Incorrect usage guidelines for the magic perimeter

The author has something to say: In the private setting, Russia is because of the existence of this group of literary giants and professionals, and even the president "The Great" is a Mao-style hard-core superpower, otherwise Lao Tuo would have overturned the entire country long ago.

Lao Tuo: I am in a difficult situation.

Pill: Are you in trouble with me?

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The rescue operation in the dark sea was in full swing. Except for the two people standing and sitting on Haiyan, there were also two weird people who didn't fit the scene no matter how they looked.

One of them, a muscular man in an ornate cloak, laughed and hovered next to a lifeboat full of people, looking down and asking the people inside: "Guys, have you ever felt real freedom?"

The miserable survivors looked at each other, what the hell?

"No..." a young man boldly replied.

"Huh?!" The strong man glared at him immediately.

"Yes, I have experienced it!" Others quickly changed their words, "Freedom is the best!"

"I think so too." The muscular man laughed boldly, raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the hovercraft, and suddenly threw it into the sky—"Long live freedom!"

Instead, the twenty or so people on that boat were directly thrown into the air by the unprepared psychosis with strange force.

"Ahhhh!"

They thought they were going to fall to their death, but in the next second a gust of white wind blew by, and when these poor people came to their senses, they fell one by one on the soft and warm back feathers of the petrel.

"God... Mom I want to go home..."

"Woo, you scared me to death!"

The other victims who came earlier hurried over to comfort them. After all, just now everyone saw how these newcomers "flyed" the whole process of Haiyan.

On the other side, the scene is relatively more serious.

Tolstoy has landed unscathed on the slippery floor of the cruise ship, and in front of him are about 600 victims, drenched and shivering with cold.They were old and young, some were crying silently, some had hollow eyes as if they had lost their souls, an especially silent and sad atmosphere permeated the crowd, because many people were lost forever in the process of fleeing just now Some friends and companions.

The smiling expression of this professional hero from Russia suddenly became calm and serious, as if the cold and vast Siberian snow field showed some harsh and cold characteristics on him.

He walked up to the crowd and asked loudly, "Answer me, do you choose to die or live?"

No one answered him.Except for a small number of people who raised their heads in numbness and confusion, most people still lowered their heads and did their own things.

So Tolstoy asked again in several other national languages, but still no one paid any attention to him.

His beard trembled slightly, revealing a slightly weird smile.

"Don't answer my question - that's choosing to die!"

"can!"

"If you want war, I will give you war!"

The supernatural ability [War and Peace] instantly enveloped the entire ship's bottom plate. It is obvious that the originally extremely hard steel plates around the hull were broken in an instant. Numerous steel nails, pillars, and load-bearing walls were also broken out of thin air. The entire ship's bottom plate suddenly Fall down!

boom!For this reason, the waves spread in all directions in circles of terrifying aftermath!

The broken bottom ship plate hit the pillars of the next floor and did not continue to fall.

At this time, Jiang Fan, who was busy "fishing people" on Haiyan, was dumbfounded: "What is Senior Tolstoy doing?"

"This..." Gorky shrugged disapprovingly, took out an old briar pipe from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, and then explained vaguely: "He is using his own method to save people. "

Faced with the horrific situation of almost falling back into the cruise ship, the people finally reacted this time.

They couldn't believe that this professional hero who claimed to be here for the rescue actually looked like he wanted to kill everyone, and they immediately surrounded him and cursed: "What are you doing! You bastard!"

"Why let the bottom of the ship drop! Are you crazy!"

Tolstoy stroked his beard and said innocently: "Because I see that you are suffering so much that you don't want to live in the world anymore, so as an expert who enjoys saving people, I have the obligation to solve your pain! "

"What! How did you get your professional hero license? I want to sue you!"

"Report your name. If I die, our French Jules family will not let you go!"

"So is our family!"

In the face of the crowd's crazy abuse and outrage, Tolstoy just smiled lightly, and raised his voice so that everyone could hear clearly: "Don't worry, everyone, according to the teachings of our Orthodox Church, although suicide cannot go to heaven, it is accepted." If someone murders, there is still a chance to go up there!"

"Crazy! Who believes in the same sect as you, we believe in Protestantism, you group of northern heretics!"

