[Hunter] Spider Vs Zombies

Already infected with a virus? "

Jin shrugged: "They're all coming, sooner or later, your leader must have said something else?"

Curt opened his mouth and said nothing.

"I thought I wouldn't go out until the zombies were over," Jin went to the carved bedside table and took out a handful of jujubes, stuffed them into his clothes, and threw one into his mouth, muttering inarticulately while chewing, "Actually, I don't need it." It can be handled very well, almost medicine can be made..."

"What?" Curt couldn't hear what he was muttering.

"It's nothing, let's go." Jin chewed on the dates, kneading one in his hand and handed it to Curt.

Curt looked at the big red date lying in the palm of his hand. Although it was wrinkled, it exuded the fragrance of dates and was so cute. He put the dates away and stuffed them into the clothes on his chest: "Thank you." Then He raised his head and laughed: "The leader also said that you will definitely come, and asked me to take you back to Meteor Street."

Jin looked at the boy's smile, his flawless heart was revealed in his bright eyes.

This is a child who simply calls injustice for the fate of the entire human race, and is also a child who is doubly cherished because he received a gift of red dates.

The knight stands in the living room on the 250th floor of the Sky Arena. This is a small suite. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, it seems that you can touch the clouds with your hands. Everything on the ground is so small that it is almost invisible.

Archie from the holy court fought with the sixth-order zombies until he fell down with the zombies and fell unconscious.It stands to reason that he saved himself, but what he thought at that time was to escape with Ma Qi.When Ma Qi came back with disheveled hair and Yaqi covered in blood, the knight regretted that he had left at that time, leaving Ma Qi to fight alone for a long time.

The wound on his face has been stitched up by Madge, and the skin from the corner of his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth is torn apart, and there may be scars.

Just thinking about it, Ma Qi opened the door of the guest room and walked out, went straight to the sofa, sat down, and poured himself a glass of water.

The knight also sat down. He also poured himself a cup of hot water and covered his hands. The hot water was steaming, and the temperature in the room was not high.The heating facilities in the Sky Arena originally had recycling resources, but this time too many people died searching for food, and the resources were scarce.

Just as the knight was about to talk about the Holy Court, he looked at Maqi's expressionless face and asked, "When will Yaqi wake up?"

Ma Qi took a sip of water and said calmly: "I don't know. Maybe... I will never wake up."

The knight raised his eyes and glanced at Ma Qi, and immediately dropped his eyes and remained silent.

"When we first met... I actually can't remember the official first time at all, probably because he saw me and I couldn't see him." March's voice was as clear as usual.

It was the first time for the knight to see Ma Qi talking so much, Ma Qi looked calm as if he was not excited about this narration.On the contrary, Ma Qi has always been indifferent, whether it is dealing with feelings or death.

"He always pesters me, but I got used to it later." After speaking, he put the cup on the table lightly.

The knight's heart skipped a beat with that thud.The word habit is easy to say, but the deep meaning in it is so easy to see.How many days did it take to acquire this habit.

"When the virus started to spread, I had received news from the head of the regiment, but he came prepared, and the Holy Court wanted to control this place. After occupying it first, the head of the regiment decided to change the battle plan and wipe out the These people came to reduce the power of the Holy Court. So I didn’t participate in the first food collection activities, and I fought alone all the time, but I was noticed.” There was a trace of tenderness in her eyes and a slight smile at the corners of her mouth when she said this. Alice, it seems very funny.

"We met in a supermarket and my belt broke and I was picking out belts and he was surprised by my behavior."

The knight smiled and responded: "Yes, you were very leisurely when the soldiers and horses were fighting."

Madge seemed to think of something again, she didn't speak for a long time, and finally said: "He said that human beings will win, then marry me, and take me to Madeira for vacation."

The eyes of the knight began to be gentle. Madeira is a high-latitude area. The freezing and severe cold make it less attacked by zombies, and life is almost as usual. The zombies are treated as wild beasts in the suburbs, and the natural environment has not been damaged.

"I believe in him."

This sentence made the knight look up, he looked at Ma Qi, Ma Qi was still faint, with a smile on his mouth.Just wait, Madge's eyes told the knight.It was originally an extremely sad thing, maybe I will wake up, maybe I will never wake up, and I have been waiting like this for a lifetime.But March doesn't have much remorse or zombie confidence.

