I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

Under the dark night, the mist silently shrouded the entire courtyard, and the first quarter moon sharply exuded a piercing light, sprinkled on the dilapidated courtyard.

The girls in white hunting clothes jumped up and landed lightly on the dark-colored roof. Wherever they entered their eyes, there was a dense miasma visible to the naked eye.

The Tianshou Pavilion is right in front of you, just dilapidated wooden corridors, cobwebs all over the place, and layers of dotted walls, which are no longer what you remember.

The heroic spirit [saivor], a heroic girl from the future, was the last person who shouldered a heavy responsibility and gathered all the obsessions and beliefs of the gods.

——The judge of the last person, Yu Yijieluo.

***

This courtyard is very strange. There is mist outside the window, and through the dilapidated wooden window, one can faintly see the first-quarter moon behind the clouds, revealing a trace of scarlet light.

He suddenly had a bad premonition.

His physical strength was rapidly draining, since he entered this house, he couldn't express his personality, and his body was also unreasonably weak.

"Hey, Yin Yang, we can't sit still. We have to find a way to get out now." When Bakugo Katsuki spoke, he was sitting on the dirty floor with his hands tied behind his back.

Boom and freeze: ...

#Who is Yin Yang head? ? ? #

"Why is there nothing in this room!" Baohao looked around the empty room, and finally he could only say anxiously: "Yin Yang face, help Laozi bite the rope!"

After losing his personality, Hong Jiaodong struggled countless times to free himself from the rope, but the rope was like a living thing, strong and weird, and basically all ended in failure.

Therefore, he didn't have any expectations for the ghost idea of ​​Bakugo Katsuki.

"It's useless, this rope cannot be untied by our strength alone." He said indifferently.

"Then what do you think we should do? Should we just sit still and do nothing like this?"

"No." Hong Jiaodong looked at him expressionlessly: "You can also lie down."

Bakugo Katsuki:? ? ?

Are you fucking kidding me?

After saying that, Hong Jiaodong turned around and stopped looking at this strange and irritable classmate, and refused to talk.

***

When Jie Luo carefully pried open the window, she happened to be looking at the faces of the two young men.

In the dark interior, only the dilapidated window is illuminated by a ray of moonlight.On the window sill is a girl in white hunting clothes, riding on the moonlight and stepping on the fine silver light, sending a faint light to the boundless darkness.

"How are you, are you injured?" Leaping down from the window sill lightly, she held her hand in the air, and a sharp and cold sword appeared in her hand.

With a flash of cold light, the rope that troubled the two young people was cut off.

The two who had been restrained for a long time finally broke free from the broken rope and got up from the ground.

"Hero...saivor...?" Someone murmured.

"Hush, wait until we leave here to talk about the extra words." The girl jumped out of the window first, borrowing the light from the moonlight.Those eyes that were not covered by the mask were as bright as the only stars in the darkness.

Hong Jiao Dong's throat changed slightly, and his mind suddenly went blank.

"Why are you in a daze, hurry up, Yinyangtou." Bao Hao pushed him a few times behind him, and the cold young man lowered his head, hastily hiding his strange expression.

Climbing on the wooden window feebly, the sequelae of this time were far greater than their imagination.

As soon as he jumped out of the window, Bakugou staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"This group of rubbish is really infuriating!"

***

Jie Luo led the two of them through the winding corridors, stepping on the dilapidated wooden floors.The night wind swept the dead leaves and branches across the dilapidated ground, and the thick fog gradually rose, almost instantly, blurring the eyes of the three of them.

"Damn it, I can't see anything like this!" the young man cursed. As the ominous fog filled the air, his mind kept clamoring for the dangerous detection radar, and his whole body became tense and stiff.

And at this moment, Jie Luo's eyes froze.

"careful!"

In the hazy mist, when Hong Jiaodong heard the girl's warning, he felt a hand pulling him away from the place in an instant.

——The next second will be a clash of swords!

The girl pulled him away from the place with one hand, and held the sharp blade in the other hand, welcoming the cold light that emerged from the thick fog.

There is something shining in the dense fog, finely divided, distributed in every place in the courtyard.

"What... what..."

In the next second, Hong Jiaodong opened his eyes almost unbelievably.

The girl in white hunting clothes, with a stern face and a slender figure, slashed across the mist with the sword in her hand.

What kind of a knife was that, it was thunderous, it was lightning and thunder, wherever the blade carried the airflow, the thick fog quickly receded as if it was not in a hurry.

——This is the hero Saivor.

The two immature young men almost lost their words as they stared at the girl's figure in a daze.

However, in the next second, the crisis in this courtyard finally revealed his true face.

The moment the thick fog faded, the tiny rays of light hidden in the center of the fog were being held in the hands of one black monster after another.

——That was the flickering coldness of the swords in their hands.

Jie Luo's pupils constricted for a moment.

Those monsters had scarlet pupils and fangs, dense bone spurs protruding from their backs, and a terrifying black miasma lingered around them.

"--Roar!"

This is... an unknown monster who has completely lost his mind!

"What the hell is this...!" As if shocked by the scene in front of him, Bakugo's pupils contracted sharply and vibrated.

"This is really the worst-case scenario, even I didn't expect it..." Jie Luo murmured in a low voice, her face looking straight ahead became more and more resolute.

The next moment, she suddenly took out a delicate and small golden compass from her bosom, moved the pointer a few times quickly, and Jie Luo stuffed it into Baohao's hand.

Jinguang soared.

And in the last scene, the picture reflected in the eyes of the two teenagers is...

The girl in the white safari had a straight back and a stern and beautiful face.In the dilapidated old courtyard, countless dark monsters erupted instantly.

Countless cold sharp blades hit her.

"don't want!!"

"saivor!!!"

——Before the words fell, the two had already disappeared in place.