On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

Frost Leaf tapped the screen so fast that afterimages left behind, she quickly edited an email of 'Wash your neck and wait for me on the bed' and replied to her frisky intelligence agent, she put the phone back in her pocket, He decisively smashed a window on one side and escaped.

"Master Chuya—do you want to chase after him?!"

Seeing this, several subordinates immediately put down the submachine guns in their hands and stepped forward to ask for instructions, but the boy in the hat reacted faster than them. windowsill.

"You guys stay and watch here, check the corpses on the ground, and I'll chase that man." Zhongyuan Zhongya clasped his hands on the window sill, and quickly ordered without looking back.As soon as his words fell, the man jumped from the window sill like a night bird, and jumped out of the old warehouse.

The closer it gets to the night, the more noisy the sea breeze in the port becomes.

This warehouse street built in the last era was built near the port. On the ground, there are many unused transport containers and loading and unloading machinery from large iron ore enterprises. The mottled and rusted copper wall and iron sheet echoed vaguely like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Shuangye melted into the wind and sprinted on the road of Warehouse Street, but she hadn't run far when the pursuers followed closely behind her.

Under the control of the pursuers, the broken windows spread out in all directions on the same horizontal line.Hearing the sound of piercing wind coming from behind, Shuangye didn't turn her head, but turned sideways to avoid it, turned around and hid in the corner made by the bunker on the right.

In the next second, the sharp shards of glass passing by her ear shot into the container in front without hindrance, leaving a deep, irregularly shaped hole.If the person standing there just now was not Shuangye but any other ordinary person, his body would probably be pierced on the spot.

"Is it a supernatural person who can manipulate objects..." Frost Leaf quickly walked among several large containers, while her brain worked calmly, and made a preliminary guess about it.

There are not a few supernatural beings in this world, but topics involving supernatural beings are always accompanied by shadows, and they cannot be spread casually in the streets and alleys. As a result, in the hearts of ordinary people today, supernatural beings themselves are more inclined to In a kind of legend or fairy tale.

However, for a person like Shuang Ye who walks in the other world, it is not so surprising that he has to deal with people with supernatural powers once or twice.

It's not that she has never seen a combat-type superhuman, but in this situation of being chased, if she wants to escape as soon as possible, the opponent is obviously a difficult opponent.

On the way to run, Shuangye put the glove back on her hand again, her slender five fingers opened and closed from the white finger sleeve, and the cold and smooth touch instantly fit the entire palm.

With the end of this movement, Shuang Ye's eyes gradually revealed a silent and penetrating thin shadow.

Since it is impossible to avoid a battle with others, it is better to kill them early and call it a day.

Frost Leaf moves very fast, and the snow-white windbreaker keeps disappearing from view. It is not an exaggeration to say that it looks like a ghost, but the person who is chasing her after her has a strong physical fitness, biting her like a falcon. The pace, never lagging behind.

The stones rising from the ground became the exclusive weapon of that person. Under his subtle control, the power endowed by each stone was comparable to that of a supersonic sniper bullet, and it fired tirelessly in the direction of Frost Leaf. It stirred up dust all the way.

Such a powerful and lethal ability is like a moving battlefield.

With the continuous pursuit of the people behind him, the dust flying up from the ground intertwined into a thick smoke in the air, almost covering the sight in front of him.The other party seemed to be aware of the situation he had created, so they temporarily stopped their attacks.

"Have you stopped..." Noticing that the surroundings were quiet again, Shuangye leaned back against the cargo box calmly, and listened to the movement behind her.

Although the opponent's fierce offensive has been suspended, the current situation is not too good for Shuangye.Without the cover of the loud bombardment, every move she made was easily exposed to the other party, and there is currently no one who can find the corresponding specific location. Apart from her, the same is true of the pursuer.

The smoke and dust rolled up by the sand and stones were quickly swept away by the sea breeze, just like the foggy area in the game map was polished by the player, the warehouse street gradually returned to its original clear appearance.

The surroundings seemed empty and quiet, as if a moment of peace had been found before death visited.Suddenly a secret tremor spread from the coccygeal nerve to the back, and Shuangye immediately cast her gaze directly above her as if feeling something.

The boy squatting on the stone was suspended in mid-air. He was holding the brim of his hat with one hand. Under the cover of the night, he could only see the lower half of his face upside down under the moonlight. mean mouth.

"I finally caught you, you bastard who hides around like a mouse."

