The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

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228. Fall short

"Xiaolin is really handsome~??."

Amidst the screams of a female dragon in estrus, Kobayashi spent an hour finding the physical IP of the mailbox downloaded, as they guessed, it was indeed not Tokyo Imperial University.

But after a group of people teleported there, they arrived outside Japan's Fifth Ring Road, located in a seemingly dilapidated school.

This seemed to be a high school before, but looking out the area from the window, it can be seen from the rusted chain of the gate that it has been closed for several years, leaving only a small side door for entry and exit.

The few people are located in the school's Academic Affairs Office, which seems to be inhabited. At least it is dilapidated, but it is almost as spotless as obsessive-compulsive disorder. Look, it is the mailbox of Yahoo Japan, which shows that dozens of questionnaires in picture format have just been downloaded.

"This should be the place where the murderer worked. He was still there a few minutes ago. Did he know that we were chasing him and ran away?"

Kobayashi browsed the contents of the computer habitually, and there was a folder in it, which contained five or six questionnaires, one of which belonged to Hong Meiling, and there was also the questionnaire of that Miko.

She looked at the last line of Miko's questionnaire, that is, "If Japanese society can change for the better, are you willing to make sacrifices?" Miko accidentally filled in the question of '.

If you can give me [-] million yen immediately, any sacrifice is easy to say.

Should it be said that she is a female high school student who came out for compensation for money? This answer is true, but I guess it's just for fun, I didn't expect it to be fatal.

"It doesn't seem like he knew we were coming, maybe he was eager to find a sacrifice. It's already eleven o'clock, and there is only one hour left before the end of today. With Elma's enchantment, he has not been able to complete today's sacrifice." In other words, if the sacrifice cannot be completed, the ceremony will be interrupted."

Reimu looked at the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall and analyzed.

"What happens if the ceremony is interrupted?"

Hong Meiling asked curiously.

"It's hard to say, if this kind of religious ceremony is interrupted, there may be nothing wrong with it, it may be crazy, and the host may be eaten as a snack by dissatisfied monsters. Anyway, it is impossible to send you a pennant to reform yourself."

"I haven't seen the movie, but other viewers spoiled the plot of the movie and the ritual was interrupted."

Bucky said while inspecting the footprints and traces in the house.

"The result is that all kinds of monsters run amok, evil gods are resurrected, and human beings are extinct."

"Wait, if that's the case, didn't we do something terrible by stopping him?"

Hong Meiling said in surprise.

"But that's the setting of the movie, and it doesn't show that all human beings are dead. It's just talking about it. The master said that the combat power that is forced by the character can be subverted by the actual performance. This evil god said that it can destroy Human beings, but Thor-chan said in the original anime that you also have the ability to destroy the world and exterminate human beings, but how about coming to reality?"

Astolfo shared Bai Xian's guidance experience and asked, after fighting many time travelers, Bai Xian has a very clear understanding of the original strength of the time traveler to the actual performance.

"I'm best at all kinds of destructive destruction magic. If you don't count those traversers, I should be able to blow up every corner of the world in a dozen days to destroy the world. If you work hard and make preparations, ten It can be done in days.”

Thor's trigger finger counted innocently, and the "ordinary humans" at the scene were sweating profusely.

"But not to mention the bone monster, I heard that Bizarro, the anti-superman of the U.S. Supervision Administration, is very powerful, and that Kratos, whose whereabouts are unknown, can beat Fafner and Alma, so they I can't do things like destroy the world if I take the shot."

Thor rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile, talking about destroying the world as calmly as if a big eater couldn't eat it in a competition.

"That is to say, the so-called destruction of the world is based on the standards of human beings, not the standards of traversers. If it is expressed in terms of combat power, the evil god is at the level of destroying the world, and Thor is also at the level of destroying the world. Even if the ritual is interrupted and the monster goes berserk, we can still stop it?"

Kobayashi murmured.

"Then I'll leave it to Thor and Elma when the time comes."

"Leave it to me, Xiaolin, you've already said that, and then I'll kill that evil god with a mouthful of dragon's breath."

Thor was so full of energy that the fat ball on his chest trembled wildly.

"Now that you have discussed the consequences of the interruption, Xiao Lin, you can decide whether to continue to follow him or wait here for him to come back."

Bucky walked around, checked all the traces in the entire Academic Affairs Office, and announced his findings in front of everyone.

"Judging from the style of the soles, the murderer is a man. The marks from the old sofa probably weigh less than [-] kilograms, which means that he is absolutely impossible to be tall or obese. The glasses case is very new, which means that he wears glasses and has a cleanliness habit. I found a three-year warranty card for a Mitsubishi electric motorcycle half a year ago in the drawer, which means it is probably his vehicle, and from the tire marks, I should be able to track him."

"Judging from these questionnaires, he may have only looked for eligible people who voluntarily sacrificed, but now he only has one hour to complete the sacrifice, so he must be very anxious and maybe something will be done. If the ceremony cannot be completed, the ceremony will be interrupted Gui Yexing, there is no point in waiting here, let's go find him."

Kobayashi said categorically.

Everyone ran out of the Academic Affairs Office in a hurry, following the traces of the tires all the way. Elma disliked running too slowly and directly summoned a floating disc. After entering the disc, everyone lost their figure and galloped.

But Xiao Lin couldn't help frowning, because he saw those questionnaires scattered along the path, but they were crumpled up and thrown away. Obviously, the murderer is still making his last effort, and this place is beyond Elma's The range of the enchantment is over, that is to say, if anyone fills out the questionnaire, the murderer can complete the sacrifice.

"found it!"

Astolfo screamed in surprise, because at the end of the tire, a small white electric car was parked at the gate of a park, but when the CD flew in, everyone's smiles froze.

