God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

——He must have heard this voice somewhere before.

Mio didn't have time to search in the memory, but instinctively stretched out her hand, covered the phantom-like hand of the opponent, and immediately squeezed it lightly.The man was originally hiding in the mist, but at this moment, colored lines spread from the touched place, gradually solidifying the palm, arms, torso, and finally a face as gentle as water.

The young man blinked his honey-colored eyes, seemingly surprised and confused, but he held hands with him, pulled him out without the slightest hesitation, embraced him in his arms, and stepped back quickly.

The two people are both images made up of codes, they can touch each other, and there is no need to consider the factor of gravity.So at this moment, they can stand steadily in mid-air, and look at the strange scene like the tide of the sea of ​​blood under their feet together.

"...one strike at a time?"

After a few seconds of silence, Mio couldn't help breaking the deadlock, raised her face to look at the other party, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you appear here?"

If it wasn't for the system being in chaos, he would have to look up things about Wen Yang.Isn't this situation the same as revealing his biggest secret to others... Well, it's also the only secret, and it's because of the order of the government of time that he can't let it out.If you let the other side know, the danger is that it is a one-shot one-shot.

The Taidao youth who had recovered his original appearance was also in doubt, and replied uncertainly: "I found myself here after waking up. Before that, I seemed to hear the voice of Yaoken... It was he who asked me to protect him." you."

After being awakened, his memory was quite confused, and he didn't even have time to analyze the situation, so his body started to act automatically.But it was not only because of his younger brother's request, but more out of instinct, as if the two of them had become a community of destiny, and he couldn't just stand by and watch.

So when he saw the young man in the "sea of ​​blood", that emotion turned into substance, prompting him to reach out without hesitation - no matter how big the risk was, he would choose to do so.

"But what exactly is here... Excuse me, may I ask you about the current situation?" Even in the face of such a scene, Yiqi Yizhen still maintained a calm and calm attitude, his tone was calm and polite, as if he was born The aristocratic appearance of a famous family makes it impossible to find any faults.

However, the person being asked obviously did not have such a good psychological quality as him, and his eyes immediately wandered, hesitating not knowing what to say.

"Here, here is..."

[warn!The system is about to forcibly turn on combat mode!It is expected that the load on the body will be greatly increased, and it is very likely that the database will be completely damaged and enter a state of overall paralysis! ]

Before Mio could find a good reason, the system sounded an alarm again, and the entire interface turned into a terrifying blood red, reflecting everything in sight as terrifying as hell.

——Scenes like this are mostly like the magic moments encountered by young people in the video.

As soon as he thought of that scene, his head felt as if it was about to explode, so he could only give up the deep research and concentrate on thinking about the solution.

Think, think, think!If it goes on like this, not only will it be a one-time boost, but the Fusangshen outside will also be in danger.Judging from his previous combat power, he was enough to raze the entire Honmaru to the ground before all the kinetic energy was consumed!

But he can't integrate at all, let alone control this power, what should...

"Forget it, it's more important to do it first!"

Patting his cheek vigorously, he tried his best to maintain his sanity, leaned over and rushed towards the central area.However, the person beside him immediately stretched out his arms to clamp him tightly. Due to the difference in size and strength, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free at all.

"Although I haven't figured it out yet, I can see that going there will definitely be dangerous. So, please calm down, there must be other things..."

"No, other, method!"

The strength of the two people was interacting. The more he struggled forward, the more he could feel the pain in his body being strangled, and even the words he spoke were squeezed into fragments.When he found that the other party still had no intention of letting go, he simply raised his head and looked directly into the youth's honey-colored eyes, and asked urgently and firmly:

"If you could save everyone by sacrificing yourself, what would your choice be?"

"Of course I will choose to sacrifice myself." He gave the answer decisively, but after seeing the smile on the person in front of him, Yiqi realized that his speech seemed very inappropriate.

