[Comprehensive] It's the end of the world again

When he woke up again, he found that his eyes were covered, and he was about to stretch out his hand to pull it, when a somewhat cold hand gently pressed his wrist: "Don't untie it, human eyes can't stand the light here. "

"Amin?" The memory came back in an instant, and Yong immediately recognized the owner of the voice, "What do you want to do?"

That person seemed to laugh. The deprivation of vision also affected the hearing. The sound that was clearly close at hand seemed to be inaudible as if separated by a thick curtain.

He said: "I can't tell you, or you will definitely stop me."

The sudden panic made Yong frowned, and he pulled down the eyepatch regardless of dissuasion, the overwhelming dazzling light hit the eyeballs fiercely like a seamless shock wave, and the sudden increase in intraocular pressure caused the tear glands to secrete A large amount of liquid, after brushing over the thirsty and sore eyes, slid down the side of the face.

The grown-up child sighed and covered his eyes with his own hands.

The light was cut off at this point, but the darkness that fell still carried a familiar and reassuring atmosphere.

Yong opened his mouth, but found that it was difficult for him to make any sound—the glimpse in the bright light just now made him notice what happened during his inexplicable unconsciousness, and he lost his voice briefly.

The child's lips were bloodless, and there was a palpitating blood red around his eye sockets. There were strange lines on his face, as if a scab had been exposed from a severed nerve.

— Gigantic.

"You are always like this," seemed to feel a little helpless for the behavior of the person in front of him who refused to listen to dissuasion, a trace of smile was fleeting, "regard everything more than yourself."

He seems to have fallen into a long dream, where he, Alan, Mikasa, who is still young and ignorant, the breeze with the fragrance of flowers, the gentle twilight, the high wall in the distance, and the soft clouds.

The garrison soldiers would get together in twos and threes to drink and eat meat, Hu Tianhai talked aimlessly, and the smiles on the faces of passing women were carefree, and Allen would pull them along and wait for investigation with great interest The heroes of the Corps triumph every time.

At that time, their beautiful dreams and hopes of freedom were still carried outside the wall. Outside there were burning water, a land of ice, a snowy field of sand, and a sea composed of endless water.

Until the sudden disaster, all the good things, like Pompeii destroyed by magma, were quietly condensed in the depths of memory.

That day, the survey soldier stood between him and Dusk and called his name.

——Amin.

Amin, Amin, Amin...

This is how a long nightmare began.

The son of the giant bent down and kissed his god, as if he had finally fulfilled his supreme mission, and suddenly the sadness between his brows disappeared, and another kind of nostalgia and regret that could no longer be suppressed surfaced.

The water vapor wetted his slender golden eyelashes, and there has never been a blue color as beautiful as his eyes, but in his hand, he pierced the needle into the skin on the back of the opponent's neck, and slowly pushed it into his marrow .

It was a dose that no Eldian could bear, but it was enough to awaken the ancient genes that had been quiet for a long time in the blood of foreigners.

"I found you."

"Brother Yong."

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Have you ever seen the sky peel off?

The blue, distant, clear blue sky seemed to have suffered some kind of heavy blow suddenly, and a circle of creepy cracks suddenly burst from one place. A piece of 'sky' seemed to be overwhelmed at last, and fell from the crack. When it does not touch the ground, it crumbles into dust.

The real sky was exposed behind the fragments, it was a thick blood red, and the thick clouds that happened to pass by even had an ominous blackness, it was just embedded in a blue and soft sky, like a drop of blood condensed on the fingertips. It became a scab.

The body's stress system was aroused by the sudden burst of scorching air. The first Hinata who regained consciousness raised his eyes and saw this extremely strange scene. As the surprised students came out one after another, he almost felt like he was hallucinating.

At this time, he realized belatedly that the huge monster had pushed away the entire roof of the building, and the magnificent hanging garden had thus been turned into ruins. He looked around for a week, but unexpectedly, As expected, it was discovered that the person who could say "sunshine" disappeared as expected.

The bottles and cans that were expected to be clues were almost all broken, and the exposed liquid evaporated in the air at an extremely fast speed, and the people who fell on the ground also slowly regained consciousness. The nearest school principal seemed to be a little bit burnt, but no one seemed to be injured.

Hinata Chou stared at the blood-red patch in the sky, raised his hand and rubbed his hair with a headache.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something behind his waist.

A faint hope suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, he immediately touched the thing out, and then showed a silly smile because of his disheveled face.

