Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

Yuli reappeared above the ground level and led the criminal police straight through the office buildings in the police station. Someone chased after him shouting Mr. Criminal Police's name, and there were several futile shots.

She took off from a fixed position, and leaped to the roof of the building with the help of the drain pipe outside the office building, and the sound of chaotic and hurried footsteps was left behind.

Verlaine activated his ability, and was about to chase Yuli's figure up to the rooftop, when he was hit squarely by the rubble and stones that shot from Chuya like a cannonball.

"I won't let you kill again." Standing in the parking lot, Zhong also looked up at Verlaine who was covered in bruises.In his eyes, the originally gentle cobalt blue was burning with angry flames, "How does this trick taste?"

When Verlaine finally got rid of Chuya, Yuri had long since disappeared.

With a gloomy face, he glanced disdainfully at the approaching police force holding explosion-proof shields and weapons, and disappeared into the sky.

"Did you see the killer who came at you? Immediately throw away all the electronic equipment on your body to prevent him from being tracked by location!"

When she landed on the rooftop, Yuri seized the opportunity to speak to the criminal police.

"As a policeman, how can I run away in embarrassment in front of criminals..." Saying this, the criminal policeman couldn't help but grab the phone in his pocket.

Yuri snatched it over and threw it on the ground.

"Just put it here first, let's go!"

Even though he said so, he was chasing after Verlaine, with the criminal police by his side, Yuli himself didn't know where he was going to go next.

Maybe, go back to Leibo Street and hide first?

"Yuri, Dazai sent a location to your mobile phone number, and added a message saying 'here provides hostage storage service'." Fujisaki Chihiro suddenly spoke up, "How would he know..."

Yuri recalled Dazai's inscrutable smile just now, and knew that the other party had already guessed his identity.

She sighed: "You navigate!"

The destination is located in a remote and deep alley, with a dead end at the end and high walls on three sides. As soon as the light enters here, it is completely swallowed up by darkness.

Dazai leaned against the wall and waited with a leisurely expression, behind him was a row of black-clothed subordinates holding their breath.

"You're going to hand me over to the mafia?" Mr. Interpol, with a confused expression on his face, began to struggle violently.

"Well, don't worry, as an important bait to divert Verlaine's attention, we naturally want to ensure your safety. You must live longer here than in the police station. Besides, the organization is at a critical juncture now, and we don't want to attract attention from the authorities. You can rest assured."

Dazai took a few steps forward, showing the appearance of a harmless and kind boy. While he was trying to seduce the criminal policeman, a man in a black suit quietly walked around behind the criminal policeman, and sent him into a deep sleep with a knife in his hand. .

"Remember to send him back unscathed after the incident." Yuri looked at the criminal policeman who was wearing a black mask, frowning and exhorted.

"I see, I see... Hey, don't you have anything to say to me?" Dazai asked curiously.

"Are you - well - working?" Yuri glared at him, "What about the deployment you're talking about?"

"Yes, all work has been suspended except dealing with Verlaine. Because I gave too many instructions in one day, my voice is hoarse."

They watched Dazai's subordinates escort the sleeping detective away through the secret passage inside the wall.

"Those five people, how are they doing now?"

"Playing cards in the confinement space deep underground, it's so noisy every day." Dazai sighed, "It's obviously a working day, why do others start to take vacations?"

"Tell me who Verlaine's next target is."

"Why don't you ask where Zhongye is now?"

Dazai smiled nonchalantly.

"What do you mean? Is it Chuya who is in a more dangerous situation now?"

"If you want me to say, it's totally too late to go. But if you don't go, you will definitely regret it."

he said lazily.

"Test...test...drip...reason: During the task of capturing Verlaine, at 30:[-] p.m., a communication connection was requested...G$&TGGfHbvdI[-] seconds later, send it again. Success, success, ACK has been received take over."

An inexplicable electronic sound full of prickling noise came from the headset, and Yuri, who was walking through the broad-leaved forest, almost tripped over a raised tree vine.