He really wanted to say something to redeem him, but when faced with the determination in those light blue eyes, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.

- this child...

"I have the same choice as you, one strike at a time." Mio pressed his hands, and then pushed them away to the sides again, "So don't waste any more time, don't worry, I will protect you both."

The gentle determination made him subconsciously relax, and then he saw the other party's small figure rushing towards the end of the sea of ​​blood.

——As Yaoyan said, there is indeed no existence in this world that can deny the existence of this person.He's no exception, but at least...

The blue-haired tachi clenched his fists, jumped down without hesitation, and stood with Mio in the last open space that was not yet flooded by the sea of ​​blood.Facing the surprised eyes of the other party, he also smiled, and said in an undeniable tone: "I will not hide behind you, so please allow me to make my own decisions."

"One issue, one strike, join in."

……

At the same moment, in the courtyard.

"Brother Yaoyan, I, I feel that the situation is getting worse..." Shinano dipped the hot towel into the wooden basin, and the temperature of the cold water rose a lot in an instant, and it was almost unbearable. cooling effect.He was so anxious that his eye circles turned red, but he still repeated the action of wiping the judge's forehead with a wet towel, not daring to stop for half a second.

The white mist rose up countless times, as if he put a wet towel on the kettle that was about to boil dry.And the fire on the stove was getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to melt the "kettle" itself into a puddle of liquid.

They had moved the judges to the corridor long ago, and they didn't even dare to cover them with bedding, for fear that adding a little more temperature would completely ignite the fragile human body.

How long this situation will last, not only Shinano doesn't know, but even Yaoken, who seems to be calm, doesn't know.But he knew he couldn't get himself into trouble, otherwise even his last hope would be lost.

"Believe what he said before, he will survive with Brother Yiqi." He comforted Liushen Wuzhu's younger brother, and at the same time he was convincing himself.But this language is so pale and powerless in the face of reality, and it is like a fragile piece of paper, which is quickly shredded into pieces by the cold wind.

——If, if you can't hold on...

He didn't dare to imagine such a picture at all, and he didn't even dare to stay on that soft face, so he could only repeat the movements in his hands dumbly.

At this moment, the perennial cold wind in the Honmaru seems to have become extraordinarily noisy.

"Da da da--"

There was a sudden sound of footsteps on the stairs, unlike other people in Honmaru, the sound of being stepped on by the stiletto was really recognizable.Even if the daggers didn't raise their heads, they still knew the identity of the visitor——California Qingguang.

The black-haired knife walked outside the gate of the castle tower for a while before walking cautiously to the second floor.He kept stroking the cloth bag in his arms, with a look of anticipation, but he was cautious and at a loss like a child who had been scolded by adults too many times. He didn't know what attitude to adopt to face the next Things that happened.

—Shall I kneel down and pray?He said that if An Ding could be resurrected, he would do anything... But exchanging a sword like his that is readily available under such conditions would only add to the laughing stock, right?

—but other than that, he has nothing left...

The fingers holding the cloth bag tightened, he took a deep breath, and finally stepped on the last few steps.I thought that I would have to enter the house to find the judge, but I didn't expect that he happened to meet him face to face while standing in the corridor.

No, it should be said that he unilaterally saw the young human lying on the floor being cared for by the daggers.

It was really a face that no one could hate, and now the flushed face with closed eyes made him feel harmless and pitiful.

——That’s right, human beings are really good at camouflage, because relying on such a weak body alone is too disadvantageous, so they always put on an innocent face, in order to trick the prey into the fabric weaved by themselves In the trap.

And he used to be such a foolish prey, but it was An Ning who fell.Everything was a mistake made by his naivety, but it was An Ning who broke the knife.So he had to use himself to exchange for stability in order to atone for his sin.

Relying on this kind of obsession, there was a trace of concern on his face, and when his blood eyes faced the guard on Yaoyan's face, he was able to reveal a bit of true feelings: "This Lord God Judge is sick. Is it? It looks serious, so let me help too."

