The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

A transparent sphere slowly emerged from Ji Guoyansheng's head.

It looks very weird.

However, the group of hostages were not very shocked. They all calmed down after a moment of stupefaction, calm and calm like ghosts who have lived for nearly a thousand years.

So Nana Taoyuan, who started screaming at this time, seemed particularly out of place.

She screamed halfway in horror, but found that no one screamed with her, and even turned their eyes to her, so she swallowed the rest of the voice

No, you guys...you don't look at him when the killer crocodile appears, but stare at me/what are you doing?

"This is the killer crocodile, hurry up and grab it!"

But after all, it was a second late, the ball in mid-air gurgled, turned around, and flew straight in the direction of Matou Sakura!

No. 8, [Patient]

Matou Sakura is the youngest and weakest hostage among the hostages this time, and she is also suffering from illness... To be honest, as a murderer with mental illness, Killer Crocodile disdains to bully such a hostage who can be broken at the touch of a touch. He likes ones that can struggle for longer.

However, Matou Sakura is his escape route, his escape route as a last resort.

Aiming at the neutral position, he crashed into Matou Sakura's sea of ​​consciousness with the fastest speed.

In fact, he has already been exposed at this moment, and if he enters anyone's sea of ​​consciousness, he will not be able to achieve the effect of "sneaking in".

However, this girl has two relatives, that is, student No. 9 and internet celebrity No. 10—her sister and father respectively.

He bet that after occupying the body of the "patient", these two people would be jealous of him hurting her, and there was nothing they could do about him.

This is the small calculation of the killer crocodile. As for whether Matou Sakura's deepest memory is easy to pass, he didn't think about it at all.

Facts have proved that even if he was chased and killed by Ji Guoyuan, a little friend who was under 10 years old, it didn't make him long memory.

The killer crocodile opened his eyes, and found... he was in an open basement, the glowing light tubes were extremely dim, barely allowing him to see a little of what was in front of him.

Although there is no one here, it is not quiet. There are rustling sounds all around. This sound is like the sound of arthropods crawling and worms wriggling with mucus.

This is where?Why does a patient who seems to be pampered by his parents... have this kind of thing in his head?

The killer crocodile was puzzled.

He looked around in a panic, and suddenly, something fell from the ceiling and hit his face with a slap.

The ice was cold and sticky, like a large piece of jelly, but he felt this piece of "jelly" wriggling non-stop.

The killer crocodile froze for a moment, and then froze involuntarily. He nearly tore it off his face in a frenzy. Seeing the strangely shaped bug in his hand, the killer crocodile opened its mouth and let out a silent scream.

Silent... why silent?

Because he was too terrified, the killer crocodile suddenly lost the ability to control Matou Ying. His violently shaking soul was imprisoned in his mind, and he watched Matou Ying slowly walking towards the middle of the basement...

A deep pit is a deep pit into which one cannot die if one falls into it.

Because the countless wriggling "creatures" in it weaved a big net, but the killer crocodile saw it, but would rather fall to death.

He watched Matou Sakura walk to the edge of the pond, bend his knees, and then...

jumped down.

In an instant, the killer crocodile began to reflect on himself for the first time.

He had conceived the scene of the rollover, but never thought it would be in such a tragic way.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, if he died... then he was really dead.

Feeling the feeling of falling, the killer crocodile closed its eyes with a distorted expression. If it had known earlier, if it had known that there would be such a day——

He suddenly regretted why he was not a good person.

……

The wrist was grabbed by a pair of hands, and the arm hurt for a while, but the body stopped falling.

The killer crocodile with Matou Sakura's face raised his head in astonishment, and found that the person holding him back was the No. 10 "Internet celebrity"

Yu Shen intervened.

The slender, thin and bony hands tightly grasped his wrist, which instantly bruised his wrist, but it brought an incomparable sense of security.

saved?

saved……!

He raised his head, with the ecstasy of the rest of his life in his eyes, but after seeing Yu Shenshejian's expression, his eyes turned cold for a while.