"Chihiro! What is that?" Yuri called.

"Ah! It was a communication request sent from outside, because it was the voice of the unknown person beside Chuya, so it was not intercepted." Chihiro Fujisaki was very nervous, "How is it? Is there any problem?"

"Because I can't contact this gentleman, I can only trace back through the traces left during the previous investigation of the police station." It was Adam who was speaking.

"Wait, I successfully connected... Did you get rid of Verlaine? Have you reached a safe place now? Are you all right, Mr. Police?"

The electronic sound stopped, and the speaker was switched. It was Chuya's fast-talking voice mixed with the whistling wind.

It sounds like he's on his way too.

"Yes, yes, yes. Are you seriously injured?"

"Does not affect action."

Zhong also paused, and then explained.

"Verlaine's next target is the researcher who used to be in charge of the research on Huangbatu—that is, the survivor N of the Leibo Street explosion nine years ago. So now he is on his way to his side."

"This machine requests permission to speak——"

"turn down."

"This machine needs the other party to provide authentication for identity comparison—"

"I told you there's no need for that!"

"It's impossible to find the place you're looking for in this wilderness, let me go back!"

"Shirase, if you are capable, walk back to Yokohama from here."

There was a steady stream of lively conversation coming from the comm link.

"Oh." Yuri said dryly.

It was strange, where was the microphone set up, and why did it sound like Chuya was speaking next to her ear.

"Where is it exactly? I'm here to find you." She collected herself and asked.

Dazai only drew a rough range for her, and she was almost at the target area at this moment.

It is located on a small mountain outside Yokohama, "10 minutes away from the foot of the mountain".

There was no answer from the other side, and there was a crackling sound of communication interference, and then it was cut off suddenly.

Yuri:?

She stood alone in the mountains where she couldn't tell the direction, with a confused look on her face.

"Yuri, go this way! I traced their location when they last sent a signal. They should have entered the range of the military's signal shielding. People inside and outside this area cannot carry out signal transmission unless they access a special band. of."

After walking for nearly a kilometer and passing through a bush, she finally reconnected to the communication.

"This machine and Mr. Chuya have found the location of the Ability Research Institute, and are now going through the security check and blood test at the door."

?Why do you have to draw blood after going through the security check?

How has she never heard of this?

"The entrance is an abandoned warehouse in the mountains. The way to enter is to insert the ax hanging on the wall into the gap on the ground." Switched to Chuya, "Master Chuya, it's hard to find if you describe it like this. This machine will Send the exact coordinates." Switched to Adam, "Isn't it very conspicuous in the wooden house on the side of the flat slope!" Switched again to Zhongya, "According to the three-dimensional three-dimensional coordinate projection, the warehouse cannot be seen from the other party's position .” Switched to Adam again.

Amidst the noisy voice, Yuri approached the place they said.

After placing the organ as explained, the floor of the warehouse began to sink rumblingly, and soon entered the dimly lit underground passage from the dilapidated wooden house with light on all sides.

"Huh? The ground went down, but the person who started the elevator was not seen. Could it be a system failure?" The staff behind the surveillance camera wondered.

After he took a serious look, but still couldn't see the clue, and walked away suspiciously, Yuri slid away from the shadow of the corner towards the end of the passage.

He easily passed the armed guard post, carefully avoided the surveillance cameras, stuck behind the researcher who happened to enter the office area from the outside, quickly passed through the unclosed door, and sneaked into the heavily guarded research base with ease.

The west stairway on the first basement floor of the research room is where Chuya, Shirase and Adam are currently.

Among a large number of researchers who were working hard, N, who was walking leisurely, and the three visitors led by him were particularly conspicuous.

Yuri followed them silently.

"Adam, are you all right?"

"The automatic doors on both sides could not be opened. The machine and Mr. Shirase were trapped in the enclosed space, but they were not damaged."

