I keep peace by drawing cards

Inside the dark and damp abandoned station.

The rainwater fell along the cracks and fell to the ground with a "click".

There is a large net on the corner of the wall, and a mouse the size of an adult male//□□// suddenly passed by the man squatting in the corner.

The clothes on the man's body were tattered, and the beard on his face was so long that it was impossible to see his appearance clearly.

There is a musty smell in the abandoned station, and the environment is very poor. I don't know how long this man has stayed here.

The man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blank, and he was muttering something, which he couldn't hear clearly.

The golden iron fan fanned lightly, and the blue ice crystals mixed with the wind and rain fanned away the musty smell in the abandoned station.

The man stared blankly at the visitor, attracted by his beautiful colorful eyes.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the color that appeared in the darkness.

"Ah, there is a lost supernatural being here."

This is a young teenager with a strange red hat on his head, a teaching uniform on his body, and a string of white rosary beads hanging around his neck.

The boy squatted down, and he kept smiling, but there was no smile in his colorful eyes, to be precise, there was no emotion.

He put away his fan, dragged the down-and-out ability user with no thoughts on his head, and asked him: "Do you want to go to bliss? Going to bliss can at least improve your current sloppy appearance."

The superhuman didn't answer him.

The boy bent his eyes and said with a smile: "If you don't answer, you agree."

"God descends."

The boy opened the iron fan, and the sharp fan slashed across the neck of the supernatural being, and the blood sprayed on the mottled wall.

Doing such a bloody thing, the boy's smile didn't even change.

The head fell to the wall and rolled to the corner, and a mouse fled quickly.

A drop of blood fell, touched the face of the supernatural being, and seeped into the skin.

In the blink of an eye, the beard on the face of the supernatural person fell off, and coquettish patterns appeared on his fair face.

The head that was separated from the body opened its eyes, and there was a strange blood in the eyes.

The body lying in the pool of blood moved and moved closer to the head.

The moment they were put together, there was a flesh-colored scar on the neck of the supernatural being.

The young man still had a smile on his face: "From now on, you are a member of the Bliss Cult."

"The purpose of this religion is very simple. It is to liberate human beings from the filthy world and go to bliss." The young man waved his fan in a cheerful voice. "As for how to go to bliss, it's very simple. Just die."

The boy leaned down and patted the shoulder of the supernatural being: "Good boy, go and implement the teachings of this religion."

The supernatural person walked slowly to the outside of the abandoned station. The sun was shining brightly, so he retracted his feet.

Don't touch the sun!

Don't touch the sun! !

He had this message in his head, he didn't step into the sunlight, he waited until dusk fell and he couldn't see any sunlight.

For some reason, he was very thirsty, and everyone passing by made him salivate unconsciously.

Eat people, want to eat people...

The boy's voice suddenly came back, guiding him: "Go forward, go forward, there is a station ahead, and there are many people."

people... many people...

Have a good meal.

The ground vibrates slightly, and the subway is below.

The man slowly approached the station, and there was a sign on the top of the entrance - Britannia Station.

"what!!!!"

Screams sounded.

The young man sniffed the air, and licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, which was stained with water, making it even more bright red.

"drop--"

The phone beeped, the boy took out the phone, fiddled with it for a while, and clicked on the text message.

He is not very good at using his mobile phone, and he is extremely slow in replying to text messages.

[Simentong: Hierarch, lend me something from the congregation. ]

[Simentong: Why are you typing all the time? ]

[Simen Tong: Bishop Bishop Lord, lend me some congregants and lend me some congregants. ]

[Simentong: Bishop, bishop, bishop, bishop, please reply. ]

After a while, he replied to the text message, with only a few simple words - what to do.

[Teramon Tsutomu: Make some trouble for that old Mori Ogai, he's sitting where I should be sitting. ]

Simentong complained: "What kind of old man is he, who keeps typing and doesn't reply to text messages for half a day."

Ferid chuckled: "A Tong, respect the older people."

Simentong tilted his head and smiled sweetly: "But Ferid, you are the oldest old man."

Ferid froze with a playful smile.

Wearing a mask, Shinto Ainosuke, who regained his identity as Aihumeng, sneered mockingly.

The other party hadn't replied to the text message yet, so Simentong lay down on the sofa and watched the electronic screen that he loved to watch dreamily.

The picture is very chaotic, and people are fighting each other, which is ugly.

"What's so interesting about this, you're so boring."

Ferid held his chin, his fingers were slender, well-knitted, and his slender nails were painted purple.

He said: "I think it's quite funny, look how funny they are fighting."

Si Mentong frowned and said, "It's really hard for you to understand. What's the point of seeing a group of men fighting? Sure enough, people's sorrows and joys are not the same."

Love to dream and switch screens.

His fingers slid across the mask, and the smile on his face was crazy.

"To destroy is to save."

[The role value of the card character "Ai Huan Meng" has been increased to 22%. 】

Simentong didn't understand, she received a reply.

"Men, it's really hard to understand. Just like my mother, it's hard to understand."