Yu Shenshejian, dressed in black, seemed to blend into the environment. He half-kneeled by the side of the pit, and the dim light tube illuminated his face from below. The light danced in his pupils, and what was refracted was It's as cold as the temperature of the earth's two levels.

The killer crocodile suddenly had an absurd thought irresistibly.

This person is probably not the Hiroshin Shema in Matou Sakura's memory.

"I have no intention of saving you, Mr. Killer Crocodile."

Yu Shenshema's cold voice echoed in the empty basement with no emotion, or a voice with extremely indifferent emotion.

really.

The No. 10 "Internet celebrity" in front of him, like him, has the ability to enter consciousness.

It's impossible, it's impossible!

"I hold you only for my daughter. No matter when, I will never watch her fall into any abyss...whether it is body or soul."

The distorted expression of the killer crocodile made Hiroshin Shema frown, he did not allow the killer crocodile to make such an ugly expression with Matou Sakura's face.

Back then, he used the same half-kneeling posture, held the little Sakura in his arms with one hand, wrapped her little hand with the other, and drew a five-pointed star on the ground with chalk.

he told her.

This star will always face her with light, refracting the sun's rays, shining through the atmosphere and clouds, shining on her forever, and lighting the road before her.

But as a planet, there is a shining bright side, and there is also a dark side that always faces away from the sun, like an abyss.

The corners of Yu Shenshejian's mouth curved into a dangerous arc, but his pure black pupils began to dilate. His expression was like an executioner who was about to execute, and he didn't even bother to do hypocritical prayers.

Such Yushin Shibuma has never appeared in front of Matou Sakura, Taoyuan Nana and Natsume Takashi, not even for a second.

The murderous crocodile's face turned pale in an instant, and he desperately wanted to avoid Yu Shenshejian's index finger stretched out to him, but he was imprisoned and unable to move.

In the next second, the scene in front of him changed.

The bone-chilling wind was wrapped in gravel and sand, cutting his face like a knife. He stood in the darkness that could not be melted away, and what he saw was a desolate land where not a single blade of grass grew.

A place that was so barren and broken that it seemed abandoned by time, only the howling wind was blowing those planetary fragments floating in midair.

The ancient desolation, the dark night will last forever, the stars in the sky rotate alternately, and the planets are annihilated and then born after magnificent explosions.

A primitive fear hit the killer crocodile. When he saw the 300th meteor passing by on the horizon, he suddenly realized that he might spend his whole life in this world.

He suddenly began to regret, how happy he would be if he died in the worm pile before.

…………

Yu Shenshejian only detained the killer crocodile for 30 years, but in his eyes, it may have been more than 300 years.

It is also fortunate that the killer crocodile has this kind of supernatural power, otherwise even Yu Shenshejian would not be able to easily bring people into the consciousness space.

In reality, only 30 seconds passed.

Thirty seconds later, a man fell to the ground in embarrassment, his pupils were dilated, and he looked at the hostages with a dull and distorted expression.

"This is the killer crocodile?" Fallen Girl No. 6 shouted in shock, "It's really not Tong Mo?"

Priest No. 2 paused for a moment, then looked at Luo Ji with some grievances.

Obviously, 30 seconds ago, his suspicion could be ruled out, but I didn't expect this woman to suspect him until now.

Fallen Ji's exclamation made the killer crocodile come to his senses. After realizing his situation, the well-trained murderer ran to No. 6 Fallen Girl as fast as he could, and pointed the dagger in his pocket at her fair skin. neck.

"Stay away from me, or I'll kill her!"

Luo Ji's pretty eyes gradually widened, and then she exclaimed in disbelief, "I was actually hijacked?!"

The place where she emphasizes the voice is not "hijacking", but "people".It seems that being hijacked by humans is an incredible thing.

It's so strange. Could it be that only aliens are worthy of abducting her?

His hostage-taking stunned everyone around him. Komaji No. 3 was sweating on his head. He whispered to Collector No. 5 next to him, "It stands to reason that we can't move now, right? Human threats... I have no experience."

