kill a detective

It's not right.

Amuro looked behind him through the rearview mirror inside and outside the car.It is clear at a glance that there is nothing, but the sense of peeping that follows him is still biting him tightly.

Is it a person with supernatural powers?

He quietly touched the pistol hanging on his waist.

With a gust of wind, something fell on the roof of the car.Out of instinct and intuition, Toru Amuro immediately stopped the Mazda, opened the door and rolled out - almost at the same time as his movement, something penetrated the roof and burned through the seat.

But Toru Amuro saw nothing.

Tentatively, he fired two shots into the air, then turned and ran towards the dark forest.He moved very quickly, and within a few minutes he had gone so deep that he could no longer see the road, and he seemed to be unable to feel the oppressive feeling brought by the invisible thing behind him. He stopped and carefully hid behind the tree trunk to observe his surroundings.

Lingling moonlight fell on the top of the forest, but the lower part was a mass of blackness.The moisture of the soil and the fragrance of the forest itched the tip of the nose, the cicadas were singing like waves one after another, and the air was stuffy and hot.

As if to leave——As soon as this thought came to his head, Toru Amuro instinctively rolled to one side, and a round hole was immediately pressed against the place where he was standing just now, and soil and leaves splashed.

That thing came down from above.

Toru Amuro fired two more shots, but the bullet still didn't feel like it had penetrated anything.Instead, because of this delay, he missed the escape time, and he was grabbed by the collar by that thing and carried into the air.

In Toru Amuro's vision, he seemed to be floating in mid-air for no reason, but his keen intuition told him that there must be something grabbing him in front of him.

what exactly is it?

He tore his collar, fell on the fallen leaves and rolled twice. His wrists were burned by some kind of liquid, and his flesh made a crackling sound as if being placed on a barbecue grill. He gritted his teeth tightly and put the It hurts to swallow into the stomach.Sweat soaked the temples in an instant.His vision was slowly blurring, and his body became lighter as if he was about to float.

The thing hit him in the stomach again, and the forest at night turned into clusters of dark shadows and rushed forward at both ends of his field of vision. The protruding branches scratched his cheeks, and tiny drops of blood flew in the air like butterflies——In Amuro When Tou was ready to at least cover his head before falling, a pair of arms caught him.

The liquid that burned his wrist seemed to be poisonous. Toru Amuro's brain was dizzy all the time. He bit his lip and woke up a lot due to the pain. He heard a soft female voice in the night. "How long will you stay in my arms?"

He straightened up quickly, forgetting the pain of the wound because of his embarrassment. "terribly sorry!"

He looked up and saw a beautiful woman.There is also a very familiar feeling.

"Do I... know you?" asked a very rude sentence.

The woman snorted heavily, "How do I know?—Did you forget it so quickly? Your memory is really good. You can't remember any of this or that."

The woman's remarks are more like venting anger than accusations.Toru Amuro smiled slightly, letting the soft blond hair on his forehead brush his eyelashes - when facing a woman, usually as long as he smiles like this, the other party will have nothing to do with him.

Sure enough, the woman sighed softly, and said, "It's me—the Port Hei. Hand Party, Ming."

deep?

Speaking of which, since the last farewell, it has indeed been a while since I saw her.Although I don't know why, it was indeed thanks to her words that time that Qin Jiu was not suspicious.

Unexpectedly, she was rescued again.

The woman didn't wear a mask today, no wonder he didn't recognize it.

"Okay, let's talk about the past later, let's get rid of this guy now."

"This guy—can you see it?"

"You can't see?" Kaoru Nishikujo was more surprised than him.Amuro nodded seriously.

He couldn't see the beauty spider, which meant that this thing really had something to do with Xu?

A beautiful human face of the beauty spider floated in the darkness like a painting, with its blood-red mouth opening and closing, "Lonely—" "Scared—" "Fear—" and kept making syllables like this.The faint ending dripped with thick green corrosive liquid, was lifted high by the white spider silk, soaked enough in the rancid smell, and landed in the black eyes opened on the spider's back.

No, she will never admit that it is the same kind as this kind of thing!

"It's better not to see it." Kaoru Nishikujo patted Amuro Toru's shoulder earnestly.

If you switch to the virtual state, it is disgusting but very simple to deal with the beauty spider.But with Toru Amuro by his side, it's best not to do that.

Forget it, just spend a little more time and cut a few more knives.

Kaoru Nishikujo took the Zanpakuto and slashed at the Beauty Spider. In the human state, the Beauty Spider did not run away like yesterday, but charged forward. Its two sharp front legs caught the Zanpakuto's attack, and its tail spit Silk, hanging the huge body in the darkness, moved unreasonably fast.

Amuro couldn't see the beauty spider, he could only see the woman who saved him for the second time dodging and moving among the trees, chasing something to fight, and occasionally being forced to take a few steps back by the impact.Based on the woman's trajectory, he slowly deduced the real body of the enemy.

"Is it... a spider?" There was a sound that the three views were impacted.