Ah, when did Ma Qi become so feminine? It turned out that he really found true love. It is also a kind of happiness that Meteor Street can find true love and get married like a normal person.The knight smiled softly and naturally.

Yeah, at least not desperate yet.

In fact, love is really a magical thing.

New leader×Yun Gu dying

The new manager sent by the Holy Court is an ordinary person, with short gray hair, small gray eyes, and an ordinary face mixed in the crowd, which is difficult for people to recognize at once.If it wasn't for the knight who picked him up personally, it would be difficult to find him by searching the information.White satin wrapped his slender figure, and the colorful shawl was adorned with many spikelets, but they didn't shake as the owner walked.master.

"Matisse." The man was expressionless, without the etiquette of extending his hand.The knight smiled and expressed his understanding. Experts generally have scruples. There are many people like Parker who can collect information through contact.

"Phantom troupe knight." The knight expressed a "please" gesture, and his smile carried the self-consciousness of the master, as if welcoming a guest from afar.Knights have nothing to fear, and most of the members of the Phantom Brigade are here. It is not an exaggeration to say that the fate of the Sky Arena is decided.If it wasn't for receiving a text message from the head of the group to detect the reality of the Holy Court, otherwise these people would not have been kept waiting.

Sky Arena's own circulation system is rare, and as the tallest building, all communication is in one building, which is very suitable for converting into a survivor base.It is a piece of fat that the Hunter Association, Holy Court and Meteor Street all want to grab.

Follow Matisse, introduce him to the rules of the Sky Arena, and observe his behavior while introducing him, this is the best thing for knights to do, but unfortunately, apart from nodding and "um", Mattis was not moved at all.

"Don't you need to meet Archie? I heard that he is the archbishop in your side." The knight smiled and looked at Matisse beside him as he spoke. His attire determined that his position was only that of a bishop.

Mattis shook his head and asked an unrelated question: "How many people are there in Sky Arena at present?"

"335 people." It was 419 people before going out for food.When the virus first broke out, ordinary citizens kept flocking here. Although there were heavy casualties and more ordinary people died later, it was not easy to maintain this number with the number of people in the competition.

Matisse nodded: "Thank you for your explanation. Now I need to go and see it myself."

The chivalrous man immediately read out the meaning, said nothing more, and turned to leave after exchanging pleasantries.Just after turning the corner on the 220th floor, I met a boy.Capable people try their best to avoid being with ordinary people who are mixed with fish and dragons, and they always occupy high-rise rooms. It will not be so simple for this child to appear here.That's what Xia Ke thought when he first met Ji Hee.

The corner of the knight's mouth curled up: "Why is Zhixi alone? Be careful and worry about Yungu."

"It's brother knight! Master, he's sick and has a persistent high fever. I'm going to get medicine on the [-]th floor." Zhixi lifted the food bag in his hand.Those were rare foods such as individually packaged bacon strips, and some compressed biscuits.Now there should be a price but no market, and this kind of bottom-guaranteed things should not be exchanged now.

The knight stepped forward and patted Zhixi's head, then turned his body around: "In this case, I will accompany you to see him first, and don't want to exchange food." Zhixi looked awkward, with worried brows.

"Brother Xia Ke still can't believe it? Or is it that you took it like this and left, and met other bad guys on the way and took the food away?"

"Yes... the master also told me not to run down the stairs." Zhixi turned around and followed the knight towards the door in a murmur.

The first time Xia Ke met Yun Gu and Zhixi was also on a high floor, when Xia Ke had just finished chatting with Ma Qi.Yun Gu was covered in blood and supported the corner of the wall. The sharp-eyed man saw the wound, which was the same edge as the cut on his own face, like the trace of being pulled away by the tail of a sixth-order zombie. A long cut spread out around it like an inverted Open like a thorn.The knight said "ah", this person is not the person he met in the middle of the murder when he was out looking for food. A few dodged and fled away, and it turned out that they encountered a sixth-order zombie like themselves.

When Yun Gu saw him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then protected Zhi Xi behind him, glaring at him.

The knight approached him, unexpectedly he spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was very bad, and when he looked at himself, his eyes were a little more cautious.Yes, only caution and a little wonder, no terror.Yaqi was seriously injured and unconscious, the Holy Court continued to send people, the foraging ended, and the order to kill everyone was temporarily suspended.He was an extraordinary person who could escape from the hands of the sixth-order zombies alive, and the knight immediately became interested in him.