Collector glanced at him, "Nonsense."

In fact, he was also rolling up his sleeves before. In all the memories of Collector No. 5, he never had any memory of fighting, but his blood was boiling, clamoring for him to rush forward and kill this man.

Strange, really weird... Apart from him, numbers 1 to 7 actually felt the same way.

Memory can forget everything, but bloodlines cannot.

Luo Ji laughed suddenly, she laughed loudly, regardless of the dagger of the killer crocodile lying between her neck, she raised her head unscrupulously, and stared at him with winking eyes.

"Do you think I'm a weak woman, so I can be manipulated at will...Huh?"

Her breath carried the fragrance of a woman, bit by bit touching the heartstrings of those around her.

"However, I'm really sorry, your wishful thinking was wrong."

Luo Ji laughed, as if flirting, her red lips moved to the ear of the killer crocodile, as if she wanted to whisper to him.

In fact, this is indeed the case, but the volume of this "whisper" is a bit louder, the voice is a bit rough, and the momentum is a bit more masculine.

When she opened her mouth, her voice was that of a rough guy with strong bones and a pure man.

"Unexpected - I am a man!"

Lao Tzu is a man.

the man.

In the next second, before the killer crocodile could react, Collector No. 5 had already broken through his psychological shackles. He took out the pair of false teeth that came with him from his pocket, and threw them at the killer crocodile's head!

The row of white and neat dentures, which looked like porcelain teeth, arced across the air and hit the killer crocodile on the forehead.

And Luo Ji took the opportunity to hit the killer crocodile's ribs with an elbow, raised her high heels, and kicked the killer crocodile in the most vulnerable position, and then she... No, he took a pair of crocodile out of his pocket and came with him. The silk ribbon of this world tied the wrist of the killer crocodile three times, five times and two times.

"How dare you bully my prostitute Taro, I have to let you taste my strength!"

Seeing the prostitute Taro in a red dress pressing on the killer crocodile in a bold posture, Yushinwa, who was about to make a move, paused, and chose to cover the eyes of his two daughters with his hands.

No, this is out of line, so I can't show it to little girls.

Yu Shenshejian, who was wearing a pure white rustic bathrobe with gold silk, moved his hands very gently, for fear of poking the child's eyes, but he looked at the killer crocodile with emotionless eyes, with a frightening coldness, as if Looking at the trash on the street.

He turned his head and looked out the window. As the night passed, the familiar smell of 84 disinfectant slowly began to appear, which indicated that the sun was about to rise.

In the sky, a distorted light spot began to expand slowly. It may be that the supernatural power of the killer crocodile has begun to collapse, or it may be... Allan Poe's.

"Hey, be careful...he's going to bite!"

Fallen princess... No, the prostitute Taro tied the hand of the killer crocodile with a ribbon, and was almost bitten by the struggling killer crocodile.

No. 1 samurai Ji Guoyansheng frowned, trying to shut him up, but he didn't have anything at hand, so he simply took out the soft glass ball with "winding" written on it from his pocket, and stuffed it into the mouth of the killer crocodile.

The latter immediately rolled his eyes in choking, swallowed with a thud, and then completely moved.

It's over, it's over.

The spot of light outside the window began to expand slowly, and the sky turned pale.

Yu Shenshe gathered up the bathrobe, and then led the two daughters out of the yard, waiting for the world to be broken.

I don't know why, but a faint floral fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, as if it wants to compete with the sun's 84 disinfectant.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Yu Shenshejian.

"This is purple ooze...today is really rare."

Gambler No. 4 came out of the lobby, followed by all the other hostages.

They looked at the wisteria forest surrounding them with some fear and some expectation.

"What is purple ooze?"

No. 2 Tong Mo made a devout gesture of prayer, "It is a rare natural phenomenon. Occasionally, when the sun rises, the plants mainly composed of wisteria and dill flowers will continuously emit purple dew, just like the blessing of the gods to the world. All things are known as purple ooze."

