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【087】Chatting before nightfall

In fact, this is not difficult to guess.

Yang Weiwu could probably guess that the change in his vision was related to the change in his eye color, but he had no way to delve deeper into it.

Perhaps LISA could give an answer, but when he asked, the other party avoided the question and said something like "If you keep doing this for a while, you will understand."

This riddle man looked like he knew the answer but also gave people a feeling of being pretentious, which made Yang Weiwu pessimistic that this guy could be of any use.

After changing his clothes, he looked at himself in the full-length mirror in the room.

A black dress with false teeth. A vampire outfit.

It's a good thing that there are no bat wings, which seem pointless and easy to fall off.

Yang Weiwu gave a thumbs up to this design in his heart and walked out of the room. The first thing he saw was Akatsuki Nagisa dressed as a cat girl and Aurora dressed as a witch.

"Brother Gucheng, why don't you change it yet?"

"Nagisa, are you sure you want me to go out in this hot weather wearing a werewolf costume?"

"Well, we're just trying it out now. We'll change them later anyway. And the highlight is at night! At night, everyone will change into ghost costumes together. With the dark night, doesn't it have the atmosphere of the Harokuin Festival?"

"Didn't you read it when you rented it yesterday?"

"You also need to seek the aesthetic opinions of people of the same sex!"

"Isn't that Yaze guy... Never mind. I think it's better not to take his advice into consideration."

Akatsuki Kojou was furious when he thought about his friend's suggestion yesterday that he wear a more realistic and warmer werewolf costume to attend the festival on Genkami Island, where the average temperature is over 20 degrees even in winter.

Yang Weiwu looked at them and suddenly felt a little envious.

He has no brothers or sisters. In his father's generation, only his father chose to get married. His eldest father chose to be single, and his younger father was admitted to a mental hospital. It is said that his mother's family members are no longer in the world. So he has no cousins.

When I was a child, I also wanted a younger brother or sister, and I mentioned it to my parents.

Later, his father earnestly persuaded him to quit by using the three brothers as examples (the eldest brother was full of martial virtue, the second brother was a private argumentative person, and the third brother was autistic and mentally ill).

If you think about it carefully, as long as you pay attention, you don't necessarily end up like the three of our parents. Maybe you can be friendly to your brothers and sisters, and respectful to them?

Yang Weiwu did not observe secretly for long, and naturally waited for their families to finish their conversation.

After all, these two people don't look dangerous, so there is no need to be too vigilant.

It's impossible that if something happens to one of them, the other one will surpass the limits of human beings and explode, right?

Thinking of the plot of this kind of passionate comic, Yang Weiwu couldn't help but laugh.

"Ah, I'm sorry Wei Wusang, am I a little too involved and neglecting you? Do you want to comment on Brother Gucheng's appearance?"

Yang Weiwu thought to himself that compared to the atmosphere of your two-person family, it is your speaking speed that embarrasses me more.

If he himself didn't remember when he had acquired the ability to roughly understand what the other person meant even if he didn't understand the language, he wouldn't have felt envious of the interaction between the siblings just now. He would have just been confused like an English loser who enthusiastically downloaded Stellar and then found out there was no Chinese version.

Although Nagisa Akatsuki looked like a social phobia, her emotional intelligence was still relatively high. Yang Weiwu's perfunctory and cold replies probably made her realize that this man was not the kind of person she could get to know all of a sudden - strictly speaking, he refused to communicate with people who were too enthusiastic - so she chose to chat with Aurora about topics between girls.

As the host, Yang Weiwu naturally couldn't let the guest Xiao Gucheng be alone there playing with his cell phone or something like that. He tried his best to talk to him with a smile that was appropriate to the intimacy.

From names to hobbies, they all grew up not on Genshin Island but came to this Demon Special Zone for some reasons.

Fortunately, the two of them were the type who could smoothly move from awkward conversation to a naturally progressing topic, so they also found content that interested both parties.

"Come to think of it, you came to this island to accompany your sister, right? Are your parents at home okay with their work? It must be very hard for them to take care of you in a strange place."

"My mom is an employee of MAR, and she's so slovenly that it makes people wonder if she's an adult. Sometimes I take care of Nagisa by myself. But Nagisa and I both know how to cook, and the living expenses from home are sufficient, so basically there aren't any big problems."

"It's a good thing to be able to adapt to an unfamiliar environment. When I first came here, I couldn't speak Japanese very well and even made some jokes."

