[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The dark corridor makes a lonely sound, but the buildings abandoned by time are not completely dead.Every step you take is a gamble with the god of death, and unpredictable dangers roll and collide in the sieve of fate into a passionate melody.

Hirako once again withdrew the Ni Fu in his hand from the rolling stones that blocked the entire passage, and the continuous injection of fierce and violent Reiatsu crushed and pulverized the irreversible rocks into fine powder the moment he pulled out the knife.

"Huh—" He let out a breath in the short-term relaxation of the tense nerves, and Pingzi opened the corner of his mouth exaggeratedly in the dark, "Ah, ah, ah, am I here to find something, or to play a horizontal version of an action game ?” [Is this No.13 or No.14 trap? 】

[Isn't it No. 20 nine?You math idiot! 】Knife Soul, who maintained the == expression, was deeply hurt by his master's incurable number-crazy attribute.

[No matter how many traps he has, if he dares to block the way, he will remove them all, and just go to the end.It doesn't matter how many traps you crack. 】The calculation of addition and subtraction within [-] is such that even the well-cultivated, calm and forbearing boss Lan can't bear to look directly at it. Captain Pingzi calmly spread his hands, flicked his long hair, and refuted back. ——BUT, no matter how domineering Captain Pingzi's speech is, it can't hide your number-crazy attribute recognized by the entire Jinglingting Court!

Shuji Pingzi continued to stride forward into the darkness with his head held high. The moment he could clearly feel the thick and soft dust on his toes, an ominous red light suddenly lit up in the depths of the boundless darkness, and the light source quickly formed a horizontal flat on Pingzi's retina from far to near The vertical colorful light net, the unique dry smell when the laser beam scorches the air, along with those dark and hazy memories hit Shangpingzi's keen nerves.

The corners of the lips that converge into a smooth straight line are twisted into a strange shape only when extremely unhappy. The blade seems to cut into not the most rigorously processed and tempered building materials with the densest and firmest texture in that era, but the butter that melts quickly under the heat of the blade tip, easily breaking through the indestructible wall and facing the scarlet The optical network expands an indomitable crack.

When the blade swings to the end, the spiritual pressure condensed and compressed on the blade breaks away from the metal on which it rests, revealing its ferocious true colors. The reddish yellow blade is like the long and narrow eyes of a devil shining strangely in the dark. Hacking through barriers invisible to the eyes, passing through the oncoming beams and disappearing at the end of the darkness.

crackling—

A slight vibration came from under his feet along with the faint explosion sound, Pingzi put the knife back into its sheath calmly, squinted his eyes and let the net of gold and iron tingle his sensitive nerves.

The heat wave that could not be completely restrained hit the face, the neat bangs on the forehead were slowly curled up in the grilling minute by inch, the ominous breath that foreshadowed the imminent disaster filled the nasal cavity, and the howling in the head was stroking the chicken and wiping the neck. The lingering lingering sound echoed in the depths of the cranial cavity, [Mako Hirako, you idiot, hurry up and hide!If you die here, you will not be burned to death by five horses, but you will simply die with your head turned and stupid! 】

The scarlet light net was still slowly approaching, but before entering the distance that could really threaten Hirako, it flickered without warning and then disappeared.

【………………How is this going? 】=dish=

[I smashed the intact energy power system on this pathway. 】Pingzi shook his yellow and brittle sleeves like paper that had been through many vicissitudes, and stepped forward again without hesitation, 【Well, after playing for so long, I finally saw a decent trap. 】

【Hey? 】

Pingzi waved his hand, and the thick and solid Reiatsu slapped heavily on the ground behind him with the howling palm wind. In an instant, the whole passage was like a monster that suddenly woke up from the boundless darkness, twisting its body to move the daredevil. The ants that disturbed his sleep were crushed into powder.

A 360-degree deadly ambush with no dead ends is formed by the sea of ​​fire and purgatory formed by the kerosene falling from the sky and the phosphorus powder that spontaneously combusts without fire. With the pursuit of soldiers behind, cutting the human body is just like cutting the body. The tofu-like laser network, this is basically a cruel design that has no back and forth, no entry, no exit, it is completely designed to kill people, or it is a cruel design that kills people without a whole body.

