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Chapter 21 Outfield Village 04

In the end, I entered the gate openly together with Gojo Satoru.

The moving cars circled up the winding road and drove into a castle-style house halfway up the mountain.

But the gate of the castle was not closed after the vehicle entered, but remained open, as if knowing that Gojo Satoru and I were following behind and waiting for us to enter.

The moment we stepped into the gate, the two solid wooden doors behind us slowly closed and closed like a trigger mechanism.

I glanced back at the closed gate, measured the height casually with my naked eyes, it was about four meters, and said to Gojo Satoru, "I can pass this height in one jump, it's useless to close the gate."

"It must be for the sake of beauty, European-style castles are like this." Wujo Satoru looked very understanding, "No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to stop people at this height."

It seems quite reasonable.I thought about it seriously and agreed with his reason: "Wu, you are so smart."

Wujo Wujo said triumphantly, "Isn't it natural?"

"By the way, let's put that one, the black one." I stretched out my hands and made an oversized semicircle, "It looks like the one that was buckled from a bowl."

"Ah? Why don't you say goodbye? It's so troublesome." Wujo Satoru refused, "No one will see it at night anyway, and isn't this another world? It doesn't matter."

"Let's put it down, I want to see it."

"You are so troublesome." He complained to me sullenly with a puffy face, and suddenly became excited again, "By the way, otherwise I will put a special account, something more fun."

I asked curiously: "Are there many kinds?"

"There are a lot—well, let's put a tent that no one can enter or leave."

Gojo Satoru made a few strange gestures with great interest, and read in a low voice: "Born from darkness, blacker than black, filthy and filthy, all filthy."

A mass of dark black liquid suddenly appeared in the sky above our heads, and in the blink of an eye, it splashed and spread in all directions, completely covering the entire castle under the tent.

A malicious gaze peeped out from the window on the second floor of the castle, I immediately turned my head to catch that gaze, and caught the figure who hadn't had time to retreat from the window.

——It was a girl who looked like a doll standing under the light, with long curly black waterfall hair hanging naturally behind her, and her delicate and expressionless face became more and more indifferent.

When I saw her, a strange feeling suddenly rose in my heart, and when I wanted to study it, that feeling disappeared without a trace.

"No one is allowed in or out of this tent except me." Gojo Satoru patted my shoulder, waking me out of my state of thinking, "After removing the strange things inside, I'll just leave."

"Then you will be locked in this tent forever."

He put his hips on his hips and laughed loudly, extremely arrogant: "Hurry up! From now on, think about how you should beg me!"

I shook my head: "I don't like to ask for help."

Gojo Satoru threatened, "I'll be locked inside."

...?

So why lock me up?

I asked him suspiciously: "Are you trying to lock me up for collection? The kind that only you can see."

I was at an auction once, and the guy sitting next to me was a fat guy with big ears.He bought a lot of petite girls and said he would hide them in his villa so that only he could appreciate them.

Later, when he left the auction, he tried to attack me, but I broke his neck.

Did Satoru think so too?Want to hide me?

I don't really want to accept it, but I can't beat him, what should I do. — I fell into deep thought.

Gojo Satoru looked at me almost dumbfounded: "...what are you thinking?"

He was just threatening casually, why did he suddenly come to such a strange and terrifying topic?

I asked confusedly, "Didn't you say you wanted to lock me up?"

"..." He hesitated to speak, and finally covered his forehead helplessly, "Forget it, you pretend I didn't say anything."

ah?Am I guessing wrong?I frowned slightly.

"Wu, you are so difficult to understand. Obviously you mentioned it first."

"It's you who are difficult to understand!"

Passing through the empty courtyard and entering the door leading to the castle hall, there was a vague smell of blood wafting from the deeper, well-decorated rooms.

It looked fraught with danger.

Then Gojo Satoru swaggered in and said, "Good evening~"

A young couple sat on the dark brown sofa in the room, and two respectful servants stood on both sides of the sofa. One of them was the blue-haired man who called himself Kirishiki before, and the other was a strange housekeeper.

"Good evening, welcome to visit. We are the Kirishiki couple who have just moved here." The blonde-haired wife covered her mouth and smiled crisply.

Then he stood up and walked up to Wujo Gojo, holding the hem of his skirt: "I'm so happy, I never expected to see such a handsome man on the first day of moving."

