【Yaji】The road is full of thorns

Ji pulled Qi's shoulders, lowered his head, fixed his eyes on her, and said firmly, "Don't be afraid, Qi, I will protect you."

"You are Qi, Qi Qi, you will never be someone else."

Qi stared at him blankly, Ji's fearless gesture made her feel at ease involuntarily.She nodded, showing a faint smile at Ji speciously.

The door was knocked.

"Ji, are you there?" Gu Xun's voice came from outside the door.

Ji's expression froze, he let go of Qi, stood up and walked to the door, "What's the matter?" His tone was a little heavy.Ji Yao already guessed what Gu Xun was going to say to him.

"You open the door first." Gu Xun said after a pause.

Ji hesitated for a moment, then opened the door, revealing Gu Xun who was half a point taller than him, looking down at him slightly.

Gu Xun sighed, "The murderer who hurt Arisa has been found."

"It's 楪祭."

"..." Ji pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Seeing that his expression was unclear, Gu Xun asked, "What are you going to do?" Without an explanation, it would be difficult to convince the public.

Ji Weiwei turned his eyes away, "Nothing to do." He replied, with some willful words.

Gu Xun was silent.

"You understand what I mean, Gu Xun," Ji's eyes turned back at this moment, looking at him fixedly, "I can't hand over Qi."

Gu Xun sighed again, "Why don't I understand...just, Ji, you have to think about the price."

Ji nodded, "I have a measure."

The conversation between the two ended here, and the investigation of Arisa did not continue.

There are witnesses to the fact that Danqi hurt Arisa.Gathering can stop Gu Xun, but there is no way to restrain the students' deepening suspicion and the ensuing panic that continues to expand:

What is the set hiding?Did he put everyone's safety at risk for his own personal affair?Is it really okay for a dangerous person like Ren Qi to move freely?

Ji was lying in the small compartment of the abandoned school building again, on the small bed where he had curled up, and fell asleep hugging his dead lover's old clothes.

His dream was confused and chaotic, the scenes of his childhood and the life of the funeral home were constantly interspersed, like ice and fire, the sky was overturned, and he didn't know whether it was a dream or a nightmare.

Whenever you are at a loss and feel lost in the way ahead, Ji will come here.

It was as if he could get Ya's guidance from the dream, so after waking up, he continued to persevere.

Time is still running.

The "wall" is getting closer and closer, and the "escape from the cage" plan will be officially launched at four o'clock in the morning, when the "wall"'s defense is weakest.

To be or not to be, it depends on this fight.

"Everyone." Ji stood on the high platform in black clothes, his piercing eyes were like ice and snow, flashing across everyone's heart.

"No matter what doubts or resentments you have in your heart, please put them aside for now. Please do your best for our survival now-start the battle to escape!"

He raised his right hand high, and the light of the void was blooming and roaring, shaking people's eyes.

The blood in the chest is rushing, the heart is beating, all the void appears at the same time, countless beams of dazzling light are gathered in one place, the clouds are flowing, and the sky and the earth are clear.

"It's coming..." In the distance, Dart looked at the beam of light with excitement in his eyes.He turned around, and behind him was a large pool of steaming water, with silvery white light floating, swimming like life.

The man stood up from the pool, and the water rushed down his pale and strong body.In the mist, he gradually approached, his handsome and sharp face gradually became clear, and his white hair hung down from his graceful nose, blocking his ominous right eye, and draped over his shoulders.

His pearl gray eyes were as majestic and cold as ever, but there seemed to be nothing inside.

Dart slowly raised the corners of his lips, and said softly, "It's your turn, Ya."

"Hugh." Ji pressed the communicator pinned to his ear to confirm that the connection was smooth.

After a sizzling electric current over there, there was a young man's response, "Got it."

"Is everything ready?" Ji Fa asked.

"OK."

Ji pressed down on the podium, looked down at the time, and sank down.

"it is good."

"The battle begins."

In the building to the south of the Tokyo Tower, a row of missiles was fired instantly, and exploded among the ghost troop group.At the same time, five teams rushed out of the four buildings, and ran in five directions while attacking the following ghost troops.

The 24-hour ghost troop reacted extremely quickly, and half of the aircraft slid out and scattered in an instant, attacking the source of the missile and the decoy team.

"Group B is dispatched."

The students from Tianwang State rushed out immediately, and the light of the void lit up one after another, killing the rest of the endraves.

The students' fighting power is not strong, and they can only hold back the ghost army for a while, so his movements must be fast.

Ji turned over from the command vehicle, took out the big sword from Qi's body, and ran towards Tokyo Tower.Slashing all the way, he has already mastered the use of the big sword. In the blink of an eye, he killed an endrave like a god of death, and arrived at the bottom of Tokyo Tower unimpeded. Living on the Tokyo Tower, I jumped onto the cableway leading directly to the top of the Tokyo Tower with a kick.And it is within the cableway, in the beam of light, that the central system of the ghost army is stored!

Jiyao Yao Chaoqi stretched out his hand, and the light suddenly shot up centered on his right hand. With a firm grip, the great sword had already returned to his hand.Ji didn't dare to delay, turned around and slammed down on the beam of light!

Accompanied by a crisp "click", a crack appeared in the beam of light, and then the crack expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few seconds later, the entire beam of light suddenly shattered. At the same time, Tokyo Tower slowly tilted...

Ji jumped off Tokyo Tower and landed on the ground.

A ray of morning light struggled out from the sky, and the daylight opened its eyes.

At the same time as the Tokyo Tower collapsed, the closed "wall" was slowly rising, and a spacious and bright passage was gradually opened. Outside the passage was the bustling free world they had always longed for.

