[Comprehensive Manga Master Hunter] The villain girl's whitewashing plan

"Little wood?"

The black-haired girl was shocked, as if she had just recovered from somewhere else, she looked up at the person in front of her in a daze, and after a few seconds she said: "Ah, what's wrong?"

The man waved his hand in front of her eyes, and asked with some doubts: "You've been acting weird since just now, are you hungry?"

"Do not……"

She rubbed her temples, frowned and clicked impatiently: "Maybe I haven't had a good rest, I've been dreaming a lot lately."

"It's a dream, there's nothing you can do about it." The other party smiled heartily, "You should have a good rest when you get back, anyway, let's go out now and talk about it."

--go out?

...Strange, there seems to be a problem with her memory, what is she going to do?Wait, now it should be... Ah, yes, it's because my ankles are chained so I can't run.

Mu Chuanyu looked down at the black shackles on his left ankle, subconsciously picked up the dagger in his right hand and slashed hard at it, the iron objects rubbed against each other to produce intense sparks, and the tinkling noise successfully stopped the people in front of them.The man turned his head and looked at her helplessly: "... how can it be untied so easily? Don't stop!"

So she obediently lowered her hand, and obediently threw the dagger to the ground on the right.

Countless black-handled daggers that looked exactly the same were piled up into a large mountain. The one that Mu Chuan had just thrown away just happened to land on the top, and collided with other randomly placed blades, making a crisp sound again.

"Let's go—" the other party urged again.

She nodded, and walked with heavy steps, rattling with each step.The back of the person in front is not far away, as long as you raise your eyes, you can see it. The other person seems to be fighting against some other force. While looking around, he raises his arms to resist.

Is it... a bullet?

Mu Chuan narrowed his eyes, trying to see the surrounding scene clearly.Sure enough, the extremely fast ballistic hit her calf, and the black-haired girl staggered and fell hard to the ground. Several scratches were scratched on her palm, and a shallow drop of blood slowly dripped down.

"Little Wood, are you okay? I'll come right away, you protect yourself—" The man stretched his arms over his head, and then was pressed down by something unknown, unable to move, "Stand up to a safe place first somewhere to hide!"

She got up quickly, ignoring the broken palm, and staggered forward, but her eyes accidentally glanced at the ground. There were many traces of blood dripping on the ground where she fell, and the size and depth were the same. .

Before she had time to think, the girl hurriedly ran towards a large piece of crushed ice, curled up, and carefully pressed against the ice.While holding on to the ground, she hurriedly glanced at the cat electronic watch on her wrist, and the black characters that were no longer flashing were still on the display.

"Did it get broken just now?"

She knocked on the head of the watch and read out the number on it with some distress: "February 22, why is there only a year, month and day, now I don't even know the exact time."

The sound of continuous fist fights and bullets firing was endless, and the girl with heavy chains on her ankles was leaning weakly behind the huge ice, with a disconsolate expression.

"So you are here!"

After waiting for a while, that person finally got rid of the pursuers and came to pick her up.The other party quickly bent down and grabbed the girl's wrist and started running. The road ahead seemed endless. Two blood-red hibiscus flowers were swaying on the side of the road.

—— Hibiscus?

Why is this kind of flower... It seems that someone likes it... Who is it?No, no, now is not the time to think about this kind of problem. The most important thing now is to escape from the battlefield safely.

Mu Chuan hammered his head hard twice, this action made the man running in front couldn't help but look back at her again, with a worried tone: "Hey, little Mu, are you really okay? The expression is so ugly."

……

At first it was in the backlight.

When they met, the other party stood in the backlight.Particles of light shone on his back, and the Devil's Son stood on the ground, leaving only a shadow-like silhouette and bright white teeth when he smiled. That's right, the other party was... a boy with a brilliant smile.

How are you alone? ——Remember the first sentence he said, no, it should be——are you okay?

It shouldn't be right either.

are you sad —Is that what he said?Not to mention the dialogue, just the seasons, whether it was spring or autumn, whether it was cold or hot, Mu Chuan didn't even remember.

The impression was blowing along the ice surface, the wind hitting the cheeks was very cold, but that seemed to be because Mu Chuan was sweating from running at the moment.Feeling unreliable on the skin, she shook her head again.

No, that's not it, that's—

It is sunset.

By the way, it's dusk.

The boy turned his back to the setting sun, against the light.The two, who were obviously strangers at the time, stood on the coastline and looked at each other. He supported a huge rock and climbed over the high wall with no dome visible. The figure that jumped over turned into a wet silent rain. The shadows overlap and the light shines.

Can humans jump so high?

When the endless memory is not rigid and fixed, it can still be recalled continuously.It is not difficult to find clues from the soft cotton candy-like pile of memory, but it is difficult to overlook the whole memory.

Clues can only be found in the jumping fragments.