He took a step closer to Yungu, but unexpectedly the little boy behind him charged forward, with fists filled with thoughts.

"Don't touch my master!"

Of course Zhixi was easily captured by himself, the knight released Zhixi and patted his head: "Brother is just passing by here, I will leave right away, it seems that your master has suffered serious injuries, do you need help?"

Zhixi looked at his good-looking brother and nodded blankly without waiting for Yungu to refuse.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of the knight's mouth, like a stealing fox.

It was the first contact with Yun Gu, and it was later learned that Yun Gu was very sensitive to the smell of blood on people, the first time I saw a knight, the injury was not that serious, but was forced by the smell of blood There was a mouthful of blood.According to Yun Gu's own words, there are always some people who kill too many people. No matter how the fragrance is used to cover up, the dark aura cannot be hidden. This can also be said to be Yun Gu's characteristic.

The knight thinks this person is very useful, not only because of his high combat effectiveness.So he always got close to Yun Gu, but Yun Gu's wariness remained undiminished, after all, the knight's blood was lying there, and it was not easy for the knight to make up some reason to say that he killed his enemy at that time.

After the memories were over, the knight pushed open the door of Yungu's room, only to hear the sound of heavy coughing from inside.As soon as Zhixi burst into tears, he threw the food and ran over: "Master, you finally woke up! Don't leave Zhixi! Zhixi is scared..." He cried with tears in his eyes.

Xia Ke walked to Yun Gu's bed and looked down at him dying.The quilt that Yungu was covering slipped under the bed, his white shirt was drenched with sweat, his hair was messily stuck to his forehead, he was gasping for breath, and the pained expression on his face was clear every time he moved.After a few days of getting along with each other, Xia Ke already knew what kind of person Yun Gu was—a good old man, always thinking about others.If Yungu didn't really feel the pain so much that he couldn't bear it, he would definitely hold it back for fear of Zhixi's worry.

While Zhixi was crying on the bedside, Xia Ke lifted the remaining piece of quilt and immediately put it back on.

"Zhixi, if you want to save your master, you can go to the 251st floor and find a sister named Ma Qi, can you do it?"

Zhixi nodded, her big eyes were full of tears and she stared at the knight without blinking: "Brother knight said that the master is saved?!"

"Ah... that sister is very powerful, at least please invite her to come." The knight patted Zhixi's head, "But your sister Ma Qi may need to be paid, so you can just bring him that bag. Remember to hide it halfway people see."

Zhixi wiped his tears and immediately found a schoolbag, put food in it and was about to leave. Yun Gu sat up suddenly, his body was sweating more, his color was pale and bloodless, he looked at the knight pleadingly, and pulled His hand: "Don't waste it." The sadness and despair in those eyes made the knight stunned for a moment, and he was willing to endure the bloody smell that was disgusting to Yun Gu to approach him, Yun Gu seemed to have died.

"Go, Zhixi, your master cherishes food." After the knight greeted Zhixi and left, he took two steps back and looked at the person who fell down in vain. He just wanted to let Yungu relax, after all, he smelled bloody strong.

"Please..." Yun Gu's lips were trembling, and he started to cough violently before he finished speaking, "cough cough cough cough...please help me take care of Zhixi...please..." He stretched out his arms and grabbed the corner of the knight's clothes , the trembling fingers seemed to be unable to hold the corner of the clothes tightly, and the nails were stained black, which was the trace of long-term blood stains.

"There is only one wish... and then I don't need to use your hands, I will... I will commit suicide." Yun Gu got up again, tears flowed from his eyes, and the tears slid down his thinning chin, like a pearl.

"How long has it been since you were bitten?" The knight could see the infected deep purple wound at a glance, but it was the first time he saw such a horrifying wound.It may be that the infected person died a long time ago, or it may be that the infected person turned into a zombie. This is the first time I have seen the wound deteriorate so badly.

It's been a long time since Xia Ke met a kind person, and Yungu is one, and his kindness even exceeds that of Kurapika.The Chain Hand is very adaptable. I misunderstood him once. After a series of betrayals and pains, he has fully grown up. At the beginning, he almost forced the knight to death in the hands of Hisoka.But unlike Kurapika's purity, which has never seen darkness, Yungu is already used to the world of the jungle, but he still insists on being his own good old man.

