Because of Tang Zezhao who appeared in front of him, Kyosuke Kazato was stunned for a moment, and thus lost the last chance to break free.

"Smack!" In the next moment, another pair of hands, another pair of hands that also belonged to the young man, grabbed his other foot.

And then another, and another......

Tang Zezhao, who was standing in front of him, watched him coldly watching as he was tightly held by one pair of hands from different people, dragged down to the pool of blood, and smiled again.

"You've come to my rescue, Dr. Kazeto." Tang Zezhao squatted down, looked at Kyosuke Kazeto, who was already submerged in the blood from the waist down, and also stretched out his hands, "I really, very, very much, thank you." ”

Kyosuke Kado, whose mouth was covered by his bloody hands, let out a terrified nasal voice, and he wanted to flee from the other party's movements, but his whole body was firmly fixed by the arms that kept climbing up, and he couldn't move a bit, so he could only watch as the hands got closer and closer, covering his eyes and pressing them on his face.

"Thank you...... "Tang Zezhao's whispering voice echoed in his ears, and then many voices, repeating in unison, "Thank you......"

The voices were mixed, some clear, some hoarse, some high-pitched, some low, but they all had the same characteristic—the voices of children and teenagers.

Tang Ze, who pressed his hands on his face, suddenly exerted a huge force on his hands, pressing his head towards the pool of blood.

Kyosuke Kazeto, who was completely irresistible, let out a pitch-changing wail, and fell silent without suspense under this force.

A series of bubbles continued to pour out from below the surface of the water, and Tang Ze felt the struggle in his hands, and decisively increased his strength to prevent him from having the slightest possibility of breathing.

Soon, the crimson water calmed down.

After making sure that the underside of his hand was no longer touching human skin, but the cold rock slab under the "carpet", Tang Ze stood up and shook off the blood stains on his hands.

"Inexplicably, I feel like a murderer who has completed the crime." Flicked his fingers, looking at the blood splashes from his fingertips, Tang Ze complained, "I feel that I should come with a wise identity, which is more suitable for the atmosphere." ”

From the visual effect, it seems that he really drowned Kyosuke Kazato in blood, and if he was Akechi Goro, he could record the whole paragraph and send it to the organization as Kumel's KPI, adding another stroke to his mental illness history.

"Strictly speaking, it's about the same, right?" Seeing that Tang Ze had finished his performance and had already sent people underground, the others gathered around, and they all looked at the location of the pool of blood at Tang Ze's feet, Hoshikawa Hui touched his chin, "Although the cemetery area below doesn't seem to be very aggressive, Kyosuke Kazato is an ordinary person after all." ”

This is a church, and in general, what is connected to the underground of the church?

Tang Ze is not religious, but he has been to a few churches, and the areas that will be connected to the church, and the one he has seen the most is the cemetery.

And who will be buried in the cemetery of this gloomy church of redemption?

Then you'll have to ask Kyosuke Kado.

"This is called self-inflicted iniquity, and you can't live." Tang Ze first sighed, and then added, "The hall, even if it attacks itself because of the distortion of the subconscious mind that does not match the apparent consciousness, it is unlikely that he will kill himself in the hall, unless this guy doesn't want to live in the first place...... I think Kyosuke Kazato is quite energetic, and he shouldn't die. ”

It's just that whether this wave of spiritual pollution that he brought to himself will cause the distortion, deepening or collapse of the temple, that is an unpredictable thing.

"Even if you die, you can't blame anyone." Asai added, "His own hall, he opened the door and came in by himself, and he annoyed himself. If you die here because of this, it should be called, suicide, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, several other people looked at him in unison.

"What's wrong?" Asai Narumi, who didn't feel that his logic was wrong, received their gaze in confusion, "Is there something wrong with my statement?" ”

"No, ......no," Akemi Miyano pursed her lips, her gaze wandering between Asai Narumi and Karasawa, "I just suddenly felt that I didn't think it was strange that Joker would hit you off at first sight and insisted on recruiting you." ”

It's unimaginable that the logic of these two guys will be unexpectedly close at some point.

Or is it that it didn't take a long time for Tang Ze to successfully infect Asai Narumi?

