Spell Corrosion

Yi Dizhi felt that this day was a bit too exciting.

The speed of 255 miles per hour can still be driven on a highway with no traffic congestion and no traffic lights, but once entering the urban area, even Zhongyuan Zhongya's driving skills cannot prevent accidents during congested off-duty hours, unless he uses his special ability to directly let him The car runs on the wall.

But if this is the case, it is estimated that before they get to the place, the news of the magic speeding car in the city will overwhelm the wide building and squeeze into the first article.

Therefore, Zhongyuanzhong also tried to take the path without monitoring, and let Yidizhi experience a special speed track mode for gravity, and first drove the car back to the magic college on the suburban mountain.

This car that can't stop is hopeless until the curse spirit is solved. In case the car has other problems, such as becoming as natural as in the news, Zhongyuan Zhong also directly used supernatural powers to help it after arriving at the destination. Compulsory scrapped.

Gojo Satoru got on the scooter and skillfully sat on the back seat and hugged the other person's waist, "Yidi knows you are waiting for us here, don't use transportation until the matter is resolved."

Two minutes ago, Yi Gu sent a message, saying that Suzuki had finished the meeting, and the curse spirit has not yet appeared. It seems that the death flag will not be triggered until Suzuki touches a vehicle.

They didn't encounter any breakdown problems on the road this time.

"Is the curse actually on Yidizhi?"

Gojo Satoru put his arms around Nakaya's waist, and sat on the upper half of the driver in front of him. He leaned forward, almost parallel to the curve of the locomotive.

"Ah, I guess the trigger range is relatively large, or the restricted means of transportation for that curse are only private cars, not including locomotives." Zhong Yuan Zhong also skillfully steered the locomotive to gallop on the road, suppressing the frantic honking sound after being frightened. Left behind, "Besides, if your hands are dishonest, I will throw you down."

The wind pressure rolled up the shirt, revealing a small section of the waist, and Gojo Satoru's hand was just in this position after going around in front of the body. Although there was nothing too excessive, the first knuckle of the index finger repeatedly touched the waistline. Rubbing back and forth on a point on the top, it is not light or heavy, which makes people upset.

"Chinese is also very strict, huh?"

They could already see the headquarters building of the Suzuki Consortium from a distance, and they could reach their destination in a few streets, but at this moment, the pitch-black curtain was lowered, covering the entire building and the surrounding 15 meters.

"Tsk, grab it."

The corner of Gojo Wu's mouth twitched, and he happily agreed, and then he posted it all over.

Zhongyuanzhong didn't go around the circular one-way street anymore, but turned around, pulled up with his feet and arms and slightly lifted the front of the car, slid from the side of the road and flew up to the low wall next to him, and then was shocked by the passers-by. Huzhong flew over the top of the wall with excellent balance.When the passer-by reacted, he took out his mobile phone to record, and Zhong Yuanzhong had already jumped from the low wall to the roof of the building in front of him, and disappeared from the sight of passers-by.

On the premise that there is no need to detour, Zhongya Zhongya once again shortened the time required to reach Suzuki headquarters. When the motorcycle tires rubbed against the asphalt road when the side brake was applied, the airflow disturbed by the power stabilized.

Nitta brushed his hair blown up by the wind, and looked in shock at Chuya Nakahara, who drove off the seventh floor and landed safely. After the latter drew a perfect arc and stopped by the side brake, he remembered this. The first bit is the special level that Gojo Satoru brought out from Yokohama's natural field.

Gojo Satoru got off the motorcycle, "Yuta and the others are in there?"

"Ah, yes, because traces of the curse were found, do you want to go in?"

"Well, let's set up another tent, and the people inside have been evacuated?"

"After Mr. Suzuki adjourned the meeting, we communicated with Mr. Suzuki. We persuaded Mr. Suzuki with the help of Police Officer Megure under the pretext that the serial murder suspect had mixed in. Now the employees inside are commended by Mr. Suzuki at the full-staff commendation meeting All the staff gathered in the large conference hall on the sixth and seventh floors."

The young assistant supervisor of the High School of Conjuration spoke in an orderly manner, "Mr. Yi Gu was worried that letting the employees leave might cause them to trigger the curse on the road, so he made this arrangement. Mr. Goujuan is guarding the conference hall. Currently, Mr. Yi Gu You are chasing that curse spirit."

"Understood, good job." Gojo Satoru looked up at the tall building in front of him after replacing the new tent in Nitta, "Chuya, can you feel which floor it is on?"

"Yuta's words are about two-thirds of the way. As for the curse..." Nakahara also tilted his head, looking a little puzzled, "There are two? One is near Yuta, and the other is underground. I guess it's in the car|garage, this intensity is probably about to evolve to level one."

Gojo Satoru made a decision: "Let's go to the car|garage."

The vast space of the underground car|garage did not cause any hindrance to them, and the two of them mainly relied on Chuya's induction of the curse spirit to determine the direction.It may be that he instinctively sensed the danger. In Chuya's feeling, the magic spirit in the parking lot started to move after they entered the building.

"Go here."

Grabbing Gojo Satoru who was about to go downstairs from the stairwell, Nakahara also keenly caught the sound of the wall collapsing.It seemed that the curse spirits on the floor below them planned to use brute force to break through the wall and go up in order not to hit them.

But why is it up?

There are Jiji and Yuta on the top, if you want to escape, you should run outside after going up to the first floor, right?

Since it is not intended to escape...

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he had guessed the intention of the other party, "It seems to want to go to the conference hall on the sixth floor, and it has reached the second floor now, catch up?"

"Want to eat?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to him.

This is the first time they have worked together since their falling out.

"You're not afraid that you won't be able to use me."

Although I successfully synchronized in the car, it was only successful for one second at that time.

Alienation, suspicion, distrust, these negative emotions will all cause the failure of coordination.

I don't know where Gojo Satoru got his confidence now.

"How could it fail?" Gojo Satoru chuckled, "It will never happen that Kazuya fails in the same tune, eh, not necessarily."

Nakahara Nakaya raised his eyes to look at the man who had brought him back from the abyss of filthy arrogance. Gojo Satoru denied the vow just now in the middle of speaking. Take the initiative to hold it.

"However, if one day I can no longer meet Chuya's soul, then Chuya will run away."

Because, if what Xia Youjie said is true, then he, who was completely eroded by filth at that time, should not be called a "human" anymore, right?

The warm palms in his hands transformed into gun handles in an instant, and Nakahara also glanced at him on the shiny blade.

In this state, he could even vaguely feel Gojo Satoru's emotions.

[Shut up those boring thoughts of yours, it's time to go. ]