Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

In the first year after Yigu Yuta left, Fu Heihui and Yuzhang Yuren, who had lost the protection of the super-class conjurer, were extremely embarrassed in the initial period.

Fighting is unavoidable, and without Yota Oto's reversal technique, they obviously couldn't adopt the desperate style of play in the past.

Scrapes, bruises, and bruises, large and small, began to accumulate from countless battles.

For this reason, Fu Heihui, who was weaker in physique, had to start shifting his focus from confrontation to withdrawal.

The information obtained from the Tianyuan Barrier possessed by Lisuo can only give the approximate location of the knotweed Yuren, but cannot be accurate to the exact location. Therefore, every time Limei, who holds the last five fingers in his hand, traces it, it will make The curse spirits under him conduct a large-scale screening, and the curse with the ability to search starts at the beginning, quickly approaching the target in a short period of time.

Fu Heihui released Shikigami and was always on guard.

The Jade Dog is sniffing around, while the Tuotu is almost everywhere in the surrounding area, a white ball rolling in the dust, until it becomes dirty, and then quietly pretends that it is a plush toy, hiding motionless in the ruins.

Once they sensed the danger, Tutu immediately sent back the direction to Hui, Yugou led the way, and Fu Heihui took the knotweed Youren and quickly moved away.

However, this method can only last a week.

Because once Fu Heihui fell asleep, Shikigami would disappear.

Therefore, Fu Heihui forced himself to stay awake, and his sleep time was severely reduced. He even tried to stay up all night for two or three days, but was finally forced to rest by the knotweed stick, and he continued to flee with the people on his back.

But despite this, without the vigilance of the shikigami, Fu Heihui couldn't rest for long after being chased too many times.

The mantra power is often maintained in a state of insufficient power, the consumption is greater than the recovery, and the wounds on the body cannot heal well. Under the double pressure of physical burden and mental pressure, Fu Heihui was so tired that his face was pale, and two thick black spots appeared under his eyes. Eye circles, the body has lost a lot of weight.

Knotabazu Yuhito looked terrified.

It can't go on like this.

Before Polygonum cuspidatum once again had the idea of ​​acting separately from Fu Heihui, Fu Heihui, who gritted his teeth and thought hard in death, was forced to develop a new usage of shadow.

——Using the magic power to extract part of the shadow under his feet, creating a fragile shadow barrier.

The Shadow Enchantment Technique can make the aura of all objects in the enchantment blend with the shadows. It is not to avoid the detection of the Tianyuan enchantment, but to interfere with the detection effect. In the perception of other people, the breath of the objects in the enchantment is nonexistent.

The most important point is that the Shadow Barrier can be maintained even when Fu Heihui loses consciousness.

Although it is fragile and vulnerable, even a child who has just learned to use spells can easily break it.

But even so, this is the life-saving ability that the two teenagers need most now.

Fu Heihui is a genius-type conjurer, and a type with amazing talent and hard work.

This is actually a well-known thing.

Hui was never short of possibilities.

It's just that in the past, I have always been self-deprecating, using my own life as a bargaining chip to win, and I have never had the motivation to struggle desperately for survival. I always think about winning with death, and I don't have a clear understanding of the limit of my ability.

And the leap in the magician's ability is often the potential that is desperately burst out in order to survive in countless lives and deaths.

——The understanding, expansion, and mastery of the technique, in that case, has the possibility of a breakthrough.

In the last outbreak, Fu Heihui learned the domain.

But this time, under the crisis of life and death, Fu Heihui finally discovered the plasticity of shadows.

[Ten kinds of shadow spells], the powerful ones have never been just Shikigami.

[Shadow] is the foundation of this technique.

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The two people, who had no foothold for a long time, kept migrating in the deserted city like stray animals dependent on each other.

They all chose areas that were deserted because of the large number of curses gathering—it was not without human strongholds. For example, high-level officials in the magic world occupied Kyoto, Osaka, Nara and other cities in western Japan, and built several shelters. Maintain basic living conditions.

But that is obviously not a place where the wanted Fu Heihui and Knotweed Yuren can go.

Cannibalism and rampant curses among humans have led to a sharp decline in the population of the world.

Among the surviving people, those with slightly better abilities and wanting to live a better life have basically defected to the high-level; the rest are hiding in twos and threes all over the country. Extremely unstable.

In some small cities that have completely fallen, from a distance, almost no other people can be seen.

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First year on the run.

Winter.

Hui and Polygonum cuspidatum braved the snow and drove to a small abandoned fourth- and fifth-tier city.

—— Neither of them had a driver's license, and they had never touched a car. In the end, Knotweed, who had experience in driving bumper cars, was barely familiar with it.

The jade dog led them to a place where there was no human habitation within a radius of 100 meters.

They chose a relatively inconspicuous house as a foothold, and walked in through the window.

Hui set up a barrier immediately, and Knotabagi Yuhito got rid of the curse wandering around in the room.

After confirming the safety, the knotweed began to explore the facilities of this room.

"Fuhei! This one uses gas, it's still useful!"

Knotweed Yuhito successfully lit the fire with the gas stove in the kitchen, he immediately seemed to have discovered a new world, and said in surprise with sparkling eyes.

"There are also dried mushrooms and fungus in reserve, canned peas, canned corn, a lot of rice, and eggs... well, it sounds like they haven't broken down yet. This family is amazing and they have a lot of stock! Fuhei, I'll cook some hot food for you something to eat?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Hearing this, Fu Heihui glanced over there.

