I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

  Chapter 564 Black and White

Kanzaki High School.

Late at night.

Because of the chaos of the bald army, I fell into chaos.

It may be hard to imagine that they are fierce.

How fierce are they? I saw the bald heads of Kanzaki Temple chanting weird scriptures, golden light all over, like the eighteen bronze figures of Shaolin Temple in wuxia novel, impervious to sword and spear, neither water nor fire Can approach and control skills are still uncontrollable. When a stick is pulled down, the bones are all lightly broken.

There are even a few unlucky ones who didn’t have time to run, or headed up to meet them. In the blink of an eye, they were swiped by the golden scepter to hu hu the bald head of the wind-breathing Kanzaki Temple, knocked their heads, and became white flowers. His brain was squeezed out from the crack, mixed with blood, and it looked like a tofu brain accompanied by chili sauce, scattered all over the ground.

"The wind is tight, shit!"

Someone yelled in the communication channel.

The fierceness of the bald army, one pass five, five pass ten between the apostle, in less than ten minutes, the apostle explored in every corner of the sewer, all know that there is such a ticket for the bald powerhouse The chaos entered, the actions were more cautious, and they all began to confess from their hearts, not daring to fight the bald heads easily.

"Master Yunfeng?"

Somewhere in the sewers, Shinji Kudo followed Zhuo Qun, thinking about the current situation, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Are we surnamed Yi again? I’m pitted?"

Zhuo Buqun hu hu panted. He had just fought with one of the monks. Although he was able to retreat all over his body, the claws fell on their skin and could only stay The scene of a shallow knife still made Zhuo Buqun feel terrified. He calmed himself down quickly. After listening to Kudo Shinji's words, he said with a sneer: "Our group of people has no credibility at all. It is not normal for who to cheat and who to cheat. "

This sentence is so reasonable that Kudo Shinji cannot refute it. But he felt uncomfortable. He quickly opened the address book while he was free, edited a large amount of hidden taunting mystifying remarks, and sent it to Yi Lin. It doesn't matter what the pit is not pitted or not, we will talk about it after finding the place from the mouth.

After sending the 100-character message, Kudo Shinji suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. He listened carefully and distinguished the sound of fighting, screaming, fighting, and explosions coming along the pipe. After listening, he suddenly thought of something:

"Wait. Something is not right."

Zhuo Buqun: "?"

Kudo Shinji glanced at Zhuo Buqun, because everyone is in a team relationship, and there are some useful points, Kudo Shinji This didn’t hide my thoughts, and put my own speculations together: “This Kanzaki Temple is probably the high-end battle strength that has been hidden in the trial. I’ve always been surprised. On the surface, it seems that the battle strength of this trial world is so weak that it will only be triggered when certain conditions are met.

"

"Then?"

"Shun With this idea, could it be that in our disappearance case, there are actually people posting tasks behind the scenes. If I am not mistaken, hiding behind our identities, the mysterious person who posted the tasks to us is likely to follow Kanzaki Temple is related."

Zhuo Buqun understands, although he is not on the mental side, he is not so stupid that his brain is full of muscles. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly said in surprise: "You mean, as long as we actually go down the line from the very beginning, sooner or later, we will trigger the clues at Kanzaki Temple, and we can even...join them?"

"Yes." Kudo Shinji figured out the point, his eyes behind the lenses lit up with confident rays of light: "If you can't beat them, join them! Isn't that normal? In the trial, apart from personal strength Besides, it’s also very important to learn to take advantage of the situation. Don’t forget, the most dangerous place in this trial is the weirdness of everywhere. Ban Chen didn’t even have time to ask for help. He died when he said he died, and he became that kind of monster after death. .If the monk of Kanzaki Temple and the Master Yunfeng are powerful and good at dealing with weirdness..."

"They are the key to the level!"

" That's right!"

When the two of them discussed in the dark, each of them followed the clues of the trial again.

"Let's go! Find them!"

"Find them?"

"Find a way to join them!"

Kudo Shinji After a pause, he said: "Moreover, there is another very important thing. They did not come early or late, but after we collectively entered the sewers, they were dispatched in groups. It is very likely that our actions triggered some This kind of'event'. That's why the bald heads appeared on the stage."

Zhuo Buqun's eyes showed surprise: "You mean, that...the box is really here?"

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Kudo Shinji hehe smiled, pushed his glasses, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing an expression of "there is only one truth", lightly said with a smile: "Yes. If you just find the box, it will be on the mental side. In terms of searching for clues, analyzing clues, and determining targets, this is not too difficult at all, and there is plenty of time. Don’t forget, this is already the second task of the main line. Therefore, the real difficulty should be reflected in the bald heads. ."

"The appearance of the bald head also made me confirm another thing."

The confident rays of light gathered in Kudo's eyes, and I saw Kudo Shinji's lens. Di Yiliang: "The bald heads of Kanzaki Temple, they know exactly where the box is!"

"The truth, there is only one!"

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"The truth is not important."

In the sewer.

