Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

That was the second day that Zhongye got on the phone.

Osamu Dazai, who has been missing for a long time, has been confirmed to be with Mikhail, the general manager of the Meles branch. The information he unconsciously revealed on the phone indicates that the other party is in a very dangerous situation.

Mikhail, whom he respected as his father, was the culprit behind all of this.

Even though his thoughts were extremely chaotic, Zhong Yuanzhong still reported the information to the leader as soon as possible.

He truthfully repeated Osamu Dazai's unconscious whispers on the phone, and noticed that Mori Ogai frowned when he heard the name 'Fei Jia', and his expression was much more serious than before.After that, the mobile phone was handed over to the technical department, and it took more than a day to barely decipher the source of Mikhail's call.

After all, Melles' technology has always been at the forefront of the world, and it is extremely difficult for the people in the technical department to achieve this step.

It was Monday evening, and the orange-haired boy who was worried about the safety of his partner drove a motorcycle to the target location and arrived at an extremely luxurious high-end apartment.

The top floor is the house that Pandora's Actor gave to Mikhail.

The boy skipped the security guards, went straight to the lobby on the first floor, and stopped before stepping into the elevator.

With insufficient information, it was too difficult to find Mikhail among so many residents.However, there is not enough time for him to waste at present, even for a second at night, that mackerel may turn into a dead fish with its stomach turned.

He will never allow this to happen.

It was raining heavily outside the house, and the cold water droplets gathered into strands, winding down the glass that was covered with fog due to the sudden drop in temperature.The mixed humming sound in the rain came from far and near, and through the shadows of trees reflected on the windows, we could vaguely see the blurred lights of cars on the street.

A black shadow quickly fell outside the window, before Central Plains had time to react, followed by the sound of a dull heavy object falling to the ground, which was quickly covered by the sound of the pattering rain.

Totally different from thunder.

With a bad premonition lingering in his heart, the orange-haired boy forcibly held back the suffocation from his lungs, smashed open the sealed glass window on the wall next to the elevator, covered his top hat and rushed out.

He smelled too strong a smell of blood, and even the cold concrete floor under his feet was soaked in blood mixed with stagnant water.

Even for high-end apartments, the cramped back alleys are still inaccessible places.

A human figure covered with a sheet lay down not far from the young man. The thin cloth contaminated by blood and mud had long lost its original color, and it was even firmly attached to the man's body due to the invasion of the rain, faintly showing bruises. Interlaced skin.

Watching the blood continuously spreading in front of him, Zhong Yuanzhong also turned pale, and the words that almost lost his voice rolled in his throat, but he still couldn't utter any words.

As one of the cadre candidates for the Port Mafia, he had dealt too much with corpses.Naturally, he could also understand that the body in front of him, which was covered by the sheets like a shroud, had no possibility of survival.

From the amount of bleeding that was close to the entire body's blood, and the loud noise when he landed just now, he was familiar with gravity enough to judge from what height this person fell.

The reason why he could barely retain his human form, instead of turning into a bloody mess, was entirely because of the wrapping of this sheet.

He had already witnessed countless deaths, and even took the lives of others without blinking an eye, but Nakahara Chuya's heart was beating like a drum at this moment, and he was shrouded in a sense of strange fear that he had never had before.

Not that mackerel, please don't be him.

How could that scourge die in such a place?

The young man gritted his teeth, not even caring about using gravity to protect himself from the erosion of the rainstorm, and stepped on the slowly diluted blood under his feet to come in front of the group of human figures.

Central Plains Chuya's heart sank suddenly.

A familiar black curly hair was exposed at the edge of the sheet, soaked in stagnant water, and lost its former luster.

The boy gritted his teeth and squatted down tremblingly, his hands covered in black leather gloves didn't even dare to lift the sheet.

"What are you kidding..."

The group of figures suddenly squirmed.

"Ahem——" As if staying in the stagnant water for too long, Osamu Dazai coughed weakly.He tried hard to get up, but had to give up because he couldn't use his hands and feet.

Only in this case, he would thank Pandora's Actor for the curse left on him.

That is death backtracking.Startled speechless by the unreasonable scene in front of him, Nakahara Chu also widened his eyes in disbelief, and called out his partner's name, "Dazai!!"

"..."

The brain is still not very clear, Dazai Osamu blinked in confusion, resisting the pain, and said weakly, "...What, it turned out to be a slug..."

He moistened his parched lips with the rain, and smiled as frivolously as usual, "What's the matter, looking at me with such disgusting eyes?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He was very sure that the mackerel was clearly dead just now.

