Night Rabbit is the strongest

The four of them were suddenly plunged into darkness, but none of them felt frightened.

The surrounding environment was smeared away like a pencil drawing, and in the darkness, there was an endless emptiness.

"what happened?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also cast his ability on the street lamp that was still down in front of the left in his memory a moment ago, but it was empty.

Did not feel the street lights at all.

"Probably entered a special space." Wujo Wu, who has been dealing with curse spirits all year round, has some experience.

"It's kind of like a field."

Osamu Dazai used walking to measure the range: "As far as I know, it's hard to be as big as the domain of the curse spirit."

He's gone a long way, way beyond the size of what a regular field can cover.

"That's why I said it's a bit similar."

Gojo Satoru replied casually: "Well, your city is poisonous, and you can always encounter some strange things here."

Nakahara Nakahara, a native of Yokohama, was also dissatisfied, and immediately choked back: "What position does an existence that has greatly strengthened the strength of the curse spirit at birth and brought disaster to the whole country say this city?"

Kamui ignored the three unreliable idiots, and the admiral took out his adventure experience of galloping through the universe. He tried to find the answer to what exactly is this place.

"Eh, what is this?"

Occasionally looking up, Kamui's excellent eyesight allowed Kamui to see a small red cylinder popping out of the originally pitch-black sky.

It is the bomb from the earth that is gradually becoming famous in the universe-justwe.

Why is it here?

Without even thinking about it, Kamui jumped up and took off justwe, and said to Gojo Satoru and the others: "Idiots, I have discovered something."

Gojo Satoru looked at the red cylinder in Kamui's hand, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the shape of this thing was slightly obscene.

The place where this thing appeared should be a sex shop rather than such a weird dark space, the style of the painting is completely inconsistent.

Before Gojo Satoru opened his mouth, Nakahara Chuya's complaints were already the first to speak out.

Kamui looked at Nakahara Chuya suspiciously, then looked down at Justwe, and made a criticism: "Short, what color is the person in his heart, and what color the world is."

Well, it feels so good to call someone a shorty.

Veins popped out of Chuya Nakahara's forehead: "You're not tall, are you? What right do you have to say that others are short?" He almost rushed up to fight Kamui, but was held back by Osamu Dazai.

"This, it's actually a bomb." Shenwei explained, "If you don't believe me, I'll give it a try."

After finishing speaking, he threw justwe head down on the ground, and the expression on his head changed slightly. The next moment, the reaction caused by the impact with the ground caused justwe to explode quickly.

It was obviously a small cylinder, but unexpectedly exploded with powerful power.

"Is this thing exaggerated?"

Nakahara also used supernatural powers to resist the impact of the explosion. Dazai Osamu squatted behind him and probed: "This seemingly obscene thing has such great power. The appearance is rough, but the internal production technology level is very high."

Shenwei also squatted over: "Yeah, that's right."

Zhong Yuanzhong also drove away the broken stones, and said without looking back: "Why do you, the culprit who detonated the bomb, hide behind me?"

Shenwei was blunt and strong: "Because I was testing."

"Are you referring to the broken rocks that were blown out?" Wujo Satoru was blessed with passive skills, and he was unscathed even standing in the distance.

"I'm just guessing." Shenwei held up an umbrella: "Maybe justwe is a switch, and we need to use it to get out of the dark and mysterious space. For example, we have come here now."

After the violent fluctuations, everything returned to calm.

Although it is still very dark here, you can feel the small moist wind blowing from a distance, and you can also hear the sound of dripping water.

The sense of boundless emptiness disappeared, the nothingness faded away, and the four of them discovered that they were in a cave.

"Does the dark space we passively enter from Chinatown look like a transit station?"

Gojo Satoru walked in the direction of the wind with one stride of his long legs.

Kamui thought for a while, "It's like playing a game." He found it interesting, and couldn't wait to follow Gojo Satoru, and was about to go out of the cave to have a look.

A group of four walked out of the cave one after another.

After leaving the cave, you can see that they are on a hill.

On the ground not far away was a stone slab with a text engraved on it.

【Humans who come here, the experience belongs to your history, and prove to the supreme god that you will be believers who abandon the bad habits of human beings. 】

[If you find the red pillar-shaped token, you can go through a period of experience. 】

Shenwei raised his eyebrows. It seems that the creatures bred by Altana on this earth still like to build evil/religion, and they will be no different from Xu who established Tiandaoyuan.

Should it be said that they are all energy products of the earth? In some respects, the ideas are quite similar.

Gojo Satoru felt miraculous: "Ha, a believer?"

He does not believe in God.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the slate and sneered inexplicably.

Laughing dead, not human at all.

The slate may have been prepared for believers, but unfortunately, those who carved the words on the slate would not have guessed that the first batch of people who came here were not normal people.

"The red pillar token, justwe?"

Osamu Dazai made a quick analysis. He glanced at the cave that had begun to fall with gravel and was gradually closed: "It seems that we have no way out."

"Go forward and follow what the slate said, which experience belongs to our history, huh?" Osamu Dazai said in a disdainful tone, and he even found this sentence very ridiculous.