"It's okay, it's enough for me and Shinano to guard here, and the California palace should go back to the room to rest."

For various reasons, Yaoyan and California Qingguang have not met several times.But he had heard a little about what happened to the other party, so he naturally didn't think that the person in front of him had suddenly changed his sexuality and wanted to let go of the past and start over.

Besides...

His gaze fell on the blue cloth bag in Da Dao's arms, and he vaguely sensed that things were going wrong.

"Please let me help, um... like you guys, that's fine, right? I, I'm very good at taking care of people!" The black-haired Dao Dao approached them, also kneeling on the floor, and then from Shinano Grabbing the towel in his hand, he was anxious to prove that what he said was the truth.But the moment he immersed it in the water, a few wisps of blood spread from his fingertips, and the place where the nail polish was originally applied became mottled, revealing its broken nature.

What was exposed at the same time seemed to be the heart buried in the blood of the enemy.

His pupils shrank sharply, becoming like needlepoints, trembling non-stop.But even so, he didn't stop, but wrung out the blood-stained towel slightly, put it on Mio's forehead, and then showed a weak and lifeless smile: "I'm not lying, I'm really good at taking care of you." People, so don’t make things difficult for An Ning, just let me do it.”

It was obviously an upward arc, but it was mixed with a bitterness that was divorced from reality. Even the words he said seemed to travel through time and space and wanted to be conveyed to another person's ears.

It's a pity that the grown-up can no longer hear his voice.It would be great if taking that person's life was not a disease, but a sharp knife in his hand - he really wanted to gouge out the other person's heart bit by bit to see what color it was.Ah, ah, maybe there is none at all, because it has already rotted with the internal organs.

Thinking of such a scene, his expression became dazed, as if he was wandering between dreams and reality, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the gap and be unable to escape.

Yao Yan subconsciously put his hand on the body, in case the opponent suddenly violently rose up and did something amazing.To be honest, he felt that California Qingguang would pull out the knife in the next second, and then cut the judge's throat in one fell swoop.

And that kind of thing, he will never allow.

Shinano at the side couldn't understand the situation, so he glanced around quietly.Just when he felt that he should remind them to continue helping the interrogator cool down, he suddenly caught the moment when the sleepy man's eyelids trembled in his peripheral vision.

"Brother Yaoyan! The judge, the god judge seems to be waking up!" His voice trembled with excitement, and he got closer impatiently.

The young human's eyelids rolled twice again, and at the same time, the tip of his nose was twitching slightly as if he smelled something.

The dagger couldn't help sniffing along with it, and indeed smelled a very familiar smell.

"Blood……"

Mio's lips moved twice, and she slowly spit out this syllable in a faint voice.The closed eyes forcibly opened a gap, revealing a pure light blue, faintly like a candle flickering in the wind.

But on the contrary, he showed a relaxed expression on his face, and even his breathing became gentle, full of the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.He reluctantly raised his wrist, grabbed the hem of Yaoken's shirt and shook it slightly, claiming credit in a hoarse voice: "Look, what I said will definitely be done. He's fine in the first phase, and it won't take long. You can meet again."

"..."

Mingming felt that he had a lot to say, but up to now, Yaoyan choked up for a moment, then lowered his head and solemnly said: "Thank you."

——Not only thank you for saving Brother Qiqi, but also thank you for living here well.

"Woo, woo... I'm really scared to death by you..." After holding back for a long time, the little dagger finally couldn't hold back, and threw himself on Mio's neck, talking sobbing.

Just when the daggers were full of joy, California Qingguang watched from the side, feeling like admiring the painting through glass, and couldn't get involved at all.But he didn't care about those, but looked down at the blue cloth bag in his arms, feeling equally happy.

——An Ding, did you hear that, you will be resurrected soon, soon, soon.

——This time, it’s time for me to jump.