Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

Tsurumaru sat cross-legged on the ground, and the skeleton opposite him was placed on a small bench, sitting himself in the pose of a thinker.

This action is done by the skeleton, how funny it looks.

"It's a pity." Tsurumaru said heavily, "Looking at their attitude during the day, I guess they haven't discovered that little trick yet."

The skeleton knocked feebly on the ground.

'Is there really no way to go out? I'm almost bored to death. '

"I'm going to be bored to death too."

Tsurumaru said with a sad face: "Didn't you check it in front of Guangfang yesterday? When the time came, there was no way to step out the door. The hand of the interrogator really scared me."

"So we can only hope that someone will trigger the mechanism," he raised his eyebrows, "I wonder if it's a qualified scare?"

A knock on the door suddenly sounded at this moment.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga glanced at the skeleton, and the latter couldn't see what he was thinking in his empty eye sockets.

"...Please come in?"

The guy outside the door obviously heard Tsurumaru's bold invitation, because he then twisted the doorknob hard twice.It's a pity that even though Tsurumaru had re-signed the contract with the god judge, Candlestick Kiri locked it with a key for double insurance.The guy gave up decisively when he found that he couldn't open the door. The doorknob shook violently and then returned to silence.

Tsurumaru: "...I thought it was a guy who could pick locks."

The skeleton nodded desperately in agreement.

'What a disappointment, not a surprise at all. '

"However, it's really scary to come here in the middle of the night," Tsurumaru was gearing up, "It's a good idea."

' Write it down and write it down. '

The two of them were taking notes in a circle, and soon there was a knock on the door of the next room.

The ghost of the white cloth who was carefully turning the pages with its claws so as not to break the pages hung its neck - if there was one - and looked up.

"Yamabukiri Yamabukiri," it walked around the pile of books on the ground, the ghost didn't need to sleep at night, and Yamabukiri, who occupied the bed it used to think about ghosts, helped to borrow a lot of novels from the study room of the god judge for it To pass the time, "There is a knock at the door."

After being pushed twice, Yamabasakiri was still in a half-dream and half-awake state, thinking in a daze that someone might have something to do with him, "...you go and drive."

"I, I, I, I dare not."

"You go."

"Okay, okay..."

The white cloth ghost floating towards the door almost turned into a sieve, and finally remembered that he had a backer. He raised his chest and raised his head for a long time to build his mind. He gritted his teeth and turned the doorknob to petrify in a second.

It opened its mouth wide and looked at the guy outside the door, and a scream was stuck in its throat.

"Hey, little brother," the half-skinned, half-muscled mannequin kept walking in place, "Good evening!"

It's not good!

"Don't spend such precious time sleeping and doing nothing."

The mannequin glanced at its size, "I'm recruiting fellow exercisers, look at you, you are one and a half times as wide as me. Life lies in movement! Come on, come with me toward the sunset—no, toward Run toward the sun!"

"Mountain mountain..."

"What did you say?"

"Yamabukiri—" the white cloth ghost with trembling teeth finally shouted, "Is there a ghost?!"

Yamabuchi, who was still asleep, was awakened eight times by the noise at the door, and then he remembered that it was late at night, and the possibility that the person who knocked on the door was a companion was so small that it could be ignored.Hearing the scream of the white cloth ghost again, he immediately rolled over and got out of bed.

When he saw the familiar figure behind the Shirabu ghost, Yamabagiri recognized that it was the mannequin that was delivered to Honmaru in the morning.Before he had time to say anything, he also saw his opponent say "no" and immediately ran away without a trace.

Yamabagiri: "...?"

He looked back at the white cloth ghost, who fell into another trance before recovering from the panic of being frightened.

"Yamabagiri," it said aggrievedly, "it said I was fat."

This is, please comfort?

Yamabachi, who is not good at this kind of thing at all, thought in a daze.

"Sure enough, an outdated ghost like me will look huge even if it is covered with a white cloth!"

"No...you're not fat."

Yamabashi tried hard to choose his words.

"You're just a little rounder..."

Isn't that a meaning? !

The white cloth ghost cried louder "Wow".

Feeling that the situation in front of him was very difficult in every sense, Yamabukiri had no choice but to circle around it.At the same time, in another room not far away, Smiling Qingjiang was awakened again by knocking on the door.

To be or not to be, he thought, that was the question.

When he opened the door with a sigh, the first thing he saw was a touch of light green.

"...Mr. Katsumaru?"

"Great, this is indeed your room." Kagemaru frowned, with distress and embarrassment on his face, "Sorry, I did see a shadow when I was patrolling, but when it ran past I... I got lost. I finally came here and thought you might be here, could you trouble me to look for it together?"

"as well as."

He added hastily.

"This is all my fault. If my brother is here, he will definitely be able to do better than me. Please don't affect your evaluation of my brother."

... Don't worry, he hasn't come yet.

With a smiling face, Qing Jiang suppressed the sadness of being woken up again, and pulled out a smile.

"No problem at all."

Chisato Horiguchi was lying on her back, the lights in the room were not on, she stretched out her five fingers to the ceiling, and she could see that the nails were smooth and not stained in any color.

Talking to Ka Qingguang brought back memories of her past, but she hadn't done that for a while until her death.Speaking of the reason, it was also because the teacher taught me this when I first went to the infirmary to help, saying that I should not do such things as bandaging wounds.