Probably because he knew that Fu Heihui was under a lot of pressure, after the initial depression, Polygonum cuspidatum quickly regained its superficial optimism.

Despair is contagious.

The same goes for hope and happiness.

It doesn't matter if it's just a superficial effort, Hu Zhang tried his best to make himself smile.

With the concept of "reducing the pressure on Senior Yi Gu", they must be strong to live every day.

To deal with the enemy, it can knock down a bunch of knotweed sticks with one punch, and it is also handy in the kitchen.

"I can boil some water and take a shower later." After cleaning up all the materials that could be collected, the pink-haired boy who was making omelet rice said lightly.

"Kumizhang, did you get hurt just now? There is hemostatic medicine here." Fu Heihui walked into the kitchen with the medicine powder found in the house, and patted Knotweed Yujin's back with worry. Touch, especially the few places he recalled being attacked by the curse spirit.

"Huh? No, it's just scratched." The knotweed let the other party confirm, and even turned around obediently and spread out its hands.

Then he leaned over and sniffed Fu Hei like a big dog, "How about you, Fu Hei? It smells like blood."

"That's the blood of the Curse Master. In my words, thanks to some super idiot who used himself as a shield, he was unscathed."

Fu Heihui snorted, threw the hemostatic medicine he found in his hand on the ground, and the hemostatic medicine directly merged into the shadow, "Since it's all right, then I put these things into the shadow..."

As Hui said, he blinked his eyes, tilted his head, and looked at the movement of the knotweed curiously: "Do you want me to help? There are still a lot of food reserves in the shadow. Is there anything I need?"

They ransacked a nearby deserted supermarket not long ago.

The shadow of Fu Heihui can be regarded as one of the most useful abilities in the end of the world. The huge shadow world can empty the entire supermarket.

"Help me cut up the soaked shiitake mushrooms, ah, there is also salt, I didn't find salt here, Fuhei, give me a bag of salt from the shadow?"

"it is good."

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The craftsmanship of Knotweed Yujin is quite good.

And eating a hot and delicious meal in winter is a very happy thing to some extent.

The two sat at the dining table, chatting while eating like normal family members.

Knotweed: "...So no matter how you think about it, Hui's shadow is really super convenient!"

"Is it storage capacity?"

"Yes, that's right!" Knotweed's cheeks were bulging, a little stuttering: "It's a must-have ability for escape. People in Resident Evil often have to collect supplies, and they can only carry a little each time, but Fu Hei, you don't have to worry about this problem at all!"

"Resident Evil? Movie series or game series? I've only watched movies." Fu Heihui thought for a while: "Speaking of which, this situation is really similar."

"I'm talking about movies. When I practiced with Wutiao teacher, I watched this among the movie projects, but I didn't finish it. I only watched the first three."

"Watching a movie to practice?" As a genius, Fu Heihui, who has a very precise control over his spell power, raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized, "Is it training for spell power control?"

"That's right! The teacher also stuffed me with a curse skeleton at the time, and asked me to accumulate emotions while watching a movie, and inject magic power into that curse skeleton. Let me tell you, Fuhei, once I stop injecting magic power, the curse Muku will jump up and hit people, it's super painful."

They chatted as freely as they had in the past.

He complained about Gojo Satoru's unreliability, Nagasaki's overbearing who had already confirmed his death in Shibuya, and other high school seniors whose life and death were unknown.

Like nothing happened.

Maybe it shouldn't be mentioned.

Knotweed, who was the first to bring up the topic involuntarily, thought.

But Fu Heihui answered with a faint smile.

Then there is no scruples.

Because, at this time, only the peaceful past is their best memory.

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Yujin Knotabagi, who is muscular and fit like a gorilla, has a body fat percentage of only an astonishing single digit.

People with low body fat tend to be more chilly because they have insufficient fat reserves to keep warm. When they do not exercise and their muscles do not produce enough heat, for example, when they just wake up and take a bath and prepare to rest, they tend to lose weight. It will wrap itself tighter.

The city they are in is a bit out of the way, the temperature is low in winter, and it is snowing outside, and there is no heating indoors. After taking a bath, Yuzu Yujin, who was shivering coldly, dragged Fukuroi, who was in charge of the night watch, into the quilt. .

——In summer, they will be separated, and in winter, they will be squeezed together.

Fu Heihui has been playing the role of warm baby since winter, and he is used to it.

Hui didn't plan to sleep, he wanted to keep watch.The two of them agreed to take turns guarding, and it happened to be his turn today.

It's just that because of a companion who is afraid of the cold, he sits on the bed with a quilt covering his lower body and a pillow on his back to keep him warm.

"This place is so cold." The pink-haired boy wrapped the quilt tightly, rubbed against his side, put his hand on the opponent's leg out of habit, and muttered next to him.

It is indeed much colder than the big cities, Fu Heihui thought, raised his hand, and called out part of the Tutu who consumed the least mana.

Countless fluff like snow balls fell on the bed.

The body temperature of rabbits is one or two degrees higher than that of humans, and a large group of furry nests together, which is quite warm.

The rabbits shivered from the cold just after they came out. They pricked up their ears and looked at their owner for a while, then squeezed into the quilt by coincidence, wrapping the two 16-year-old boys tightly.

"Good night, Fuhei."

Knotweed, who has had countless warm babies, narrowed his eyes and rubbed against his companion's waist like a large dog.

Holding the book he took out from the shadow in his hand, Fu Heihui patted the other person's head like a jade dog:

"Good night."