I am forced to roll into a disk star leader

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sun was rising, Matsuda Jinhei pressed the button of the alarm clock precisely and got up from the bed.

He put on a black leather jacket, tidied his hair, and put on a little perfume. They made an appointment to have a barbecue at noon today.

Originally, he planned to drive there, but he was suddenly called to work overtime by a call, saying that there was an urgent task that needed to be dealt with.

"Why is this so?" Qian Feng complained incessantly.

Matsuda Jinpei said confidently, "No matter what kind of bomb, I can easily get rid of it, and it won't waste too much time."

"Well, if you haven't come after an hour, then you have to pay!" Qian Feng threatened, then hung up the phone.

"You are such a miser!" Matsuda Jinping scolded her with a smile.

Matsuda Jinpei soon arrived at the scene of the crime. The crowd in the office building had been evacuated. He looked at the bomb placed in the air conditioner and frowned.

Another mercury bomb, complicated but not complicated, it can be dismantled with a little time.

Suddenly, a piece of paper jumped out of the fax machine at the side, which was a message sent to them by the criminals.

[I have set up two gorgeous fireworks, one is known and the other is unknown, you can choose to dismantle the fireworks directly, but the unknown will always become unknown, or take a big gamble within 3 minutes, dare you? 】

He came to his senses right away and did not extort money, which might be deliberate revenge.

But how feasible is the words on this piece of paper?In fact, he can completely ignore it and tear it down, but what if it is true?

Matsuda Jinpei's mind was in a mess, to be or not to be, whether to accept a big gamble, these philosophical questions hit him like a mountain wind.

He lit a cigarette, and the smell of nicotine cleared his mind a little.

"Forget it, let the bomb disposal expert switch to a gambler."

The joke that was always made came true, he really was going to defuse a bomb in 3 minutes.

Everyone was screened back, leaving Matsuda Jinhei alone to dismantle the bomb. He was wearing a heavy explosion-proof suit, and his hair was wet with sweat. With only 3 minutes left, they did get the next explosion site Information.

But they were fooled, and the gamble has a price.

Three minutes suddenly turned into ten seconds.

Matsuda Zhenping's pupils shrank, and the huge flames lit up his dark pupils like fireworks in full bloom, and then they were swallowed by the huge fire python, and the whole building was razed to the ground.

His short life of 22 years was condensed into a revolving lantern. He watched the revolving lantern, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

But the following things are somewhat unscientific.

Do people have a soul after death?He felt that his three views were shattered, because he turned into a pale and transparent Apiao, and followed two mosaic creatures to a barren land.

"Where is this?" Matsuda Jinping asked.

The low sky is covered with large expanses of red, like ink and blood, very cramped, and the place where we land is full of large expanses of flowers, enshrined by snow-white corpses, bright red, coquettish flowers, swaying in the wind even if there is no wind, Logically speaking, he shouldn't be able to smell it, but a rotten, rotten smell rushed straight into his brain.

In the distance, there was a river with turbulent waves, and snow-white foam washed the shore. A stele was erected beside it, with ancient words that he could not understand written on it with cinnabar and gilt.

"This is Huangquan, where Izanami is, and the flower under your feet is the flower of the other shore." Mosaic No. [-] introduced him kindly.

Underworld?It turns out that what the fairy tales say is true.

"You take this sign, and you will measure your merit later, and then it can determine which path you will reincarnate into in your next life." Mosaic No. [-] handed him a plaque.

"Which way? The white way?"

Mosaic No. [-] rolled his eyes, "It's the six realms! Have you heard of the six realms of reincarnation!"

"...Oh." Matsuda took over the plaque. He had no idea about these things, so let fate do it.

Mosaic No. [-] glanced at him, "However, according to your final contribution, you may be hired as a civil servant by the underworld. You have quite a lot of hair, and you can make it!"

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

Suddenly he found that his body became lighter, and the plaque in his hand shattered.

Mosaic No. [-] asked back in surprise, "I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity!"

What chance?A white light flashed in front of Matsuda Jinpei's eyes, and then he found it returned to his body.

Then everything started to reverse.

The flattened building was restored.

The burst tongues of flame shrank into nothingness.

The fallen leaves returned to the branches.

The midday sun was slowly setting back to the east.

Drops of water that hit the ground returned to the pipes.

Pedestrians, vehicles, aircraft, and all means of transportation move backwards along a fixed line.

Moss Ubi Ring, the starting point is the end point, and the end point is also a new starting point.

He lost consciousness.

……

At seven o'clock, Matsuda Jinpei precisely pressed the alarm clock and got up from the bed.

Did you just have a dream?The sight of the huge tongue of flame and the rapid retreat flashed in his mind, and then disappeared into nothingness.

"-pong"

A figure broke into the door, hugged his waist tightly, and then began to cry.

Matsuda Jinpei's muscles all over his body reflexively turned on guard, and he moved uncomfortably when he saw someone approaching. He was a little at a loss visible to the naked eye, coughed twice, and patted Qianfeng's head.

"Well—what's the matter with you?"

The person didn't move, his shoulders trembled, and he cried like his whole family died. Matsuda Zhenping was terrified in his heart. Could it be some bloody story of a broken-hearted love in adolescence?