"Is Mr. Yang a foreigner?"

"Chinese."

"Ah, this slightly slower speaking speed is indeed very Chinese."

“Do you know any Chinese people?”

"Yes, I have a Chinese friend. If you are interested, I can introduce you to each other next time. But he is a very self-centered guy. Sometimes his expression is a little cold, but he definitely has no bad intentions. I hope you don't misunderstand."

"Then if there is a chance, please let me meet my fellow villager, Brother Gucheng."

The two talked about Gu Cheng's favorite basketball.

Yang Weiwu didn't know much about this sport, but he had heard various opinions from his friends. Fortunately, they had talked about it many times, otherwise he might not remember the rules of a sport that he basically didn't play.

During this process, Yang Weiwu sometimes experienced entering another perspective. In that perspective, Xiao Gucheng's hands that were covering his ears showed signs of moving away, and his eyelids were trembling as if they wanted to open.

"Come to think of it, I always feel that Mr. Yang and my friend are quite similar."

"Hmm? How do you look alike?"

Xiao Gucheng scratched his head and fell into thought.

"I can't really put it into words, it's just that... the atmosphere is obviously very different, but somewhere in there, it gives people a completely consistent feeling. It's like... oh yeah, it's like brothers!"

"..."

There are still brothers with this kind of atmosphere? Why do they sound more like the kind of enemies with similar ideas but different methods?

Yang Weiwu felt that this was probably a strange metaphor unique to the Japanese. There was no need for a character like his nemesis to exist. Even if there was one, it could only be the type that was incompatible with him in areas other than means.

In other words, Yang Weiwu's nemesis could only be someone like the Shadow Guardian.

Considering the strength, he is at most the Shadow Emperor.

It's impossible that the Shadow Emperor, who didn't even show his face in the main film to maintain his status, would go out of his way to make friends with a junior high school student just because of a guy like him who lacks faith and will, just to see if he can trick him, right?

【088】The predictions of fortune tellers from another world may be trustworthy (3K

"Scorpions, wolves and snakes will bring you good luck, but be careful of dragons, knights and elves."

The fortune teller dressed as a witch said so.

Yang Weiwu: “…”

I always feel that she is talking about something that sounds very common, but in fact these things are not something you can encounter casually in daily life, even if this is the Demon Special Zone where nothing is worth being surprised about.

Vampires, werewolves, giants, artificial life forms... these are the non-humans commonly seen in the Demon Special Zone.

Scorpions, wolves, and snakes that are dangerous to ordinary people can only be seen in zoos. Knights can be seen in some churches, and dragons and elves are not just legends, but are also rarely seen in most demon special areas.

Mi Jiexi did mention that there are still a few Pokémon living in some deep mountains in villages, and the rest are mostly scattered around the world. However, based on their pitiful number, the majority of them are as rare as catching a talented Pokémon of a different color while wandering around.

To sum up, this fortune teller Fela... lacks professional skills and keeps proposing unrealistic things.

but……

"The most important turning point in my life will come at dawn..."

"Could it be that the person you like will confess to you at this time? It sounds great, Aurora-chan!"

"Thank you, thank you. Nagisa, the sun will break the filth and diseases. Does that mean that if you get more sun, your body will get better?"

"I think this proves that I will always be healthy. Well, it sounds like this might be the fortune teller's blessing to me!"

"Why do I feel like this is some kind of specialized term for leaving blank space for deception?"

"Brother Kojou, you are so rude! And isn't your divination pretty good? You will be destined to be with the girl who is loved by the devil for the rest of her life."

"A girl loved by a devil... sounds like a witch." Kojou said distressedly, "Speaking of witches, and the kind that are already connected, the only one I can think of is Yue-chan. The problem is that I like tall beauties with good figures."

The boy's thoughtless words not only blew up his XP, but also attracted the cold gazes of the two girls.

"Lolicon..."

"And he's the type who would brag about his XP in front of his sister and the girls he knows...Gu Cheng brother, the lowest!"

"Why!!!"

Yang Weiwu: “…”

Think about it from another perspective. Divination is for fun. Although there are indeed divination abilities that can predict the future in this world, most people - at least he himself - go to divination just for the sake of novelty. Seeing that the three companions seem to be enjoying it, Yang Weiwu doesn't need to worry about wasting money on something that doesn't matter.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying hello to the three people and asking them to go to the designated location to wait, Yang Weiwu turned and left.