The husband sitting on the sofa looked at the blond woman with a smile on his face: "Qianhe, what a sweetheart."

Not at all angry at his wife's behavior of crossing the line.

The strange fragrance became stronger as the woman approached, and the bright red dress made waves one after another.

Gojo Satoru put his left hand in his pocket and pulled me away from the blond woman named Qianzuru with his right hand, laughing arrogantly and mockingly: "Wow—that's disgusting, are you dead? Stay away from me."

"..."

The four of them lowered their faces at the same time, and Kirifu Chizuru, who had already walked in front of us, laughed angrily: "Really? Have you ever seen a talking...dead person?"

"Huh? Aren't you?"

"Stinky brat!" Kirifu Chizuru bared his fangs in fury and rushed forward, and was directly stopped outside by No Lower Limit.

Gojo Satoru looked a little closer, and said in surprise, "Wow, it's really fangs. There's no breathing or heartbeat—could it be a vampire?"

He put his fingers in a strange posture, and with a puff, Chizuru Kirishiki's limbs were blown into blood foam, and a sharp wailing immediately rang through the room.

vampire?My eyes lit up.

"Qianhe?!"

Boom!The male host raised his shotgun and shot at us, and the other two figures rushed up quickly, but were blocked with the bullets, their faces distorted.

boom!

Gojo Satoru kicked the two figures behind into the wall, and the falling bricks smashed all over the ground.

"Tatsumi! Kaede!"

The man gritted his teeth and raised the gun again. I immediately jumped behind him and broke his hands. Amidst his painful screams, I said coldly: "Be quiet, or I will break your head."

The screaming stopped abruptly.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru stepped on Kirifu Chizuru and crushed it vigorously: "Hey, tell me, you are indeed a vampire, right?"

The limbs that had been blasted gradually returned to their original shape, but her delicate face quickly sunken, like a living corpse that was about to dry up.

"Blood...give me blood..." She opened her eyes wide and scratched the thick carpet with her nails in pain.

"If she is a vampire, then are you two werewolves?" I looked at the two people who got up from the broken bricks and asked curiously, "You also have fangs, but they seem to look different."

The blue-haired man named Tatsumi held his stomach and coughed up a mouthful of blood, wiped it away casually, and stared at us viciously: "Who are you?"

"It's the one you invited over."

"It's a magician~"

Gojo Satoru and I replied at the same time.

"... Huh, is that right? Curse (divine art)." Tatsumi sneered, squatted down and kicked his legs and rushed towards me, "Jiazhi! Escape!!"

I turned sideways to avoid his biting movement, grabbed his arms with my backhand and folded them forcefully, threw them to the ground with a bang, and stepped on my back: "Do you think I'm easier to deal with when you come to me? It's too much."

Tatsumi panted heavily and did not answer me, his eyes were fixed on the direction in which Kaede was escaping.

"Wu, she's going to run away."

"There is a tent, I won't run away." Gojo Satoru raised his index finger, and the majestic energy quickly gathered and twisted, and then exploded, "Spell reversal——"

"Hey."

The explosive impact smashed through the wall and engulfed the running housekeeper, leaving nothing but ashes.

"Monster..." Tatsumi's broken arm has recovered, but I still can't move under my feet.He looked at the place where Jiazhi was burnt to ashes without blinking, his pupils trembling.

Unhappily, I increased my strength, and the floor under Tatsumi was crushed with cracks: "Why didn't you answer me. Are you a werewolf? You are not human at all, how can you have the face to say that humans are monsters?"

"That's right." Gojo Satoru dragged the dying blond woman over and accused him righteously, "You are the monsters, right?"

Kirifu Chizuru's face was pale, lying on the ground stiffly and motionless.

Seeing his companion like this, Tatsumi tried hard to break free with his arms, but I broke his hands again.

"Broken hands can be recovered, but what about twisting the neck." I squatted down and muttered to myself, and as I said that, I twisted Tatsumi's neck. The latter still had an unbelievable expression on his face.

After waiting for about 3 minutes, there was no change. I looked up at Gojo Satoru innocently: "He's dead."

"Well, I was played to death by you."

"It's not a game, it's an experiment."

Facing Gojo Satoru's face, I looked left and right, but I didn't see any disgusted expression, and asked, "Don't you hate killing people?"

"Huh? You call this kind of thing—" He kicked Kirishiki Chizuru at his feet, pointed at her hideous face and said, "Call it a human? It must be that the vampire hasn't escaped."

