I have special cub-raising skills

Fyodor got up and went to another room, killed the supernatural ability that controlled the ship, and instantly lifted the ship's restrictions on the superhuman.

Several figures are approaching in the darkness.

The calm sea level set off a wave, and the sparkling sea reflected the moonlit night of the galaxy.

Under the sea, there are treacherous fluctuations that devour everything.

Evefu's consciousness could no longer hear what they were discussing, and there was a voice guiding her in a trance, and the urging ingredients from psychotropic drugs were emitting, and the gradually dissipating consciousness made her unable to think.

"Let's look at the red moon."

"The red moon...appeared?" Evefu murmured, she was still wearing Kuroro's large suit jacket, her fair skin was faintly revealed, her golden hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her supernatural power was released uncontrollably come out.

"—Secret space."

The blue grid instantly covered the entire area. Fyodor and Kuroro came to the deck with arms crossed, looking at the fire not far away, which almost spread to the horizon like a fiery sunset.

Fyodor looked at the moon in the sky with a cold expression, and his hair lightly brushed the side of his face, like a beauty with a little sickness in her static beauty when she lowered her eyes.

If Evefu's supernatural ability could cover the Milky Way, he wouldn't have to spend so much effort to find the spiritual injection that was destroyed more than ten years ago.

There were no waves on the silent sea, but there was a faint fragrance in the wind. Fyodor suddenly felt something was wrong. He frowned and took two steps forward to look at the sea. Could someone be chasing him?

No, not possible.

Fyodor rested his chin in thought,

Twenty ships set off at the same time, each going to a different area.

The premonition in his heart made him cautiously suspicious. It seemed that he was about to change positions. Fyodor glanced at Kuroro lightly, turned and walked towards the control room, but heard the people behind him speak.

"Look, the red moon has appeared."

--what? !

Fyodor turned back in astonishment, and looked up almost at the same time.

The sky filled with stars was suddenly pitch black, and a bright red full moon appeared out of nowhere in the night sky, which was like a spot of lacquer.

"it turns out--"

Fyodor's pupils constricted suddenly, and he took two steps forward in disbelief, clenched the fence on the deck, and the blood moon really appeared?

Kuroro didn't seem surprised at all, his eyes were stained by the afterglow

Brilliant scarlet, he strode up to Fyodor and whispered in his ear: "So, will you see hell next?"

"can you?"

Fyodor kept the same expression and posture, staring at the blood moon in the sky.

The sparkling sea surface was gradually dyed a strange red, as if a lot of red paint had been sprinkled to dye the whole sea red, which looked extremely creepy.

"can you……?"

Fyodor looked at the sea surface and the night sky, and murmured.

wrong.

Fyodor's eyes tightened for an instant, and he waved Kuroro away and walked towards the control room. Sure enough, he saw a little girl in a kimono holding Evefu, and the moment she saw him, the supernatural power behind her drew a knife and slashed at him!

"Sure enough."

Fyodor dodged subconsciously for a second, then chuckled, picked up the gun and shot at her.

Jinghua dodged the bullet flexibly, but because it was inconvenient to move while holding Efufu, she could only give up and put Efufu on the ground first.

While dodging the bullet, the petite figure drew out the short blade, trying to pinch Yaksha Baixue on both sides, forcing him to back up for a close-up assassination.

"The ultimate intent of a thief."

The blue light beam that appeared out of nowhere shot sharply at Kyoka, who had no choice but to give up her plan and jumped away smoothly.

But after being dodged by her, the light beam turned around and hit her again. It seemed to be a tracking attack, entangled Jinghua's hands and feet for a moment and restricted her movement.

"Well!"

Jinghua struggled a few times, it was a strange force that even Yasha Baixue could not cut off.

"It looks like it's just that guy's trick." Fyodor stopped shooting, glanced at Evefu who was unconscious on the side, put his fingertips on the side of his cheek and thought, and seemed a little puzzled.

"How did you find it here?"

"Little girl, tell me, where is that guy? And how was this bloody moon made?" Fyodor gave up thinking and knelt down on one knee to look at Quan Jinghua.

The cold muzzle was also pointed at her forehead, and her eyes were fixed on her without blinking.

"Did you bring the phantom power over?"

"...I was arranged to sneak into this ship early in the morning." Jinghua looked at him expressionlessly, her voice did not fluctuate: "This is not a manufactured moon."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Fyodor tilted his head and smiled at her: "You mean, this is the real moon?"

"No." Quan Jinghua shook her head, her eyes shifted to the night sky outside the window, and her voice was cold: "This is the real hell."

"..." Fyodor's eyes darkened

Come.

Suddenly the ship began to shake violently, and Kuroro was a little unsteady, holding on to the door frame, and glanced at the bloody waves that kept hitting the ship, just like a ship attacked by a sea monster.

Fyodor immediately ran to the deck to check.

impossible.

impossible!

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a fog of blood. The scarlet waves hit the ship one after another, and black crows hovered in the sky, throwing down flaming branches.

Sparks continued to be thrown from the air, igniting the deck in an instant.

In a distorted flame, it seems that a real hell has descended.

"Look, hell has appeared." Kuroro showed a surprised expression, the corners of his lips were curved, and the strong wind swept away his hair and clothes, and a scene more terrifying than the end of the world appeared.

Black tentacles constantly emerging from the deep sea climbed up the rock along the hull.

"……how come?"

Fyodor also shook his body as if he couldn't stand still, with an expression of disbelief, but his tone was unexpectedly calm: "The real hell can't appear here, it's an illusion."

