Nanxiong, the disaster of beating the enemy

This piece of light is so dazzling, but it is not dazzling. It is completely different from the dots of light dotted in the river. It is also the same as when I was fighting with Fenmao. The superpower burst out and is full of devastating lethality. The fireball is different, in this light, there will not be any tyranny, you can only feel the warmth, and the sense of security being wrapped, which are the two extremes of this dark world.

This can already go from light to light.

Is this what it feels like to be parasitized by eggs?

I thought at first it would be poached eggs, scrambled eggs with tomato or something.

Speaking of which, what is it?

I'm a little confused, not all because I keep complaining about things I don't remember, but mainly because I don't know what I should do now.

There is only this piece of light that is endless here, but there is nothing inside, and it is empty and lonely.

I'm actually a person who can stand loneliness. Before, in the dark, when the pink hair didn't appear, I could stay alone, but at this moment, I feel that there is something missing here. It shouldn't be like this here. of.

But what it should look like, there is only a huge outline indistinctly, like a gate or a villa, but if you look closely, it disappears without a trace, as if my consciousness is just in a trance.

"……wrong……"

I couldn't help murmuring.

"What do you think there should be?"

A voice came out of nowhere, this voice was the same as the voice that said the shameful words "unlock my heart", but at the same time, this voice was also very similar to my own.

I'm sure it's not me talking to myself, considering that there is a pink hair there, it's not too surprising that there is another voice that can shout "unlock my heart"... It's strange.

This kind of words similar to the transformation of a little witch is not something I would say!

I remembered that shadow that was only the size of a fist that flickered very quickly.

I didn't see the phantom clearly, but in the end he turned into that egg, and then merged into my body.

I don't know what the other person wants to do.

But first I ask, "Are you the creature in that egg? What are you trying to do?"

Even if the other party said something like [I am you], it was within my expectation, but the other party did not continue the topic, but asked again, [What do you think there should be? 】

I tried many times, but the other party only had this answer, it was like a robot with an automatic program, but the tone still changed, although there was no obvious change in the tone, it was still that flat voice line, but with my voice, I can still detect these subtle changes.

Although I can keep asking until the other party is angry, I don't want to do it that much. It's not a question of whether to do it or not, but I suddenly lost interest.

My focus has gone to "what should be here".

I originally wanted to talk nonsense, but I don't have any memory. Imagination has to be based on reality, and I have nothing. The illusion that suddenly appeared in my mind, I didn't even say whether it was a door or a house. not come out.

After thinking about it, I have only a few complaints about the things I own, and the information they reveal can only reveal one or two things about the past.

I thought about it and opened my mouth.

"Electrode", this is the first time I met Fenmao, I slapped him and felt pain, the first reaction was that I touched the electrode and got an electric shock, but I actually didn't know what the electrode was What.

As soon as the voice fell, a strange instrument appeared in front of me. It looked a bit like a chair. I couldn't help but touch it, and immediately felt the tingling pain from my fingertips and the whine of electric current. , you can imagine what it would be like if people sat on it.

But I still couldn't help but sat on it, and then experienced a full-body electric buttocks massage, which was within the tolerance range and not unbearable.

No one explained it to me, but I knew it was the electric chair.

Speaking of it, it should be a completely different thing from electrodes.

But if it shows something deep in my memory, so my daily rest is to sit on the electric chair and enjoy a massage?

If my previous guess is correct, I have to say that the people outside seem to be different from what I imagined, so they are good at playing.

But after this incident, I also gradually figured out some rules. I should be in the domain of the other party, where he can complete all my imaginations, and these imaginations come from my memory.

The second half of the sentence is just my guess, but I think it should be more or less the same.

I don't know what the other party's purpose is, but I don't think the other party has any malicious intentions, and even seems to be helping me. This may be a good opportunity for me to regain my lost memory.

Compared with pink hair and so on, they can already stand aside.

Although I don't know how to do it yet, I just spoke out the words produced by the complaints in my memory.

And this space, like the wishing house, can meet any of my requirements.

[Sesame paste], this is also the first time I met Fenmao, I lost a piece of mud on my hand, and then I compared my own mud to Sesame paste that can stick to Fenmao's clothes.

Then a bowl of black things appeared in front of me. It looked dirty, but it exuded a very fragrant smell. I tasted it. It was sweet. Even if it is similar in color, it cannot be compared with this dessert. Silt, I feel that the previous metaphors are not quite correct.

In addition, there are my words [puffer fish] and [whack-a-mole] to describe pink hair.

The puffer fish is a creature that will inflate once it is stimulated. Its spikes are very large and very sharp, which is indeed somewhat similar to when the pink hair is angry.

The whack-a-mole machine was broken with a hammer, and I didn't enjoy the full game process, but I already knew what it was.

Then finally came the critical moment, I followed the memory and thought of something that I cared about before.