[If I listen to your bad idea and turn around and run away, I will really die of stupidity. 】Obviously, he did not expect the scene behind him to be so majestic. This can be regarded as a surprise. 】

[Unexpected joy?what do you mean? 】

[No comment. 】Resolutely using the social language practiced in the "Women's Association Journal" that has been blessed by the soul of gossip, rejected the question of the soul of the sword, Hirako shook his clothes and turned around and continued to move forward, 【With you IQ, explanation is just a waste of saliva. 】

=dish=+【……】

The darkness still meanders from the feet towards the endless distance, and the time is so long that the god of death in it loses the perception of the passage of time.

"It's like going straight to hell." Pingzi stopped and raised his head silently.The utter darkness made his sharp eyesight completely useless, but Hirako's well-adjusted manner of advancing and retreating, and his unhesitating steps seemed to be born to walk in such darkness, or he had once walked in such darkness. Immersed in it for a long time, so that the moment it came again, the dusty instinct suddenly awakened from the eternal slumber.

Slender palms are groping on the closed door in front of them. Although it was a top technological fortress that kept pace with the secret research institute in Room 46 of the Central Committee in its heyday a hundred years ago, it is actually not like all similar buildings with various cutting-edge structures. stack of science and technology.Voiceprint, lipprint, fingerprint, retinal spiritual pressure identification, once lost the support of energy, it is not even as good as a spring lock to protect the secrets.Yuanzhibifang, who knows the fragility of science well, left on this door a pure puzzle derived from physics.

The primitive levers and gears rise and fall in the walls with the movement of the palms, and the roughness is so incompatible with this building full of various technologies that reached the pinnacle at that time.However, it is precisely because of such simplicity and roughness that after being abandoned for a hundred years, in a situation where most of the energy circulation is paralyzed, this gate leading to the ultimate sanctuary can still faithfully fulfill its mission regardless of the passage of time. The duty is quietly and slowly opened under the operation of the correct sixteen-digit password.

Then, the mercury poured down, the brilliance splashed down, and the surging light spread out in the light gray pupils, and then rolled and faded away like rising and falling tides.Pingzi squinted his eyes, patiently waiting for the spots of light covering his vision to fade away on his own, and the silent vision returned amidst the sourness overflowing in his nasal cavity.

What is reflected on the retina from the open door is not the boiling lava of hell, but the most terrifying image of the deepest nightmare.

Overwhelming, it is a huge bright blue light cocoon; dazzing and blurred, it is the delicate white crystal that reflects everything in the light cocoon; grotesque, it is the dark and dead reflection in the light cocoon.

Some of them have already broken free from the shackles of the silk thread, struggling to get out half of their heads or an arm, but most of them just stay quietly in that smooth and round square inch, brewing a dying struggle or eternal silence.

puff--

The wet cracking sound rang in the ear, Pingzi stopped vigilantly, the muffled sound of the flesh hitting the ground in the whistling sound of passing by, followed by the muffled sound of the body hitting the ground, the ruby ​​crystal clear liquid splashed up, and Pingzi's overly calm gaze Divided into fragments.

a corpse.Such a thought flashed through Pingzi's head, without any emotions that should have been fluctuating. He pulled out the caress around his waist and picked up the bloody corpse at his feet, and carefully looked at the chalky white bone mask. After swallowing most of the immature face for a long while, and adding comments without delay, it was a corpse of a child who had failed in transformation and was on the verge of collapse.Here it is, the showroom.

"Huh." Pingzi snorted softly, only one side of his lips raised ambiguously into a mocking and mocking smile, "I've followed you here, how long are you going to hide?"

The surrounding fields were silent, only the door behind it was closing silently like it had opened silently before.

"Aren't you going to come out?" Pingzi moved away the blade supporting the corpse, and let the unsupported body fall back into the pool of blood under his feet again, "You and I know very well that it is impossible for the former to know the existence of Bengyu, because Bengyu Jade was originally a substitute extended from the gluttonous poison after his death."

Hirako Mako's right hand writes retrograde script in lead script that is flat and steady, while her left hand writes thin gold script that roams around like dragons and snakes. ——Skinny golden body that is exactly the same as Yuanzhibifang.