"...Who is she? Oh, I see, you just wasted time just to accompany this lady? It seems that you are not as unkind as you imagined, Akai-san." Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows, Seeing Akai walking towards him, "Can you still stand up? You did a good job this time."

"Don't talk to me like I'm a boss, okay?"

Akai sighed.

It's no wonder that he looked a little disheveled and completely lacking in his previous air.After walking out of that room, they kept getting lost. Amuro tried several methods, but in the end they only followed the route and met Tsurumaru Kuninaga.The dark fusangshen was followed by a certain human being. They had conducted an investigation beforehand, and it was not difficult to recognize that the appearance of the other party was exactly the same as that of the dead Narita Mitsuru.However, even Miyano Akemi and Zhu Fu Jingguang can appear again, so what is impossible?

The exquisite puppets even have a will comparable to their own, and instead of choosing to keep them, they push them forward.

"You two, long time no see." Surprisingly, Tsurumaru Kuninaga would take the initiative to say hello.The black-haired Fu Sangshen looked at them with a smile, probably in a good mood, "Have you lost your way?"

Akai Shuichi glanced over vigilantly, Tsurumaru spread his hands indifferently, he was stepping on a beheaded corpse.Narita was guarded behind him intentionally or unintentionally, and stuck his head out at this moment: "Excuse me, are you friends of Mr. Tsurumaru? Or, Mr. Lian invited you here?"

"Wow." Akai whistled, "Has his memory been tampered with?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga nodded, there was no hostility in his eyes, but more tiredness.He didn't seem to be planning to speak, Narita tilted his head slightly in confusion, and heard Fu Sangshen's clear voice, "I don't intend to be your enemy, if you need a guide... I don't mind lending him to you. Correspondingly , please don’t hinder me, and you don’t need to tell the judge about me.”

His eyes seemed to be about to do something that made him proud, Toru Amuro saw such emotional eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

The black crane bowed to them, his attitude was always calm, and even implied a kind of joy that he could achieve his goal:

"If you want to tell God Judge, please express my apologies. Tsurumaru Kuninaga, now decided to finish what he should do—"

As he spoke, he walked away from the corpse briskly, but the meaning he expressed was obvious: no one could stop him, and in order to fulfill his wish, even swords and swords did not matter.If you don't understand this kind of warning, you are a fool, Akai didn't rush to catch up, he looked at Mitsuru Narita, the well-made doll stared stiffly at Tsurumaru, and directly abandoned him and went away.

"Sorry." He bowed to Akai, "It looks like I don't know you, are you Tsurumaru's companion?"

"Hmm." Akai thought for a few seconds, "I guess."

Narita Mitsu seemed relieved, "Mr. Ren said that there is an emergency escape route, but I don't remember the exact location, so I can't show you the way—I must catch up with Tsurumaru."

He apologized, bowed to them again, and then quickly turned around, chasing the direction where Tsurumaru Kuninaga disappeared.His impatient expression was not fake, it seemed that he was really afraid that Tsurumaru would just slip away and never be found again.

"Mr. Lian?" Amuro revealed a disapproving expression, "He really made dolls of the dead, and set up their relationship well...It's really a bad taste, I can't understand it."

"That's right." Akai agreed with him, "But Tsurumaru-kun is the big problem. The look in your eyes just now is not about doing something unfinished, but about going to death, right?"

Toru Amuro blinked and froze on the spot, Akai walked past him first.

In an instant, a crimson warning light appeared in the air.

"Hey, what went wrong?" Amuro looked at him suspiciously, "Why did this happen again... It feels like nothing good happens when I'm with you."

"Wait, it's none of my business—"

Akai protested feebly, then suddenly remembered something, and his expression became serious:

"The two dolls are still inside."

"Tsk." Toru Amuro bit his lower lip and changed direction decisively, "We have to take them out."

Akai followed behind him leisurely, as if he was not worried about the urgency of time at all, but Amuro was a little annoyed by this attitude.He turned his head and gave him a hard look: "What are you laughing at?"

"Ah... I was thinking." Akai blinked, "If it's just a mass-produced doll, there's no need to take such a big risk, right?"

"Speaking of which, didn't you follow here honestly, FBI?"

Amuro taunted him without hesitation.

It doesn't seem to make sense to be quick-tongued, but when they get together, things like this often happen.Fortunately, the two dolls—let's call them Miyano Akemi and Mo Fu Jingguang's dolls probably still have a relationship called the desire to survive. They met two people who were suspected of getting lost in the passage.

They still have physical strength, which is lucky enough, and even more fortunate, they were completely disoriented, and under the guidance of some unexpected existence, they successfully found the escape route.

Although Akai Shuichi still couldn't escape the fate of being splashed with ashes.

The woman who looked exactly like Miyano Akemi couldn't stop apologizing, and wanted to wipe him off with concern, but was rejected.Akai glanced at Amuro, who also had messy hair, and asked the woman, "Why are you here?"