Because a ragged old homeless man was sitting on a park bench, with a relieved smile on his face, but he was breathless.

"Is it still a step too late?"

Kobayashi looked at his phone, it was 10:[-], which meant that the sacrifice was still completed, but there was no second figure around.

"The footprints disappeared as soon as they reached the chair. This person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air."

Bucky also shook his head and said, his face was ugly, he obviously didn't hide his whereabouts at all just now, why did he disappear completely afterwards.

"It's okay, let me ask the deceased. He just died, and his soul is still intact. He can tell us what happened next to the murderer."

Reimu walked up to the body that was still warm and said.

"Tell me who killed you, and we can find justice for you."

"How did he say."

Kobayashi asked regretfully, but unexpectedly, Lingmeng's expression froze and suddenly became ugly.

"He said he wouldn't let us catch his father!"

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PS: As some readers guessed, the author has caught a cold for two days, so I only update one chapter today, and I will make up for it tomorrow

229. father

"watt!"

"Fuck!"

"What unfolds!"

"What what!"

"A drama about the ethics of killing relatives?"

A group of people exclaimed, the urban super-capable style of painting that was just mentioned, immediately became the eight o'clock file of urban ethics.

And it's not the kind of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who force parents-in-law to fight, but a family drama with deep love between father and son.

"Don't be noisy, I don't know the specific situation, let him talk about it himself."

Reimu supported his forehead with a headache and said, and then flicked the coin, a hazy glowing figure appeared in the air, almost similar to the homeless man lying on the chair, but younger and vaguer.

"Thankfully, I just died not long ago, and my consciousness is still very clear, and I can still manifest myself, but I can't last for three to five minutes. If you have any questions, please ask quickly."

"I'll come, I'll come, I'm most interested in gossip, oh no, the motive of the crime. I'll ask first."

Astolfo was most interested in this kind of thing, his eyes were almost twinkling with little stars.

"Well, Mr. Tramp, do you mean that the prisoner was your father, and that you died voluntarily for him?"

The vague soul was silent and seemed completely uninterested in answering.

"It's a bit of a headache. It doesn't seem to cooperate at all. Almighty Reimu-chan, think of a way."

"I'm not a blue tin civet cat. People don't want to say what I can do. Could it be that I beat him out of his wits?"

Lingmeng rolled her eyes and said angrily.

But at this time, Kang Na, who was only cute along the way, suddenly stepped forward, hugged the soul's thigh like a real body, raised her head with tears in her eyes.

"Uncle~ We just want to help that person. He is going further and further down the wrong path now. Many people are crying now. If it continues, there will be more people crying. I think everyone I don’t want to cry (┬﹏┬).”

As she spoke, Kang Na's small body began to sob, and the trembling crying in her immature childish voice was heartbreaking, and even that vague soul trembled like water waves, as if she was at a loss.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's impossible. My father said that only some volunteers will die. It's impossible for innocent people to be implicated. My father has a good reputation and has never broken his promise."

"Credit and credit, integrity is used, it depends on whether it is worth it. As far as we know, innocent people have been implicated."

Bucky shook the soul's will, beating side drums, saying that torturing information does not necessarily mean extorting a confession by torture, and it would be more effective to directly shake the belief.

"That's right, if I'm not wrong, you didn't have to die, right? Did he expect that? There will be more unexpected people killed by him in the future. This matter was wrong from the beginning. "

Kobayashi asked.

The soul fell silent.

"Tell us, before everything can be salvaged."

"I don't know. I don't know whether this is right or wrong. I only know that my father needs me. I don't want to make him go the wrong way."

The soul whispered, the shape became more blurred and transparent, and seemed to be shaken.

But suddenly turned around and asked.

"Can you guarantee that you won't hurt your father?"

"As long as we can stop him, we have no reason to hurt him."

Seeing his relaxed tone, Kobayashi hurriedly promised that since Baixian can accommodate Orochi and Akado, who have killed countless people, then Kobayashi thinks it should be no problem for the guild to accommodate a traverser who only sacrificed a few people.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong, but I tell you I know."

Only then did the homeless soul settle down and become clear, but what he revealed at this moment was a fair and shy boy with glasses, with a shaved head and a high school uniform of the 90s of the last century,

"My name is Jiuheyi. My parents and my two younger brothers died when I was nine years old because I was involved in violent gang conflicts when I was young. At that time, my father adopted me, and there were more than 60 children one after another. So we all call him father."

"Father is a Chinese teacher in a state-run high school. It is said that he is from a military family. Before becoming a teacher, he participated in the war as a young soldier, but the war ended before he went to the battlefield. This is his greatest regret, so he has been educating We, Dahemen, want to serve our family more than our country.”

"Father is very knowledgeable and gentle. Even a stupid child like me never gave up. He even sponsored many poor students. The monthly expenditure was more than ten times the teacher's salary, because he not only Treating us as students and as our own flesh and blood, the whole school admired him, and finally he became the principal of the school, and I also graduated and entered the society in the year he became the principal."

The tramp's soul suddenly trembled, from a bald and shy high school student to a thin young man in an ill-fitting suit.

"I have always followed my father's teachings, as a useful person who dedicated himself to the nation, but I still let him down. I was excluded from the company because I reported that my boss had cheated on the financial statements. My wife saw that I didn't have a job. Like relying on selling oneself to support the family, in order not to harm her, I chose to divorce. Finally, in the 90s of last century, the price of the house rose and relied on a house loan to buy a sum of money, and bought the most prosperous fund at that time, but it closed down due to the financial crisis. After that, my My head is more dull, I often forget about time and things, I have been living like a corpse in a daze, and I dare not see my father at all."

"It doesn't sound like ordinary bad luck."