Tang Ze took a breath with a toothache: "I always feel that this doesn't sound like a good thing." ”

“…… Let's take a look here. Seeing that everything strange in the chapel slowly returned to its original state with the disappearance of Kyosuke Kazeto, and the sacrament continued in an orderly manner, Noah quickly changed the subject, "This should be all the members of the Karasawa School that Kyosuke Kazato knows." ”

"Well, yes, he sees himself as the one who is closer to my father than they are, the 'priest' who can best represent God. The people he would think needed to repent to God were, of course, others in their school. Tang Ze looked around at the chapel where there were not too many people sitting in the sparse Lala, "The ones who show their faces are the people he has met in reality, masked or covered, perhaps based on the vague images he has formed of others on the Internet." ”

"This annoying fly has finally had some serious effect." Akemi Miyano, who has a very low opinion of Kyosuke Kado, rolled her eyelids.

"Otherwise, what would I do if I accept his hostage? It is only when he thinks he is close to victory that the 'sacrament' begins. Tang Ze nodded calmly.

Asai Narumi, who came last time, happened to meet the time when Kyosuke Kazato found Karazawa, and entered the chapel smoothly and filmed that shocking scene.

After that, with the loss of control over Tang Ze and the loss of the sacrament of the "Holy Communion", it could not be opened.

When it was turned on again, it was Karasawa who had been determined to have amnesia, and when Kyosuke Kazato realized that he could take advantage of it, the sacrament was carried out twice.

Thinking like this, Tang Ze glanced at the "Holy Son Tang Zezhao" hanging on the top of the pork in front of him with an estimated eye.

"After eating for so long, this restaurant is really not active." Tang Ze commented dissatisfiedly.

"Don't say such terrible things in such a casual tone there." Akemi Miyano slapped him on the back, "Hurry up and communicate with the guests...... When Kyosuke Kazeto's spirit really collapses, the temple will also change, and the opportunity must not be missed. ”

When the thieves in the chapel conclude that the owner of the temple will either not live long or will not last long, and begin to split up and be busy with salvage excavations for the temple's legacy, the owner of the temple, who has no knowledge of it, is experiencing unprecedented torture.

"Don't, don't be like this...... "Seeing the young man in front of him with a gray face and a dead breath, Kyosuke Kazato trembled his lips and said tremblingly, "I just tested a little medicine, and you hid your allergy symptoms...... It's not my fault......"

"Of course you're not wrong." The boy called Harano said softly as he grabbed Kyosuke Kado's neck with both hands, "I just want to thank you for everything you have put on me. Why don't you give it a try? ”

In the next moment, the itch that was about to drive people crazy started from the neck and crawled all over Kyosuke Kado's body.

"Ahh

"Didn't you tell me, Dr. Kado, that as long as I did this, my father would like me and praise me for being a good boy? Why, why was I abandoned like this? ”

"Doctor Kado, why did you ruin my face like this when you praised me for being so beautiful, and what did I dislike you?"

"Doctor Kazeto, why was I involved in such a horrific attack, just because Nao is a bad boy?"

"Doctor Kazeto......"

"Doctor Kazeto......"

One after another belongs to the calls and touches of young people, and they do not use any disrespectful titles in their words, but have been using honorifics to express their respect and dependence on Kyosuke Kado.

However, as soon as these touches touch the body, the most terrifying experiences of these people will be replayed in Kyosuke Kazeto.

His eyes widened, and he was forced to feel over and over again the suffering and despair he had inflicted on others, struggling to break free from the hands of a pair of white bones and head in the direction of the exit.

In the center of the room, two coffins were placed there without controversy, and on top of the coffin, the statues of Karasawa Ichikawa and Karasawa Leona lying there peacefully, like the master of ceremonies of this grand revenge ceremony, silently acquiesced in all the atrocities.

Kyosuke Kazeto, who had experienced the torture of burning his body with flames, stinging pain, and being crushed by huge objects, finally pushed open the door of the prayer room.

The equipment on his body that was originally intended to hunt down Miwako Sato and Karasawa had been stained with blood and sweat, and he climbed up the stairs on all fours as if he had just climbed out of the water, and climbed along the steps to the exit in front of him.

Get out of here first...... It's all hallucinations, hallucinations......

Kyosuke Kado, who kept maintaining psychological hints for himself and barely maintained his mobility, finally climbed out of the cramped corridor and stepped into a white light.

Outside the prayer room, there was a dark cemetery.

Patches of bone-white tombstones and crosses, with the crescent moon in the sky, and the occasional crow chirping in the dark forest, the atmosphere is strange to the top.

Kyosuke Kazato turned around consciously and found that the underground exit he came out of was also an old tomb, and the exit of the tunnel was right in the location of the tomb.

…… He was like a ghost crawling out of the ground.

Thinking like this, Kyosuke Kazeto, who had just broken free from the extreme pain, turned around, and before he could catch his breath in the cool night breeze, he saw that in front of him, Karasawa Kazukawa, who was dressed exactly like the one in the church, held a golden two-handed sword in his hand, like a guard, guarding there.

