I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 561: black and white

Chapter 564 Black and White

Kanzaki Middle School.

Late night.

Due to the chaos of the bald army, it was plunged into chaos.

It may be hard to imagine that they are fierce.

How fierce are they?

I saw the bald heads of Shenqi Temple chanting weird scriptures, and their bodies glowed with golden light, like the eighteen bronze figures of Shaolin Temple in martial arts novels. The bones are all lightly broken when they are pulled down.

There were even a few unlucky ones who didn’t have time to run, or got their heads up to meet them. In the blink of an eye, they were bald by the windy Kanzaki-ji Temple with the golden scepter. They broke their heads, and their heads were mixed with white flowers from the cracks. The blood was squeezed out, and it looked like tofu brain accompanied by chili sauce, sprinkled all over the ground.

"The wind is tight, gossip!"

Someone yelled in the communication channel.

The vigor of the bald army, one pass five, five pass ten between the apostles, in less than ten minutes, the apostles exploring all corners of the sewer, know that there is such a vote of bald powerhouse chaos, and act more cautiously. , All of them were scrupulous, not dare to fight the bald heads easily.

"Master Yunfeng?"

Somewhere in the sewer, Shinji Kudo followed Zhuo Buqun, thinking about the current situation, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Are we pitted by the surname Yi again?"

Zhuo Buqun was panting. He had just fought with one of the monks. Although he was able to retreat all over his body, the claw knife fell on their skin, leaving only a shallow cut, which still made Zhuo Buqun feel To the horror. He calmed himself down quickly. After listening to Kudo Shinji's words, Zhuo Buqun sneered and said: "Our group of people have no credibility at all. It's not normal for who to cheat and whom 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 section of hidden taunting yin and yang, and sent it to Yi Lin. It doesn't matter what the pit is not pitted, we will talk about it after finding the place from the mouth.

After sending the one-hundred-word message, Kudo Shinji suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. He listened to his ears and distinguished the sounds of fighting, screaming, fighting, and explosions coming along the pipe. As he listened, he suddenly thought of something:

"Wait. Something is wrong."

Zhuo Buqun: "?"

Kudo Shinji glanced at Zhuo Buqun, because everyone was in a team relationship, and there are still useful places, Kudo Shinji did not hide his thoughts, and put together his own speculations: "This Kanzaki Temple is very good. It may be the high-end combat power that has been hidden in the trial. I have always been surprised that it is obviously the eternal night level trial, but on the surface, the combat power of this trial world is so weak, it turns out that certain conditions must be met. trigger."

"Then?"

"Following this thought, will it be that our disappearance is actually someone who is posting a mission behind the scenes. If I am not mistaken, hiding behind our identity and giving us the mysterious person who posted the mission, it is very likely It has something to do with Kanzaki Temple."

Zhuo is not the group. I understand. 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 can even... join them?"

"That's right." Kudo Shinji figured out the point, and his eyes behind the lenses lit up with a confident light: "If you can't beat them, join them! Isn't this normal? In the trial, in addition to personal strength, learn to take advantage of the situation. It’s also very important. Don’t forget that the most dangerous part of this trial is the ubiquitous weirdness. Ban Chen didn’t even have time to call for help. He died when he said he died, and he would become that kind of monster after death. If Kanzaki The monk of the temple, as well as the Master Yunfeng, are powerful and good at dealing with weird words..."

"They are the key to customs clearance!"

"Yes!"

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

"Go! Go find them!"

"Look for them?"

"Find a way to join them!"

Kudo Shinobu said in a second tone, and said: "Moreover, there is another very important thing. They will not come early or late, but after we collectively enter the sewers, they will be dispatched in groups. It is very likely that our actions will trigger Some kind of "event". That's why the bald heads came out."

Zhuo Buqun’s eyes showed a look of surprise: "You mean, that...the box is really here?"

Kudo Shino smiled twice, pushed his glasses, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing an expression of "there is only one truth", and chuckled lightly: "Yes. If you just find the box, for the mental side, search for clues and analysis. It’s not too difficult at all to find clues and determine goals, and there is plenty of time. Don’t forget, this is already the second task of the main line. Therefore, the real difficulty should lie in the bald heads."

