94 Case8.Mercedes-Benz Loop Train(21)
"Hiroshi Karasawa." Matsuda Jinhei said, "Who the hell are you?"
Suddenly being pointed at the muzzles of two guns, it was false to say that he was not nervous, and his hands were slowly oozing cold sweat.
At this time, Tang Zeyu was different from any other time in the past.
The glimmer of reflection from the woods fell on the pupils and disappeared without a trace. The dark eyes were like ancient wells, exuding undisguised killing intent, and the kind of aura that can only be experienced by death instantly made Matsuda Jin's strings tighten.
"Matsuda Jinpei." Tang Zeyu said slowly, "Then in what capacity did you come to confront me?" β
- If you have the courage to debunk me, you should know the fact that after tearing the camouflage off the countertop, all that's left is to draw the knife from below.
Matsuda Jinpei's five fingers holding the trunk of the tree clenched slightly, the rough texture rubbed his skin, and cold sweat slowly flowed from his side cheeks.
It was he who got to the bottom of it and wanted to get to the bottom of it all first, and in that case, it would be a bit naΓ―ve to expect the so-called friendship of the same period.
Everyone has secrets that they don't want to be known, and this practice is undoubtedly on Tang Zeyu's bottom line.
The silence lasted briefly, and Karasawa seemed to see his silence as a signal of some kind of backing down, and the muzzle of the gun lowered slightly.
He said, "Matsuda Jinhei, go back." I didn't think it happened tonight. β
"Nope." Matsuda Jinhei said immediately.
In his rapidly spinning thoughts, only this answer was so categorical and clear, and Tang Zeyu's face changed slightly.
Matsuda Jinpei knew that he was under his own steps, if he gave up, tonight's chance encounter would not leave any traces in the sky, and Tang Zeyu had this kind of whitewashing of the peace.
What Matsuda Jinpei needed was not a step, but a verification.
He had to find an opening for his guess.
"If I don't go, what will happen to you?" Matsuda Jinpei said, "Hiroshi Karazawa, are you going to shoot?" β
Heavy clouds obscured the moon, and the groves were as black as the deep sea, without the slightest light. Matsuda Jinpei lost the outline of his face, but took a step forward intuitively.
There was resistance in his chest, and the cold muzzle of the gun was against the dirt. In the next second, Matsuda did not retreat but advanced, he stretched out his hand and held the barrel of the gun!
"You don't." He said.
"I don't know what you're doing, but I don't know who you are yet?"
Such a deep darkness made Matsuda Jinpei only judge the reaction of the face by the strength transmitted by the gun, but Tang Zeyu's hand holding the gun was still very steady, and he was not shaken by his words. "-Hiroshi Karasawa!" His tone suddenly increased, "If I misjudge, then I consider myself unlucky, you might as well pull the trigger and try." Shoot! β
The woods were like a black hole, all light and sound were swallowed up, and a great silence fell silently over the two of them, only the distant crows chirped hoarsely.
The darkness seemed to be abandoned by the world, and time stood still briefly in his drink...... Together with the barrels of their men.
Matsuda smiled silently.
In this silent contest of momentum and duel, he knew that he had shaken Tang Zeyu.
He suddenly reverted to that unobtrusive tone. "Yo, you were very tough when you threatened me before, why don't you dare now?"
There was a sudden click in his ears, and even if he had prepared reasonably, Matsuda Jinpei still froze in the ground.
But there was no bullet chamber - Tang Zeyu moved his thumb and opened the safe.
Without saying a word, he took the gun.
It was only then that the near-stagnant air began to flow slowly. Matsuda Jinhei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
During the confrontation, he was all in front of him, only to realize that his teeth were too tight, and the tip of his tongue slowly turned up the belated bloody breath.
- He came in a state of vacillation, whether he stepped forward or grabbed the gun first, he followed the impulsive decision of intuition, until the moment Tang Zeyu gave up, and the unresolved doubts finally came to fruition.
Matsuda Jinhei quickly climbed up the pole and said, "Three questions." β
ββ¦β¦β
"I only need you and me three answers, and I'll leave as soon as I'm done." He's a scoundrel
Spread your hands.
Tang Zeyu said loosely: "...... You. β
In the darkness, there was a kind of helplessness in his tone, and Matsuda Jin skipped it away.
"The girl who rushed to the building at that time, Naoko Izumi, did she mean that?"