The current situation is that, taking advantage of their relaxation of vigilance, N suddenly pressed the controller in his hand, separating Chuya and Adam at both ends of the explosion-proof automatic door.

Yuri narrowly escaped the rising door and got the last admission ticket, leaving only Adam and Shirase behind.

Nakaya is in the light, Yuri is in the dark, and N leads the way in front, heading towards the secret underground factory by the elevator.

While N wasn't paying attention, Yuri took a few steps forward and scratched the word "I am" on Chuya's back with his finger.

The muscles on Nakaya's back tensed at first, and then relaxed along with the expression on his face.

"what happened?"

N turned around and asked Chuya who stopped suddenly.

"..."

Zhong also immediately pursed the corners of his mouth, flattening the upturned arc.

In order to avoid being noticed by N, Yuri sneaked close to the corner, and the work of passing information to Adam was undertaken by the little angel Fujisaki conscientiously.

"Now in the corridor... I have entered the factory. It's so big. Is this the laboratory where Mr. Chuya was born?"

"According to the news from this machine, Master Chuya was born in a research institute near Leibo Street, not here."

"Ah, the researcher said that this is a laboratory that is a complete mirror image of that over there."

"What's in the lab?"

"There is nothing in the wide hall. No, there is a black culture instrument like a pillar in the center. Eh, there seems to be something in it? Is, is it a person?"

"Unbelievable! Is that the same experimental subject as Master Chuya? Could it be that there were more than one subject in the Huangba vomiting operation?"

No one responded to Adam's question, even Fujisaki Chihiro was shocked by the development in front of her.

The black culture fluid receded, and a boy with exactly the same face as Zhongye was revealed in the culture instrument.

It looks much thinner.

Yuri saw N press the button, and at the time she didn't know what a malicious move it was.

Seeing that with the loss of nutrient solution, the young man's body was completely exposed, his skinny limbs were outlined in the wide and soaked sleeves, and his expression became more and more painful.

Seeing that Zhong also grabbed N by the collar and asked him to save the boy, N sneered and said that it was impossible and the procedure could not be reversed.

The boy gasped in pain in the cylindrical instrument, as if all the oxygen had been sucked out.

Zhong also snatched the manipulator and tried everything, but failed to get the life-support liquid back into the culture container, so he could only grit his teeth and watch the young man's life go by every minute.

Yuri jumped out and hit N hard from behind.

After confirming that he was unconscious, she immediately ran to Chuya: "Quickly find a way to smash the instrument, I have a way to save him!"

Chuya shattered the instrument with a punch, but that wasn't enough, the bulletproof glass just shattered a crack.

But the time was running out, and she tried her best to squeeze her hand into the irregular-shaped hole, regardless of the sharp corner of the glass piercing her arm.

Grabbed the cold hand of the strange boy.

Yuri has been proud, or fortunate, to be an illusionist countless times.

This is not blind fanaticism. Among the flames of various attributes, the fog attribute is the most widely used.

In addition to fighting and assisting, in extreme cases, Mist Flame can even take on the role of healing.

The easiest example to think of is Sister Collom.

She has used illusion for many years to create the internal organs damaged and lost in the car accident, so as to maintain the smooth operation of physiological functions.

What to do...Damn it!She must have learned it, think about it quickly...

Together with the treatment methods deep in my memory, what emerged were the warm years of getting along with teachers, senior brothers and sisters in the past.Yuri shook her head, getting those memories out of her mind, and focused on activating the ability.

Chuya opened his eyes wide, the color of flames reflected in his pupils.

The indigo flames gently enveloped the boy's body layer by layer, and the skin that had begun to fester after leaving the culture liquid visibly recovered and healed.

The frown that the boy was enduring the great pain slowly unfurled.

Chuya's eyes lit up: "That's great!"

"Hold on!" He eagerly grabbed the boy's other hand, "We'll take you out of here!"

The boy still had his eyes closed and didn't respond.

"No, no..." Yuri half-kneeled on the ground and said in embarrassment, "The strength I output is not enough to support his body to function normally, and I can only hold on for another 5 minutes at most..."

