knowing the anime of the Empty Realm, he naturally knows that this is one of the several preliminary preparations made by Araya Zonglian in order to capture the two ritual bodies.
As the saying goes, getting in the way of people's wealth is like killing parents.
The magician's thirst for the root is much more persistent than the so-called 'wealth road', let alone a person like Araya.
Although Shanjing has a certain confidence in his own strength, he doesn't want to mess with a terrifying guy like Aya.
Thinking like this in his mind, he was about to leave, but a throbbing from his heart suddenly rose.
His expression was in a trance.
Bang~!
There was another muffled thud.
Shanjing turned his head in surprise, only to find that there was a puddle of flesh and blood behind him again.
"How, how could it be ......?"
Surprised, he raised his head and looked at the sky.
It was daytime, but the roof of the Wujo Building was dim.
This phenomenon is inherently wrong, not to mention that in the eyes of Shanjing, it is not dim, but a dense 'human' shadow.
I don't know how many unjustly killed souls are floating in the sky above the building!
As if noticing his gaze, the unconscious souls suddenly all looked downward.
A pair of dark and empty eyes stared at Shanjing.
Slap~pap~papa~papa~pap~
There was a muffled sound, like rain.
Countless corpses, falling from above, fell to the ground, and turned into lumps of meat sauce.
There was no time to react, and the originally calm street instantly became a hell on earth.
Strange corpses littered every corner, and the entire street was stained red with blood.
Screams rang out.
The pedestrians around seemed to have finally reacted at this moment.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he let out a heart-rending sound of fear.
Shanjing looked at this scene in a daze.
The corpse fell beside him, filling all the space, except for the small patch beneath his feet.
Blood splattered on his body, staining Shanjing's entire body with blood.
The tongue licked around the top of the lips.
Fresh blood, fresh corpses......
“…… Good...... I'm so hungry!! ”
Raising his head, a pair of eyes were already filled with irrational blood red.
All the thoughts of Shanjing are now gone, and all the thoughts are all left with the most primitive eating**.
Just like what Seven Nights said at that time-
Dead Apostles...... It's a poor animal.
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Jialan Hall.
Listening to the report on TV, Orange took a deep breath, turned his head, and asked the teenager who appeared behind him at some point, "What did you do?" ”
Qiye looked at the hellish scene on the TV, and his brows raised slightly.
At the corner of his mouth, a smile of disdain flashed:
"Ever heard of 'idlers are not allowed to enter'?"
"Idlers are not allowed to enter?" Orange was stunned for a moment, "When the magician is doing something that is inconvenient for the world to know, the magic trick on the surrounding people to disperse idlers?" ”
"Ah, yes, that's it."
Nanaya replied nonchalantly, and came to sit down next to Orange.
"What are you kidding, it's just that idlers are exempted, how can it cause such a result?" Orange is very unhappy with the way Seven Nights makes you guess riddles.
But this time, Seven Nights really didn't plan to play any guessing games.
He just shrugged his shoulders and pointed to something next to him, "Have you forgotten what we laid out in the morning?" ”
"Morning ......"
Orange frowned, recalling the magic he had set up in the center of Guanbuzi City in the morning at the request of Qiye.
"At that time, it was set up ...... Spiritual Guidance and ......"
"Reversal."
Seven Nights followed her words and spat out these four words.
After saying that, the boy smiled.
The rest of the words no longer need him to continue to explain.
Orange is also suddenly enlightened.
Idlers are exempt...... What is it to reverse it?
That's why there are so many corpses in places where there were only a few people.
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