I couldn't help but say, 【Coffee Jelly! 】

I don’t know why I want to swallow as soon as I hear this word. This is the only thing I realize that this thing should be eaten, and it’s still very delicious.

The air paused for a moment, and then a huge glass appeared in front of me. I had to look up to see the whole picture. With this size, compared with the previous things, it was nothing but heavyweight. Yes, even the kind that opened a small stove.

Inside the glass is a crystal-clear brown-black substance. Judging from the name, it should be coffee jelly. It is very beautiful, with colorful black colors seen through.

The tip of the nose lingers with the smell of bitterness and sweetness, and my throat can't help shaking up and down, as if I can feel the sweetness of the coffee jelly.

I couldn't control myself at all, I just climbed up from the glass without even thinking about it, there is no way, I don't have the ability to fly, all the superpowers in the galaxy are unique, and the ability to fly is covered by pink hair After I touched it, I lost it, but I have a superpower that can climb on smooth glass. I thought it would be useless, but I didn't expect it to be used here.

Soon I reached the mouth of the cup, stood on the mouth of the cup and looked down, my lips and teeth were out of control, and I could feel the slight bitterness, sweetness, and smooth taste even though I hadn't eaten it.

I couldn't control myself anymore, but I still had a bit of sense and didn't just plunge into it, but still used my thoughts to grab the coffee jelly and eat it.

The entrance is smooth and tender, and the aftertaste after a little bitterness is simply irresistible. Almost instantly, I ate the coffee jelly that was bigger than me, and there was no residue hanging on the cup.

My childhood dream, swimming in coffee jelly has come true. If I eat like this at home, I will definitely be scolded, saying that killers should not reveal their preferences.

I couldn't help sighing, and then I was taken aback. This was the first time I said something about myself.

So our family is a killer?

What is this again?

There seemed to be another huge door in front of my eyes, which was clearer than the previous phantom, but it disappeared quickly.

I saw hope and planned to continue, but the effect after that was not as strong as coffee jelly, just countless things piled up everywhere.

The world began to fill up. I sat on the rim of the coffee jelly and looked down. The empty space was filled with things, even live deer and tigers.

But these effects are not very good, not as effective as coffee jelly, but those deer and tigers remind me of some weirder creatures, they look strange, but they are human-like, and they can even talk. They say they are Warcraft, but I can't ask other information, they also migrated to the distance quickly, and then disappeared.

Afterwards, I tried poached eggs and tomato scrambled eggs. They didn’t taste very good, but they were familiar after eating too much, especially when they were placed in front of me in a bento box.

In short, after realizing all the complaints, the door became much clearer. There were many evil spirits painted on it, but it said "The Gate of Heaven" on it. I thought about it very seriously and came to the conclusion came to a conclusion,

I was born in a certain killer family, a low-level killer. I don’t remember what the killer does. Considering that there seem to be many monsters with huge lethality in this world, I think our family is responsible for taking care of them, otherwise I wouldn’t I really understand why there is such a monster on the gate of our house, and we have to add a meaning of "the gate of heaven".

Obviously the House of Warcraft.

Well, even though I have come to this conclusion, I am still a little puzzled. I always feel that if I say this conjecture, I will be taught a bad lesson.

That voice appeared again, and he sighed first, "Yeah..."

He started, then stopped, his tone was a little bitter, "What are you confused about?"

That voice came again. When it conjured countless complaints in my memory, he didn't make any movement, and he didn't mean to guide me. I don't know why he suddenly made a sound now.

However, I think my previous guess should be wrong, and it is the diametrically opposed mistakes that will attract the attention of the other party.

I don't know how to speak. Being confused means that I am confused, so how can I organize my words?

The voice didn't force me either, he seemed to be planning to guide me, but the guidance was very rough, as if he wasn't used to doing these things.

He said something similar to what the queen said when she saw Snow White, "You are still alive".

Then there was silence.

But I suddenly remembered the huge doll that appeared in "Imagination Realized" before.

Then the puppet appeared in front of my eyes. It was not a giant with a height of 1.8 meters, but a normal height, about [-] meters. It had medium-length hair. Although its face was delicate, it looked like a scary person. Ou, well, I've seen what a horror doll looks like before, and it can be said to have a similar face.

In a normal state, when I stared at that face, I felt a sense of familiarity. At the same time, I also had the flustered illusion that I would never eat coffee jelly again.

It's almost like the guy in front of you = goodbye coffee jelly.

Uh, it can't be my family or something. I thought that killers can't reveal their preferences before.

... family.

Thinking of this word, I couldn't help but tickle the corners of my mouth.

Many voices appeared in front of my eyes, and they were arranged from high to low, but they were just a vague shadow, but gradually it was as if a paintbrush was constantly drawing, outlining the details and painting the colors.

Then a brightly colored photo floated down from the sky.

It's just a piece of paper, but it looks like a thousand dollars to me. I even forgot for a moment that I still have superpowers to use, and I just jumped up and grabbed that photo like a child.

