On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

Mimic's sneak attack operations all ended in failure in the face of Frosty Leaf's impeccable preparations, but they were always on the passive side until they had information about the exact actions of the enemy.

Just as everyone was mentally prepared that the information would be interrupted here, they did not expect the subordinates who checked the corpses to have an unexpected harvest. They found a map marked "ghost grave" from the clothes of the mimic soldiers.

"...The picture here is the stronghold of the mimic?" Shuang Ye stared and took the map handed over by his subordinate.

The map depicts a mountainous area a little far away from here, and a huge fork was drawn with ink on a certain old private land in the mountains, and the word "Ghost Grave" was scrawled in English beside it.

There is no doubt that this is an invitation letter sent to her by Gide.

"It's probably the clues left behind at the scene after planning to kill me, your lover, Xiao Shuangye." Dazai's lips drew a slight arc, and his expression was more indifferent than he remembered, "I really don't know if it's because he was too scheming. Confidence, or it doesn't matter if you fail..."

Shuangye did not respond to this emotion for the time being.

I have a vague feeling that probably Gide himself has the idea of ​​wanting to end everything as soon as possible, otherwise he would not take the initiative to give this fatal reminder.

All in all, she has no reason not to accept this invitation to the final battlefield.

Shimoba folded the map and put it in his pocket, then turned to look at Dazai, paused for a moment, went over to hold his hand, and took advantage of Dazai's eyes tacitly revealing trust, gently kissed his finger back.

"Wait for me, I'll go back as soon as I go."

She raised her head and said softly to Dazai.

Without further ado, he rearranged his equipment a little, and Reaper went to the appointment with the invitation letter.

The mountains are full of natural oak groves, and the luxuriant branches are pushed aside, and the religious house is immediately presented.

After the torrential rain dissipated, the setting sun in the sky emerged from behind the clouds, and the red color shrouded the exterior of the building and everything in the world beyond like a gauze.The surface of the orange-colored green leaves is covered with dewdrops, which are dotted with light by the setting sun.

Noticing that there were soldiers in charge of guarding outside the building, Shuang Ye's expression did not waver, and she went all the way into the enemy's base camp single-handedly.

Perhaps in anyone's eyes, such a solo dungeon is too rampant, but for Shuangye, acting alone as a striker will only make her more comfortable in the battlefield.

The gunfire completely ignited the prelude to the banquet, and the gunshots were as loud as if facing a shower in the mansion, but none of these could stop Death from walking.

Roaring, wailing, and blood mist resounded together, and countless blood-stained plaster fragments were flying in the air, reflecting the shining light in the setting sun penetrating through the glass window.

Shuangye walked up the stairs with regular steps, every step was as calm as praying devoutly in a church.

Arriving at the slender corridor with no gaps to avoid, the soldiers lined up immediately cast fire nets when they saw her. Frost Leaf rushed forward, raised her hand and cut the throat of the leading soldier, and then clutched the piano tightly. The thread twisted around his body, stepped on the soldier's shoulder with his toes, used his strength to flip half a circle in the air and then swung over the enemy's head, and used the gun in his coat with his backhand to end their lives.

After hearing the sound of all the soldiers falling behind them, Frost Leaf, which had crossed their corpses, picked up its pace and walked deeper.

In front of the corridor is a spacious lounge facing the atrium. There seems to be a remote-operated mine installed in it. Just half a step in, the bomb buried in the ground was detonated immediately.

The scorching blast vortex swallowed the objects in the entire lounge in an instant, and the unaffected Frost Leaf supported the supernatural ability around her body, and still shuttled through the room at a slow pace, the explosion flames were isolated from the shining silver glow. Outside the barrier, the entire purgatory-like scene looks like a mural on the wall, which doesn't seem real.

At this moment, the communication device next to her ear sensed, and Shiroba raised her hand and pressed the on button, and Dazai's clear voice came into her ears.

"Little Shuangye, Mimic's people are gathering all the soldiers in one place. In just a few ten minutes, our troops will be fully assembled and their entire organization will be wiped out."

This is the countermeasure they discussed before they set off. Let Shuangye act as a forward to weaken the enemy's strength and take down the leader, while our side gathers the team against the mimic headquarters, and then completely encircles them here.

After Dazai explained his arrangement, he turned to her situation: "What about you?"

"I have wiped out all the troops in front of me, and I will probably be able to meet the man who is waiting for me at the end soon."

Shuangye replied in this way, and at the same time dodged sideways, avoiding more than a dozen bullets from the charging gun. The ruthless bullets immediately embedded a honeycomb of bullet holes in the wall where she was standing just now.

Neatly replacing the spare magazine, Shuangye then raised the muzzles of the double guns and aimed at the eight soldiers who slid down to this floor through the rope outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The broken window frames shot them down one by one in the air.