Xia Ke shook his head, he shook off Yun Gu's hand and went to the end of the bed to lift the quilt again.The calf of one of Yungu's legs has become half-rotten. The rot spreads from two openings of similar size, and two pieces of flesh are missing in the horizontal direction. The knight tore off a sheet and wrapped it around his hand to look through the void inside. Layered wounds.

"No!!!!" Yun Gu screamed violently in pain, his body was about to jump up, and Xia Ke threw a quilt on his upper body and pressed him firmly on the bed.The wound was a penetrating wound, followed by tear marks, the muscles on Yungu's calf were torn off.

The two long fangs of the sixth-order zombie appeared in the knight's mind.The calculation is reasonable.

"Kill me...Kill me..." Yun Gu was only wearing a white shirt, the purple-black wound was still terrifying, and his whole leg was gradually turning black.The whole body trembled.The thought in the body suddenly exploded, and a large amount was lost.

Xia Ke injected thought power into Yun Gu's body to force his qi to start functioning, this guy can't just die like this.

"What will Zhixi do if you die?" Is it really unbearable pain?Is it more painful than a broken foot?

"Kill me...I will mutate...I can't control it anymore, please kill me..." Yun Gu cried and swept away the quiet appearance that the knight had seen before.The knight's shock was not limited to this, but the huge pain caused by the mutation was even more shocking.The color of Yungu's legs changed from purple red to black red and then became more intense. The color spread from the legs to the whole body.And has Yungu been using his thoughts and viruses to resist?Enduring great pain, but there is no doubt that human beings have failed.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Xia Ke hugged Yun Gu's upper body tightly through the quilt and continued to comfort him softly. He tore a piece of bed sheet and wrapped it around Yun Gu's injured leg a few times with one hand to tighten the knot.He cruelly took out the dagger he carried with him and cut off Yun Gu's thigh.

Yun Gu snorted and passed out.Although it pierced near the heart, he still lost a lot of blood, and Yungu couldn't hold back, but it was obvious that the deep black did not spread to his body anymore.Did you cut off the source of the infection?In fact, Xia Ke wanted to cut off the leg first to make Yungu feel better, and then Ma Qi came back to see if he could put the leg back together.

But now it seems that this idea is not valid, Xia Ke sighed, but as long as he can achieve his goal, it is fine as long as Yun Gu is alive.But looking at the current situation, Yungu has been infected for a long time, and it is not certain whether he can survive.The knight lowered his eyes.

That new Matisse... The knight looked at Yungu who closed his eyes.

People in the holy court generally cannot break the killing ring, especially Matisse, who is only a bishop, but the first feeling Matisse gives to knights is oppression and coldness, which is obviously different from Archie's cheerful and cheerful, The bishop is the role in the holy court to personally help the suffering people, punish evil and promote good.

The knight is quite suspicious of the identity of that Matisse.

This is a kind of intuition unique to Meteor Street people.

[Ilmi Fanwai] Vacation

No one in the restaurant spoke, which was always the case when beating up the enemy's Hakkas for dinner. Il fans were not too surprised. His principle was to do his own thing well and avoid getting into trouble.For it was evident that there had been some quarrel between mother and father, and there were hints of it before the meal.

Yi Ermi silently put down the knife and fork without making a sound.He was waiting for the rest of the family to finish their meal, and it was not polite to leave early.

"Xiba, will the order from the Holy Court be accepted or not?" Ki Qiu teased Qi Ya, who was restlessly eating, and asked the current Patriarch.

Yi Ermi lowered her eyes and didn't respond, but her ears moved. Mother rarely talked about these things at the dinner table.

"Retire. There is no need to fight against the Holy Court." Shiba said in a deep voice.

The conversation ended here, after dinner, Yiermi came to the small living room, and Shiba asked him for something.The conversation is nothing more than the one-week vacation that Il fans will usher in tomorrow. Because of the birthday celebration, I haven't had a good vacation for a year of work.Il fans haven't figured out where to go yet.In fact, it's the same wherever you go.

Yi Ermi withdrew from the living room, the conversation between him and his father Shiba was similar to that of his subordinates, the words were few and boring.

"Ah, Indus." Yi Ermi stood in the open-air corridor back to the bedroom and looked up at the young man in front of him.

"Master." Wutong was holding a triangular piece of chocolate cake.

"Thank you, Indus." Yiermi took the plate, sat down on the wooden railing next to the corridor, picked up a spoon, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Master, do you want to travel somewhere?" Indus brushed Yiermi's short bangs and pinned them behind Yiermi's ears.

