Chapter 561: Black and White

Chapter 564 Black and White

Kanzaki Middle School.

late at night.

Due to the random entry of the bald army, it fell into chaos.

It may be hard to imagine just saying that they are fierce.

How vigorous are they?

I saw the bald heads of Shenzaki Temple singing strange scriptures, their bodies glowing with golden light, like the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple in martial arts novels, rampaging, invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, and unable to control their control skills. When swung down, the bones are broken lightly.

There were even a few unlucky ones who didn't have time to run, or headed straight up to meet them. In the blink of an eye, the bald head of Kanzaki Temple who swung the golden Zen stick into the wind, smashed their heads, and the white brains were mixed from the cracks. The blood was squeezed out, and it looked like tofu brain with chili sauce, scattered all over the floor.

"The wind is tight, shit!"

Someone yelled over the com channel.

The vigor of the bald army spread among the apostles once to five, five to ten, and in less than ten minutes, the apostles who explored every corner of the sewer knew that there was such a group of bald strong men intruding, so they acted more cautiously , each of them started to fight from the heart, not daring to fight recklessly with the bald heads.

"Master Yunfeng?"

Somewhere in the sewer, Shinji Kudo followed Zhuo Buqun, thinking about the current situation, he suddenly gritted his teeth: "Could it be that we were tricked by Yi again?"

Zhuo Buqun was panting, he had just fought with one of the monks, although he was able to retreat completely, but the claw knife fell on their skin, leaving only a shallow cut, which still made Zhuo Buqun feel I was shocked. He quickly calmed himself down, and after Kudo Shinji finished speaking, Zhuo Buqun said with a sneer: "Our group has no credibility at all. Isn't it normal for whoever cheated someone and who cheated someone to death?"

This sentence is so reasonable that Kudo Shinji couldn't refute it. But he felt uncomfortable, and when he was free, he quickly opened the address book, edited a large paragraph of ridicule, and sent it to Yi Lin. It doesn't matter what the cheating is or not, first get the place back from the mouth and then talk.

After sending the 100-character long message, Shinji Kudo felt a lot better. He listened attentively, distinguishing the sounds of fighting, shouting, fighting, and explosions coming along the pipeline. As he listened, he suddenly thought of one thing:

"Wait. Something's wrong."

Zhuo Buqun: "?"

Kudo Shinji took a look at Zhuo Buqun, because everyone is in a team relationship and there are still things that can be used, so Kudo Shinji did not hide his thoughts, and confided his conjectures: "This Kanzaki Temple is very It may be the high-end combat power that has been hidden in the trial. I have always wondered, it is obviously a trial of the eternal night, but on the surface, the combat power of this trial world is so weak, it turns out that it must meet certain conditions. trigger.

"

"Then?"

"According to this idea, could it be that our disappearance case actually has someone posting the mission behind it, if I'm not wrong, the mysterious person hiding behind our identity and giving us the mission is very likely It is related to Kanzaki Temple."

Zhuo Buqun understood, although he is not on the mental side, he is not so stupid that his brain is full of muscles. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly said in shock: "You mean, as long as we follow the original line, we will trigger the clues from Shenzaki Temple sooner or later, and even... join them?"

"That's right." Kudo Shinji figured out the point, and his eyes behind the lens lit up with a confident light: "If you can't beat them, join them! Isn't this normal? In trials, in addition to personal strength, learn to take advantage of the situation It's also very important. Don't forget, the most dangerous part of this trial is the ubiquitous weirdness. Ban Chen didn't even have time to ask for help. He died as soon as he said he died, and he became that kind of monster after death. The monks in the temple, as well as the master Yunfeng, are powerful and good at dealing with strange words..."

"They are the key to customs clearance!"

"That's right!"

When the two were discussing in the dark, each of them said a sentence, and reorganized the clues of the trial.

"Go! Go find them!"

"Find them?"

"Find a way to join them!"

Kudo Shinji paused, and said again: "Besides, there is another very important thing. They didn't come early or late, but after we entered the sewer collectively, they organized a group to dispatch. It is very likely that our actions triggered Some kind of 'event'. That's why the bald guys show up."

There was surprise in Zhuo Buqun's eyes: "You mean, that... the box is really here?"

Shinji Kudo chuckled, pushed his glasses, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an expression of "there is only one truth", chuckled and said, "That's right. If you just find the box, for the mental side, search for clues, analyze Clues and identifying targets are not too difficult at all, and there is plenty of time. Don't forget, this is already the second main task. Therefore, the real difficulty should be reflected in the bald people."

"The appearance of baldness also made me confirm another thing."

The light of self-confidence gathered in Kudo's eyes, and Kudo Shinji's lens shone brightly: "The bald people of Kanzaki Temple, they know exactly where the box is!"

"there is only one truth!"

...

...

"The truth doesn't matter."

In the sewer.