Finally won the initiative to speak, and it was a little too abrupt to speak directly, he sorted out his thoughts, and first tried to throw a side ball.
He first talked about what had happened, and Tang Zeyu retorted coldly: "What do you think? β
Matsuda Jinhei his sentence automatically substituted for sure.
"So you're the one who pays her every month." He muttered to himself.
Tang Zeyu didn't answer.
The sluggish clouds faded away, the thin moonlight spilled down, and his expression showed a subtle tension in the dim shadows.
β¦β¦ He didn't seem to want to admit that he had done these things.
Matsuda Jinpei quickly judged, the key is why?
A few thoughts raced through his mind, and at the same time, he said, "Why are you coming to the Ferris wheel tonight?" β
No matter how broad this question is, Tang Zeyu almost didn't laugh at his guerrilla spirit.
"Take a walk," he said angrily, "for a moment I didn't pay attention, and I ran into a ghost in the middle of the night." β
Matsuda didn't expect his answer to be serious, if Karasawa Yu could be honest and trusting, then he wouldn't have blocked him in the grove all day.
This question is raised in order to quote the following words.
"Of course, you can walk anywhere, why did you come here?"
Without waiting for Tang Zeyu to open his mouth to prevaricate, Matsuda Jinpei had already answered by himself, "-Because today is January 7th." If you hadn't saved Hagiwara Ken, I would have died on the Ferris wheel, and today is my death day every year. β
He took another step forward, his sharp eyes fixed on Tang Zeyu.
"That's my three questions." He said, "You just have to answer, no? β
*
For a moment, the feeling of cold despair was like cold water, pouring down the mountains and the sea.
Tang Zeyu has obviously jumped the dead end of that cycle, but he still seems to be in reincarnation, and there is an uncontrollable cold in his body for a while.
He didn't even want to question how Matsuda Jinpei knew this, the only remaining energy was desperately urging him to flee, and subconsciously took a step back, Tang Zeyu turned around and left.
But a certain unlucky black curly "hair" is still unforgiving.
He caught up with him: "Where are you going?" Hey, can't talk doesn't countβ"
With a click, the loaded Buretta pressed his eyebrows, and Gin did not hesitate to raise his gun to stop him.
Matsuda Jinpei's footsteps stopped.
He didn't particularly care about the gun in Tang Zeyu's hand, and the weapon that didn't fire had lost its meaning in his hand.
The real threat comes from another person next to Tang Zeyu, this strange silver-haired man is the one who really kills, if he takes another step forward, Bo Leita can pull the trigger at any time!
Matsuda Jinhei's footsteps stopped, but the words still didn't stop.
"Don't you wonder how I know?" He spoke faster, and said directly like a broken jar, "Because I was in the Ferris wheel car when you did it over and over again, and it was still the bomb when I opened my eyes and closed my eyes!" β
- The screen is in a different location every time. I didn't come, I just knew that someone was constantly changing all this, and I didn't know that person was you until the end. β
Matsuda Jinpei gasped slightly, staring at the back in front of him, Tang Zeyu paused slightly, and did not look back.
In the next second, the force of the spear was transmitted, and Matsuda Jinpei was "forced" to retreat.
At this point, Matsuda Jinhei was also angered by the evasion and silence of the face, and he slapped the muzzle of the gun and said angrily: "This is my business with him, what are you involved with an outsider!" Tang Zeyu - You and I stop, you must make it clear today! β
"I'll count the number of times you don't remember, 1437, and I also died 1437 times in that Ferris wheel!"
βAt the moment when he reported the number, Gin's right hand clenched his fist silently under him.
The movement was so subtle, only
Yu Karasawa noticed that the anger he suppressed at the bottom was also ignited by Matsuda Jinpei. Matsuda Jinpei's tone gradually increased, and at the end of the sentence he almost gritted his teeth and roared, while on the contrary, Karasawa Yu's anger was quite calm.
"So what?" He said softly, "You know everything, and what are you chasing me here?" β
*
That period of the dead cycle of detachment has been a nightmare for Yu Karasawa for a long time.
He woke up to an earth-shattering bang, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the ceiling above his head, and the aftermath of his ears was still there, and the comparison between extreme movement and extreme stillness made him dazed.
β¦β¦ It's like the peace in front of him is the dream within a dream in his cycle.
The time of walking alone will inevitably leave traces on him, and no matter how much he whitewashes the peace, it will not help. Of course, he couldn't hide the gin, and he only vaguely said anything about those wake-up midnights.
