Kise Ryota's consciousness was blurred when he hit the back. He vaguely noticed that those people were retreating, and when his eyes went dark, he passed out.

When I woke up again, I was in the hospital.

The doctor told him that he was just out of strength, plus a little trauma, and he could be discharged from the hospital after two days of observation.

Kise Ryota stopped the doctor: "Excuse me, have other people been sent in?"

"A gas explosion occurred in your company, and many people were sent along with it. Which one are you talking about?"

Gas...explosion?

He didn't seem to feel it, did it happen after he passed out?

Kise Ryota stretched out his hand and gestured: "It's about this tall, black-haired, male, and looks about my age. The characteristic is... a thin sense of existence?"

Under the doctor's gaze, he tried his best to raise his smile: "And he looks very honest, and he is a very quiet person."

"name is?"

"Kamiya Naruichi!"

"There is no such person who was sent here with you." The doctor replied quickly.

The accident this time was very serious, but strangely, there were not many wounded. He also saw the photos on the scene. The building was destroyed like that, but the people were basically fine. The wounded were very impressed.

"I see," Kise Ryota felt much better, it seemed that he really escaped, "Thank you."

The doctor waved his hand and left.

The ward became quiet, and when he learned that Kamiya Mingichi was fine, Kise Ryota's first reaction was to feel relieved, but after the doctor left, he felt a little disappointed.

Kamiya-kun is not here...

Although I don't know what status Kamiya-kun has in the crew, but in the entertainment circle, there must be many people who want to please him.

He must have acted like everyone else and done those things just to please him.

Although it is not without such reasons, but Kise Ryota is not the kind of character who will wrong himself to please people he doesn't like.

At the beginning, I noticed the other party because when he forgot the lines, the other party helped him match the lines and successfully completed the audition.

He is obviously not an actor, and he is not very old, but he managed the role of the monarch very well.

That person was in a very handsome state when he entered the scene - thinking about it, I couldn't help but want to get close to him.

As soon as Kise Ryota lay down, there was a knock on the door.

"I'm in."

He jumped up from the bed and looked at the young man who walked in in surprise.

Put the things in his hand next to the bed, took out a cup of milk tea from the bag, inserted a straw into Kise Ryota's hand, and opened the two set meals packed from Matsuya and put them on the table. He glanced at him: "What are you looking at? Drink, I don't have much left, one drink is one less."

"Why are you here?"

Shen Guming moved a stool and sat by the bed, holding the packed lunch and said: "You stayed at that time, even if it's just for superficiality, I should come to give some gifts or something."

"What, is it just for superficiality! You said it so bluntly." Kise Ryota complained.

After a pause, he couldn't help laughing again, and said vaguely with a straw in his mouth, "Thank you, Xiaoshengu."

"I just want to thank you. After all, the handsome one stayed in the queen." When he spoke, the rice in Shen Guming's hand was already half gone, and he ordered another rice on the table with his chin. "It's my favorite. Taste, don't you want to eat it?"

"Eat!" Kise Ryota imitated Kamiya Ming with a boxed lunch.

"By the way, Kamiya, can I ask you about acting in the future?"

Like a big golden retriever, he happily came up to him.

"It's not a problem, but I can't teach you anything, maybe I can only play against you?"

"This will help a lot!"

The conjurer noticed the traces of the magic power left by Xia Youjie, but in the end he couldn't even catch his figure.

The building full of curse spirits is like hell, and the characteristics of the curse spirits are also very tricky.

If it weren't for Gojo Satoru, they would have been almost wiped out.

The scene has been almost destroyed by the human-shaped bomb curse spirit, not to mention any traces can be left behind, so there is no clue about the person who made all this, and the person who tipped off the magician.

The egg incident last time hadn't been found out, but this time it happened again, there was always an illusion that someone was deliberately targeting them.

The only thing that can be called a clue is a mobile phone that is considered to be intact.

Can't find the source, but there is a recording on it.

The mobile phone was handed over to Gojo Satoru.

The recording is short and the track is damaged.

"..."

"We are...ideas violators...the future of humanity...stop you..."

There is not much information revealed by a few key words, but it is also a major progress.

The disaster in the building is not necessarily related to the person who spoke, but if you find out this person, or this organization, you can definitely get more information about this matter.

Wujo Wutiao touched the eggshell, and in the eyes of Liuyan, it was just a very ordinary eggshell, except for the faint breath of mantra.

As incredible as it is, this egg evolved.

Before, it was necessary to create chaos with great fanfare to provide negative energy for the birth of the curse spirit, but now even this step is unnecessary.

The spell spirit is directly hatched, and after hatching, it will continue to absorb energy to grow rapidly.

Although the initial stage may not be as strong as the egg after it was born last time, but from the perspective of subsequent growth, the latter is definitely more catastrophic than the former.

This incident, as well as the last one, should be the same person behind it.