This is a family portrait.

The first time I looked over, I saw me, standing in the middle with a blank expression on my face. On the left was a serious silver-haired man with a lion head, and on the right was a strangely dressed man wearing a mask that looked like a mechanical eye. The female of the general instrument, standing behind me is the real version of the horrible puppet shape.

Others stood more scattered. I think it's not because of me, but because of the boy standing behind me.

In addition, there are a few small, chubby boys standing beside the boy, who seem to be a bit bigger, and the distance between the two is enough to squeeze in another boy, and on the other side is a boy. The silver-haired boy, he is also a little stiff, if you look carefully, you can still find that the doll boy is still holding the other's hand, and the girl in Lolita standing next to the silver-haired boy is smiling sweetly, On the contrary, the girl in kimono standing farthest had a gloomy expression on her face.

This isn't exactly an excellent family portrait, but it is indeed one of the few well-shot ones.

After all, my family is special.

And I don't want to accept such a big family as the head of the family!

These words suddenly popped into my mind.

Suddenly, it was like being invaded by a virus, and the words "absolutely not to be the head of the family" were all over his mind.

Immediately after, I thought about who would be the next Patriarch...

The silver-haired younger brother is the next head of the family...

I immediately feel at ease.

Then countless messages popped up in my mind, it was like a broken revolving lantern, with some snowflakes popping out from time to time.

But even if it is broken, it is not without any information.

These two girls are not women, they are my younger brothers.

We are a family.

Many images flashed through my mind, there were gloomy hide-and-seek, and there were joyful birthday parties, those figures called my name, "Kusuo", "Kusuo Oni-chan", "Brother Kusuo"...

Those relaxed and joyful tones seemed to gather together to form a cluster.

However, at this moment, a dirty cloud came over again, "Kusuo, help!", "Kusuo, don't!" "Why did you kill me, Kusuo?"

The light was gradually dyed black, and I felt pain in my heart. This pain was different from the past, and I couldn't support myself and bent down.

Who am I?

What exactly am I?

Did I hurt...family?

Dark clouds shrouded the darkness, and the countless "Kusuo" seemed to have become a cursed name.

At this time, another voice came, this was not my previous voice, but another voice that I was familiar with but I had no impression of.

"Kusuo, don't fall into the darkness!"

I woke up suddenly, and all those fantasies around me disappeared.

I was still in that light, but there was a figure indistinguishable from me, but he was only the size of my fist.

The clothes are also very casual, and I can tell from the material that the price will not be too high.

Both of us stared at each other.

He asked me, "Who are you?"

Without the slightest hesitation, I said, "I'm Kusuo·Beating Die Ke."

The other party showed a faint smile, and then it became unreal, and those flickering light spots merged into my body.

Countless memories came to me, the ups and downs of beating the enemy, those joys, those dissatisfaction, and the little things between me and my brothers, I recalled them all.

I know who I am, and I chose to enter that pool of mud in order to regain my body.

And the reason is just because of a bold guess.

To regain the body, the soul must be complete. The "predator" created my negative body by putting pressure on my spirit, that is, by torturing my relatives to make me have negative emotions.

I always thought that this operation was quite fascinating, and its effect was limited, but I didn't expect it to be used here.

The "predator" stripped me and my memory of the negative body, put them together, and used my super power as a primer to make a treasure box that can be obtained unconditionally, because it belongs to me originally, Or something that belongs to me completely, so only me and Fenmao can open the treasure chest.

And the pink hair is just my negative body, so it is not very attractive to those star points.

But there is another problem here, that is, when I followed the egg all the way down, no star came to me. I don't know if it was because the breath of me and Fenmao were scattered in two places, causing confusion.

But I don't think that's the case, it's just that the key point is missing and I can't figure it out for a while.

Huge forces will cause differences, and then there will be conflicts, not to mention that there are "predators" behind my negative body to fuel the flames.

If my negative body kills me, the other party will become a puppet of despair, a body that allows the "predator" to achieve his goal, he will call himself "Saiki Kusuo", and become the one who can restrain Saiki Kongsuke With a body.

Of course, this success rate is very low. On the contrary, if I kill the other party, I will not get the soul fragment I am missing, and naturally I will not be able to wake up. As the most critical part of the plan, no matter whether I am in the two No matter what the situation is, you must lose.

If I didn't think of everything, it can be said that I lost everything, even I couldn't help being afraid.

And all of this is due to that egg, that is, Saiki Kusuo.

But I still think there is something wrong, for example, if the soul is complete to get my body from the "predator", is Saiki Kusuo a part of my soul?

As I was thinking about it, Saiki Kusuo's voice came, "Remember your words, you are Kusuo Beat the Enemy."

His voice sounded more mature than mine.

I have a lot of questions I want to ask, but I just feel a push, the ground seems to disappear under my feet, and I keep falling.

When I woke up, I heard someone shouting.

"Kusuo, let's compete."