Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba: The Second Sun after the Nation

"Ah! Okay, Yang Hui, are you reading so quickly?" Ji Guoyu suddenly heard Ji Guo Yang Hui speak, which frightened her, who had always been serious, and put the notes in her hands aside. He quickly came over.

Jiguo Yanghui looked at the person who hurriedly came over, smiled, and said jokingly: "What book are you reading? Why are you so fascinated? Did that ancestor leave a lot of military books for you? That’s why you marked it so carefully.”

"It would be great if he really left the books you mentioned. After all, Yang Hui, I really need it. Unfortunately, that person seems to be a martial arts fanatic. After all, the books here are either that person's notes or those who found them. The book about physical fitness gave me the impression that the person basically didn't care about anything except practicing martial arts, but that person did have the capital. After all, the family was relatively stable at that time, but the head of the family was not here. But before that senior died, the family was still extremely peaceful. Although it was suppressed by that person with force, even if the family was suppressed by force, the chaos in the family only started 100 years after that person died."

After hearing Jiguo Yanghui's joke, Ji Guoyu felt emotional when he thought about the contents of the book. However, after thinking of some records in the book, his original emotional state changed for a moment, and it became strange again. The complex emotions were so fast that it was almost as if it hadn't happened.

"Oh, we have just separated not long ago, right? Is this the price of being a Riddler? If you play this way with world consciousness, then I will never play riddles again in the future. After all, this kind of place can really be created casually Is it?" Ji Zhuyu looked at the blood-red border-like traces around him with low self-esteem, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, feeling extremely autistic. Although he jokingly said that it was done temporarily, but with that From a familiar feeling, a certain puffer fish still knew very well that this pot was not the consciousness of the world, but a certain villain came out again.

"Let me guess what is here? Another environment like the misty forest, or is it like the last time, it directly brought me to a place that is not this world? In an ordinary life, someone still has to make trouble. There will be some twists and turns when the time comes." Ji Zhuyu smiled bitterly, looking at the area, already knowing something in his mind, and walking towards the area as he spoke, as if he was challenging a difficult but absolutely impossible task. The players in the dangerous dungeon are the same, but a certain pufferfish understands very well that the only difference between that area and the dungeon is that this "dungeon" is fatal.

"My father is probably like this. Just listen to me this time. I believe I can do it." Ji Guoyu took the map found in the cellar and ran to find Ji Guoqi. In the past, that The somewhat melancholy look in her eyes was different. This time, she no longer had the fear of the past. She was extra confident because she was well prepared.

"Although I was a little prepared in my heart, this scene is really because I have too little experience. Should I say it, if every world you have ever created is like this scene, I think I should know why the World Book must find a person. Come out and punish you." Ji Zhuyu held his forehead and looked at the oblivion around him, the boundless sea of ​​blood, and in a trance he seemed to see the scene of his battle with Wu Mei that day, but the difference was that this sea of ​​blood, There was no other color, even some bumps were covered with a thick layer of purple-red blood, making it difficult to guess what was inside.

"This scene of the same color as the sea and the sky, should I say, 'pollution' really suits your personality." Ji Zhuyu said as he pulled out the other sun-drenched sword on his right side and gently used the tip of the knife to He poked the raised areas lightly, showed a smile that was true, and then shook off all the blood on the tip of his knife, as if he was afraid of being caught by something disgusting.

It's just that the scene imagined by a certain pufferfish did not appear. With a strange scene, the sea and the sky were originally the same color. Suddenly, time began to go backwards, the blood-colored sky turned into noon, and when the originally desolate dusk disappeared, Those unknown protrusions gradually came together, and each living person stood in this world.

"Let me go, what is this designated villain doing?" Ji Zhuyu looked at the recovered crowd around him, and while sighing at the density of people, he also frowned, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.

The national game has begun. Dear friends, your favorite novel has come to reality. Now the first mission is announced: the world of killers. You need to find ways to kill everyone around you to ensure your own survival. Of course, you can also choose not to freeze. Hands, as a qualified organizer, it is impossible for me to punish everyone, right? I wish you all a happy gaming experience.

"Style as always, should I say that compared to the psychiatrist who told us to play around, you are the one who "pollutes" the real human nature for entertainment and applause. I am really more and more curious about you. What on earth happened? After all, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. It can only be the same as "saving" that guy. You group of Mysterious people really don't like to talk."

Ji Zhuyu had a smile on his lips. Although his whole face was a little cold, it did not give people a feeling of being unapproachable. Instead, it made people feel that the other person was particularly easy to bully. Just because of someone's weird clothes, there was no one around him. Many people, when everyone was confused by the sudden information, a cold man wearing a weird costume with a smile on his lips looked a little abnormal, and everyone had a consensus. In this kind of scenario, what abnormal people say is often the least informative.

"You seem to be isolated? It's really sad. Although I know that my clothes are really not good enough to stand with those guys. But in my consciousness, modern people should be quite receptive. Why are they around me? Is it almost forming a hollow area?" Ji Zhuyu listened helplessly to the increasingly louder sounds around him, and then looked at the large open space around him. He felt like crying without tears. I obviously didn't do it. Art, but why do you have to think so.