Qian Feng finally raised his head, his eyes were red like rabbit eyes, and then he wiped his tears and nose in his newly bought pajamas.

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

He pushed her away expressionlessly to save the clothes that had been ruined by tears and snot.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Qianfeng sighed sadly, and began to tell him about this nightmare that made her very sad.

"I dreamed that you had sex transfer surgery and had long hair, and then jumped onto the bamboo to become Princess Kaguya Hime. He said that he would return to the moon to get married, and threatened to sever ties with us and never return home."

"..." Matsuda Jinhei's face darkened, "Can you watch some normal TV dramas in the future?"

Then, during breakfast, Matsuda Jinhei was stared at Maomao with such eyes, as if he would undergo sex transfer surgery and fly away in the next second.

Just when they were about to go out, a phone call asked him to work overtime. Matsuda Jinhei felt that this feeling was familiar, but he quickly put it behind him.

Qian Feng just curled his lips unhappily, "You will definitely go, won't you, even if I stop you, you will still go?"

He said seriously, "This is my job, I must go."

Qian Feng was neither angry nor complained, but Matsuda Zhenping was puzzled.

It's really weird, it's sex change?

"I saw that the weather forecast said it was going to rain, and these things should be moved up quickly."

The agent ordered the staff to move things in an orderly manner. He looked at the cloudy sky with some concern. If the material was wet due to sudden rain, they would have to pay for it.

"Yes!"

He was so anxious that he didn't notice at all that an outsider had mixed into the team.

Wearing a black peaked cap, the man looked very inconspicuous, holding a cardboard box in his hand, and followed the home improvement workers into the building.

Isamu Yamamoto successfully blended into this office building, looking at the dark clouded sky outside the window and smiling slightly.

Today is a fine day, with dark clouds covering the sky, without a single ray of light passing through, it is just right to use this grand firework to illuminate the entire Tokyo sky, and he will also shock everyone who looks down on him.

He trembled with excitement at the thought of what kind of beautiful scenery would be born in the future.

In an unmonitored place, he quietly separated from the workers. The elevator was not allowed, so he could only take the stairs.

"Uncle, have you eaten yet?"

An abrupt voice sounded in the corridor, and he raised his head vigilantly.

In the dark corridor, a teenager in a black sweater smiled at him. She put her hands in her pockets and leaned against the wall with one leg. Under the black hood, a pair of shiny golden eyes were exposed, giving her the feeling of a hooligan.

"The elevator was broken, so I took the stairs." Yamamoto Isamu was surprised at first, and explained methodically.

"Oh." The boy didn't ask much, and let Yamamoto pass by him. When he walked past, a devil-like voice sounded, "Then do you know Koki Ryosuke?"

Yamamoto's pupils shrank, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see the young man looking at him with a smile, which was quite strange under the dim light, and then he lost consciousness.

……

It hurt so bad, my brain felt like it was blown up, and I couldn't breathe.

Yamamoto bravely opened his eyes and found himself in an extremely absurd predicament. He was in a strange room with messy things piled up in a mess, but he couldn't figure out how he got here.

He was sitting on the ground, his hands and feet were all bound with thick hemp ropes, using the classic interrogation binding method of group binding, his whole body was forced to curl up, and it hurt when he moved, and he couldn't escape at all.

His mouth was not blocked, giving him the right to speak.

"Who are you? Why did you trap me here?"

The hooded boy didn't answer his words, but turned his head slightly, his delicate and beautiful face was fully exposed, his legs were sitting cross-legged, and he was fiddling with something in his hand.

He took a closer look, and it turned out to be the bomb he was about to install, which had been completely disassembled into fine parts at this moment.

—screws, plastic plates, balancers, even the mercury was separated.

was found!Yamamoto Yuki broke out in a cold sweat.

It can't be the police, first of all, he is too young, and if it is the police, there is no need to trap him here, and this person shows his face in front of him without any shyness, why?

A possibility was crazily clamoring in his heart, she wanted to kill him!

"What do you want to do? I have no grievances with you, why tie me up?"

Hearing this, Qian Feng finally gave him a look and smiled sweetly.

"No resentment, no enmity, how dare you say that, how do you know we have no resentment or enmity?"

Isamu Yamamoto froze for a moment when he heard the voice. It was a girl. The girl with a hood stood up. She was tall and had long legs. She was dressed in black and oppressive. She pressed the cold and sharp piece of plastic against his neck. , whispering softly.

"You blew up my brother."

Yamamoto was stunned for a moment. He was sure that he had never harmed anyone before. This time he planted the bomb because he was terminally ill. He decided to extort 50 billion from the Japanese government with his friend, but his friend was caught. He decided to take revenge and decided to throw the bomb himself. .

But isn't it still fried? !

"Are you crazy? I haven't set the bomb yet!"

"Crazy? I'm not crazy." The girl smiled lightly, twisting her knuckles, making a crackling sound.

In the distance, a shocking bolt of lightning came swiftly like a howling dragon, and exploded outside the window behind the girl, illuminating half of the sky.

The girl was sitting upright, her chin raised slightly, and she looked at him with a half-smile, her golden eyes were full of inquiry, innocence, and some kind of evil.

"I wonder if you've heard of Maxwell's Demon?"