"You can't see it!" Kaoru Nishikujo's three views were also affected.

"Because...you are entangled by spider silk now, right? That kind of movement is obvious." The state of stagnant between the two trees, as if stuck to the body by something, is too obvious.

"..."

There is no way!That guy is really disgusting.Every time he got close, the moonlight hit the face that was so beautiful but still connected to the spider's body, and Kaoru Nishikujo felt like a duck was being grabbed by the neck.

The Creator God who designed this kind of creature sincerely recommends to ask Aizen for aesthetic experience.Although the latter is hopelessly dark-hearted, the broken faces he transformed are all first-class and beautiful.

Although Kaoru Nishi Kutiao has been slow to get rid of her, the Beauty Spider has no choice but to trap her with hallucinations and spider threads.But this guy seemed quite sane. Seeing that Kaoru Nishikujo could not break through, he headed towards Toru Amuro who was leaning against the tree trunk because of his injury.

"Is it okay to use fire?" Amuro Toru was helping to think of a way, when the woman yelled "Be careful", then broke free from the restraints and came towards him.

Rich night, bright moonlight.With her back against the light, a gust of wind came.Cold fingers grabbed him and flung him aside, the thin blade glowing coldly.

She seemed angry. "Who allowed you to do it to him?"

Only then did Amuro realize that he had narrowly missed death again.He wanted to thank the woman, but suddenly a burst of darkness grabbed his eyes, heavy pressure wrapped around his lungs, and a muffled sound exploded in his ears.It seems that a moment has passed, and it is like the time of vicissitudes. The darkness in front of my eyes has turned into snowflakes of an old TV, and a hazy picture flashes. blurred.

Just taking a breath, the tip of the lung lobe also hurts.Toru Amuro guessed that the poison on his wrist was slowly invading his body, but he couldn't even call for help, and his only hope was on the woman who was strictly speaking an enemy.

I can't die yet - Furutani Rei from a certain corner thought calmly.He cut the wound on his wrist with the knife he carried with him, trying to let the poisonous blood flow out to delay the time.

In the silent night, in the forest where there is only one person left, time is ticking.

Amuro Toru's eyes were getting darker and darker, the surroundings were so quiet, there was no sound, only the solitude slowly submerged him.

He felt himself dying.

The light and fluttering body was about to fly away, but was caught by a string like a kite.

what is itWhat - is preventing him from dying?

"very strange--"

Who is speaking?

Toru Amuro wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy to open, and he finally fell into a deep sleep.

Gojo Satoru carefully examined the man's body with his six eyes - judging by the state he found him, it was undoubtedly too late.Already prepared to watch a life die, unexpectedly, he survived in a twist of fate.

It looked like he had only one breath left, but it did seem that there was a vitality that kept him alive.

What kind of surgery?Is it related to the woman with the breath of the curse spirit?

Ah, speaking of it, it was all because of those old oranges suddenly looking for trouble, which made him seem to have missed some important event.

Let's take it back and show it to Nitzi——

"What are you doing?"

Just when Gojo Satoru was about to pick up the man lying on the ground, Xikujo Kaoru came back after killing the beauty spider.

The light blue long-sleeved dress, the long black hair, and the dull, hollow and dark eyes, like a lingering autumn cloud, fluttered down.The sharp-cold blade he held was as white as frost.

If she was half a doll and half a human during the day, now she is half a ghost and half a human.

"I didn't do anything~" Gojo Satoru raised his hands and said.

"What happened to him?" The woman tilted her head and asked him softly, "Is he dead?"

It feels like if you say you are dead, you will be slashed with a knife in the next second.

"No, but it's coming soon." Even so, Gojo Satoru was willing to give her one more chance for Bai Ri's kindness and the removal of a level 1 curse spirit.What if it was a misunderstanding. "I can take him back for treatment, provided you are with me."

"You're lying to me, you're not blind, you're not lost, and you don't know how to massage and fortune-telling."

Gojo Satoru: "..." The front is understandable, but what's going on behind it?Did he ever say he could massage and tell fortunes?

But it didn't prevent him from seeing that there was something wrong with the woman's state.

Is it because of this dying man on the ground?

"If you want to save him, come with me." No matter what happened to the woman, the man on the ground is a real human being, and Gojo Satoru will not stand by if he can save someone.

"Don't touch him—"

The woman raised the knife at him.

The body of that person slowly changed, the dimples on his face slipped away, his pale complexion further pulled away from the blood, like a pure white butterfly emerging from a silkworm chrysalis, a white cobra-like skull sleeping peacefully on the top of the head, a crack emanating from the skull like lightning split in three quarters.Those black eyes became more and more intense, bottomless, and the blood-colored tears rolled down to the sharp and thin chin...

As if the breath from hell descended on the whole forest, crows wailed, and the moonlight wailed.

Gojo Satoru restrained his expression, opened his blindfold, and exposed his blue foggy eyes to the moonlit night.

"Have you surpassed the Cursed Wraith at the special level...?"