The entire process of fighting did not cause Shimoba's breathing to be disturbed at all, as if he had read something reassuring from her, Dazai slowly smiled warmly in the headset.

"Hey, little Shimoba." Dazai's tone suddenly softened at this moment, but Shiroba could hear him clearly, "I've already booked the train ticket... After the matter is over, let's go together, shall we? How about going to Shikoku as the first stop, the hot springs there are said to be very good..."

Just listening to what he said in the headset, people can't help but think of that beautiful future. That picture seems to make all those who trek in the dark forget their troubles and exhaustion, leaving behind a lot of love. An urgent longing from afar.

Shuang Ye, who has a good understanding with her lover, naturally has no objection, but cooperates with his words and gives a definite response.

"If that's the case, then I have to speed up."

She pushed open the door of the last ballroom, and set her eyes straight on the undead in the middle of the hall, with silver hair and gray clothes, who had been waiting for her for a long time.

The latter sentence was obviously addressed to him——

"Let's do it within an hour, I'm in a hurry, sir."

……

The bullets passed through the hairlines of the two of them continuously, chipping away at the snow-white stone pillars on the way.

□□The sound of the gun being fired seemed to be the most beautiful dance music. Disorderly bullets shot out from Shuangye's muzzle, but the silver-haired man moved his feet like a prophet, and the bullets barely grazed his ankles and sank. ground.

However, just as he shifted his figure due to moving his feet, the bullet that sank into the floor came out again at an unpredictable speed, and shot at Gide's back at a tricky angle.

He only escaped the fatal bullet by twisting his body in the air again.

"Your strength is indeed as strong as I imagined." Because Gide has the ability to predict the future, in order to avoid her offensive, the body still needs to maintain a high-load operation all the time.

"Thank you for the compliment." What returned to him was Shuang Yexuanwu's piano lines without any emotion in front of his eyes.

Maybe it's because people are about to die, and the desire to confide begins to explode for no reason.During the battle, Gide told her a lot of stories about himself, such as their original identities as soldiers, the reason why they started wandering, and why they had to maintain their spirit even though they were dying...

It's a pity that Shuangye is not very interested in this, but she has always been a caring person, and she is not too ky to interrupt his speech at this time, and only acts as a loyal listener in the step-by-step killing intent created by each of them.

"I actually have a friend whose abilities are very similar to yours." Seems to have heard a lot, Shuang Ye suddenly mentioned this matter, "He is the messenger who has been walking in front of me, I used to think , I probably don’t have the confidence to defeat him in this life.”

"But maybe the reason is that I don't want to shake his position in my heart and never imagine the result of defeating him. Destiny is always so impermanent, like your past, like my avoidance, now even if I stand In front of me is you who I thought was invincible and whose abilities are extremely similar to his—I will also break through my previous thinking at this moment and send you to the end of hell with my own hands."

Gide seemed to be very interested in the 'friend' in her words, and while hitting the silver gun in Shuangye's hand against the ceiling with one palm, he asked, "Oh? What kind of person is that?"

However, Shuangye didn't intend to introduce him to him. The piano wire held tightly in his left hand cut through the air in front of the man sharply. While he was leaning back, he caught the falling gun with his backhand and shot him. The retreat route was blocked.

"It's a pity that you didn't have this chance to meet."

In fact, this was a battle without any suspense. Frost Leaf's ability meant that Gide would not be able to harm him at all, and even though Gide possessed the ability to predict, he was gradually unable to deal with her increasingly swift attacks.

Her speed is getting faster and faster, so fast that she can't catch it with her gray vision alone. Gide's so-called predictive ability is actually just taking evasive actions based on the current picture of the point of death. I dodge it myself, and the next moment the predicted screen is refreshed again and again.

The god of death in front of him can always make adjustments in the next move he avoids, and every move is aimed at the weakness that makes people die.

And the other party is still shortening his predictable death time bit by bit at a clearly visible speed.

Gradually, countless images of death flashed through Gide's mind. They were like fragments of the Milky Way, forming a chaotic torrent, which flashed before his eyes one by one, confusing the boundary between reality and supernatural powers. .

At this moment, the sound of many footsteps came from the front and back of the ballroom, faintly filling the ears of the two of them.

It seems to be soldiers who mimic, and members of Hong Kong gangsters who came to support, and even the voice of a lion who obviously does not belong to these two parties and keeps roaring 'scum' to lead the harvest.

Gide, who was exhausted lying on the floor, couldn't distinguish them one by one. He just looked at the black-haired woman condescendingly watching him.

She held up her gun and stared at her silver eyes, even at the end, there was no trace of emotion conveyed.

Just like the god of death who came to harvest the undead, he will not be shaken by the human desires of the mortal world.

--fair enough.

Gide finally moved his lips, as if to say something to her.

After hearing this, Shuang Ye paused with her fingers, and sent him off on the road in person half a second later.

"farewell."

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