He didn't want to reminisce about it.
However, the one who went has gone, he can't be affected by his weakness for too long, and he chose this special date, he wanted to say goodbye to this memory, but he bumped into a Matsuda Jinpei who was not long-eyed, and he wanted to bring up the old things again.
- Reincarnation and rebirth, just like the save and reading files of the game, the perspective above the timeline gradually promotes arrogance, and he gradually loses the base awe of his life, and pays a terrible price for it.
"If you want to remind me of the failures caused by arrogance," Tang Zeyu paused and added, "then congratulations, you have done your work." β
Until now, he didn't dare to see Naoko Izumi, the girl's face revived the dusty memories, the new wound that had just healed was drenched in blood in an instant, and Matsuda Jinpei - he was like a blow to the head, reminding him of his obsession.
Tang Zeyu's voice was stained with a thin layer of frost, and his voice was almost like the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth.
Matsuda Jinhei suddenly stopped.
His purpose here is by no means to blame or reprimand, although the facts presented in the end are quite the opposite...... Complex emotions were mixed in his chest, Matsuda Jinpei himself couldn't tell the difference between gratitude and apology, and found that Tang Zeyu turned around and was about to leave, and in a hurry, he could only say everything in one go, and then realized that there was a big ambiguity in his statement.
He thought to himself, "I think I've messed things up again."
The joy of the Ferris wheel when I opened my eyes last time, and the coolness that rose from the bottom when I stopped to see the completely different mysteries on the "liquid" crystal screen. At first, he thought that the beginning was a gift of fate, but later he realized that it was actually a long torture with no end.
Matsuda Jinpei once again confronted death head-on, followed by three times, four times...... Explosions continue to be staged again and again, but the location of the trailer keeps changing.
Of course, he ran away from the Ferris wheel regardless of it.
What if the time he escapes is when reincarnation happens to stop?
Even if it is the most slight probability, Matsuda Jinhei does not dare to bet.
He was in the cramped iron car, watching the countdown over and over again. The blue sky above his head is always blue, and sometimes he wonders why the location has changed, is there another person in this city that is constantly trying to catch the bomber?
- This absurd conjecture is the biggest motivation for him to grit his teeth and persevere.
A person's cycle is terrifying, long and painful.
When there was another teammate who didn't know if it didn't exist, even the tearing feeling of being in the explosion and falling apart suddenly became less unbearable.
When he was bored, he would make straight letters on his head and keep track of the number of times he was blown up. Matsuda Jinhei thought with some bitterness: If he can have this kind of experience, he can be the only one in the world.
He was a little uncertain about the initial number, because at that time, Matsuda Jinpei had not completely gotten rid of the stress of death, and he couldn't type a word with his fingers shaking for a long time.
Later, he gradually got used to everything, and the pain was required for every three minutes, and the work finally became regular.
The beating number eventually stopped at 1437.
1438 times Matsuda Jinhei stepped off the Ferris wheel, and the moment he stepped on the ground, the soles of his feet became weak, and he seemed to have been on the Ferris wheel for half his life, and he didn't know it for a while
Which foot to take first.
The dark blue Toyota Prius stopped in front of him, and Yu Karasawa hurriedly got out of the car, at this time Matsuda Jinpei didn't realize anything, he still had joy, happiness and disbelief, in order to hide his stupid appearance of stumbling on his left foot and right foot, he had to press down his sunglasses according to the habit in his memory, and raised his eyebrows with a bright face.
"What do I do with this," he said, "I said a long time ago, such a simple bomb can be done in three minutes-"
Suddenly, Yudai Karasawa shouted: "Run!" β
What to run?
Matsuda Jinhei was a little dazed for a moment, he hadn't even learned to walk, how could he run? Still, he staggered his legs subconsciously. At this time, it was too late, and the control room next to him exploded in the bright light!
It's a familiar blinding white light again.
At the last second, Matsuda Jinpei saw Tang Zeyu's face, he was shocked and stunned, and all his emotions quickly precipitated, transforming into the cold killing intent that sank in his eyes.
Hundreds of times of constant repetition, so that the switch of this set of expressions is extremely smooth and natural, just as Matsuda Jinpei has long been accustomed to the feeling of death.
The high-frequency ringing of tinnitus drowned out all sounds, and Matsuda Jinpei's eyes widened slightly in the near-white silence.
He thought: It turned out to be you.
tbc.
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