He never endorsed the idea of ​​whose history belonged.

Shenwei rushed forward enthusiastically: "It's really similar to the game. Go to a dungeon to get justwe and detonate it to pass the level. Finally, see the boss and defeat him."

It's the game he likes to play.

"This Altana crystal is a little more fun than Xu."

When Shenwei said this, it seemed that he had transferred all his interest to this matter, and he became indifferent to Gojo Satoru, not minding what news was revealed in his own sentence.

Gojo Satoru lamented Kamui's plastic friendship with him: "Oh, Kamui, were you born in June?"

Although he didn't understand what Gojo Satoru wanted to say, Kamui nodded, "That's right."

"Sure enough, it's Gemini. Gemini men are all scumbags who are hot for 3 minutes." Gojo Satoru teased, saying that he is the old love abandoned by Kamui.

Kamui raised his umbrella at Gojo Satoru and started shooting quickly, smiling lightly: "Mom said that map guns are not good boys."

"Isn't it okay to make fun of me? What I'm talking about is indeed the truth that you left me behind." in the back of the head.

Nakahara didn't want to stay with Osamu Dazai, so he pursed his lips and prepared to keep up with the two of Kamui, using the stone slab as a boundary, and he couldn't go any further as soon as he took a step forward.

He froze for a moment, and was about to try again, when Osamu Dazai's voice came from behind: "Don't look over there, we're probably going to a different place."

Osamu Dazai walked in the opposite direction from where Kamui and the two left, and said to Nakahara Chuya without looking back: "The last person who doesn't leave the place may be judged by the stone board as having a negative attitude and will never be able to get out."

Nakahara Chuya immediately followed Osamu Dazai: "Damn it, if this situation hadn't happened, I wouldn't have gone with you."

Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth, happy to see Chuya Nakahara like this, he didn't say the second part of the sentence "It's all just my guess".

Four people, so far separated in groups of two.

Outside the cave was a dense fog that could not be seen clearly. Gojo Satoru and Kamui chased each other for [-] minutes at the terrifying speed before they found that the dense fog had dissipated.

The two stopped fighting in an instant, and began to observe the place clearly without communicating.

It looked a lot like a forest outside of Tokyo High School, because Kamui and Gojo Satoru both noticed a certain forest that fell because of them all.

In order to observe more information, Gojo Satoru did not choose to teleport, he and Kamui walked towards the school in his memory.

The strange thing is that the plants around them are lifeless, giving people the feeling that they are all lifeless. Even the blooming flowers seem to be about to burn out their last life, silently waiting for death.

There is no vitality that should belong to the forest.

Arriving at the high school, Gojo Satoru and Kamui looked at the school gate that was covered with spider webs and only half of it was left. Not only that, all the buildings as far as they could see were covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Did the dean donate the money and run away, or are those high-level officials finally so corrupt that they don't plan to open the school?" Liu Yan told Gojo Satoru that the scene in front of him was definitely not a problem. This is a high school, not an illusion or a virtual world.

"Maybe your school has closed down." Shenwei walked in: "Go in and see if you can find something with time, and see if we have time-traveled decades later."

Gojo Satoru immediately stabilized. Although Liuyan told him that all of this was true, his sensibility believed that it was not true. He went in with Kamui and went to the teaching building to find clues.

"I don't recognize a school with such a dilapidated ending." Wutiao Wu is full of confidence: "With the guidance of Wutiao teacher, the college will only develop better, and the magic world is the same. I can't fail."

It's not Pu Xinnan's bragging, but the provocative capital he possesses as the strongest.

Shenwei replied perfunctorily, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already entered the teaching building, pried open the door lock in twos and came into the classroom.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help complaining: "You still know how to pick locks?"

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Shenwei tilted his head and asked back, "Can't I do it?"

It will also be the star lockpicker Gojo Satoru who pushes open the sliding door and walks into the classroom: "Let's take a look at the first grade classroom."

Changing the topic bluntly as if nothing had happened.

Kamui didn't bother to care about Gojo Satoru's thoughts, anyway, just give him a punch if he's upset.

The two walked into the first-grade classroom. After searching for a while, they unexpectedly found that they didn't find any information. This classroom seemed to have been abandoned for a long time and no one had visited it.

"Go, go to the second grade classroom."

As soon as Wujo Wutiao finished speaking, the two quickly and simultaneously arrived at the second grade classroom located on the upper floor of the first grade classroom.

I thought I still couldn't find the information, but I didn't know that the second grade classroom gave them a huge receipt.

In the middle of the blackboard, the most conspicuous place is pasted a piece of document paper——

【Sophomore student at Tokyo High School, Hirohito Kojou defected three weeks ago. 】

[All conjurers need to spare no effort to exorcise the super curser, Knotweed Yuren. 】

Shenwei rubbed his eyes and stared at the document paper again, re-confirming that he was not mistaken.

"It's too fake." Gojo Satoru said helplessly while holding his forehead: "This place is really too fake."

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The author has something to say:

Go to a copy of the magic if line to play, and 5t5 can't guess, what happened to Huzi after he was imprisoned in the main world is also very magical