reversal impulse

Fu Heisher's simple and rude statement made Jia Ruzi completely speechless.

Yes, there are not many fools who give money and give others. Anyway, Canozaki Chengzi is definitely not one of them.

Saya obviously didn't know what they were talking about, but the man's tight jaw brought back the fear he had experienced in an instant, the pain of the tentacles being torn off, and the despair after the trunk was clenched by those hands.

She shouldn't be afraid at all, it's just a body, the stuffed tentacles are just a part that can be discarded, her core is in the box, in a place that only Aozaki Tachibana knows - but the fear still comes from somewhere Get out.

She is not reconciled.

The box slumped down due to gravity, Saya gave up the deal, she remained motionless like a real doll, only her eyes still kept the hint of "disguised as a human", blinking lightly.

"The first floor." Fu Heisher suddenly said, "It has been looking at the lower floor button, and the only one that has not been there is the first floor."

Saya raised her head sharply.

Jia Ruzi pressed the button to go to the first floor, and said with a smile: "As a monster, it is really unfortunate to meet someone like Shier." He repeated emphatically, "Very unfortunate."

Fu Heisher didn't respond, he lazily stared at the notice board of the elevator descending, and caught a glimpse of Saya's slowly clenched fist out of the corner of his eye.

The monsters in the world have never been divided by race, but unfortunately many creatures don't understand this.

The basement floor seems to be the parking lot. Unlike the magnificent lights above, it is completely dark. When the elevator is closed, you can only hear the faint sound of water, which is similar to the strange The sound of steam.

Before getting out of the elevator, Saya grabbed Nitro's cuff for the last time. She lowered her head and couldn't see the doll's expression clearly, but her knuckles were so hard that she wanted to pinch the fragile shell out of cracks.

Then she let go, raised her head, her face was still dull and rigid.

After getting out of the elevator, Jia Ruozi took two steps forward and suddenly felt dizzy.

Then came a strange, familiar feeling.It's like he has been in this black space for a long time, and if he moves forward, it will be...

"The temperature suddenly increased," Fuheshier said.

— would be the sudden rise in temperature due to boiling water.

The dizziness deepened, and his body became heavy. He didn't take two or three steps, and even reached the point where he needed to hold Shi'er's arms tightly to maintain stability.

The darkness faded away from Nitro's pale complexion, but just two or three meters away, a magma-like crimson light faintly appeared at the end of the darkness.

The red did not reveal his pale expression, but the sweat dripped from his forehead.

Although he didn't understand what happened in these short steps, Fu Heisher still stood there waiting for Nitro's next move.

"Did you hear anything?"

Nitzi asked pantingly, and after a while, Shi Er answered under his throat: "Water flows, burns, and evaporates."

No, not only.

Jia Ruzizi also heard the sound of gears cracking, but it was different from the sound of Sha Ye's reorganization of the body before. It was closer and clearer, and he could even clearly hear the crisp sound of the sand grains that hindered the gears from being flattened by force.

A very clear, terrifying thought appeared in my mind——

I have been here.

It's the same as the chaotic timeline upstairs, and the same Mr. Crow who has seen it countless times.

The bell rang countless times, and he continued to explore the room through the elevator.

Then come to the first floor.

I have been here countless times.

Standing on this major premise, the question was raised again: Why is it so smooth upstairs?

Everything seemed to be unobstructed, he and Shier found the right room, Saya had his own body, Shaye said that he knew the key, Shier saw that the key was on the first floor.

Has it unfolded so smoothly?

When this strange sense of familiarity struck, a somewhat out-of-the-ordinary conjecture suddenly appeared in his mind.

He went into a misunderstanding.

The design of this apartment may be changed because of him, such as not being able to use magic eyes, or using a large number of crows to create a unique process that can move forward.

So he began to think about the meaning of such a complex design of the apartment, and what Shier said before, the intention of the designer, that is, the group of magicians.

But what if it doesn't actually make sense?