Yi Ermi shook his head, his short hair flew in the air with his swing, and his bangs fell down again. It was really smooth and shiny black hair.

"What's the matter with the task of the Holy Court that my mother mentioned?" Yiermi pulled out the spoon from her mouth and said inarticulately.

"The order Madam said has been returned, and it was for the assassination of a monk priest in the Holy Court. What's wrong?" Wu Tong took out the mission information from his pocket, "It should be destroyed, the obsolete mission list just sorted out from the living room. Found Already." He said and picked out a piece of paper from several pieces of paper.

"It's strange why you didn't pick it up." Yiermi licked his lips and handed the empty plate to Wutong, picked up the paper and looked at it carefully, "There are a lot of people with abilities in the Holy Court, but it doesn't look very difficult."

The target person is written on the paper: Matisse, aged 27, is currently working in a small church in the city of Vismyth in the Republic of Southern Rada. He does not live in the Hagia Sophia church group at the headquarters of the Holy See. It should be easy to start, even if The death of a person has nothing to do with beating the enemy Hakka.Yi Ermi stuffed these task lists back into Wutong's pocket. These things were all handled by the housekeeper, not the maid.

"Master, he just doesn't want to. It's probably because he has some stories... Oh, you shouldn't guess about the master." Wutong closed his mouth, "Master, have you figured out where to go?"

Yi Ermi was suddenly stunned by the question: "Huh? Let's go to Wesmith."

Indus froze for a moment, apparently not knowing this place.Fu Fu glasses: "I'll check it out, and I'll arrange the route for tomorrow."

Yi Ermi jumped off the railing. He is not short now, he is 1.8 meters tall, but he still has to look up at Wutong, feeling a little upset in his heart, and punches Wutong.

Wutong frowned under the attack and bent over a little, reaching the same height as Yiermi.Yi Ermi twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a strange smile, which should barely be called a smile.

"Indus, you should shave."

Wutong touched his smooth chin, just scratched it, and was about to be surprised when he met the corner of Yi Erfan's mouth, and was stunned.The young master didn't show any expression for a long time.

It only took a moment for Yi Ermi to return to his expressionless face. He looked at Wutong indifferently, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's blocking the way, do you have anything else to do?"

Wutong came to his senses and immediately stepped aside to let Yiermi pass by. When passing by, Wutong whispered: "Happy birthday, young master."

Yiermi didn't stop, he left Wutong with a back view and shrugged.

On the night of the second day, which was the first day of the holiday, Ilmi was dumped by a taxi in a town in Westmead, with no one around, and with a suitcase in the pouring rain.

There are no tourist attractions here at all, and it is close to the equator, so it is so hot that it happens to be in the rainy season, so it is stuffy and humid.When I set off in the morning, Yiermi could see Wutong's frown and weird eyes.In fact, Yier fans also yelled, not knowing where it is at all.But no matter how you say it, it was too hard to get wet in the rain.

Yiermi took off her silver slim-fitting suit, put it on her arm, and covered the suitcase with her other hand, and walked towards the village and town ahead. Fortunately, the road here is paved with big cobblestones, otherwise Il fans who came down in mud didn't know if they would go crazy and fly back to beat the enemy Hakka and demanded to cancel the vacation and continue to work.

There is a fountain in the center of the town, and there is a stone statue of a little angel in the center of the pool. Ilmi put the suitcase aside and sat quietly.It was past eleven o'clock, everyone was asleep, and the hotel was not open, so he had nowhere to go and had to wait here until dawn.

The person hit by the heavy rain couldn't open his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. Yiermi didn't use mind isolation. He quietly felt the feeling of the rain hitting his body. The hair on the scalp reaches the face, and then slides off the face; when it hits the clothes, it forms a small river and slips down from the folds of the clothes; when it hits the arms, the small water droplets that haven't existed for a long time are dropped again The raindrops mingled with the current.

Lightning flashed across and exploded above his head.

Sycamore, it really fucking sucks. (27: I labeled Rennes T_T)

Yi Ermi lowered her head and closed her eyes, preparing for a light sleep.

Suddenly a light came in from the right, passing through the eyelids to the pupils, and Yi Ermi was awakened. He turned his head and looked to the right, where a door opened, and the gentle yellow light illuminated the darkness.

"If you don't want gonorrhea, it's okay to come in and stay for one night." Baritone.