"Oh? Protestant teachings allow believers to commit suicide and go to heaven? It's really insightful."

"You...you are messing around! I didn't mean that!"

"Then what do you mean by your inconsistent nonsense? I asked you if you wanted to live, and you denied it, so I had to let you die, and you jumped up and scolded me..." Tolstoy spread his hands, speaking It reveals a kind of underlying rogue and the meaning of oil.

The group of victims was going crazy with anger, they were used to living in a high position and being respected, they had never seen such rascal players before.

"Nonsense! We finally climbed up, and you let us die with a few words, what daydream are you doing!"

"It's evening in the Eastern Hemisphere, sir."

"That's not the point!" said the man he was arguing with, angrily. "We want to live! Why do you make decisions for us all!"

"The shipwreck didn't kill us. Is your heart colder and more ruthless than the sea water in the Pacific Ocean!"

In the next second, Tolstoy's face showed a cruel and terrifying expression like a god.

"You say it again?" He suddenly looked at the leaders.

One of the leaders was terrified by his cold eyes, but he still bite the bullet and shouted: "Just say it, you think I'm afraid of you, bastard! What do you want to hear?"

"The previous sentence you just said."

"There is no shipwreck..."

"Not this one! The previous one!" shouted Tolstoy, "repeat it for me!"

People were strangely silent.Some wise people have already understood the meaning of Tolstoy's strange behavior.

At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly covered his face and wailed without warning. The whole 1.9-meter man squatted on the ground crying and couldn't get up: "I want to live! I want to survive! I don't want to die! My father He died just now, and his only wish at the end of his life was to let my wife and I live!"

Infected by his grief, it was difficult for others not to remain unmoved. Some emotional women and children had begun to cry silently, while the expressions of the men were painful and struggling.

In the end, they spoke their true hearts.

"We want to survive... Please raise your hand high."

"While our hearts are full of grief, we carry the wishes of the dead, so we must live."

This is the most simple and primitive survival desire of human beings.

Looking at the scene in front of him, and seeing people's faces bursting out with desire and faith in life after suffering, Tolstoy smiled slowly, his beard trembled, and his voice became extremely gentle all of a sudden.

"You guys should have said it earlier, the scene doesn't have to be so embarrassing, it almost made such a terrible misunderstanding."

"Well, as long as I'm here, no one can let you die tonight."

Thus, [Peace] came.

Jiang Fan and Gorky, who were sitting on the petrel, watched the whole show, and the Chinese high school students were amazed.

"It's amazing. Senior Tolstoy just used a few short words to make the whole atmosphere become suppressed and then uplifted... Everyone's desire to survive is burning!"

"Although I always thought his rescue methods were simple and crude, the complaint rate in the industry is not low." Gorky smoked his pipe briskly, exhaling a beautiful white smoke ring, "but in our business, besides saving people, we also need to save lives." Help."

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At the same time, inside the cruise ship, there is a casino lobby on the first floor.

After counting the six rounds of void hooks that appeared before and after, Shibukawa Yo and Kunikida Doppo had to confirm one thing, that is... there were only two hooks from beginning to end, and each of them could only catch the corresponding person.

Is this due to the influence of [Disqualification in the World], or is Dazai simply unable to meet the conditions of being "rescued"?

If it's the former, then she can only rely on her [Infinite Compass] to activate other people's supernatural items, but if it's the latter...

So the two of them got together annoyed and whispered together, and looked at Osamu Dazai more and more unkindly, just like the three Tang monks, master and apprentice in "Rihe" looked at Zhu Bajie with malicious intentions and wanted to make it into pork chop rice. .

"Pork Chop Rice" sat innocently at the other end of the table playing dice, and every time he rolled the number he wanted, he looked like a veteran.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not fall on those two people, as if he didn't care what kind of ending they would discuss.

At this time Shibukawa Yao frowned: "What should I do... I just went to see a few roads leading to the top, and they were all blocked by sea water."

Kunikida took out a notebook (it was actually waterproof) and wrote and drew on it. He simply drew the structure diagram of this floor, and then drew a few circles at the passages that were not very noticeable. Look, I was also crushed to death by the collapsed steel plate, plus the weight of the sea water from the sea level..." He looked up at the girl, his face full of expectation, "Do you have a thrust of more than five tons? If so Maybe we can get out."