"You say I'm your teacher." Seeing Kyosuke Kazeto's surprised and inexplicable eyes, Karasawa Kazukawa pulled out the sword in his hand, "So, what are you doing with the knowledge I taught you?" ”

Thinking of the merciless pursuit in the chapel of the church, Kyosuke Kazato shuddered and turned his head to look in the direction behind him,

Donzawa Leona, who is also dressed as a mythological character, stood there with a smile on her face, and the bowstring of the full moon in her hand pointed at Kyosuke Kado, who was stiff all over: "What do you want, what do you want to do to my Azhao?" What did you do to those kids? A despicable fame seeker? ”

Soon, the next voice came up, a Kyosuke Kazado was very familiar, familiar enough to be furious when he heard it: "Dr. Kado...... You said you would help me, you would save me, so what did you run away from? ”

"Whoever does not honor my Lord, you have partaken of the sacrament, and you need to complete your repentance." On the last remaining retreat, the priest in black clutched the rosary cross in his hand and prayed as he approached Kyosuke Kazeto, "You have committed a blasphemous felony, and you deserve to be punished." ”

Helplessly turning around in place, looking at the guy who walked from all directions, who didn't look to be provoked, Kyosuke Kazeto's lips trembled, and reflexively pressed the night vision device on his head.

After a brief mechanical sound, miraculously, his night vision device took effect.

Shaking his grip on his 9mm pistol, which had already claimed several lives, Kyosuke Kazado didn't think about it, picked a gap and rushed out, running through the graveyard filled with the smell of dirt and dust.

"Help, help—" He cried out very unimposingly as he ran, "Who's going to save me-"

"Huo, the vitality is very tenacious." Tang Ze, who was attracted by this movement and was busy entering information, glanced at the monitor that Noah had moved over, and couldn't help but approve, "It turns out that opportunities are still reserved for those who are prepared." Look at this night vision device, this body armor and tactical dagger, and this pistol, isn't this just used? ”

He said that the ruthless people who can chase Mao Lilan and Conan for several kilometers and empty a few shuttles of bullets are well-equipped and have passed the technical and tactical level, how can they die so easily!

"To live here is to have such a pragmatic and prudent spirit. It's not that wretched, Kyosuke Kado. To Kyosuke Kaze, who was crying and screaming on the other end of the screen, and couldn't hear his own comments at all, Karasawa highly praised.

Noah, who wanted to speak and stopped, stopped talking and wanted to speak, didn't know how to answer for a long time, so he had to bow his head silently and quietly change the perspective of the monitor.

Iniquity...... Usually the leader's mouth is not so poisonous.

Kyosuke Kazeto, why do you say you're messing with him?

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"Whew, Whew......"

After walking through the long cemetery pathway, when he found himself standing in front of the familiar bathroom door again, Kyosuke Kado's legs went limp, and he fell directly to the ground.

His face was now covered in mud and blood from many branches.

He had run out of ammunition, and the tactical dagger was taken away empty-handed, regardless of the injuries on his hands, and a deep wound was cut on his neck.

Memories of embarrassment, fatigue, pain and fear still swirled in his heart, but looking at the bright lights in the hallway, he felt like he was in a different world, and he wanted to cry.

survived, he still survived......

Glancing at the location leading to the interior of the church, Kyosuke Kado's fingers twitched spasmodically twice, and he barely picked up the pistol that was already out of bullets, and forced his composure.

Then he turned his head and ran away in the opposite direction without looking back.

When he tried to kill Miwako Sato that day, he fled in this direction.

The raincoat and medical gloves became the most convenient barriers, and he successfully passed the smoke reaction test without arousing anyone's doubts and returned to the scene.

This road is sure to lead to the outside world.

Thinking like this, Kyosuke Kazato followed his memories and ran all the way out of the cloister to the side door on the other side of the ear hall.

There were no fixations such as chains on the door, and Kyosuke Kazato was overjoyed and pushed the door open with force-

Then it appeared in the guidance hall on the first floor of the Yakushino Hospital.

"It's coming again, it's coming again—" Kyosuke Kazeto's voice trembled, and he had no time to think about what had happened today.

From the moment he entered Dorobiga Park, his day today was simply an evil gate within an evil gate, a spirit within a supernatural spirit, as if he had walked into not an amusement park, but a portal to hell in another world.

Kyosuke Kazeto, who was already surprised by the empty hospital, numbly wiped a handful of liquid mixed with "sacrament wine" and his own blood on his face, and he was so tired that he couldn't lift his feet, but he still walked mechanically to the main entrance of the hospital according to his instinct.