Muto Yilin looked at the mess in the pipeline, and in the distance lay the corpse of an apostle whose skull had been knocked open. Wuto Yilin smiled and said to Xu Anjing, Oda Mai, and Li Changge behind him: "The important thing is that the hidden Behind the truth, there is a deeper truth."

Although Xu Jingjing temporarily followed the fake Yi Lin for various reasons, she did not relax her vigilance in her heart, and whispered: "You really have the memory of the real president, and what you say is almost the same as the real president. There's nothing wrong with it. Speaking of which, what's going on with this trial? The president and Sister Xiaowu said it would break apart?"

It was hard for her to imagine what happened in it, so that there would be a counterfeit who was almost indistinguishable from Zhen Yilin.

This fake Yi Lin is so realistic!

Muto Yilin looked away from the corpse on the ground, looked back at Xu Anjing, and asked, "Did you notice anything on Master Yunfeng?"

Talk about it.

Xu Anjing shuddered subconsciously. She recalled what she saw above Master Yunfeng's head. She wanted to ask the fake Yi Lin "how did you know?" or something like that. But considering that this fake Yi Lin has all the memory and IQ of the real Yi Lin, everything is not surprising. After glancing at the fake Yi Lin, Xu Anjing didn't hide anything, and said, "Grey, I saw Gray over their heads."

"Gray? What does it represent? Loneliness?"

Li Changge scratched his head, he always felt that Xu Anjing was always chanting "what color is what color", a bit weird. Without Xu Jing's bloodline, it is impossible to understand what kind of experience it is to be able to distinguish a person's good from evil from the "color" and "taste" from the perspective of an elf.

Xu Anjing shook her head: "I can't say what it feels like. That color, I feel very uncomfortable. It seems to be more pure than 'malicious'...or something weirder, but that kind of 'gray', More disgusting to me than just 'black'."

Xu Jingjing's description, to be honest, few people can understand. Even she herself can't accurately describe it in words.

"you said,"

Since entering the tunnel, Oda Mai, who has been staring at Muto Irin's back in silence, finally couldn't help it at this moment, raised her head, and asked coldly: "What does 'blacken this world' mean?"

Muto Irin smiled: "As the name suggests."

Xu Anjing: "...can you speak human language?"

In fact, Li Changge and Xu Jingjing wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

But if Mao asked rashly, it would give them the illusion of being crushed in terms of IQ.

Muto Irin chuckled and looked directly into Oda Mai's eyes.

"Didn't you always want to know where the other me is?"

Oda Mai nodded.

"The other me is indeed in another world."

Muto Irin held up two fingers, fingers intertwined, inseparable. After Muto Irin made a gesture, he smiled happily and said:

"There is a connection between the two worlds."

"If it's 'pure white' here, then it's 'pure black' over there."

"Pure black, but it's so dangerous! If you die over there, you're really dead!"

"If you want to turn that side into pure white, you must turn this side into pure black."

"hiss--"

Xu Jingjing was naturally very sensitive to metaphors such as "black and white", and when he heard it, he suddenly felt that way. She took a deep breath, remembering all the weird events in the trial, and under the metaphor of Muto Irin, she thought of a terrible possibility: "Then what you mean by blackening the world..."

"So I said that as the name implies, it is dyeing black. If it was you, it would be fine to do what you are best at." Muto Yilin smiled even more happily, and grinned, revealing her white teeth: "The world is getting better and better." If it is black, it will be whiter over there, otherwise I would not appear here."

"understood."

Oda Mai nodded, and then quickly stepped into the darkness.

...

...

Chizaya.

In the small backyard.

Someone is digging.

"Woooooo...the new Mao Mao is gone again!"

The little girl's pajamas were covered with blood, and she was crying at night, sounding so sad.

The father carefully wiped all kinds of game tools aside, put the polished saws, electric drills, scissors, hammers, tweezers and other tools back into the box in an orderly manner, sweating profusely, and comforted: "It's okay, Mao Mao is gone, maybe there will be a new Mao Mao!"

"Really?"

On the side, the mother stepped hard on the small mound a few times, and rubbed the little girl's nose when she stepped on it firmly: "My dear, don't cry, okay, go take a bath with mom, okay? Look at you, My whole body is dirty after playing a game, it stinks to death!"

"Okay~"

After the family of three finished late-night games and buried the body of "the last Mao Mao", they reluctantly left the backyard and returned home.

This fluff is so strong.

I have persisted for a long time.

But in the end it still disappeared, Mao Mao is so miserable!

Why is there no Mao Mao who can play with them until the end of time?

The girl licked her blood-stained fingers, wondering.

In the empty backyard, a dark wind was blowing.

In a moonless night, there is darkness and no light.

Thick dark clouds covered the night sky of Kanzaki City, like a thick pot lid, pressing down from the sky.

Chizaya's backyard.

I do not know how long it has been.

Zhizai's family of three had already washed and cleaned up, and fell into a deep sleep.

The mound where "Xin Mao Mao"'s body was buried suddenly split open.

A rotten claw... A giant claw with nails tens of centimeters long broke through the ground.