Shibukawa Yao looked at this whimsical blond man speechlessly, and asked back, "Do you have any?"

Kunikida said in shame, "I didn't."

"Then it's over. As a man, you don't even have five tons of thrust. Why are you asking me?" Shibukawa Yoshi said with a particularly weak headache, "Now I am a poor person who can feel pain all over even swinging a knife."

"...Sorry, I offended."

Shibukawa Yo feels that it is not possible to continue like this, and the person who tied the bell must be untied.If it was because of [Disqualification in the World], she could "activate and strengthen" the Void Fishhook, a supernatural item at the very moment, so that [Disqualification in the World] would be ineffective against it... Then Dazai would be able to go out.But assuming that Mr. Dazai doesn't have the slightest desire to survive, and the fishhook won't appear at all, then he must be persuaded.

After all, this place is not a safe place in the final analysis. Although the speed of the rising water level has almost stagnated——but it also shows that the place where the ship can hold water is probably full. As long as there is another big keel break or large-scale Sacrificial explosion, sinking is a matter of minutes.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone's corresponding hooks could not be given to others, she would have forcibly hung the hooks on this bastard friend, and teleported out by herself.

So she patted Kunikida-kun on the shoulder, and said to him, "I'll go talk to Mr. Dazai, maybe things can turn around?"

"That guy won't listen to other people's advice at all." Kunikida replied without hope, but the look of expectation in his eyes still betrayed his true heart, "So I have given up on his treatment. "

"Then it might be different if you change someone else." Shibukawa Yao smiled at him, not because of anything else, but because of all the efforts and... incompetence that this guy perseveres in saving his partner who is obsessed with suicide every day. furious.

So the girl walked over to the other side of the table.

Osamu Dazai happened to cast three six-point dice at this time, and when he saw her coming, he was very happy to show off: "Look, Yao-chan, it's 'Leopard'."

If someone else would have complained at this time, what the hell are you doing when you are dying and still practicing dice skills, but Shibukawa Yoshi really felt miraculous and sat down to see if there were any signs on the dice. Human hands and feet—for example, some dice contain liquid mercury, one side is particularly heavy, and so on.

No, they are all ordinary plastic dice.

She tried to play a few times by herself, but all the numbers she threw out were messy, and she immediately looked at the black-haired young man sitting opposite with amazed eyes: "That's amazing, Mr. Dazai!"

"Haha, this is actually very simple." Dazai smiled modestly and scratched his head, "Want to learn, I can teach you."

"Okay, I can use it if I go to the casino next time." The girl was deep in thought, and she looked miserable when talking about the past, "Speaking of which, I lost several million yen on this boat yesterday... ..."

Dazai widened his kite-colored eyes in a little surprise. He looked a little cute like this: "What! Are there so many? You should come to me early, I won't be a problem if I help you win a million dollars."

Kunikida Doppo who eavesdropped on their conversation not far away: ...

I don't know why, this is not the same as the scene he imagined in advance, where he debated life and death with profound understanding.

And I feel like I'm stuffed—you two are so unreliable!Hurry up and get back to the topic!

Just as the blond young man was silently shouting in his heart, Osamu Dazai suddenly suppressed his smile, and turned to say to the girl very seriously: "Yao-chan, there is something I need to ask for your help."

"Ah?" Shibukawa Yao's thinking stopped for a few seconds before he realized, "It's ok. What can I do for you?"

Dazai looked into her eyes and said word by word: "I want to redeem the promised reward in advance, and I don't want to wait until I get off the ship."

This is one of the promises Shibukawa Yao made earlier.

As long as Mr. Dazai helps her solve the troubles caused by those members of the Psychological Freedom Association on this ship, in return, she will also go all out to do one thing for them.

If it was normal, she would definitely agree, but in this special environment...

Shibukawa Yao sighed, and looked at the other party without hesitation: "Okay, have you thought about what you want me to do?"

"Well, think it over! Don't worry, it's very simple for you." Dazai looked at her with an indescribable expression, as if he was expecting but also worried and afraid.

"After much deliberation, I feel that it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day—you can die with me, right here!"

"……Eh?"