Muto Yi Lin looked at the mess in the pipe. In the distance, there was an apostle corpse whose skull was knocked out. Muto Yi Lin said with a smile to Xu Jingjing, Zhi Tianwu, and Li Changge behind him. "The important thing is that it is hidden behind the truth, the deeper truth."

Although Xu Jingjing is temporarily following the fake Yi Lin for various reasons, she does not relax her vigilance at the bottom of her heart, whispered:" You really have the memory of the true president, what you said is almost the same as the true president, and you can’t find the slightest fault. What is going on in this trial? The president and Little Wu’s sister will split and split. Is it?"

She couldn't imagine what happened in the end, and there will be a copycat who is almost indistinguishable from the real Yi Lin.

This fake Yi Lin is so realistic!

Muto Yi Lin looked away from the corpse on the ground, looked back towards Xu Jingjing, and asked: "Have you noticed anything on Master Yunfeng?"

Speaking of this.

Xu Jingen shuddered subconsciously. She recalled what she had seen above Yunfeng's head. She wanted to ask fake Yi Lin "how do you know?" But when I think about this fake Yi Lin, with all the memories and IQ of the real Yi Lin, everything is not surprising. Looking at the fake Yi Lin, Xu Jingjing didn't hide it, and said: "Gray, I saw gray on their heads."

"Gray? What does it represent? Loneliness?"

Li Changge scratched his head. He always felt that Xu Jingjing was always chanting "what color and what color", which was a bit weird. Without a quiet bloodline, it is impossible to understand what kind of experience it is to be able to distinguish a person's good and evil from "color" and "taste" from the perspective of an elf.

Xu Jingen shook his head: "I can't say what it feels like. That color makes me feel very uncomfortable. It seems more pure than'malicious'... or something stranger, But that kind of'grey' makes me feel more disgusting than pure'black'."

Xu Jing's description, honestly, few people can understand. Even she herself cannot accurately describe it in words.

"You said,"

Since entering the passage, I have been staring at Muto Yi Lin, who is silent from the back, Zhi Tianwu, at this moment, finally can't help it, lifts the head, The cold voice asked: "What does'dye black this world' mean."

Muto Yi Lin laughed: "As the name implies."

Xu Jingjing: "...Can you speak human words? ."

In fact, Li Changge and Xu Jingping have long wanted to ask this question.

Asking to export hastily will give them the illusion of being crushed on their IQ.

Mu Teng Yi Lin hehe smiled and looked straight into Zhi Tianwu's eyes.

"Don't you always want to know, where is the other me?"

Zhi Tianwu nodded.

"The other me, indeed in another world."

Muto Yi Lin raised two fingers, the fingers intertwined, it is hard to separate. After Mutoh Yi Lin made a gesture, he said happily with a smile: "There is a certain connection between these two worlds."

"If this side is'pure white', then over there It's'pure black'."

"Pure black, but it's so dangerous! If you die over there, you're really dead!"

"Just think If it becomes pure white over there, it must become pure black here."

"Hiss--"

Xu Jingjing's natural metaphor for "black, white," or something. Especially sensitive, this sound suddenly smells like that. She sucked in a cold breath, thinking of all sorts of weird events in the trial. Under Muto Yi Lin's metaphor, she thought of a terrifying probability: "Then you mean to dye this world..."

"So I said, as the name suggests, it's dyeing black. If it's you, it's fine to do what you do best." Muto Yi Lin smiled happily, grinning, showing his white teeth: "The darker this world, the whiter there will be, otherwise I won't be here."

"Understood."

Zhi Tianwu nodded, after all, fast Step into the darkness.

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Chiyaya.

In the small backyard.

Someone is digging.

"wu wu wu...The new Maomao is gone again!"

The little girl was so sad that she was soaked in her pajamas, soaked in blood.

Father carefully wiped all kinds of game tools on the side, and put the polished saws, electric drills, scissors, hammers, tweezers and other tools back into the box in an orderly manner, sweating profusely. , Comforted: "It doesn't matter, Mao Mao is gone, maybe there are new ones!"

"Really?"

Aside, mother stepped hard on the small mound After a few feet, I stepped on it, and rubbed the little girl’s nose: "My dear, don’t cry, okay, can you take a bath with your mother, okay? Look at you, play a game, the whole body is dirty and smelly Dead!"

"Hao Ba~"

A family of three left the backyard unwillingly after finishing the late night game and burying the body of "Last Maomao" , Returned home.

This fur is so strong.

It’s been a long time.

But in the end it was gone, Maomao was so miserable! Why is there no Maomao who can play with them until the end of time? The girl sipped her blood-stained finger, wondering.

In the empty backyard, hu hu is blowing a cloudy wind.

In the moonless night, there is no light.

Thick dark clouds obscure the night sky of Kanzaki City, like a thick pot lid, pressed from the sky.

The backyard of Chiya House.

I don't know how long it has been.

Zhiya's family of three has already washed and cleaned up, and fell asleep.

The mound where the corpse of "Xin Mao Mao" was buried suddenly split.

A rotten claw... a giant claw with nails tens of centimeters long, broke out of the ground.

(End of this chapter)