This kind of style that can't see the shadow at all, hiding behind like a ghost, leaving only chaos and speculation, it is hard not to think of a piece.

Very dangerous, more dangerous and challenging than all the spells and enemies I have seen before.

The eyes of the strongest conjurer tightened slightly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A look of excitement that can't be suppressed.

......

Of the people who followed Xia Youjie away, only a few came back in the end.

Contrary to Xia Youjie's expectation, the people of Panxing Cult behaved very normal about this, and no one came to question him because of this, which made the methods he had prepared useless.

The Panxing Cult seemed to be completely different from what he had been exposed to before. This change had already happened before he took over the Panxing Cult.

The reason is unknown, but this saves a lot of trouble, and he doesn't want to investigate the reason. There are more important things to do now.

"Almost, it's time for Wu to get his phone." Xia Youjie was thinking.

He had to admit that the organization that began to deny him from the very beginning was very unusual, but to say that it could stop him, the other party was still too confident.

There is an insurmountable gap between ordinary people and conjurers, which cannot be bridged by the brain alone.

This time, he was almost blown to pieces, and the other party offered him a favor, so he should reciprocate.

It was just used to divert the conjurer's excessive attention on him recently, killing two birds with one stone.

The Curser smiled casually.

......

Kamiya Mingichi, who didn't know that he was cheated, was thinking hard on the manuscript paper.

Master Dongtang pointed out many problems in his script, and it is a bit difficult to correct them all at once, so we can only pay more attention first.

Naruto Kamiya, who secretly peeked at the comments of "Blood Race", added many works that were cited or compared by the audience, thus opening the door to a new world.

That's great, although they are all works that will be complained about, but in Kamiya Naruichi's opinion, I really like them.

The characters in those stories have rich emotions, whether it is hatred or love, they are very extreme, which is what he can't resist.

He has found the essence of the script.

So, the story this time is—the childhood sweethearts turned against each other.

"General, that tyrant is dying. He hasn't eaten or drank for three days. He said that if you don't see him, he'll just starve to death here!"

When Zhong Yuan was in a daze, he heard someone roaring in his ear.

"General, that man is still useful, you can't die now, you can't be arrogant!"

Who got mad?

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes, the glare of the sun cast dark spots in his field of vision, he closed his eyes hard again, and then slowly adapted to the surrounding brightness.

With such kung fu skills, the noisy person beside him knelt on the ground, holding his thigh and weeping bitterly: "General, we know that you can't wait for his cramps, skin, bone and ashes. The old general and his family were sent to the guillotine. It’s very heartbreaking, but we took down so many brothers to catch that tyrant, please be patient!”

This person said a lot, and Zhongyuan Zhong didn't understand a single word.

What tyrant, what general?Who is the tyrant?Who is the general?

"What did you say?"

Seeing that the general was willing to talk to him, his subordinates burst into tears of joy: "General, do you agree to see that tyrant?"

Nakahara Zhong also pressed his forehead with a headache. This place seems to be an abandoned shrine in the mountains. You can see many thatched cottages from the window. The clothes he wears are so rough that they might not even exist in modern times. Such a crude workmanship.

How did he get here from the port mafia?Someone used supernatural powers to take him away from the port mafia?Conspiracy against the leader?

...Likely not.

Entering the ground from the entrance in a room behind the shrine, the stone walls are covered with moss, and the dark dungeon has no light, exuding a rancid smell.

A long corridor runs through the entire underground, with cells on both sides.

This is not an ordinary cell, but a water prison.

The sunken cell was submerged by turbid and cold water until it reached the same height as the corridor outside. People locked inside would be hoisted up to the waist, so that people would not be drowned immediately. May freeze to death here.

With the idea of ​​inquiring about the situation here, Zhongyuan Zhong also came here with the man who called him the general.

The port mafia also has such places, and it is even more exaggerated than this. Due to the limitation of the times, some torture methods cannot be realized here.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also thought that he would see a man with unkempt hair, a foul smell, and a pale face like a dead person.He hasn't seen it before

When he stood at the door of the water prison and looked inside, he was stunned.

The beauty with her hands hanging in mid-air had her long black hair hanging down wetly. Half of her body was submerged in the water. The water flowed around her waist. The thin top was attached to her slender body. Bai Ruyu's clavicle, his complexion is indeed very pale, but it only adds to his morbid beauty, making him look more fragile and fragile.

Not like a prisoner, but like a water demon from somewhere.

Hearing the sound, the man opened his eyes, and after seeing Nakahara Chuya's face clearly, he turned his head sideways, leaned on his arm, looked at him like this and smiled, with an indescribable taste.

Trapped in such a place, I couldn't find a gloomy look on his face, there was only pure joy on his pretty face, like a child.

It's you again.

This idea quickly appeared in Zhongyuan Zhongye's mind.

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