"Yeah, it's a real vampire. I've never raised one before." I hesitated, "I really want to raise it...but it seems to be very troublesome..."

Gojo Satoru put his hand on my head and smiled brightly: "Are you struggling? I'll help you decide."

After speaking, he bent down, grabbed Kirishiki Chizuru's head with his big hand, and pulled it up vigorously!

puff.

A thick line of blood gushed out from the broken neck.

Throwing away the head in his hand, he said: "Now there is no need to worry about it, there is nothing to raise."

Me: "...Thank you."

The sound of heavy and rapid breathing suddenly came from the sofa, and I remembered that there was another human being lying here, and I looked at him with my head: "Why—wow, you are crying."

"Are you crying because vampires and werewolves died? Are you family? But aren't you human?"

My series of questions seemed to make the man's tears more violent, and he said hoarsely: "Ha, human? Do you think I am rare in this status? They are my real family."

"Really?" I pressed my fist to my chin, thought for a moment, "Okay."

"It's okay, it's your own choice." I patted his head reassuringly, and broke his neck bone in the next second, "Now you and your family are reunited."

……

Hey, this is murder.

I turned my head to look at Gojo Wujo: "Wujo, I killed someone again." What are you going to do?

He seemed to have a headache and rubbed his forehead: "Who do you think I am... It's obviously not a good thing to live around a vampire."

I tilted my head in confusion and said, "But what I killed last time was not a good thing, but you are very angry."

Gojo Satoru sat down on the armrest of the sofa, touched his chin and thought: "How should I put it—Actually, I personally have a very vague line between good and evil behavior, but Jie is the most disciplined person, so occasionally I will put him good and evil as pointers."

"But after Tian Nei died, I also had a little bad idea, but it's not clear yet."

"Of course, the most important thing is that this is not my world." He spread his hands rascally, "Whatever you do has nothing to do with me."

I grasped the point of his words: "What would you do if I killed this kind of person in your world?"

"This kind of scum deserves death. It doesn't matter if you kill it. But even so..." Gojo Satoru lazily leaned on the sofa, "34 lives, I really still..."

He laughed very lightly.

"I can't accept it."

I clenched my fists tightly and let out a cold snort from the depths of my nasal cavity. Just as I was about to choke, the sound of footsteps descending suddenly came from the stairs not far away.

... anyone else?

By the way, I saw someone in the second floor window in the courtyard before.

I turned my head and locked my eyes on this doll-like girl who came down from the second floor.

"What's the matter, Six Eyes can't see her." Gojo Satoru's rare expression became serious.

"Anna." The girl suddenly called my name.

[Anna] The black mud in her mind shouted at the same time.

...this voice? !

I was so shocked that I was almost speechless.

"I am coming."

【She is coming】

...exactly like me?

The world suddenly fell into a pitch-black chaos.

……

Gojo Satoru woke up suddenly, and immediately jumped up from the ground, only to find himself in a completely strange place.

Dirty streets, piles of garbage, debris everywhere.

There are also passers-by with fierce expressions who treat him like nothing.

He took a step forward, and his whole foot passed directly through the cardboard box in front of him.Like he doesn't belong here, subconsciously excluded by the world.

Walking in the world like a soul.

Gojo Satoru showed a playful look, bowed his waist and laughed: "Interesting."

Not far from him, the man squatting on the rubbish dump looked up at the airship above and kept throwing away the rubbish, with a gloomy and distorted smile.

"Hey...hahaha..."

"Welcome to... Meteor Street."

The author has something to say:

Woooooooo sorry it's too late today! ! !

It has been mentioned that "curse" can deal with them, it should be similar to magic (I guess!) Here Tatsumi thinks that the spell mentioned by Gojo Satoru is this thing

Write a little about Meteor Street

[PS]

There is a bug! (shock)

Regarding the pointer of good and evil, it should be the judgment of Brother Jie as the pointer when Xingpan taught Wutiaomao to kill people, not always as a pointer. After all, he had quarreled because of arguments before (of course he believed in Brother Jie very much. Yes, it is also reflected in volume 0, even if Brother Jie betrayed, I believe he will not attack young warlocks)

When I watched it before, I mistakenly thought that Gao Zhuanwu regarded Jie Ge as a pointer of good and evil, so it became like this.

The plot can’t be changed, I can only say sorry to everyone T^T

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