I don't know if it was affected by the earth binding spirit, but it was only three years ago, and her former face was a bit blurred in her memory.

Futaba.

teacher.

as well as……

When her eyes were getting darker, she suddenly heard a rapid knocking sound.

The sound of the paper door was not as clear and loud as the wooden door. Chisato Horiguchi got up and walked to the outer room, wondering in his heart, when he opened the door, he saw a face that was half muscular and half human.

The two looked at each other, and everyone inside and outside the door was stunned.

"Hey," Horiguchi Chisato called after seeing the mannequin running away, "Stop!"

It's not surprising that it can move her, but why can it move so quickly?

And this direction——

I should go to the Awataguchi stable.

In terms of familiarity with Honwan, Qianli is definitely better than the mannequins knocked over one by one.But the latter excels in speed. When Chisato Horiguchi rushed over, it was really beating on the door of Awataguchi's house. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and saw the master of the spiritual power, and immediately jumped faster than anyone else.

"……general?"

When Yaoyan opened the door, he only saw the examiner standing in the corridor.

"Unless you know who it is next time," Horiguchi Chisato glanced at the Towakizasa who stood up one after another in the room, "don't open the door. The one knocking on your door is that model."

Awataguchi: "...!!!"

"Really?!" Cattail stunned, "Can it really move?!"

"meeting."

Horiguchi Chisato looked at the doll beside Ran.

"So it's very strange. You woke up a few days after I arrived in Honmaru, and the supernatural event also appeared at about the same time. Why did it become active so quickly?"

"That, is it because it takes time for the spiritual power to penetrate into the Honmaru?"

Yaoyan thought for a moment, and seriously put forward his guess.

"But the situation is different now. You can feel spiritual power just by being in the main pill."

Luan: "This still feels a little too fast, and it doesn't make sense."

"Let me tell you, I heard that human-shaped things tend to have 'spirits'." Goto pondered, "Didn't it mean that this time it was a clearance sale? Who knows how long that model has been in the warehouse."

Well, it seems to be the truth...

Moreover, most of the items sold by Wanwu have spiritual power, so it's really hard to say that they have stayed in this environment for so long.

"Then..." Wu Hutui asked cautiously, "Should we catch it?"

"Try it, grab it if you can."

Horiguchi Chisato sighed.

"Let it go on, no one will be able to sleep tonight."

"The route from the general to our room..." Yaken thought for a while, "Combined with the direction the general pointed out just now, the range it can go can be roughly delineated."

"I happen to know the shortcut."

Cattail raised his hand, "Come on, start the battle!"

Both Dagger and Wakizashi ran faster than her, and Chisato Horiguchi followed behind. When she arrived, she saw Yaken and Goto lying in ambush behind the walls on both sides of the corridor.A cotton thread of just the right thickness lies quietly on the ground in the middle, and it will be pulled up when the target arrives.

Luan still hesitated, "Will you really pass by here?"

"No..." Wu Hutui also hesitated, "I don't know..."

Although I followed it...but I was still a little scared.

While several people were whispering, footsteps sounded from far and near.

Yao Yan's eyes froze, "Here we come."

Horiguchi Chisato narrowed his eyes.

Illusion? I always feel that this speed is faster than before, as if... someone is chasing after me.

"One, two," Goto whispered the moment the footsteps approached, "three—"

The cotton thread that was pulled up suddenly reached the height of the calf, and it was indeed the mannequin that appeared in the field of vision.I saw that its head was not lowered, and at the moment when it was about to be tripped by the cotton thread, its toes touched the ground, a perfect 360-degree backflip and rotation, and it landed firmly on the ground.

Not even the edge of the cotton thread is touching.

Then run forward.

Drug Research: "..."

Goto: "..."

Chisato Horiguchi: "..."

Cattail clapped his hands involuntarily.

"Ah," Luan shouted, "There are still people!"

Not long after he went out, he bumped into the model's smiling face Qing Jiang by chance. He had heard the description of the model, and he guessed the whole story when he saw the speed of the other party.He chased after him, quickly raised his legs when passing the cotton thread, and jumped over easily.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Nyuwei's eyes widened, "Dangerous, Mr. Kisemaru!"

Keimaru, who was following behind, didn't see the cotton thread at all, and at the very moment, Goto quickly let go of it.When the cotton thread fell to the ground, Keimaru, who happened to hear the catfish's tail, also had to stop reflexively. He managed to stabilize his body that was rushing forward due to inertia.

"Mr. Kenmaru," Yaken said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

"Ah, oh, it's okay."

Kenmaru didn't understand the development of the situation, "Why are you here?"

He saw Chisato Horiguchi standing aside again, "Master also..."

"It's too late to elaborate," he realized his mission, and when he looked up, he saw Qing Jiang's figure disappearing at the end of the T-shaped corridor, "I'll chase after him first, and I'll wait for something to happen...!"

"or……"

Luan suggested: "Shall we go after him too?"

After the mannequin and the smiling face Qing Jiang, Kagemaru also turned the corner.

The mannequin ran too fast, and the smiling Qingjiang had a hard time catching up.As he was running, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the voice behind him.

Why is it getting farther and farther away? !

He took the time to look back and saw Keimaru running in the opposite direction, full of desolation.

"Mr. Kenmaru, you are going in the wrong direction!"