Don't come here, I'm not a random person!

No. 16 years since Fukishi Nuonuo was born, after she lost her job in a convenience store, her wallet suffered a major blow, and she began to be hunted down again.

PS: She just came out of the hospital.

"Help!"

Fuishi ran while avoiding the fierce and precise hunting of the people behind him.

Nakahara Chuya's attack was a standard hunter's stance in Fukiishi's eyes. He was like a prey that had been targeted for a long time. No matter how he tried to escape, he would fall into the hunter's trap.

This can't work!

Although it's not a good way to say it, Fukiishi has no intention of dying yet.

He had a goal, worked hard, persisted for so many years, died in the hands of an "acquaintance" inexplicably, and would not let himself go to hell.

So calm down, calm down!Think about the flaws in the opponent's actions.

Fuishi has a strong heart that has been devastated. When encountering such unreasonable crisis incidents, she actually straightened out her messy thoughts, suppressed her tension and fear to a minimum, and started thinking with one mind.

Judging from the timing when I escaped the other party several times, he doesn't know much about me, and most of it should be superficial, and it may be that his previous performance made him subconsciously look down on Fuishi, so he appeared. Mistakes in combat.

Roughly made a plan, but when she came to this conclusion, another conclusion followed.

He will be serious next time!

As soon as Fuishi thought of this, an orange shadow flashed by her side like lightning and stepped on the suspended vehicle in front. The driver inside the car fainted from fright on the spot, and the car's damaged siren sounded extremely harsh.

Crackling, the shattered tempered glass flew to the ground, Fuishi swallowed his saliva, and the suppressed horror in his eyes quickly flooded.

At this moment, she clearly knew that she might die here.

Facing a man who defeated a superpower in an instant, her little cleverness was useless.

Now that the lion is serious, is there still a way for the cunning rabbit to survive?

Just as she was looking at the man stepping on the car with a pale face and cursing "too much", the alarm bell sounded in the distance and spread unscrupulously throughout the sky.

Zhongyuan Zhong turned to that direction displeased, and when Fuishi wanted to take the opportunity to escape, he jumped in front of her, and said calmly and firmly: "You can't escape."

Fuishi clenched her fists and stepped back, opening and closing her left hand, as if she had come up with a plan to escape, but she still maintained a panicked and tense expression on her face, and asked tremblingly, "Who are you? And who wants to kill me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his hat to avoid her gaze, "The port mafia, someone hired us to kill you."

Fukiishi tried his best not to let himself tremble, "Why?"

"Who knows," Zhongya Nakahara raised his head, his frowning made him look much older than his actual age, "but it is said that it is because of the mobile phone?"

"cell phone?"

This answer not only puzzled Fuishi, but also found it ridiculous, "If you want a mobile phone, there are hundreds or thousands of them in the next store!" He pointed sharply.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked in the direction of her finger, not to mention, the place they were in happened to be in front of a mobile phone store, and the salesperson inside looked at this side with a look of horror, very afraid that he would be affected.

trouble.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also secretly said: "Why do I have to wipe the ass of that dead green mackerel, and come to kill a girl who has no ability at all?"

In fact, when this task fell on him, he was chasing and killing that bastard Dazai Osamu, but suddenly the leader sent a text message, the content was to kill a girl named "Fukishi Nono". If you can kill her, the next page will be information about assassination, but Nakahara also thinks this order is too strange, and he also knows that such a mission will suddenly appear when he is about to catch Osamu Dazai. The ghost of the dead green mackerel!

"Tai-zai-zhi-!"

Squeezing out the name from between his teeth, the shell of the car under his feet creaked and creaked, Zhong Yuan snorted angrily, and turned his head to look for the target.

"..."

What about people?

During the time Zhongya Zhongye was thinking about, how could Fuishi escape without his noticing?

Where are people?

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced around. The dense crowd on the street vacated a lot of space after he committed an attack on the street. It is impossible to leave without being discovered by him, so...

His gaze was fixed on the opened sewer cover on the ground.

The black windbreaker flashed away, and he jumped into the sewer.

After they left, the police were late.

Kusuo Saiki, who was going on a school trip with his classmates, suddenly covered his chest and bent down, but he was so dazed that he felt nothing in his heart, as if the palpitation just now was just an illusion.

It was a matter of life, and Fukiishi keenly grasped Nakahara Nakaya's distraction for a moment, and looked for the right opportunity to lift the drain cover that had been knocked off a corner before he was discovered, and jumped in with his whole body, and then ran away crazily.

She instinctively knew that even getting lost in the intricate sewers was better than being caught by the other party!

In summer, the sewers stink to the sky. Except for the floor tiles on both sides for workers to walk on, the "small river" in the middle is full of rotting household garbage and some things I don't want to elaborate.

Normally, Chuishishi would not jump into it, but now it is different, she still wants to live.

After carefully turning a corner and confirming that it was safe, her shoulders relaxed, and she stared at her left hand in a daze.

After a while, she resolutely bit her fingertips, and actually dragged out a layer of thin and transparent gloves from those unrecognizable palms.