After getting the reply that she could borrow someone for her, Simentong immediately prepared.

Port Mafia has five major cadres. According to her investigation, one is vacant, one is now in HL, and one was killed not long ago. Only Koyo Ozaki is still there. Find any information about that cadre.

But it doesn't matter.

The safety of Mori Ogai is in charge of the armed guerrillas around him. The leader is Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who has the ability of "Rashomon" and can control the corners of his jacket.

Mori Ogai is a cautious person, and almost always hides in the Madia building in the port, and rarely goes out.

What a reassuring leader.

Recently, Simentong has been trying to weaken the influence of the port Mafia, but the effect is very low. It just caused them some troubles, but they were quickly resolved by them.

It's really hard to do.

Fortunately, Simentong can ask for foreign aid.

The foreign aid lent to her is now struggling to find its way on the main road.

Everywhere is the same, but different.

"Are you lost?"

The young man looked up at the person who was talking to him. He was wearing a khaki coat, with a calm face and some blue stubble on his face.

"Do you know how to get to Daisaulik Street?"

The man raised his hand: "Over there..."

He had only spoken half a sentence when his expression changed.

The picture flashed by, he was lying on a pool of blood, and the sharp fingers of the young man in front of him took out a fresh heart from his chest.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood on his hands, doing such a bloody thing, but he still had a slightly "innocent" smile on his face.

He foresees the scene a few seconds later.

Oda dodged quickly, dodging the boy's outstretched hand from below.

"You hid so fast, you shouldn't have dodged." The boy rubbed his head in confusion, looking very confused.

Oda finally noticed that the boy had no heartbeat.

The young man smiled, and stopped embarrassing him, but waved to him: "Mr. kindly guide, see you next time."

Eat him next time and help him leave this filthy world.

[The role value of the card character "Tong Mo" has been increased to 10%. 】

Takizawa Yume also supported the table and pulled away suddenly.

That's why he finally released this card. The task of "Tong Mill" has no emotion. Even if he keeps laughing, it's just for the sake of laughing. He doesn't know why.

Unlike other villains, even if they are mad, madness is at least an emotion.

As for Tong Mo, he has no humanity and lacks human emotions, but he yearns for true feelings, and he can still act humanely.

Takizawa Yume also not only wants to play Tong Mo, but also the self played by Tong Mo.

Like a nesting doll, he has a big head.

The coal briquettes suddenly made a sound:

[Player, I have a test to test the severity of your hair loss, do you need it?I can call it out for you. 】

Takizawa Yumeya smiled and said, "Why should I take a test that I already know the answer to?"

Test the hair that falls out, every root hurts.

"Bring up the screen of Oda."

[Player, what are you following him for? 】

"What's the matter, he is also a person I created by instilling the character and background of the SSR card Oda Sakunosuke through Asahina Ko."

Takizawa Meng fiddled with the coal briquettes impatiently: "Can't the old father pay attention to his son?"

[In a sense, you who created him are indeed his father. 】

"hurry up."

The coal briquettes brought up the picture of Oda.

He was heading to Britannia Station, and the information on the Internet was overwhelming. There were ogres at Britannia Station, and they ate many humans and aliens on the street.

Oda clicked on the video, and the picture was mosaic. It is still not difficult to see that the ogre has a strong recovery ability, and the attack of the mecha army has no effect on him.

After a while, he will be able to recover as before, as if he could not be killed.

Oda thought of the blood family members.

But since this ogre can be photographed by electronic equipment, it proves that it is not a member of the blood world.

The camera pans to the ogre's face, and Oda recognizes who he is even though it's covered in thick blood.

He quickly called up the information and compared it with this ogre.

It is undoubtedly confirmed that it is the supernatural being who came back to life in HL - Lu Chuan.

What the hell is going on? According to the data, Luchuan's ability is a very dangerous fire control technique.

Oda dealt with a lot of supernatural beings who came back from the dead, usually those supernatural beings just had no sense of mind and were killing purely mechanically.

It's not like Luchuan, who will enjoy the "victory" after the killing is over.

This is not right.

Only by going to the scene as soon as possible can the cause be found out.

No matter how urgent Oda is, the train won't arrive in a whizz.

A person just sat in the empty seat next to him. He was mostly strange, wearing a red military uniform, a hat on his head, and a black monocular patch on his left eye.

Oda thought of the animation that Ania watched where the main character was the yellow sponge. Every time the animation was officially played, an old pirate sang.

This man's attire is very similar to that old pirate.

An even stranger voice was sitting next to the man. It should be someone from another world, like a big mutated duck.

The round, bald head wears a man's hat, and the oversized eyes have only three eyelashes.

Oda has seen many strange-looking outsiders, but still thinks this duck-shaped outsider is weird.

Oda withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.

The pirate captain next door was very polite, and he offered to give up his seat when an elderly person got on the bus.

It was him standing in front of Oda with the duck alien, which made him feel very oppressed.

The old man whose seat was given up said, "Thank you, young man."

He almost blurted out.

"It's not the young man, it's Captain Gui!"