critical value

That afternoon, Shi Xiaofeng seemed to be very happy. He ran around the room, rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find things, and finally found a box of clothes. It seemed to be cosplay. It is 165 oh).

He rummaged through for a long time, one after another cosplay full of chuuni atmosphere was thrown out and put on the bed, and then he stared at those clothes, as if he was thinking about something.Finally, he threw Shinsuke Takasugi's cosplay kimono to me.Because I was hit in the face, I was so angry that I threw the clothes in his face without thinking.

He pretended to be dead and lay on the floor. I put him aside to dry for a long time before getting up, and then I smiled helplessly and said, "Why did you throw it to me? When I hunted down others tomorrow Are you going in your pajamas?"

"No!...Then you have to find something for me to go out!"

He pretended to be surprised, looked at me silently, and then only said one word: "Huh?" He continued to search, and finally found a Shinsengumi cosplay, and asked me with an embarrassed smile: " Is that all right?"

Although I was resisting in my heart, I still nodded silently.

Lying on my one-meter-wide bed at night, looking at the bookcase above my head, thinking about what will happen tomorrow, and if something bad happens, what should I do?Sure enough, I have an unusual personality, even though my heart is entangled and thinking about various things, I still fall asleep in a "shua".When I woke up the next morning, it was Shi Xiaofeng who was knocking on my door...

Dugu Yiyang said that he was going to pick up the eldest lady, so he took us away by the way. Sitting in the car, he saw the tree with no leaves through the glass. This place is different from the last time we passed by. It seemed very green last time but this time it's already so bleak, how long has it been since I left that big house?

In the only clear memory of a month, there was only one day outside, with a ignorant face, nothing came into view, inexplicably, passing by day by day, and now...

It should still be the city I met after getting off the plane, but I couldn't find any familiarity from it.Even if I lose my memory, if this is the city where I grew up, it should feel a little familiar.Not any memory, just a feeling, like that feeling of walking home without looking.

I don’t know why, but standing on the street, I saw that there might be a lot of people, or maybe a few people passed by me. Without the sense of desolation on the mountain, I felt that I had come into contact with more people.There was a sudden moment, maybe a moment of realization that this was not my hometown, a sudden desire, I wanted to go home, not to the room where I could reach the closet with my feet, but to the one that wasn't in my memory Home.

Where is it?It should be the departure station of the plane. After finding the ticket, you should be able to go back, and then based on your feeling, even if you don’t have any memory, you should still be able to find your home...

I followed Shi Xiaofeng, shuttled through the streets and alleys, walked into an office building, walked into the elevator, and arrived at the destination floor after a slight feeling of overweight. For some reason, my wish to escape seemed to be shattered in this way. The type you want to do or not...

Still following him, shuttling between the desks, gradually walking towards the deep office, the door was not locked, and he didn't knock on the door casually, just pushed the door and entered as if returning to his own home.The office is empty, with bookcases against the walls, a sofa in a place that seems appropriate or inappropriate, and a desk in the middle.

It seems to be a person, lying on the desk, holding his head with his hand, and there are piles of papers around him.

"Hey, Zhang Weimao~"

He slapped the table hard when he heard the sound, then slowly raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and it took a long time to realize, "Oh, so you are here." It seemed to be Zhang Weiran's voice. .....

Zhang Weimao...

He stood up, looked at the stacks of papers, finally found a few, and handed them to Shi Xiaofeng: "Here, what you want, the difficulty level is the pursuit mission of 'Dancing Doll and Bear'."

"Oh~ thank you~ are you sure it's an easier task than hitting a mouse~"

"Well, yes, the kind that Dugu Yiyang can do." He rubbed his eyes, raised his head and looked around, but his eyes fixed on my face, and he narrowed his eyes contemptuously. I thought He wanted to say something venomous, but he just said: "Your small size cosplay is finally useful~"

"Ahahaha, do you have a mop? I'll break a section and take it to hunt down."

