[Comprehensive] On how I got lost

Tsurumaru told him they could only stay here for three days.

Xinghe told Tsurumaru, "In less than three days, I tied California Kiyomitsu in a small room at the end of the Tokugawa period, and his interrogator will report to Shizheng."

"That's only a day and a half." Tsurumaru counted the time, "We have to speed up the repair."

They are now in 101 Honmaru, Yamato Shou Anding dialed the communicator Tsurumaru gave him, and the virus released infected this Honmaru, and the dark fallen Fusangshen invaded here and controlled everyone.

Some dark fallen Fusangshen want to clean up this place, especially the god judge. In order to prevent him, a controller with the first authority of this pill, from leaving any back door to contact the current affairs, the song fairy Kanesada smiled like a spring breeze, if it is not for the hideous body Transformation is not at all like dark fall, he approached the interrogator and asked in his ear, "If I tell them that if I want to survive, I will kill you, do you think they will do it?"

101 The Honmaru examiner sneered, "They dare not." He was certain in his heart that these fusangshen were extremely loyal.

Kasen Kanesada looked strange, "You know they trust you, that's why they wantonly do experiments with human nature, it's interesting."

The judge's complexion changed a few times, and he didn't talk to the humble Anqiu Fusangshen.

Tsurumaru told Ge Xian to rush into the room, because time was running out, the swordsmen chose to treat the heaviest and lightest wounds first, the heaviest ones were about to be broken, and the lightest ones could recover their combat power after being cured.

In the hands-on room, Xinghe tried to use the repair machine. According to Tsurumaru, his body structure is peculiar, like an immortal state composed entirely of spiritual power. This is the second time he has mobilized the spiritual power in his body. This power He is no stranger to Xiang Nian.

A few knives were already lying in the room, and when Xinghe went out, he saw Tsurumaru's expression showing a nervous look, which was unusual.

After meeting Xinghe, Tsurumaru pretended to be free and easy, "how are they?"

"No mistake."

Because Xinghe is not a judge of current affairs, the model of his power bank can barely match the machine of Honmaru, and Anqiu Fusangshen is not affiliated with this Honmaru, and he is reluctant to receive energy, so it can only be said to be a makeshift .

Tsurumaru sighed, "If you can't escape, you will die if you are caught by Shizheng."

He explained that he got the communication device for Yamato Shou'an from the retroactive army. After the retroactive army broke away from the current political control, it continued to independently develop various new weapons in order to fight against the current political situation. Among them was a virus that specifically targeted Honmaru. He pointed at Honmaru Streaks of black gas flashed in the sky from time to time, "This is a sign of infection. The virus keeps splitting and replicating in the pill, so as not to infect it all, it will be like ink has been splashed in the pill."

Of course, when Honmaru is half infected, the Shizheng will sound the alarm.

Tsurumaru rubbed his neck, "If Fu Sangshen's attack on the interrogator is justifiable, then Fu Sangshen's collusion with the retrograde army is unforgivable."

Refer to the contradictions among the people and the contradictions between ourselves and the enemy.

Xinghe asked him why he didn't surrender to Shizheng, Tsurumaru said "freedom."

"Freedom is a very bad word. It makes people have undue delusions and endure undue suffering."

"But I love it."

"What about you?" He asked Xinghe.

"I've told you everything, but I don't know anything about you."

"Because there's nothing to say."

To be honest, Xinghe couldn’t think of any shocking or profound experiences he had to say. He became a murderer when he was young, and then he witnessed two deaths. Other than that, his life was poor and terrible, and he didn’t have anything special to think about. There is nothing in particular you don't want.

Xinghe said a few words casually.

Tsurumaru said that he didn't know how to be blessed when he was in the blessing, "If I were like you, I don't know how happy I would be."

Xinghe wants to refute.

But Tsurumaru continued, "You're just too powerful, so powerful that you can do anything, and gradually lose interest."

"Because I know that some things cannot be taken away by any powerful force, such as love."

Tsurumaru showed a gossiping expression, "Could it be that Xinghe fell in love with someone."

"what are you saying"

The most severely damaged Lion King, Kasen Kanesada, Five Tigers Tui, Daikurigara, and the lightest Yakuken, Xiaohuwan, etc. are almost repaired.