"Isn't this a strange way of asking?" the woman with a bumpy figure said helplessly.Belmode looked at the sky that he hadn't seen for a long time, "Where can I go if I'm not here?"

She shrugged indifferently, "Anyway, my work is done."

The gentleman told her the route, and the other party didn't intend to leave at all. Probably this was his final attitude and pride.Belmode had long since had nothing to linger on, so there was no need to specifically interfere with his choice.

"Congratulations - nothing bad will happen after that, so live happily together?" She stretched her waist and teased, "Don't stare at me with such fierce eyes, these two Celebrities are at your disposal, after all, the organization has existed in name only, remember to find a good job for Chianti and the others."

The picture of his old colleague working in the ice cream shop came to mind, and Akai shook his head vigorously, it was too scary.

"Don't say it so lightly." Amuro looked worriedly at the rusted iron door that was forcibly destroyed by them, "But they are still there... Is it my illusion? An earthquake?"

"Probably not." Akai shook his head. Of course, the shaking feeling from the ground was not an illusion. Maybe they all forgot that they kept the guys who were going to blow up somewhere below, "It's too late to go back, I believe they will Solved. Compared with this, it is better to help Ai-chan solve the virus problem."

"I really should let her hear your frivolous address..."

Amuro sighed.

Belmode also mentioned before that the malicious part of those infected humans is continuing to expand the scope of infection.If it continues like this, maybe it will really become the same Resident Evil as the game, so I have to ask the forces on the ground to continue to clean up.As for those patients who were infected and had persistent high fevers, of course they were treated with the serum made by Haibara Ai.

"What should they do?" Toru Amuro looked at the person who looked like a close friend in distress, "It can't be said that they are the same person... There are still some problems with their identities, if they are allowed to come in front of their families..."

"Don't worry, it won't be like that, and there is always a way." Akai leisurely rummaged through his pocket to find the cigarette case that he didn't lose, and took out a cigarette from it, "Well, do you want to go back and see Qingguang and the others?"

Toru Amuro's eyes switched between Miyano Akemi and Mofuku Kagemitsu (the doll), and felt that Akai seemed to be a little different from before, and he looked at the FBI suspiciously, "You——I thought I met You will deal with their affairs in a hurry like before. To be honest, I have a feeling that you and Gong have learned badly... Wow, this feels super bad."

"Huh? I wasn't that impatient before, was it? Someone often rushed up and beat me up without asking about the situation." Akai shrugged, looking relieved. He grabbed something in his hand and tidied it up with his free hand. messed up her hair, "The grievances and grievances will be wiped out, you said it right?"

Amuro looked at his back in disbelief, "Hey, are you willing to take off that knitted hat?"

Belmode looked at them, shook his head, and his thoughtful eyes fell on the calm ground after the shock. It was a miracle that it didn't collapse. I don't know how long it can last.

"Cough, um - I have the urge to sneeze." Kusanagi was stunned for a few seconds, "Is someone talking about me?"

"Here is the one who is most likely to talk about Lord Inquisitor."

Sanriyue smiled irrelevantly.

In the glass container close to the palm of the hand, the liquid tumbling out of light-colored bubbles silently, the part of the human brain that records emotions and memories is still silent.It is meaningless to talk about it, the wires connected to the machine may be transmitting information, the machine emits an occasional light, and soon returns to silence.

"Please destroy it." Kusanagi stepped back, "I didn't leave any last words in the end, it's so boring."

"learn."

In the first phase, he swung his sword forward and poured all his strength into the blade.

Kusanagi stroked the top of the machine where there was no dust, "However - if it is the kind of setting that will explode, it will be over, but there is no other good way? It can't be taken out and put in the pot - ah, wait, it seems There are buttons that can be taken out."

"Master God Judge." Yiqi Yizheng's expression became slightly serious, "Considering the possibility of that, I really want to ask Lord God Judge to leave the ground first..."

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of something breaking in the empty space, mixed with all kinds of wailing that was about to come out.Fu Sangshen clearly realized that this did not happen in the current dimension, however, the feeling of the distorted miasma seeping into the spirit was still enough to make them feel uncomfortable.

"Tsuramaru-kun." Mikazuki came out from the darkness in which he was in, with a rare serious tone, "What are Tsurumaru-kun doing?"

Kusanagi tapped on those messy buttons, trying to manipulate the nutrition bottle, and when Gin thought he might directly press the self-explosion button, there was the sound of gears turning inside the glass bottle.The light-colored liquid was sealed by Yasuo in the container that just accommodated the brain. The outer glass was opened, and the container that was more than twice as small stood firmly in it.

The young man picked it up, "If you destroy it directly, there will be other problems, how about putting it in the room of the undead?"

Gin raised an eyebrow.

"If you don't destroy the outside, but only destroy the spirit." Kusanagi blinked, "It's suitable for him, right?"

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