Only then did Yiermi look up at the building, and it turned out to be a church.He picked up his clothes, picked up his suitcase and walked in. Of course it's good to have a place to live, isn't this a pie in the sky.

The man is wrapped in a white Taoist robe, and there is a colorful vertical stripe on the chest in the center of the shawl, a symbol of sacrifice, and monks sacrifice.The man looks very young, but even those who read the ability can't tell.He was tall and thin, and he didn't have the gentle smile of the legendary missionary on his face. He just poured a cup of hot water expressionlessly and brought a dry towel.

Ilmi sat in the first row of praying seats and watched the man sitting on it take off his upper body shirt. When he was about to take off his pants, he looked at the wet pants and said for a few seconds: "You shouldn't let me wash them. A hot bath?"

The man was not surprised by the rudeness of the Il fan: "Okay, you finish your request at once, and I will fulfill your wish."

Is this expressionless man really the amiable priest in the church?Yier fans don't believe it at all, no wonder they recruited people to assassinate.Yi Er was fascinated and polite: "Prepare me a set of clothes, I'm hungry, and, do you want me to sleep here?"

"Okay." The man turned around and guided Yi Ermi to go back. Yi Ermi glanced at the lockbox and left it here. It was nothing more than some documents, not important.

There is a small open-air courtyard at the back of the church. It is so small that Irmi will fall over after walking four or five steps. It is about five or six square meters, which is only enough for a chained dog to walk around. The house facing the courtyard is a single room. On the other two sides, there is a toilet on one side and a simple bathroom on the other.Fortunately, the eaves are wide enough, so you won't get wet if you walk against the wall.

It was too hard.Yi Ermi suddenly thought of what the man was doing when he opened the door for him just now?You have a rag in your hand, are you wiping something?

Yi Ermi carefully stood in this bathroom, which could be hit by a wall when he turned around. He looked at the solar-powered shower device. Fortunately, it was sunny today and the rain only fell in the evening, so the water was warm.With a simple flush, Yi Ermi dried it with a towel, picked up the clothes hanging at the door...

"No new panties?"

"No." The man stood outside the door.

Yi Ermi wanted to ask the man to buy it, but when he thought that no store would be open at such a late hour, he gave up and put on a long gown, just like pajamas.Yi Ermi came out of the room wearing slippers and shook her head, the water droplets on her short hair splashed everywhere, the target: a man.bingo!Hit the man's face successfully!Yi Er twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly recovered.

The man blinked his eyes, and with water dripping on his face, he made a gesture of invitation to Yi Ermi.

"Where do you sleep?" Yi Ermi asked while sitting on the single bed, luckily the man was clean.There was no smell in the room.The suitcases were already on the floor, and the wet clothes were hanging outside.There was a bag of sliced ​​bread on the bed.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore." The man wiped his watery face with the palm of his hand, turned around and sat on the desk, opened the thick scripture book, and picked up the quill with the other hand to start copying.

I have to say that the stubbornness of teenagers is the incarnation of the devil, and Il fans can't sit still.

Ilmi was taller than the man, and he was wearing a monk's robe like pajamas, showing his calf.He sat on the bed, dangling his calf, and looked around.Except for a bed, a simple wooden desk, and a standing bookcase, there is nothing else.But the man was clean, old but spotless, and there was no water on the suitcase, which had been carefully wiped down.

Yiermi pulled out the drawer under the vertical bookcase, and there were neatly folded white clothes.

"Is something wrong?" The man turned his head.

"Ah, what's your name." Elmi pushed the drawer and walked to the desk.

"Matisse." The man turned around and continued to copy.

"Oh." Just like the answer in his heart, Ilmi interrupted Matisse's writing and picked up the scriptures he copied.

Matisse didn't respond, he watched the young man's naughty movements with flat eyes, and didn't say anything.

"What does this mean?" Elmi pointed to a bunch of random symbols.

"An ancient translation of the Old Testament of Matthew, in Old Latin."

The Yier fan was bored, so he threw it on the table and sat down on the table: "I am puzzled, please help me."

Matisse carefully buckled the cap of the ink bottle and put away the books, put them in the drawer and stood on the ground with a nod: "Go ahead."

"Today is my birthday."

"Happy birthday."

"Nobody celebrated for me."

"Happy birthday." Matisse's eyes did not fluctuate, and he looked at Yier fans quietly, like an outsider.