For example, the current mood, subtle sounds and smells, memories are always just fragments, and it is only by imagination that these fragments are pieced together to create a vague overall image.

But the memory cannot be kept complete, no matter how you collect and piece together the images in the depths, the feeling of the other person's skin, sound, and smell cannot be assembled into a complete shape.Always vague, ambiguous.Even so, she was still struggling with the intricate memories, and confirming memories was Mu Chuan's only way to confirm herself.

In short—in short, at that time, the boy turned over the boulder and looked at her with a smile on his face.The coast... By the way, it's the coast. The place where Mu Chuan and the boy met was the coast. What happened to the coast?

The moist touch, the breath of blood and fire.

The sun, the sun shines on the ice.

The other party half-kneeled on the ground, just idly-no, that's not the case, Mu Chuan would wander around the city for a while later, killing time, she hated staying by the sea.

why?

Why hate?

The young man half-kneeled there afterwards, and what he said to her—although I don’t remember much—seemed to be words of pity and comfort?Mu Chuan's expression should be quite sad, unless he was injured or fell to the ground, no matter how unafraid of dirty people, he would not be rolling around on the ground and lying down to sleep.

thanks--

He should have said so.

The more Mu Chuan thought about it, the more he felt that his expression at that time should be very painful, it was unbearable to read.But what is she afraid of?I feel very, very disgusted.But what is it that makes her so annoying?Anyway, it's over long ago, so it doesn't matter if you don't remember it.

……

"Little wood?"

The girl was shocked, as if she had just recovered from somewhere else, she looked up at the black-haired boy in front of her in a daze, and said after a few seconds: "Ah, what's wrong?"

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and asked with a little doubt: "You've been weird since just now, are you hungry? Do you want some biscuits? I still have some in my pocket?"

"That's not it, you idiot! Do you think I'm you!"

She rubbed her temples, and replied angrily: "Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest. I've been dreaming a lot lately, and I'm so tired from running."

"It's a dream, then there's nothing you can do." The young man smiled brightly, the small freckles on both sides of his cheeks were slightly covered by his naturally curly black hair, "I'll have a good rest when I get back, anyway, let's go out now and talk about it."

"it is good."

Mu Chuan looked down at the shackles on his feet, picked up the dagger that appeared in his right hand at some time, and slashed vigorously, the jingling noise made him turn his head to look at her: "How can Hai Loushi be released so easily? Are you driving? Don’t stop!”

So she lowered her hand and threw the dagger directly to the right, only to hear it land on the small dagger mountain with a bang, and there were densely packed black-handled daggers that looked exactly the same below.

"Come on—" he urged again.

"..." Mu Chuan paused, glanced at his smooth calf, and frowned, "I always think I'm easy to be hit by bullets when I run like this."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You can't stop running because you are afraid of pain. I will protect you anyway." The boy patted her shoulder with a smile, but he probably didn't control his strength well. He was wearing a heavy anklet The girl immediately threw herself on the ground, scratched a few scratches on her palm, and dripped a shallow drop of blood.

"Wow sorry—"

He quickly helped her up, a little apologetic: "Are you okay, it's because I'm too strong."

The area on the ground was soaked with tick-tock blood, and a large blood pool spread.

"The watch is also broken, but it's okay, I'll give it to you next time you celebrate your birthday." The black-haired boy looked at the stagnant numbers on the cat's display, "Today is February 22, and there are still 113 days left. "

She shook her hand, subconsciously resisting this topic: "Anyway, let's go."

"Haha, I forgot to be on the battlefield now." He grinned, quickly bent down and grabbed the girl's wrist and started running. Two blood-red hibiscus flowers were swaying on both sides of the road, swaying slightly in the wind.

so bright.

Because it was too dazzling, Mu Chuan squinted his eyes, the amount of light entering the pupils decreased, and the silhouette of the boy emerged, showing his white teeth, and the fiery red sunset was reflected behind him.

"Little Wood, are you okay? The expression is super ugly."

The dialogue always feels... familiar.

"I seem to have had a very long dream. I dreamed—" She held her forehead incomprehensibly, trying to remember the previous things, as if she was talking about a difficult topic, "I dreamed that you—— "

Disgusting, never had such an unpleasant feeling, it was unbelievable to be whirling and whirling in such a cramped, flesh-filled space of the spinal cord in a head stuffed with so much stuff.

Mu Chuanyu frowned and covered his forehead.

very noisy.

It's so noisy, people's voices are mixed with screams and crying, which bastard is making noise—wait... her dream seems to be...

"I remembered, I dreamed that you were dead."

As if she breathed a sigh of relief, she finally stopped thinking and threw the question to him easily.The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately laughed, that kind of helpless and confident smile: "What, I thought it was something... Xiaomu, you have to remember, I will never die, so I dreamed My death must have been a dream, just remember to wake up."

It turned out to be just a dream.

So those scenes, those people, those bullets, and those blood are all dreams.