Xinghe is researching the time-space converter. This thing seems too big. When he thinks that he will carry this thing around like a horse in the future, forget it, or just throw it here.

The black gas above Honmaru has dyed nearly half of the space, they must leave quickly, in case they are caught by the Shizheng inspection team.

Then set up a fg.

The inspection team really arrived.

An invisible shock wave swept over Honmaru in an instant, and the last impression left in Xinghe's retina was this almost frozen space, his whole body seemed to be submerged in water, his hands and feet were heavy and unable to move, and his thinking was slow and stiff.

He passed out.

The inspection team cleaned up the pill, and detonated it in the void in order to prevent the spread of the virus in the pill.

Pointing to the God-inspector at Honmaru 101, he said, "The records show that his thinking has deviated, and he needs to repeat his education and study before he can continue to serve as the God-inspector."

"Yamato's mistake of keeping stability is unfavorable to Honmaru, and it will be taken to the root for treatment."

"The dark fallen Fusangshin who invaded the Honmaru also brought the roots."

"As for this," he looked at Xinghe who was in a coma, "the body structure is very special, so send it to the experimental department."

Researcher A asks Researcher B, "What project are they going to use this subject for?"

Researcher b said, "Mass production of God-inspectors."

"Just like the mass production of Fusangshen, it improves the work efficiency of the Qing Suppression Army."

It's been a long, long time.

Like a moment of heaven and earth, like a vicissitudes of life.

All colors gradually faded, leaving only gray and white patches that gradually distorted into a dark void.

The voices of the past and the present overlap, the present is happening in history, the past is in the present, and only confusion and distortion remain.

Joining Xinghe has a san value, he must be able to hear the crisp sound of his own san value being cleared.

i am galaxy

Who is Xinghe

He opened his eyes and found that he was standing on a huge and boundless glass surface, and his figure was reflected on the transparent and smooth mirror surface. The reason why he didn't say it was the water surface was because the mirror under his feet was too cold and too bright.

He stood blankly on the mirror, raised his foot and walked forward.

Until he bumped into a mirror, he looked around, and at some point, up, down, left, right, left, and right all occupied one mirror after another, almost wrapping him into a ball and besieging him inside.

There are countless him reflected in countless mirrors.

It occurred to him suddenly that he was looking in the mirror, or reflected in the mirror.

He looked into a mirror, and the person in the mirror smiled at him. The person in a black kimono seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it.

Another mirror, a teenager in a white shirt half kneeling on the steps of an abandoned factory, seems to be talking to a little girl, who is that little girl

He opened his eyes, closed his eyes, was empty, and didn't know anything, maybe he didn't realize that he wanted to "know" at all.

"Perhaps Xinghe is so powerful that he can do anything, so he lost interest in everything."

A voice suddenly sounded in Xinghe's ear.

He held the knife, but he didn't find anyone who could easily whisper in his ear,

"What's the matter?" The old monk looked at him curiously, "Did you find any danger?"

"Maybe my ears are ringing and I heard a strange sound."

They are now in Suruga, and they are preparing to go to Suruga Castle. This castle, which was once controlled by Imagawa Yoshimoto and Tokugawa Ieyasu was a proton here, is quietly waiting for them in the distance.

The old monk said that he was going to a temple there, and Tokugawa Ieyasu lived in this temple when he was a proton.

Xinghe always felt familiar, as if he had foreseen this kind of thing somewhere, he moved his lips, feeling inexplicably depressed, "I don't want to go there."

The old monk was very surprised, "I used to always talk to you, it's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter, this is the first time I see you and say no."

"is it okay"

The old monk nodded, "Of course, two people go to the same destination to go together. Since we are going together, how can we not consider your opinion."

He casually drew a circle in the air, "Then let's go that way."

Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth, he and the old monk left the path of climbing flowers and plants, and changed to a muddy dirt road.

At the moment when they turned around, the two of them froze motionlessly. This was the case with the video after pressing the pause button. The air gradually became heavy and condensed into a viscous and transparent liquid.

Then they condensed into a smooth and bright mirror, and they stayed in the mirror forever.