The material of this glove is unknown, but it fits the palm of the hand very well. The machines used every day can't tell it apart. It is a vital prop used by Fuishi to restrain the ability of his left hand.

Fukiishi took off the glove in his mouth with his left hand, and felt the comfort signal from his left hand with a wry smile. No wonder, he didn't take it off at all except when he was taking a shower.

"It was Qi Mu who gave it to me."

When she was about to be driven crazy by her left hand, her childhood sweetheart gave her a Christmas present with an unchanged face.

It is said that it is a high-tech made by his brother Kongsuke, which can effectively prevent the side effects caused by contact with the left hand.

Although Fukiishi judged that the principle of this glove is very simple, it is basically a suppression tool created without direct skin contact, but this technology is so thin that it has no strange feeling after wearing it, which is enough to deserve a high score.

In the beginning, Fuishi didn't believe that Qi Mu could come up with such a useful thing, but after hearing that his brother was a genius who skipped a grade to go to Harvard, she felt relieved, and even after that, Qi Mu gave her a smirk for several days. face, as if emphasizing the importance of oneself.

"Heh... think of Qi Mu at a critical moment, how much do I depend on him?"

Fuishi laughed not particularly happily, and stood up by touching the ground with her fingers. The physical strength consumed by running quickly has recovered after such a period of time, and she continued to walk deep.

The stench under the nose makes people dizzy, the flies flying around are "buzzing" and disturbing, even if there are a few beams of light in the dark underground, it is not enough.

In such an environment, Fuishi has changed from walking straight forward to slowly moving while leaning on the wall. She seems to be poisoned after being exposed to the stench for a long time.

Simply understood, it is the symptom of methane.

The gas formed by the accumulation of a large number of rotten things has a similar effect to natural gas, and it is basically something that will explode when ignited.

The city's underground waterways are regularly cleaned by workers, so they are not so dangerous, but it is not so safe to walk in them for a long time without wearing a mask. Symptoms are only the difference between early and late.

Just before Fuishi was so dazed that he couldn't hold on anymore, a trace of murderous aura inspired her to kneel and roll instinctively. A custom-made leather shoe with a price that vomited blood passed by her shoulder, and a hair of Fuishi's hair fell to the ground with a thrilling kick. In an instant, a huge deep pit was cracked on the ground that passed by, and the strong wind made Fuishi cover his ears for the first time.

The strand of hair that was torn apart by the force fell to the ground and was stepped on by Zhongyuan Zhongye.

"As an ordinary person, you are very good."

One of the five major cadres of the port mafia praised her, and the only person who could escape the time Fukiishi escaped from Chuya Nakaya was his old partner Osamu Dazai who was so familiar with him that he made him sick.

"But you can't escape."

Thinking of the disgusting "thing", Nakahara Chuya's mood deteriorated visibly with the naked eye, and he looked regretfully at Fukiishi, this is a good seed.

Fuishi clenched her right hand tightly, and decided to give him a fight when he made a move, because judging from the information she had observed, this was a gymnastics master who loved to do it, and if it wasn't long-distance, she might come back.

Thinking of this, the palms of her hands were left crescent-like white by the nails.

My own ability is very tasteless, the kind that is completely useless and will ask for trouble at ordinary times.

However, even with this ability, she has used it to save herself many times.

Men, especially inexperienced men, after skin-to-skin contact with their left hand, most of them will be in a trance for a moment according to the force at that time.

In other words, the harder you use, the more serious the trance, and the more room for her to develop.

To further explain, wearing the gloves made by brother Qimu, she can send the opponent to heaven in the grasp, but the effect is less than one-tenth of that of bare hands. , and let the other party go to hell!

In an instant, the Fukiishi girl made up her mind.

Take a gamble!Betting that this man is a virgin, she must use this ability to fight for a chance for herself!

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was about to take her life, did not expect that this seemingly ordinary girl was still lingering with these calculations in his heart. He was just troubled because he wanted to kill an ordinary girl who he had a little impression of, although the disturbing element was very watery. , Water to Osamu Dazai three words are enough to explain everything.

"Curse me if you want to curse, I am Chuya of the Central Plains."

The mafioso with a cold expression raised his hand to pinch Fuishi's slender neck, ready to end her life without giving her pain. At this time, Fuishi's left hand was also ready to go, and the "God's Left Hand" immediately sent the opponent to heaven... …

"Boom—"

At this critical moment, a big hole suddenly burst through the wall of the underground waterway, and Tian Guanghe broke in without warning with a laugh.

"Ah, Fushi Nuonuo, I found you."

Fuishi and Nakahara also raised their heads together, and squinted their eyes that could no longer stand the light after staying in the dark for a long time.

Fukiishi barely opened her red eyes stimulated by the strong light, and a red monster was supporting a boy in a cloak, filling her field of vision with the blue sky as the background.

At this moment, she could feel the boy's aura of danger stronger than that of Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Zhongyuan Zhong also called out the identity of this young man with a solemn expression.

"Ma Cang Ye Wang."

The author has something to say:

No one would have thought that I would choose Ma Canghao to save the day, right?Ha ha ha ha! ! ! !

pleasure!