"So where are you going?" he asked.

——what goes where?

Mu Chuan raised his head, and clearly heard the person in front of him repeat seriously: "Xiao Mu, where are you going?"

——I'm not going anywhere.

She opened her mouth, but held her breath.No...it's not where I went, it's you, it's you, it's you...leave me! ! !

Why would you hate it?He was half kneeling there, not saying any mercy at all!Words of comfort!That was——at the dying moment when the chest was pierced—supported to finish the last words——

That's why her expression was so sad, otherwise people wouldn't collapse and fall to the ground, with so much blood, no matter how unafraid of dirty people, they wouldn't roll around and howl.

thanks--

He said.

Ah, the magma, the magma must have hurt my chest when it penetrated.The flames burning around him were also extinguished. When we first met the confident young man who was surrounded by inextinguishable flames, he supported the rock and climbed over the high wall with no top, as if saying: "I will take you out of this world cage."

Just like the Roche limit in astronomy, planets and satellites are constantly approaching due to gravity, but there is a safe minimum distance between them. Once the Roche limit is exceeded, the tidal force will tear the satellite apart.

A kitten with bad deeds sees a free-flying firebird on the bottom of the sea. Cats and birds are not species in the same world, but she tries to fly.

No matter how high you fly, how badly you fall.

The humanoid life form began to mutate. On the surface of its skin, tumor-like things protruded one after another. The pink, fresh tumors seemed to fester from the inside of the body.The body spurted out a large amount of blood, which was gradually swallowed by the tumor, and finally the whole body was surrounded by the tumor and became a huge piece of meat.

Miss Wei suddenly opened her eyes, and after a few seconds, she suddenly laughed sincerely.In the eyes of outsiders, this is just a mistake-like, inexplicable distraction, but the real situation is very different.

"It's infuriating for me to watch something like this."

The smile on the corner of her mouth was obviously full of coldness and anger. She used the temperature-controlled platinum flame to roast the surface of the meat piece inch by inch. In just a few seconds, it actually gave off a strange burnt aroma.

It hurts, it hurts--

The living body was almost howling, screaming that it didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost. It finally understood that the girl in front of it wanted it to taste the feeling of being tortured to death bit by bit. She poked her head out from behind and pulled out a long phantom.

This so-called 157-reading monster was defenseless.

Mu Chuan's pair of glass-bead-like inorganic ice-cold pupils squinted over, and with this glance, the white fire in the palm of his left hand suddenly increased, turning into a golden and red sphere like the sun.The surface of the ground cracked instantly, and the piece of meat was completely turned into ashes in a few tenths of a second. Even the steam no longer existed, and disappeared into the universe.

The scene in front of them suddenly disappeared, whether it was the underground cave, the white room, or anything else, everything turned into flying light spots and scattered in all directions. When everyone recovered, they were already standing in the suburban jungle overgrown with weeds. Before, see the horizon lit up in the distance.

It had rained and the grass was wet.

Mu Chuan's eyes reflected a large number of corpses in the wasteland. The culprit was eliminated, and the corpses with their guts hollowed out also reappeared in the world.The extremely mutilated body, clothed like a centipede, is undoubtedly a tourist and a local resident of Bartokia.

The black-haired girl lowered her eyes, looking at the naked female corpse at her feet.Her stomach is empty, with only a big hole left, her once-before-seen face still wears delicate makeup, her silk scarf embroidered with white mandala flowers is stained with blood clots, and she should have been wearing a tasseled rose hair accessory His hair was also knotted.

Mu Chuanyu took off his shirt, slowly covered the woman with the clothes, and closed her eyes gently.

"rest in peace."

Then he threw down the flames, and the girl in the suspenders just turned around and left without looking back. The raging flames behind her burned up the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.The first ray of light in the morning casts on her face, beside the scorched ruins under her feet, a few young dandelion flower seedlings are gently shaking their branches in the breeze.

The horizon that can be seen from the height of the human eye is about 4 kilometers away from itself.

And the night passed, and she landed on land, and saw the sun rise again and hang in the sky.

The author has something to say:

Writing this chapter is particularly sad.

Thinking of Xiaomu's mood, what was she thinking when she heard that gentle boy say, "Dreaming about my death must be a dream, just remember to wake up"?

There is such a passage in "The Rhinoceros in Love":

"Forget him, forget him so that you don't have to suffer anymore, forget him and you don't have to suffer anymore. Forget him, forget what you don't have, forget what others have, forget what you have lost and what you can't get in the future, forget hatred, forget humiliation , forget love, forget the grassland like a rhinoceros, forget the lake like a water bird, forget heaven like a person in hell, forget that you used to walk fast like an amputee, forget the wind like a fallen leaf, forget the mother rhinoceros like Tula. The only thing I did. But I decided not to forget him one by one."

It must be a painful thing not to forget someone, and then live with his memory.