Let him see, what else can this world be ridiculous......

There was a "click", and the soft sound of mechanical collision was heard the moment Kyosuke Kazato walked out of the door.

He twisted his sore neck and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Sitting on a hospital emergency flat bed, holding a coffee cup in one hand and a computer in the other, Akechi Goro shook his head as he looked at the numbers on the surface.

"It's 3 p.m." In a casual, tea-casual tone, he said, "I'm sorry for the timeout, Mr. Kyosuke Kado." ”

"You ......" had been almost destroyed by the pain and the continuous high-intensity pursuit of Kyosuke Kazeto, and it was only at this time that he once again remembered the "test" mentioned by Akechi Goro a few hours ago, and his face couldn't help but change drastically, "Are you doing these hallucinations, these things?!" What is this, a drug, or some strange ......! ”

"Shhh The tone became impatient and cold, Akechi Goro casually stretched out an empty coffee cup to the side, and Tang Zezhao, who was standing there with an expressionless face, reacted sluggishly for a few seconds, raised the coffee pot in his hand, and helped him re-pour the coffee, "You didn't even understand the exam questions?" Then you should thank me for giving you this opportunity. ”

"Exam questions?" Kyosuke Kazeto turned his head with a ridiculous expression, looking at the hospital inside the door that had been swallowed up by darkness, "You say, this is an exam question?" ”

"That's right, Mr. Kyosuke Kado. You have been studying for years, and your 'mentor' has studied it until you die, and what you have not figured out, the 'cognitive world', is now unfolding before your eyes. Withdrawing his hand and taking a satisfied sip of his whole sugar latte, Tang Ze narrowed his eyes and said in a mocking tone, "Could it be, you didn't even answer the first question of this assessment correctly from beginning to end?" ”

"Cognition, the world ......" repeated the word sluggishly, and Kyosuke Kazeto, whose pupils fluttered violently, took a sharp breath.

In the intervening hours, the strange labyrinth that transcends space and logic, the supernatural scenes full of divinity and treachery, quickly replayed in his mind, and he trembled with shock.

As soon as he regained his senses, he immediately turned around, wanting to rush back to the place where he had just wanted to escape.

That's, that's the cognitive world! It's his dream, it's the mentor's dream! It is the dream of the human soul!

A ...... who can grasp the world and have cognitive power!

A loud "boom" came the moment he realized the truth.

The entire hall, the entire hall based on the Rice Flower Yakushino Hospital, collapsed the moment the hall master realized the essence of everything.

"Don't, don't—"

With a wave of his hand, brushing away the smoke and dust that had fallen in front of him, Tang Ze glanced at Hoshikawa Hui, who was standing on the side with a wooden face and accompanied him to pretend to be a master, cleared his throat, put down the computer watch, and stretched out his hand again.

The head of the regiment, this guy really likes to act in a full set of ......

Xingchuan Hui, who was about to roll his eyes in his heart, took a breath, and still swallowed his anger and took out the things he wanted from his pocket and put them in Tang Ze's palm.

"This is what I asked Tang Ze to get from you." Fiddling with the device casually, Tang Ze raised his head and showed a warm smile to Kyosuke Kado, who was kneeling there weakly, "I decided to be merciful and not to kill your mouth directly." ”

Kyosuke Kazeto, who was already unable to move and had lost all his strength, rolled his eyes and watched as Akechi Goro approached, casting a shadow that enveloped him, obscuring all the light.

"Anyway, as long as you forget everything," raised the thing in his hand, Akechi Goro's eyes once again emitted a dazzling golden light, "so it doesn't matter what you see or who you see, right?" ”

"No......" Realizing what he was going to do, Kyosuke Kazado struggled to his feet and stopped his movements, "Don't, please don't, don't-"

He, he had just witnessed miracles, he had seen wonders that the Guru had never seen in his life, he had witnessed the nature of cognition and knew where to pursue them!

Don't, don't take it away so cruelly, don't show it to him, and—

"Woo-hum-"

In Kyosuke Kazeto's desperate gaze, the all-too-familiar device emitted a blinding light, and violent resonances struck, his head was in chaos, and memories rolled and shattered in his mind.

Kyosuke Kado, who realized that he was about to lose something, couldn't make any sound, and two unwilling tears still slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Good afternoon, then, Dr. Kazeto. Never again. ”

Together with this last ethereal voice, it was swept up and chewed by the violent vibration, and it could no longer leave a ripple.

Ah, draw a keyboard in the book friend group, open on the 20th, remember to participate

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