Was Wutiao Mansion originally built because of him?

No.

It is a building with certain attributes in itself, and it has been transformed because of his "observation".

So if you want to stand in the perspective of the "problem maker", the complexity of the apartment design has never been something he wants to explore.

And the things that can truly reflect the will of a magician... Aren't they always by his side?

A Saya.

A Voucher.

If two camps were born from the side of Aozaki Orange, there would only be one possibility.

One of them has already obstructed "the house into the glass" either intentionally or indiscriminately. After the conflict arose, a confrontation of positions was born.

Saya stopped Fu Hesher, what was she trying to stop?

"Ah, ah, I actually discovered it under such circumstances." Nitro smiled lightly, "But this kind of conjecture really makes people feel creepy, a little bit can feel the despair of being manipulated by a magician Feeling."

Fu Heisher frowned: "What?"

Nitro pinched his arm to signal him to move on.

When the red light got closer, the illuminated scene was revealed.

In the center of the room was a red iron plate. The sound of burning and steam that Shier heard before all came from the water dripping onto the iron plate from the ceiling.

And the ceiling has pipes of different thicknesses, coiled like tree roots, the pipes absorb the water vapor transpired on the iron plate, and transmit it to the surrounding...pots.

Saya didn't follow them out of the elevator, but the two people standing here didn't care about it at the moment.

Their eyes are on a jug.

It was a transparent container, somewhat like a glass jar used to divide organs after dissection.

The transparent liquid inside is also very similar to formalin, and the thing soaked in it is slightly undulating according to the flow of the liquid.

There are pots like this all around, but Jiarui Nitzi just stares at the unremarkable one among them.

"Fu Heisher." He called out the name of the man beside him, his tone was the same as usual, without any ups and downs, "What did Aoqi Chengzi entrust you to do?"

This is the first time he asked out.

The water droplets hit the iron plate, making a "呲——" sound.

"Take it home into Nitro's eyes." Shi Er said.

Nitro laughed: "So you ignored her before because you thought she meant to let you find a suitable time to kill me."

Shi Er snorted twice: "Almost."

"Fuheshier." He called out the man's full name again, "Are you willing to get nothing and go back to be your warlock killer?"

"You're asking an interesting question. Is that how 'willing' is used?"

"Well, after all, I personally don't want you to just give up on me..." Jiarui Glass said softly.

He took a deep breath, his whole body was still in a subtle heaviness, and the dizziness turned into a feeling of numbness.

It seems that I can't lift my spirits, and the functioning of my brain has also slowed down.

ka ka ka-

The sound of the gears is still turning.

Nitro slowly walked to the front of the pot and squatted down.

Inside the transparent liquid was a pair of golden eyes. There was a label on the surface of the glass jar. In the red light, he could clearly see the label on it.

【Ieiri Shōko】

"Vohesher." He called out the name for the third time.

The man walked up to him, looked down condescendingly at Nitzi holding the pot, and raised his head.

Nitro asked, "Did you remember anything?"

"No."

"Me neither, but our situation should be different."

"What's the difference?"

"Circulation, spiral, death and survival alternately belong to my cage. Saya wants to separate you because she wants to interrupt this cycle."

"Everything seems to be going well because these things have been experienced many times. We have been reset. Only Saya has completely preserved the memory, because the box is another independent space and cannot be refreshed."

"She's skilled enough to take us straight to the right room, collect crow heads to sculpt her own body, and then try to stop you with a body that speaks."

"What's stopping me?"

The heat in the air is constantly transpiring.

Nitro repeated the previous question: "Are you willing to get nothing and go back to be your warlock killer?"

"Not reconciled."

"Are you willing to leave with a pair of eyes, hand it over to Cheng Zi, and wait for a family who doesn't know what it will look like to fall into the nitrate?"

"Not reconciled."

"Are you willing to give up the me who spent the day and night with you?"

Fuheshier stood closer.

