The supernatural power is called Ke Xue World

Tokyo

In the cold and damp sewer, Bi Shuiliu was panting heavily, and with the support of Feng Shengwu, he looked at the message of the first person who used the logout function on his mobile phone.

He looked at the last sentence of the message and pursed his lips. The corners of his lips drooped when he failed to face the King of Gold just now.

'I am not suitable for being capable, so that one day I will eventually find that my world is destroyed by myself. '

Feng Shengwu also saw this, and he didn't say anything about it, he just looked at the Green King quietly, watched the young man put his arms up on his chest, and fell silent for a long time:

"Let's go, flow faster than water."

Fate is such a ruthless existence, giving people deep hope, but immediately turning around and making people fall into hell.

It was the same last time, and this time too, must there be sacrifices in this furnace to curb the greedy desires of this world?

Is it really good to give everything to that kid Kudo Shinichi?

Under the high dome at the top of the Yuzhu Pagoda, the glass made of colored glaze refracts colorful light and focuses on the stone slabs on the ground, creating hazy colors.

An old man with gray hair in a military uniform stood on the stone slab sealed in the ground like an insurmountable mountain.

After just experiencing the challenge of the young Green King, the old man who confirmed that the other party had left, the illusion of being intact disappeared, and he covered his lungs and gasped for breath.

At the same time, a little baby wearing a purple cloak, with a baby pacifier hanging on his chest, about ten centimeters tall emerged from the corner.

"King of Gold, the reward has arrived, and the task has been completed."

After speaking, the whole person disappeared into the air.

The moment the baby disappeared, the stone slab that was supposed to be placed at the feet of the King of Gold, which was isolated from the air by the thick glass, also disappeared completely.

The huge void tells the news that the stone slab no longer exists.

After resting for a while, I noticed the fluctuations in the air.

Guochanglu, who had finally regained some strength, looked at the child in a black coat who appeared out of thin air, and said with a serious expression:

"Slate, how is the world fluctuating?"

The illusory boy who was called a slate looked down at the majestic figure that might fall at any time, and shook his head lightly.

Seeing the silent reminder from the slate, the King of Gold frowned slightly.

Slate, who was able to communicate the last time we met, has lost the ability to communicate this time, which shows that the situation in the world is getting worse.

However, when they were dug out of the darkness when they were dead, they knew their mission.

The desire of the world is still expanding, and the suppression of the cornerstones of the world is becoming more and more difficult.

The only hope, but because of the self-preservation mechanism of the world tree species, it is difficult to approach.

I can only hope that the other party will take the initiative to contact me. I don't know when to be thankful for the child's accident physique, or to be troubled by his accident physique.

All development must be carried out according to the logic of things. Once it is changed, it will increase the burden on the cornerstones of the world, causing the broken world that has been put together with great difficulty.

Now I can only hope that the agreement between Osamu Dazai and Fei Jia, who is known as the devil, can be reached, so that the last mission can create a chance for them to meet, so as to tell everything reasonably, without being distorted in memory.

The old man glanced back. According to the records on the energy detector behind him, the fluctuation of the energy circle continued to expand outward at a leisurely pace.

The boundless Siberia is the most wild and vast area in Russia.This place has been enveloped by the harsh and powerful north wind for a long time, and the extreme cold permeates the muscles and bones for most of the year, so the large areas are all uninhabited forests, grasslands and even tundra.There are few residents here hiding among the dots of towns and towns.

In the boundless snow field, a hut stands in a vast expanse of whiteness. The white roof and walls are mixed with the color of the snow. Even the satellites will ignore this place if they are distracted.

The man who was sitting in the room manipulating the computer looked away from the computer, and an unknown emotion flashed in his purple eyes.

Not Gogol, because the way the other party enters this room is always his convenient and quick supernatural ability.

It wasn't Ivan either. The other party had already sent him a mission to Iran to conduct a transaction.

Could it be Pushkin?

But if it was him, he would have shouted outside the door long ago.

The unhurried knock on the door continued, Fei Jia pursed his pale lips, and moved himself out of the thick quilt that wrapped him.

Walking towards the door, with such a polite way of greeting, there are probably only people who can ask for it.

However, Fei Jia, who opened the door inward, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the young man rolling into the house with a piece of heavy snow.

The young man who fell into the room felt the temperature inside the room was almost the same as the outside, sighed helplessly, patted the snow on his body, and stood up from the ground.

Osamu Dazai, who was wrapped into a ball by his best friend, looked at Majin who was trembling due to the cold wind outside, and closed the door quickly.

Then, he quickly stuffed the person back into the nest made of four quilts in front of the computer desk.

Fei Jia, who was sitting obediently under the quilt, looked at this guy who was supposed to be writing a book in Japan in peace, and the serious posture of the other party gave him a very bad feeling.