On the boy's thin arms, faint black lines appeared.

The skin that had stopped festering began to deteriorate again.

The hopeful look on Chuuya's face gradually dimmed.

It doesn't take much power to create organs or missing limbs with illusion.

But this is a mutilated body. According to N, he has a serious defect in the gene level, and he is deeply tortured by his own abilities. It is impossible for him to survive in a healthy way.

The skin and flesh of his whole body were as fragile and fragile as if they would oxidize and wither when exposed to air, not to mention the internal organs nourished by the nutrient solution.

The boy is almost completely relying on Yuri's ability to maintain his appearance.

"Chihiro, is there a way to crack the control system here?"

"...No, the highest level of military protection is installed here, and there is no way to break through it with my ability. I'm sorry..."

Yuri's eyes darkened for a while.

Her strength was draining rapidly.

Is it only possible to do this?

Chuya, who got up and ran towards the distant console, suddenly staggered and fell to his knees.

A new call came through the headset.

"Master Chuya, is Master Chuya alright? Mr. Shirase has symptoms of poisoning. It is preliminarily speculated that he was injected with biological toxins during the blood test. The machine has urgently injected antidotes for him, but the detoxification cannot be done. The potion was delivered to Chuya-sama. I am using the internal tool set to try to break the lock, and the progress is 30%... Chuya-sama, can you hear me?"

Two teenagers with similar appearance, one was lying unconscious at Yuli's feet, and the other was so exhausted after being poisoned that he could hardly stand up.

From Ideal to the side of Zhongye to check the situation, but dare not relax the output of illusion power.

Damn, what should I do now!

At this moment, the system that hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly spoke.

The system said: "Let me give you a reminder, the master ball that is currently containing Rimbaud can maintain the state of internal life when it was just loaded."

Yuri was stunned, and after a while, she turned to Chuya.

"Zhongye, now there is an option."

The flames were consumed too much, and she chose to give up maintaining the original appearance to save strength, so she revealed her original girlish voice.

Behind her, Chuya was half kneeling on the ground with his head down, his orange forehead hair was wet with cold sweat, and his ears were buzzing: "Say it."

Is it hallucinations?

he thought blankly.

"If you put him in the goal, you can guarantee that he will not die due to the deterioration of his condition. We have time to slowly find a way to revive him."

"But in this case, Rimbaud has to be released."

As for the option of releasing Rimbaud and taking in the poisoned Nakaya, Yuri knew that he would never consider it, so he didn't waste time talking about it.

"Then let Rimbaud out."

Without hesitation, Zhong said that the total amount of thinking time spent was less than one second.

"But Rimbaud's time still stops at the moment when he wants to kill you to seize the ability."

"It's okay, I can't die."

Zhong also said that his voice was lower than usual, but firm.

"I want him to live."

The experimental boy with similar ability and face was still sleeping quietly.

If N is not lying, the reason Chuya is the way he is now is due to the influence of his genes.

After delicate surgery at the genetic level, the side effects of abilities were maintained at an acceptable level, so that he could be alive and kicking.

If he survives...

I will definitely choose this way, because it is Zhongye.

Yuri put her hand into her pocket, and the small metal ball was cold.

Could it be that after Rimbaud was released, the boy took Chuya and ran away from here immediately after retracting the ball?

Fighting for one's life, maybe it is not without a chance.

"It would be great if Dazai was here, at least he could try to control Rimbaud with his abilities—" Yuri said to himself.

The next second, her voice stopped abruptly.

In the empty corridor outside the underground factory, there was a series of echoes of leather shoes stepping on the ground, and someone approached here leisurely.

Who will be able to reach this top-secret experimental site hidden in the deepest part of the ground?

Yuri suddenly turned her head and stared at the door, her breathing tightened.

She held her breath, ready to attack.

After a few breaths of silence, a very familiar furry black head poked out from behind the door frame: "Maybe someone called my name just now?"