"Is this how you usually treat those suffering people who come to ask for help?" Ilmi jumped off the table and raised his eyebrows. He was a head taller than Mathis.

"I'll do whatever people ask for."

"It's just so dazed, no wonder there is only a monk priest now." Ilmi walked around Matisse twice, "I should be a bishop no matter what."

"As long as you are sincere in your heart, it doesn't matter how high or low your position is, and there is no hierarchy in serving God."

"Since you said that you will meet all my requirements, then find me a woman now." Irmi sat down on the bed carelessly. He is already 19 years old and received special education when he was 16 years old. He was around ten years old. It became clear that he matured much earlier than the average child.

There was some surprise in Matisse's eyes: "You are still a child... Besides, I don't allow this kind of thing to happen here, sorry, I can't do anything about it."

"Abstinence? Isn't this religion not abstinence? You can marry. Oh, you mean to say that only legal relationships are recognized..."

Mattis shook his head, not ready to answer.

Yi Ermi has always been cold to others, now it is others' turn to cold himself, Yi Ermi squinted his eyes: "I want to solve my physical needs now!"

"There is no such place in the town. Is this why you are puzzled? If there is nothing wrong..." Then he turned around.

Damn, such a dead-headed person.Yilmi snorted coldly, and suddenly threw Matisse, who had turned around, to the ground. A muffled muffled gunshot sounded in his ears, which was easily confused by the pattering rain.

"Don't sit by the window in the future, idiot." Ilmi patted Matisse on the head regardless of his struggles and stuffed him into the gap under the wooden table. He turned over and jumped to the corner of the wall at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Stabilizing his figure, he watched the door slowly open, and a man in black entered with a gun in his hand.

It seems that the assassination came quickly.If Dadike refuses, other companies will also accept the business.It's just a normal person, don't worry.

A needle went through the hand holding the gun, and Ilmi put her feet on the man's neck and pinned him to the ground.A few quick nails pinned him to the floor.

"Don't kill him." Matisse got up from under the table, supposedly also a person with the ability to read, why is he so useless.

Sitting cross-legged on the killer's body, Yi Ermi asked strangely, "How do you know I'm going to kill him?"

"Aren't you a killer?" Matisse watched the people under Ilmi's struggle and began to pull out those nails.

Yi Erfan blinked, was discovered?No, I didn't accept the task.

"What are you doing?" Immediately, Il fans found out that Matisse wanted to let this man go, "He's coming to kill you."

"It's my fault, there is no need to involve too many people. Let him go." Mattis had already removed the nail.

"Who wants to kill you? I'll go and help you deal with him, so it won't involve anyone else." Irmi thought for a while, "How about free?"

"It has nothing to do with the person who wants to kill me. It's my own fault."

"Why are you so incomprehensible?" Yi Ermi was furious, knocked the killer unconscious with a punch, kicked the door open and ran out, and came back within ten seconds, without a drop of rain on his body.

"What did you do to him?" Mattis frowned.

Ill fans now take a good look at this person, yes!OK!This person hasn't shown any expression since he met him, and he called Ya Shuo Shuo ゾ camel rate vinegar and pardon me.

"killed."

Mattis took a deep breath, and then punched him: "You have to go to the police station."

Yi Er was stunned for a moment, what did he hear?police station? !He violently pressed Matisse on the bed: "I left him at the corner a hundred meters away. I didn't kill him. Why are you nervous? Are you really stupid or fake?"

"You are so rude."

"Fuck you!" Ilmi realized that he lost his composure after finishing speaking. He let go of Matisse and took a few deep breaths to calm down.

Just kill people who can't control their emotions directly.His eyes turned cold.It was only in the blink of an eye that the killing intent dissipated, and the killer had to control his desire to kill.

"It's my birthday today, it's really..." Yiermi looked at the pointer on the desk pointing at twelve o'clock, sighed, shrugged his shoulders, walked to the corner and sat down with his knees hugged, falling into a light sleep.

He fell asleep, of course, he didn't know how the man in front of him changed his life that followed the rules, and made him, who was like a family puppet, climb to the top of the world's pyramid, accumulate strength, and grasp the size of dominance in his hands.

【Il Mystery Extra Story】Crying

When Yiermi wakes up, the sky turns white, and the fate is about to come, and the sun will definitely shine on a sunny day after the rain.His underwear was placed on the bedside, washed and dried.Walk out of the house and meet Matisse