The time was now around 8:40 in the evening, and more than three hours had passed since they came out.

During this period, Yang Weiwu and others tried many strange snacks under the guidance of Xiao Nagisa.

Everything else is fine, but the pumpkin dumpling almost killed him, and now his stomach has begun to make very bad protests. If he doesn't find a toilet quickly, the consequence will be social death.

Seeing a group of people who were dressed strangely on ordinary days and seemed out of place on Halloween, a festival with an increasingly commercial atmosphere, coming out of a toilet in large numbers, Yang Weiwu walked quickly against the flow of people.

On the way, some words came into his ears.

"Is this the [Original World]? Indeed, the power in this place is severely suppressed."

"Unlike those flimsy [derivative worlds] that were created through people's imaginations and that we used to casually destroy and overwhelm the plot, this world has its own complete rules. Don't think that you are the only one in the world in the derivative world. You can also do the same in the original world."

"Strength doesn't matter. As long as you seize great luck, a large part of your original strength can be directly authenticated."

"I remember that the protagonist of the original work of Strike the Blood was called... Akatsuki, right? It seems that there is nothing special about him except that he is immortal, except that he is popular with women."

"Really? Then..."

Ignoring the remarks that sounded like those from a chuunibyou society, Yang Weiwu, who was almost unable to bear it any longer, finally squeezed into the toilet among dozens of people.

There are eight compartments, so I guess there will always be one empty one.

The first three were locked from the inside.

The guy in the fourth one is changing clothes.

the fifth……

The sturdy limbs and slightly enlarged belly were covered with crimson scales, with bone spurs gleaming with cold light growing from the joints, and the huge wings were folded, clinging to the wooden board of the toilet cubicle. On the top of the head was a pair of spiral horns, and the golden vertical pupils were noble and majestic, looking down at Yang Weiwu from a high position.

This is a dragon.

The last bit of Yang Weiwu's remaining rationality only considered one thing other than going to the toilet -

"Let's go back and ask that fortune teller for the next lottery number. I've never won anything like that in my life."

Golden-red dragon flames accumulated in the red dragon's mouth. It opened its mouth wide and was about to spit out a breath of dragon power.

However, a purple crystal-like brick was smashed directly into the other party's throat, making it feel as uncomfortable as if a baguette was stuffed into its throat when it was about to spit.

Yang Weiwu, who was almost losing his mind due to the urgency, combined with the Shura Armor, ignored the terrible howling of the wooden boards in the toilet, dragged the dragon out by its horns, broke one of its legs and pierced its slender neck, nailing the red dragon, which was only a few meters long, to the wall.

Then you use telekinesis to close the broken compartment door, cancel the transformation, and release yourself.

The red dragon let out a low whine and was unable to struggle for a moment because of the violence it had just suffered. It could only stay there helplessly, pierced by its own horns.

"Where are the little cuties?"

A voice that Yang Weiwu would recognize immediately came (of course he was in the middle of making some noise), and Isaac, dressed as a hunter, came out of the last compartment holding a dark one-handed axe. His body was covered with cross nails and other ornaments that looked like they were not for decoration. He looked like a cultist who was going to participate in a witch hunt.

He looked at the miserable red dragon, approached it, and whispered, "A system parasite of the devouring evolution type. It looks quite dangerous."

"Roar……"

The red dragon growled weakly, but unfortunately in its current state it had no deterrent power at all.

"As an enemy, defeating a dragon will give players a great sense of accomplishment, but considering that the battlefield will be relatively peaceful and friendly, if someone like you is put in, things may not go according to plan."

Yzak gave a smile that made the red dragon feel uneasy.

He took out a book from his arms.

"'A Thousand Changes', that's the name of this book."

"You know, the magic books in this world are really great things."

"Although most of them carry some contaminated knowledge and demonic power that are not friendly to ordinary people, they can also allow some laymen to use these books as a medium to perform some tricks."

"Of course, I am not an amateur, so I can use these books to skip the process and shorten the time to use the techniques recorded in them."

"To put it simply, the ability of this technique is deformation, which will fundamentally change the life form of a living being."

"Cats become dogs, birds become dragons, and carbon-based life becomes silicon-based life."

"In theory, as long as you have superb skills and enough magic power, all of this can be done."

"Coincidentally, I 'just happen' to meet all these conditions."