Collector No. 5 nodded, and then glanced at Yu Shenshejian with some curiosity.

Strange, this phenomenon is like a mirage, it is indeed rare, but it has existed since ancient times, and there is no one who does not know about it...

Hiroshin Shema really didn't know, he, Nana Taoyuan and Sakura Matou all watched with fascination.

The flowers are like springs, gurgling crystal clear purple dew, which disappears the moment it falls on the ground. The lightness is like dancing butterflies, which is magnificent and fleeting beauty.

"Don't look, it's time to go." No. 3 Komaji muttered, he looked at Yubai in the sky, "The sun is about to rise."

The bigger the spot of light expanded, the more things gradually began to appear in their minds.

Ji Guoyansheng stretched out his hand, touched the light spot tentatively, was sucked in instantly, and disappeared without a trace... probably returned to the original world.

The remaining hostages touched the light spots with their hands one by one, and gradually disappeared until the sun rose, and only Matou Sakura, Taoyuan Nanao, and Hiroshin Shibuma remained.

"Father, shall we go too?" Matou Sakura tugged on the sleeve of Yu Shenshejian's bathrobe and asked in a low voice.

Hiroshine hesitated for a moment, then took out a card from his pocket.

Everyone will bring one thing into the world, and that is what Hiroshin Shema brought in.

Throwing this card casually in this world, Hiroshin Shema nodded, grabbed the two daughters, touched the light spot, and left this world.

At the same time, the killer crocodile in the hall moved. He... no, it opened its blood-red eyes, and began to search for the smell of blood...

…………

Edgar Allan Poe was typing at his desk.

Suddenly, the "Murderer in the Chamber of Secrets" he placed on the desk suddenly floated up, and the pages of the book flipped in mid-air, and then, a humanoid object fell to the ground with a snap.

Three people went in, and only one came out in the end.

Edgar Allan Poe couldn't help but let out a sigh, this is the ruthlessness of his supernatural powers, but also the charm...

Wait, this isn't Dr. Abundantia.

And it doesn't look like his two daughters?

Suddenly, the killer crocodile raised its head, and met Edgar Allan Poe's eyes.

Poe gasped.

This is his hero, but... the hero!what's wrong with you?What's wrong with you hero!

With a pair of false teeth on its head and Japanese ribbons wrapped around its neck and wrists, the killer crocodile stood up in a very broken-looking pose.

Its pupils turned blood red, and the whites of its eyes turned black. Just staring at Edgar Allan Poe made him feel chilly in an instant.

Edgar Allan Poe stood up tremblingly, holding his little raccoon, ready to run.

Immediately afterwards, the killer crocodile smiled at him, it split its mouth, and the tongue part became an eyeball, and it winked at Poe.

Poe: "..."

Fortunately, he went to the toilet just now, otherwise he would have to pee his pants now.

He let out the loudest scream in his life, and then ran out desperately, but the next moment, he was thrown to the ground by his hero, and the smelly saliva fell on his neck, as if the next mouthful to pierce his neck.

Edgar Allan Poe's clever mind froze completely, and his tears and snot came down for a moment.

"Help! Let me go!!" He hadn't fought Edogawa Ranpo for the final battle, so he couldn't die now!

Seeing that the bloody mouth of the killer crocodile was about to fall, Ellen Poe closed his eyes and began to scratch with both hands. Suddenly, he grabbed a card.

This is the letter of appointment from the Government of Tokino to Dr. Abundantia, because there is a teleportation array leading directly to the Honmaru, so Hiroshin Shima has always carried it with him.

Holding the teleportation card, Edgar Allan Poe, who was held down on the ground, hugged his little raccoon, and disappeared in place with a white light.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he appeared in... Sword Honmaru, and the sudden appearance of a living person shocked countless sword men.

The next moment, facing countless swords aimed at him, Poe was silent for a moment, and then slowly raised his hands.

"Gentlemen, this is all, all misunderstanding..."