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

The light of self-confidence gathered in Kudo’s eyes, and Kudo Shinji's lens flashed brightly: "The bald heads of Kanzaki Temple, they know exactly where the box is!"

"there is only one truth!"

……

"The truth is not important."

In the sewer.

Muto Irin looked at the mess in the pipe. In the distance, there was a corpse of the apostle whose skull was knocked out. Muto Irin smiled to Xu Jingjing, Oda Mai, and Li Changge behind him: "The important thing is, hiding in Behind the truth, there is a deeper truth."

Although Xu Jingjing temporarily followed the fake Yi Lin for various reasons, she did not relax her vigilance at the bottom of her heart. She whispered: "You really have the memory of the true president, and what you said is almost the same as the true president. The slightest problem. What's the matter with this trial? The president and Sister Xiao Wu broke apart when they said they split?"

She couldn't imagine what happened in it, and there would be a copycat that is almost indistinguishable from the real Yilin.

This fake Yi Lin is so realistic!

Muto Irin looked away from the corpse on the ground, looked back at Xu Jingjing, and asked, “Did you notice anything on Master Yunfeng?”

Speaking of this.

Xu Jingjing shuddered subconsciously. She recalled what she had seen above the head of the person on Yunfeng. She wanted to ask fake Yi Lin, "How do you know?" But thinking about this fake Yi Lin, with all the memory and IQ of the real Yi Lin, everything is not surprising. Taking a look at the fake Yi Lin, Xu Jingjing didn't hide it, and said, "Gray, I saw gray on their heads."

"Gray? What does it mean? 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 Xu Jing's blood, 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 the elf.

Xu Jingan 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', It makes me feel sicker than pure'black'."

Xu's quiet description, to be honest, few people can understand it. Even she herself cannot accurately describe it in words.

"you said,"

Since entering the passage, she has been staring at the silent Oda Mai from the back of Muto Inin. At this moment, she finally couldn't help but raised her head and asked in a cold voice: "What does'dye the world' mean?"

Muto Inin smiled: "As the name implies."

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

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

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

Muto Inin chuckled and looked straight into Oda Mai’s eyes.

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

Oda Mai nodded.

"The other me, indeed in another world."

Muto Inin put up two fingers, intertwined, hard to separate. After Muto Inin made a gesture, he smiled happily:

"There is a certain connection between these two worlds."

"If this side is ‘pure white’, then that side is ‘pure black’.”

"Pure black, but so dangerous! If you die over there, you are really dead!"

"But if you want the side to become pure white, you must turn this side into pure black."

"hiss——"

Xu Jingjing is naturally sensitive to the metaphor of "black, white," and so on. This sounds like that. She took a deep breath and thought of all the weird events in the trial. Under Muto Inin's metaphor, she thought of a terrible possibility: "Then what you mean by darkening the world means..."

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

"understood."

Oda Mai nodded, and then quickly stepped into the darkness.

……

Chiya House.

In the small backyard.

Someone is digging.

"Woo woo woo... the new fluff is gone again!"

The little girl in her pajamas was soaked in blood, crying at night, it sounded so sad.

Father carefully wiped the various game tools on the side, and put the polished saws, electric drills, scissors, hammers, tweezers and other tools into the box neatly and orderly, sweating profusely, and comforted: "It's okay. Maomao is gone, maybe there will be new Maomao!"

"Really?"

On the side, the mother stomped a few feet on the small mound, and when she stepped on it, she 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!"

"Hao Ba~"

The family of three finished late-night games ~www.readwn.com~ and buried the body of "Last Maomao". They left the backyard unwillingly and returned home.

This fur is so strong.

Hold on for a long time.

But in the end it was gone, Maomao was so miserable!

Why is there no Mao Mao who can play with them until they are old?

The girl sipped her **** fingers, wondering.

In the empty backyard, the wind is blowing.

In the moonless night, there is no light.

Dense dark clouds, covering the night sky of Kanzaki City, are like a thick pot lid pressed from the sky.

Chiya House backyard.

I do not know how long it has been.

Zhizai’s family of three had already washed and cleaned up, and fell asleep.

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