"Have you got a gun? Squirrel bites still hurt."

"Then that's it, let's go~" He found a wooden mop from the bucket in the corner, broke it skillfully, and walked away while shaking it. I followed him, and then I saw that he didn't shake it well. He was hit by a mop stick, looking in pain... At that time, Zhang Weiran didn't know why he followed us, so he also saw it...

"Why did you follow us?" Probably feeling embarrassed, Shi Xiaofeng was walking with a limp, but suddenly turned to him and asked him with tears in his eyes.

"It's nothing. After staying in the office for a long time, I feel sore in my waist and legs and feel weak."

"You have kidney deficiency!"

"roll!"

...So even though they couldn't get along in harmony at the beginning, Zhang Weiran still followed.

Shi Xiaofeng looked at something that looked like a map, shuttled through the streets and alleys, took various shortcuts, and finally came to a pile of board houses.Narrow stairs and pathways are littered with miscellaneous debris, or rusty bicycles.A little brother with long hair, strange clothes, and a dirty body is holding a pump and beating various "booms".

"(⊙o⊙) Oh, it's awesome, I haven't even started looking yet, the target appeared O(∩_∩)O~~" Shi Xiaofeng held the mop stick like that long-haired mob, "Boom" Knocking back and forth, I was very excited and said in emoticons.

Zhang Weiran looked at him and the long-haired mob with disdain, and I was pretty much the same, but no matter how helpless I was, I still wanted to ask: "Shi Xiaofeng, why did we hunt down such an extra actor?"

"Ah? Because he stole something, and he has no relatives and no reason. I think it's better to send him on the road. Also, call him Ani K!"

"Okay, Arnie K, hurry up and go home."

He didn't answer me, and silently handed me a little heavy thing, warm, his body temperature covered the coldness of the metal.I saw him carrying a mop pole, approaching the long-haired mob as usual, and kicking him away with the pump with a "bang", then grabbed the Lun family, and threw him near me with a "swish" .

"Eh!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Seeing the mob fell at my feet, Zhang Weiran slowly climbed up to the roof. These old shipping containers are surprisingly strong, he can stand on them calmly, and it seems that there is room to bear the weight of a person.I glanced at him, then at the mob, and wanted to climb up slowly, but as soon as I stepped on the small box next to it, the mop pole was thrown towards me, accompanied by Shi Xiaofeng's angry voice: " Beathim!!!!!!!!!"

I barely avoided the mop pole, it flew out of the alley and poked into someone's hut... I looked around with a broken face, and saw the mob struggling as if it was about to get up, But I dare not run back, afraid of getting lost in this kind of place, and want to climb to the roof, but now whenever Shi Xiaofeng sees me climbing the roof, he will throw anything towards me, flower pots, boxes, steel pipe...

I felt that I had been cut off from all escape routes, and I was about to die. Then I suddenly remembered the small metal object that Shi Xiaofeng handed me. When I looked down, it was a pistol...

With the mentality of being cut off, I took a step back while rubbing around, and finally opened the insurance.Then it should be pulling the breech...

"Ahh!!!", I don't know if it's my problem or the gun's problem. Every time it seems to be almost finished, the barrel of the gun suddenly becomes very heavy, and I can't pull it back anymore. He had already stood up and looked like he was about to pounce on me and bite me, so I had to shout: "Arnie K! Help! The barrel won't work!!!!!!"

He looked at me with Gintama-like surprise, feeling like a mummy, but it took less than 0.3 seconds to reflect.A few lunges, and then kicked the mob down with a "boom", I don't know where I got a black bag and put it on my head, I tied it with a rope, and then I stepped on the ground and strangled...

After a while the mobs stopped responding...

Then he looked at the map and threw the mob back to his own home.By the way, I tied the rope to the skeleton steel pipe of the container, and then rummaged through all kinds of boxes, found a package of something in a small box, put it away by myself, and left, I still didn’t forget to look at me with a Gintama-style surprised expression.. ....