But now, although he is weak, he won't roll over like a dead fish, it's almost as if he can be brought back to life.

He seemed to sense the confusion in his partner's eyes, but Osamu Dazai chose not to talk about it, and just changed the subject: "There's no need to worry, it's just a deal...with my disgusting body... "

Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes were dark, and his anger continued to rise. He asked, "You call this a transaction?"

The naked teenager clenched the quilt tightly, leaned on his knees and rubbed against the wall trying to stand up, "What does it matter... I can't die anyway."

His expression of pretending to be meaningless was a bit distorted, and he struggled to maintain his sanity under the attack of pain, "If I can meet the death I dream of, I would really like it... eh!"

His feet couldn't support him, and Osamu Dazai was about to fall into the stagnant water again, but finally managed to stabilize his figure with the support of his partner.

"Hey!"

Knowing that Osamu Dazai was still stubborn at this time, Nakahara Nakahara couldn't raise any anger towards his partner who was usually beaten up at this moment, but asked while supporting the other party: "Why didn't you let me go with such a dangerous task? You originally It’s just that physical skills are not good, and supernatural powers don’t have any offensive capabilities—”

"It's not Mr. Mori's fault!"

Osamu Dazai sharply raised his voice to retort.

He never knew that a partner who was always in front of Mori Ou would be so protective of the leader, and the orange-haired boy was a little surprised for a while.

Realizing his gaffe, Osamu Dazai's voice weakened again, gradually getting lower under the noisy rain, "Mr. Mori...he doesn't know how dangerous that person is...I was careless this time..."

Until this time, the boy still excused his father who only existed in his memory.

He never really resented Mori Ogai.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also lost in thought, staring at his partner's face which was still intact, and said in a low voice: "You really know Mr. Mikhail. When you were in the shipyard, he was the one who scared you."

However, Osamu Dazai did not answer directly.

"Slugs can... know what..."

He was completely out of strength and put all his strength on his partner who was supporting him.The blood-stained bed sheet slowly slid off, barely holding on to the waist, completely exposing the limbs.

"Hello?! Hello!!" Seeing Osamu Dazai completely passed out, Nakahara Chuya hastily called his name.

However, soon, several scars on the opponent's body that were visible to the bone attracted all the attention of the young man.

As if losing the ability to speak at that moment, the strongest fighter of the port mafia was silent for a long time before barely restraining the chill that almost swallowed him.

It was replaced by uncontrollable anger.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, and kept telling himself to be calm, even so, he couldn't calm down his disordered heart rate.

"how come……?"

He understood why Osamu Dazai was still unable to stand up.

Right at the boy's hands and ankles, four scars covered with scabs gushed out fresh blood again.It was as if the blood gushing out from the roof hadn't drained yet, indicating the seriousness of the wound.

Without exception, the tendons connecting his hands, ankles, and wrists were completely severed by someone. Judging by the degree of suppuration of the wound, it seemed that it was left on the day he lost contact.

And the person who was with Osamu Dazai these days was Mikhail.

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[Private chat with "Kindly Russian Rice Ball"]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: the anger value and calmness value are all pulled to the black lacquered dwarf of MAX

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Fei Jia, you are ready to play [Hello Pigeon.jpg]

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Why is this kind of drama that requires a lot of emotional expression [I'm so tired.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Hurry up, hurry up, let's start the live broadcast!Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I want to see the break between the old father and the dwarf!

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: very happy?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Of course, doesn't Fei Jia also think that Zhan Sui Zai is good to eat?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Enemies who once fought against each other show a fragile appearance in front of you, with limited mobility, and even sitting in a wheelchair at your mercy.All your relatives have been alienated by you, your career has been destroyed by you, and even your sanity is on the verge of collapse, and then you say in my ear——

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Ah, my poor little Canary, why are your family members gone?But it's okay, you and I are... something like that.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: ... What kind of coquettish speech is this, in short, if you encounter such a person in reality, run away and don't forget to call the police

Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Yes~ I know

Good-hearted Russian rice ball: If you play in the small black house, this kind of development is indeed normal, but even the devil will not be so mad.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: What are you thinking, you are really a devil, you can't cheat you, fight you to the death, how can you go to bed [vicissitudes of cigarettes.jpg]

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: So this is the impression I gave you?

Kind Russian rice ball: Xiuzhi, I just played a little too much these days, has the image in your heart become so unbearable [I am a little choked.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: ...

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Are you acting good in front of me? !Obviously took advantage of me so much?Fei Jia, are you a black hearted rice ball? !

Well-meaning Russian rice balls::)