He turned his head and raised the things in his hands to his companions: "Maybe we can know what those murderers and victims saw."

——It was an injection whose bottle was obviously deformed and cracked, but it was still not broken.

The next moment, the password door behind him, which was still alive but not as strong as before, was violently destroyed by man-made violence, revealing the super high school-level manager Erdai Nekomaru and the super high school-level fighter Okami Sakura who were slowly retracting their legs behind them.

Princess Sonia Nevaman breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the two teachers and Komaeda who were also in a missing state were here, and then she quickly noticed the state of the principal, turned her head and said to the health committee behind her. : "Student Zuimu, please excuse me."

The super high school health committee member nodded timidly, ran over with a huge medicine box on his back, and treated those burns with quite skillful techniques.

Shishen Baiye frowned and looked around the ruins before saying: "Whoever you suspected before, you are all wrong."

"But..." Makoto Miaomu seemed to want to say something, but the indifferent detective beside him pressed his shoulder and signaled his monitor to continue with his eyes.

"Enoshima Dunko sent this."

As he said that, he took out a photo. In the photo, there were three beautiful girls. Chiaki Nanami, who was being sought by everyone, was sitting on the chair in the middle. She seemed to have lost consciousness, her eyes were blindfolded, and her hands were tied On the armrest of the chair, a special soldier stood behind her, with a sharp dagger pressed against the delicate neckline of the girl.

The photographer is located in the corner of the screen, just like every high school girl who likes to take selfies, smiling and bending a pair of beautiful blue eyes.

There are four big blood red characters on the back of the photo.

The execution begins.

For some reason, Hinata Sou could no longer take his eyes off that photo.

Sweat oozes from the corner of his forehead, and blue veins gradually float out. He subconsciously breathes lightly, and his throat is so thirsty that it seems that tearing blood will burst out in the next moment.

I have seen her.

Who is she……?

As if a beast that had been imprisoned for a long time suddenly touched the light of the outside world, hoping that it could no longer restrain its dry soul, the rusty cage could no longer restrain freedom, and the fierce beast suddenly burst out to kill like struggling.

who is she?

Yukino Chisa snatched the photo, her pupils trembling unknowingly: "Qihai... how could student Qihai suddenly..."

The old cage let out a mournful cry and broke apart.

Her name is Nanami Chiaki.

"Hyuga-kun... Hyuga-kun?" Someone patted him on the shoulder, "Your face is not very pretty."

"Maybe you're right, Komaeda." He stared blankly at the small-scale commotion in front of him because of a photo, and whispered, "Our memory is incomplete."

The white-haired Lucky smiled, and then looked up at a piece of incompleteness in the sky: "But it may be too late now."

The world has already begun to collapse, and they are helpless to deal with the status quo. The countless doubts that have passed by have become a clear line at this moment, but it can only annoy the players who misplaced their eyes on the innocent and made the murderer popular. regret.

game over.

"Not yet." Hinata Sou waved Komaeda Nagito's hand away, walked to the side of Sinki Mikan who was being treated for burns, then took out a syringe from her medicine box, and inserted it into the vial in her hand.

"I don't know why everyone who knew about this before chose silence and death."

Throwing away the empty bottle in his hand, the brown-haired preparatory student stabbed the needle into the skin of his arm with his expression unchanged—the technique was extremely unprofessional, and the eyes of the nearest health committee member subconsciously showed some disapproval.

"But let's try."

Then he used force in his hands, pushing the scarlet blood into his skin.

The progress of the world seemed to be fast-forwarded, and the crack that spread to the surroundings at an extremely slow speed suddenly burst out, and a large piece of the sky fell from a high place, revealing the tip of the real iceberg.

This blood that does not belong to humans is extremely overbearing, and the face of the prepared student suddenly turns pale, and the bridge between the worlds is built with flesh and blood, and the truth and the false meet here.

At the moment when a huge amount of information and unbearable pain suddenly flooded into his mind, his peripheral vision once again captured the photo that fell at his feet at some point. The unconscious girl looked soft and quiet, and the outside world Panic and despair could not bother her at all.

——It doesn’t matter whether you have talent or not, because that’s not the end.

——Life is not only about talents, nor is it because of having talents that one can have an interesting life. Creating memories with others will give birth to hopes that are more important than talents.

——My name is Nanami Chiaki.

——Hinata-kun, please give me your advice.

The author has something to say:

I didn't expect it to be updated at this time, hahahaha

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thank you little angel

少年音控扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-10-2823:56:36