As soon as his low but melodious juvenile voice dissipated in the air, a 'meteor shower' cast by him fell instantly.

boom boom boom-

The essence of meteors is meteorites, a cruel and beautiful celestial phenomenon.However, the 'rain' that fell here only left the cruel part. The ground was smashed to pieces, and the iron container was instantly disintegrated. This meteorite rain spread endlessly enough to cover all the surrounding noise .

It's a pity that in Shuangye's eyes, although the opponent is fast and double A, it is a pity that he is a precise E guy.Before the official attack came, she had already left the bombardment range.

"You actually approached me from the air, you're pretty smart." Shuang Ye stood opposite the dense fog formed by the dust, and said to him unhurriedly: "But it's too much to call such a cute girl a mouse." It's too much."

"Are you really a woman..." From the beginning when he saw her figure behind him, Zhong Yuanzhong had vaguely guessed like this, and hearing her say that now confirmed his conclusion.

The murderous aura surrounding him that was sharp enough to cut people was subdued, but Chuya still maintained a vigilant posture staring at her, and asked, "You did what happened in the warehouse, right? Why did you do it?" Killed Horiki?"

Judging by the firm tone of the other party, it seems impossible for Shuangye to argue that she did not do it, not to mention, it was undoubtedly her doing it.Facing what she did with her own hands, Shuangye didn't need to deny it, and answered honestly.

"The next job, I also have to make a meal."

Zhong Ye frowned when he heard the words, obviously sorting out some information from her words.He stared at the shadowy figure of the young girl revealed in the thick fog, with his own doubts in his expression, but he still said to her in a very bad tone: "No matter what your reason is, anyone who dares to attack the port Mafia I won’t let you go so easily.”

This is his position and bottom line that he will never change.

However, upon hearing his words, Shuangye's heart suddenly became a little complicated.

Probably what he had in mind from the very beginning was the intention to capture people back alive... and this idea has not wavered until now.

Shuangye couldn't help sighing softly, and her low voice flowed in the night sky, like a seabird's sigh.

"Don't be soft on me..."

While she was speaking softly, the silver piano wire slipped out of her cuff quietly.

A flash of silver light under the moonlight broke through the thick fog, and turned into swift silver-white lightning that flashed across Zhongya's face, instantly setting off a bitter cold wind.

At the same time as a few ochre-brown hairs were cut off, a red line suddenly appeared from his cheek, and bright red blood flowed from the wound.

"...Line?" Chuya, who was under attack, had a gloomy expression. After wiping the blood on his cheek with his fingertips, he looked coldly at the girl standing across the thick fog.

"To be precise, it's the piano wire." Shuang Ye kindly offered an explanation, and then disappeared in place in a flash.

It's no longer a passive avoidance, this time it's really her active attack.

In the next instant, countless graceful strings of the zither fluttered non-stop in the dark night sky, gradually weaving a fine network of heaven and earth, attacking the short figure on the opposite side.

Only those who are locked by her can experience such a strange feeling - every attack is not tainted with cold and sharp murderous aura, but the whole body is shrouded in a cold and oppressive texture, like falling into a frozen lake below zero, everyone All pores stand erect with an invisible chill.

Zhongye flexibly dodged in the gap of the silver arc, but Shuangye's attack was extremely dense, almost before he set foot elsewhere, the next cold attack hit his eyes, leaving no room for breathing .

Weapons such as piano wires are originally classified as flexible weapons, and they require extremely high skill to control. More importantly, their weight is basically negligible, but their edges are polished very sharply.

Every attack that falls on the body is like a dragonfly that touches the water and leaves immediately, it is difficult to reach out to catch it.

Is it more effective to eliminate the gravity of the piano wire falling on him, or to increase the doubled gravity to give back to the other party? It is only such a short period of thinking, and Zhong also pays for it at the cost of a dozen large and small wounds on his body. up.

"It's kind of you." Zhong also laughed, but gradually a fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

But he doesn't intend to implement either of the above two ideas.

When the next fatal arc was about to hit his eyes, Chuya completely gave up dodging, and before the piano wire scratched his face, he raised his hand and firmly grabbed it.

The sharp piano wire cut through his gloves and the skin underneath in an instant, and blood flowed from his palm, rolling down the piano wire to the ground.But Nakaya didn't even look at his left hand, ignoring the pain that penetrated into the marrow of his bones, and only pulled the string towards him fiercely and forcefully at the next moment.