In the next second, his premonition came true.

"Majin-kun, are you playing a game with Kudo-kun?"

There was no emotion in the purple-red pupils, and the eyes that stared at Osamu Dazai even revealed a trace of innocence.

"excuse me, you are?"

Fei Jia's opening made Osamu Dazai smile, he didn't believe that the person in front of him hadn't investigated him.

After all, how could it be possible for a guy who dreams of eliminating supernatural powers not to pay attention to him, a person with supernatural powers.

According to the information provided by the 'book', the innocent-looking young man in front of him, who seems to have been broken into his house by a stranger, will further deepen his ideals and change to destroy the world after failing to eliminate the supernatural power.

Such a dangerous element should be sent to Japan to receive the baptism of Kudo-kun's supernatural power.

Taking out a book page from his pocket, Fei Jia looked at the two-meter-long rope that had been visualized, and tilted his head to look at the heavily armed people who appeared outside the door behind Osamu Dazai at some time.

The visitors were from the Russian army. Fei Jia, who was well aware of the style of his country's army, let Osamu Dazai pack and tie him together with the quilt.

Turned into a giant package, leaving only the head exposed for breathing.

After packing, he reached out and put the felt hat aside on Fei Jia's head. Osamu Dazai clapped his hands and signaled for the troops outside to come in and transport him to a special prison.

Fluent Russian was spit out from his mouth. After the leader listened to it, he asked the team members to reconfirm whether the rope was tied tightly.

When he found that there was still some slack, he took a piece of rope from the team members behind him, personally wrapped Fei Jia's quilt ball with a tortoise shell, and then walked into the snow with this dangerous task.

Looking at Fei Jia who was being led away like a cat, a deep smile flashed across his iris-colored eyes, and he reached out and waved to Fei Jia who was looking at him.

Although Dazai wanted to throw Fei Jia into Japan to wash his brains, but according to the extent of Kudo-kun's ability to spread.

Even Russia will be shrouded in the range within a month, so as long as the Russian troops are strong enough, it is estimated that Morenjun will spend the rest of his life writing books.

Until the person completely disappeared from sight, Osamu Dazai walked into the house, walked to Fei Jia's computer desk, and looked at the computer, which was unrecognizable from the outside.

Osamu Dazai, who is not very proficient in computers, decisively chose off-field assistance.

Seeing the quick reply on the phone, and the news that someone will be sent soon, Osamu Dazai closed the phone.

On the computer screen the second mission has been posted.

The number of people who received the task was more than ten times that of the previous case, which Fei Jia called a crossroads case. At the same time, it was synchronized to Kudo Shinichi's mobile phone.

In the bedroom shrouded in darkness by heavy curtains, a glimmer of light flickered on the bedside table.

The teenager who was frowning even in his sleep on the big bed quickly opened his eyes in the darkness when he heard the ringtone he set.

Looking sideways, he took the phone without hesitation at the faint light from the gap in the curtains.

A new task popped up on his jungle personal page, which was different from yesterday's murder case, this time it was to arrest and bring him to justice.

Looking at the number of accesses displayed on the mobile phone software, Shinichi Kudo realized something, and hesitantly clicked on the detailed information on the interface.

The file of the deceased appeared before his eyes.

Koping Motobu (deceased): male, 175cm tall, 40 years old, has been imprisoned for robbery and rape for many times, and the latest time was 5 years ago.

Released from prison a week ago, met by the parents of the previous victim and berated in public.

Three days ago, a couple who were driving a stolen vehicle to buy a cake for their daughter were hit and injured in the street before fleeing.

Cause of death: hemorrhagic shock.

Yu Nakata Akira (murderer): female, 25 years old, a white-collar worker of a certain company, was raped by the deceased on the way home from her part-time job 5 years ago.He was traumatized once and suffered from severe aphasia. A year ago, he was healed by the careful care of his parents and entered the current company.

After learning that his parents were victimized, with the help of jungle, he independently completed the act of killing and dismembering the corpse.

At present, there are already 100 jungle members who are willing to provide suspected alibi.

'Detective Kudo, please bring the murderer to justice within today. '

The mobile phone slipped from Kudo Shinichi's hand to the ground, his light blue eyes closed for a moment, then he lifted the quilt, folded the quilt neatly, and went into the bathroom to freshen up.

The moment he went out, Kudo Shinichi felt the sun spinning in the sky for a moment, the tip of his tongue lightly touched his palate, and he slammed his right hand heavily on the stone pillar at the door, with blood falling from between his fingers.

The author has something to say: The Double Heads Theater will be released later, so that the cuties can heal their wounds.

This is the most abusive part of this article, and the script of the next case will be taken over by screenwriter Dazai.