Proper to his body shape, the man is tall and tall, and his gaze is naturally completely turned into a bird's-eye view—but his gaze is not condescending, not condescending at all, but a mixture of aggression, frustration, sharpness, and the alluring softness under the green eyes. Together.

The magma-like light cast a reddish shadow on his side, and his contract object was raising his head in the shadow, staring at him with light brown eyes that were cleaner and brighter than men.

Jiarui Nitro, who was holding the jar, was like a ghost growing out of this black and red shadow, and the hot and dry environment did not evaporate the wet smell around him.

He'd kissed the taste and was slightly, just slightly addicted.

Shi Er stretched out his hand towards him, but Nitzi didn't hold it back, but pressed his cheek against it, and the sandy chestnut hair tip felt tingling in the palm of his hand.

Fu Heisher suddenly wanted to ask Niatz for a cigarette, but he didn't ask for it. He just ran down the young man's cheek, and then pinched the other man's neck with a gentle speed.

The young man with moles in his eyes said: "They want me to lose, but I will always bet on you to win."

The man grinned at the scar at the corner of his mouth: "Huh? When did you learn to gamble?"

The young man smiled and said, "Fu Heisher has to take full responsibility."

"Choose this kind of time to confess your love, who did you learn from?" Shi Er laughed lowly, "Okay, I will take full responsibility."

He added: "I'm not reconciled."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Heisher's palms were closed, and the young man's neck bones made a crisp sound, followed by the cracking sound of metal gear failure.

[Home into the glass S9081 individual consciousness disappears, and the refresh conditions of Ogawa Apartment are met. 】

[The countdown starts to reset after 30 seconds...]

【29...】

【28...】

……

Fuheshier let go, and took the jar from the arms of the individual who had degenerated into a puppet on the ground.

He stared at the eyes inside, and saw Saya standing on the side through the liquid.Shaye was carrying the box and looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what to do now.

What can be done, if you want him to get the eyes, you must bring him here.

If he came here, Fuheshier would not want to leave with only these eyes.

Saya has tried all other methods, and all endings lead to the only ending.

He waited countless times to refresh and reset, trying to break out of another path without memory at all, but he couldn't.

Saya couldn't do it either.

She could only pray in her heart.

leave.

Go away with the magic eye.

From stepping here, the purpose of the Magic Association is very straightforward.

This is a natural cage, a spiral of contradictions in which the "cause" and "effect" are directly entangled, where the reasons for the failure of the family cannot be traced.

It has exactly the same property as the imaginary space where Saya was imprisoned before.

【fifteen……】

【fourteen……】

"Tell me, have I ever done this before?"

what?

Saya watched his movements, and while his brain was empty, his body acted subconsciously.The empty puppet couldn't express her inner fear. Her tentacles even cracked her palm, and she attacked the man at a terrifying speed.

No!

don't want--!

don't want------!

"It seems that I have been with the children for a long time, and people have become a lot stupid." Fu Heisher sneered, and the jar in his hand shattered.

【five……】

【Four……】

One second before the tentacles arrived, maybe even earlier.The sound of the countdown was infinitely prolonged, and the time became docile under the man's calm anger.

Those magical eyes, which were the basis for the copying of the imported glass, lay quietly in the man's palm, and the touch was not greasy, on the contrary, it was very soft.

It is soft and can be easily broken with a little force.

There is no way to stay at the Zenyuan's house all the time, and there will be no future relying on the protection of Aoqi Chengzi.

escape.

Destroy something and get out, like you've always done.

Thinking of this, he suddenly closed his palms.

[...Reset failed, investigating the cause...]

[...Reset failed, cause investigation failed...forced restart...]

[Forced restart failed...Turn on backup...Backup...]

[...Administrator access. 】

The parking lot was surrounded by sudden karmic fire with a "boom--". Before being affected, Fuheshier was tightly wrapped by Saya's tentacles.

Together they disappeared in place.

At the same time, a pair of inextinguishable golden magic eyes opened in the enchantment of "Ogawa Apartment".