"Did that guy bring the fantasy supernatural being from the detective agency?"

In the raging flames, Fyodor's slender and thin figure was a little crazy. He was searching for abnormalities around him, and there must be a loophole in the phantom.

Black tentacles rushed out from the deck, piercing the defenseless Fyodor in an instant.

"Uh huh—!"

Fyodor fired a few shots at it very quickly, and the pain in his chest woke him up. He stared at Kuroro in front of him in a daze, his calm appearance was not at all like sticking out of danger.

The smile in Kuroro's eyes deepened: "Illusion, will it make you feel pain?"

"Fantasy, can I pierce your chest?"

"Do you know what is false and what is true?"

—Is this hell?

What a disappointment.

Fyodor lowered his eyes and seemed to give up struggling, lowered his wrist with a dull expression, but suddenly laughed.

Accompanied by the sound of endless laughter, several figures slowly appeared on the deck, including Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, Rokudokuku and Nakajima Atsushi.

"kufufufu, there are truths and lies in illusions, and the truth hidden in illusions is the greatest illusionist." Liudao Mu walked out of the group holding a silver trident, his strange red and blue eyes stared at him. I am very satisfied with the illusion created.

Nakahara stepped on the deck and glared at him fiercely, resisting the urge to kill Fyodor immediately, and ran into the control room without saying a word.

Atsushi Nakajima also hesitated for a few seconds, and followed

In the production room, Miss Evefu and Jinghuajiang are still inside.

"You lost, Fyodor." Osamu Dazai walked forward slowly with his arms resting on his head, staring at Fyodor whose chest was pierced by tentacles in the air, the corners of his mouth curled up: "This is not hell, welcome back To the world."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Daoku waved his hand and dispersed the illusion.

The surrounding blood gradually faded, revealing the bright moon and clear light, the sparkling sea was still the same dark blue, and the tentacles gradually disappeared, leaving only some water stains.

Fyodor was thrown onto the deck in an instant. He touched his chest, but there was still blood oozing from the hole. He coughed twice and looked at Kuroro, "So that's it..."

"People's hearts are really sinister, and the two partners are not very reliable."

"No, no, I didn't participate in the cooperation between you and Kuroro at all!" Osamu Dazai squatted beside Fyodor and smiled at him, "The only thing you miscalculated is, Kuroro Luo and you are not of the same kind."

"He is the purest dark one, one who longs for a sense of self-existence."

"I'm really ashamed to be given such a high evaluation." Kuroro smiled, and closed the book in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, he couldn't tell that he was a murderous villain.

Kuroro added: "I'm just very interested in these spiritual potions."

"Then what are you after?"

Fyodor asked him panting, covering the hole in his chest.

"I already told you." Kuroro smiled and walked into the control room, leaving them outside to control the situation.

Fyodor was silent for a moment.

Seems so peaceful about all of this.

Dazai Osamu looked at Kuroro's back, put his fingertips on his lips and smiled treacherously: "That's the red moon, maybe he misses his companion, no matter how crazy such a person is, he will never give up the desire in his heart .”

Desire comes from everyone's own evil thoughts.

"Evefu——!!!"

"Hey! Help, Mr. Dazai!!!"

Nakajima Atsushi's panicked shouts came from the control room, Osamu Dazai and Rokudoku immediately rushed over after hearing the words, and saw the orange-haired young man holding Evefu under the dim light, with his head lowered and his body constantly emitting red light .

Everything around is floating in the air like losing gravity.

Atsushi Nakajima hugged Jinghua and squatted in the corner in fear, pointing at him and stammering: "He, he, he will become like this as soon as he sees Miss Evefu lying on the ground——"

"As long as you get close, you will be attacked!

"

Nakahara also hugged Evefu tightly, the red mark on his body gradually appeared, he raised his head and yelled at Osamu Dazai: "What's going on!? Why—"

"Why is she not breathing!??"

"Huh?" Kuroro frowned, "I've obviously dropped the potion..."

"What?" Osamu Dazai was startled when he heard the words, and covered his cheeks sadly, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have given that medicine to Evefu..."

Sure enough, there was still no way to trust Kuroro too much, which led to a wrong decision.

Chuya's pupils almost shrank to only one black spot, and his fair and delicate face gradually became ferocious. He gritted his teeth and stared at the two people at the door. Osamu Dazai had no choice but to say, "Chuya, you put her first..."

Liudaokuo suddenly grabbed Dazai Osamu's back collar and hid to the side, and the red light bullets attacked them fiercely!

The ship shook violently.

"Mr. Dazai! What to do! He seems to be crazy!"

Atsushi Nakajima turned into a white tiger form and tried to get close to Chuya Chuya, but with the advantages of speed and strength, he couldn't get close to Chuya Chuya at this time.

Instead, he kicked him hard to the bottom of the deck. Seeing this, Kyoka jumped down and pulled him up. Rokudokuro stared at Evefu's calm face, and once again grabbed Dazai Osamu's collar to avoid it.

"Hey! Calm down! It's not like what you saw!" Dazai Osamu rubbed his neck and shouted at Nakahara Chuya, who was completely unconscious, gritted his teeth and continued to emit destructive light bullets.

"Tell me first, what's going on here?" Liu Daokuo raised Dazai Osamu's collar, squinted his eyes slightly, and questioned him with an unkind expression.

Seeing this, Kuroro folded his arms and squinted at him. According to the explosive power of this little man and the condition of the ship, everyone will be sunk in a short time.

"..."

Osamu Dazai's expression was a bit indescribable.

It seems that no matter what, he is not far from death this time.