Unlike her, who is good at medium and long-distance attack ranges, close-up, body-to-hand, and combat are his strengths——

Shuangye was pulled in his direction by this huge traction force, and the whole person flew out of the thick fog on the opposite side, and quickly shortened the distance with Zhongya face to face.Zhong also punched her mercilessly, intending to attack Shuangye who was passively approaching her, but Shuangye completed an unimaginable folding in the air, and stepped on his arm as lightly as a falling feather.

Also stopped all actions.

Because the muzzle of a silver-white gun was pressed against his forehead.

"I don't know if you can catch this bullet if I shoot at such a short distance."

The two were holding one end of the piano wire at the same time, but the difference was that Shuangye stepped on his arm, and the other free hand held the handle of the gun, looking down at him from a high position, and Night Breeze shook the hem of her clothes. He and his black hair fluttered in mid-air, but the atmosphere lingering between the two of them seemed to be frozen, and their postures were deadlocked.

Chu also originally thought that such a woman should be better at disguising and cunning.

But while she is powerful, she is more beautiful than imagined.

Not to mention cunning, the expression on his face didn't even have any disguised expression. His lukewarm silver eyes reflected him, making one feel like he was looking at a mirror made of lake water at night.

Hearing what Shuangye said, Chuya evoked an unruly smile on the contrary, as if he was not the one whose forehead was pressed against the muzzle of the gun at this moment, and urged in a deep voice: "If it can be done— —You should try it.”

Frostleaf didn't pull the trigger.

It's not that she can't hit the handsome guy... well, to be honest, it's actually a little bit, but the key reason for her action is the constant weight of the gun body, making it impossible for her to pull the trigger with her own strength .

"Your real ability—is "Gravity Manipulation". "Shuangye glanced unmoved at the hand that held his wrist.

The blood flowing from his palm gradually transferred to his own hand, and then it seemed to walk along the smooth and unmarked glass bottle, and then dripped onto the rough concrete floor again.The blood-stained broken black gloves and the spotless white gloves inadvertently formed an unusually strong visual contrast.

Shuangye moved her wrist uncomfortably, but felt that she was being restrained by a heavy iron clamp, struggling to no avail.

"It's too late to realize what my ability is until now!"

Accompanied by a low growl from his throat, Chuya clenched her wrist tightly, and quickly withdrew his other hand to grab her neck, and smashed her to the ground without hesitation.

A weight that was a hundred times heavier than its own body bombarded the ground at this moment.

The land with a diameter of five meters centered on the two of them collapsed in an instant, with cobweb-shaped cracks all over the place, and the hard concrete ground was smashed into sharp sandstones and dust, which echoed in the entire night sky for a long time.

Nakaya panted slightly, and used his ability to bounce off the obstructing dust around him, but when he saw the girl under him clearly, his breathing suddenly stopped.

"It's...unscathed?"

Frost Leaf was pressed on the uneven ground by him, but there was no sign of being crushed by pain on her body, and there was not even a speck of dust on her fair face.

It was as if... nothing in this world could leave traces on her except her.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Shuangye opened her eyes and looked at the boy who held her down.

Under the hat was a face that was too young, not much different from hers.

The short ochre-brown hair is messy but refreshing, especially the cobalt blue eyes that are staring at her, brewing a yearning mystery.He was also wearing a black hooded jacket, a white undershirt and a jagged dark red lining, and a pure black chocker around his neck.

Although her clothes have been cut several times by her, it still has to be said that his fashion value is indeed quite high.

Shuang Ye, who has leisure time to appreciate the handsome guy at any time, the more she looks at her eyes, the more focused and serious she becomes. After thinking for a long time, she finally couldn't help but confide to him the truth that had been buried in her heart for a long time:

"You look like my type."

Chuya Nakahara, who thought that the other party was focused on what he wanted to say and waited with a dignified face, took half a minute to understand her words.

At this moment, he seemed to have suffered some kind of great mental shock, and a large piece of hidden red climbed up his ears.

I saw Zhong also staring at the girl who said such words, opened his mouth wide, and let out an unbelievable voice: "Huh?!"

The author has something to say: In the future, Zhongya is obviously still deeply impressed by this coquettish remark, until he heard Shuangye say exactly the same words to other people one day.

Chuya: Didn't you tm say that I'm the type you like? !

Shuangye: To be honest, I like the handsome ones.

Chuya: ……… (Pollution warning)