Ji pressed the communicator and said in a low voice: "The battle was successful, all evacuated."

"Everyone leave quickly! Hurry up!" Gu Xunheji was ready and was standing by the passage directing the students to go out.

Ji stood not far away, watching quietly.

Suddenly a voice sounded behind him, "Ji," he turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Namba and Inoue.

The two walked to his side, and pushed Qi who was standing next to him away without a trace, "What are you going to do after you get out?" Inoue asked.He also knows a thing or two about the ambitions of the collection.

Ji glanced at him, "Rebuild the funeral home." He said indifferently, not caring that they knew.

"Oh?" Inoue laughed, but there was something different in his smile, "I remember the head of the funeral home, he was called Chou Shenya, right?"

As if being stabbed in the heart, Ji Weiwei provoked a sneer, "Why?"

"Not really...you look up." As Inoue was talking, he changed his words as if he suddenly noticed something.

Ji's heart skipped a beat, and a strong urge prompted him to follow Inoue's words.

He raised his head and saw under the blue sky, above the high wall, a row of endraves appeared at some point, and a very familiar figure with white hair fluttering in the middle.

Ji was shocked, as if his throat was tightly grasped by both hands, and he couldn't breathe.Obviously the sun is not dazzling, but he feels that his eyes seem to be dazzled.

Suddenly there was a strong push towards Ji, and he was caught off guard. He was pushed staggered, his hind legs were empty, and he fell into the big hole blasted by the shell.

He fell to the ground in disgrace, coughed a few times, his eyes were blinded by the dust, and only heard Qi scream, and when he came running, he let out a muffled groan of being knocked down.

Ji stood up rubbing his eyes, and the figure landed in front of him.

By the time he really saw this person up close, tears had already flowed all over his face.I don't know if it was because the dust fell into my eyes just now, or because I saw the lover who I thought was dead reappear in front of me.

His eyes seemed to be blurred, he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be hoarse, and he couldn't say anything, but subconsciously, he stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to touch that person's face.

It's just that before he could touch his face, the silver light flashed, and the outstretched hand disappeared suddenly.

Disappeared.

At this moment, Ji's senses became very dull, and his sense of pain, hearing and smell suddenly disappeared.But only the line of sight gradually became clearer, the person in front of him still had the same face, that figure, the height of eyebrows, the length of hair, the curvature of lips, none of which had changed.

Only the eyes, and there is nothing in the eyes.

Ya, Ya is back, staring at him coldly with those strange eyes, as if he was looking at an ant, a joke, but not his lover alone.

The next moment, the silent world resumed its hustle and bustle again.The exclamation of the companions, the gurgling blood, the arm that fell to the ground like a broken doll, and the bone-piercing pain from the broken right shoulder.

It hurts, Ya, it hurts.

Ya raised his right hand high, and the engraved seal of the king on Ji Duan's hand seemed to have heard a call, he broke free from the back of his hand, rushed towards Ya's right hand, and dormant quietly after re-recognizing its master.

Everyone was stunned and could only silently watch the scene in front of them.

Standing aside, Inoue and Namba showed gloating smiles uncontrollably.

That's it, pull him off the throne, take away all the power he is proud of, and make him lie powerlessly on the ground like a defeated dog!

A few days ago, Arisa was discovered by him when he received the mysterious call, and later, the mysterious call actually reached him!The man on the phone, who called himself Chou Shenya, promised him freedom, wealth and power, and asked him to be the inner ghost of Tianwang State, adding fuel to the flames when necessary.

Although he didn't do anything, maybe he won't get anything, but as long as he sees Ying Manji in a mess, he will be very happy!

Ya looked at the astonishment of the people around him, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

The purpose of his trip was to gain the power of the king, and the rest, in his opinion, were worthless.At this moment, Ya ignored the pain in his heart when he saw the defeated king whose right hand was cut off by him.

He forgot.Since it is something that can be forgotten, it must not be that important.

Ya thought so and turned around.

Although Ji was so painful that he almost fainted, his eyes were still firmly locked on the person in front of him.Realizing that he was about to leave, a crazy voice immediately shouted in Ji's heart: I can't let him go, I can't let him disappear before my eyes again!

So the moment Ya turned around, he was firmly grabbed by the hem of his trousers with one hand.

He turned his head and saw the blood-covered man lying there, obviously almost unable to hold on, but still stretched out his hand and grabbed him with all his might.His slightly lifted face was pale due to excessive blood loss, but his lips were dark red because of biting blood oozing from his lips.

Perhaps it was the mixture of sweat and tears, but his eyes were very wet and cloudy, but the hot eyes still shot out from those eyes and pierced him, as if piercing into his heart through flesh and blood.

"Please...you..." The man spoke slowly and with difficulty, with a weeping sound, "Don't...don't go...please..."

The heart contracted suddenly, and then it swelled as if it was about to explode.

Ya's eyes suddenly sank, and he stared closely at the dilapidated but extremely stubborn young man who fell there.

"Let go." An indifferent voice escaped from his lips.

Ji seemed to shake his head, but also seemed unable to even do this action.With only his last breath of strength, he tightly clenched his trousers with his fingers.

Ya stared at the hand.

——The pale, slender, dust-stained hand was so fragile that he could break free effortlessly as long as he moved slightly.

After a moment of silence, Ya leaned over, moved lightly, but unresistedly opened his fingers one by one.

Jizhi watched Ya's movements helplessly, but he no longer had the strength to grab him a second time.

He closed his eyes in despair.

And the next moment, the slipped hand was held, and immediately after, his body lightened, as if falling into a dream, he was picked up by Ya.

—but he couldn't.