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The eyes of the woman in the maid outfit were bloodshot red, and the eager expression on her face seemed to be about to say something.But Gojo Satoru had no patience or interest in listening to the words of a dead person amidst the shock of the entire ground veins collapsing, not to mention her jumping forward seemed extremely crazy, as if she wanted to drag them to die together .

He stabbed the maid into the chest with a knife, and the next second the boulder shattered from the roof fell heavily on top of her head, crushing the whimpering maid into a pulp.

Gojo Satoru took the time to look up at the collapsed castle, dragged Sakai Natsuki to avoid the falling stones precisely, and ran towards the suspension bridge without stopping.

"Why is that maid still there?" Natsuki Sakai couldn't help but look back at the body buried in the rubble while running, his eyes slightly widened, "Didn't we kill her just now?"

The red and white plasma was covered with gravel, and the blood, meat residue, and ashes were mixed together to be viscous and disgusting.Before Sakai Natsuki had time to get the answer to this question, an identical figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

The maid, intact, emerged from the open door, running towards them with arms outstretched and mouth open.However, Natsuki Sakai soon discovered that even though she had the same appearance, she was not the one who had just died, because her broken body was still crushed under the rubble.For a moment, she couldn't figure out what was going on, so she quickly turned her head and looked at Gojo Wu: "Wu-chan! The maid appeared again!"

Gojo Satoru was so startled that he turned his head: "What the hell..."

The crazy maid followed their footsteps all the way, the cries in her mouth were swallowed by the loud noise of the earthquake.She ran straight as if she couldn't see those obstacles at all, and after being crushed to death or falling into the ground, she split a brand new maid on the spot.After Gojo Satoru knew that he couldn't kill her, he put all his attention on the road ahead, and gradually accelerated his pace amidst the great changes of landslides and ground cracks.

The sea has set off even bigger waves than before, and the turbid blue-black seems like an endless abyss.The tiny suspension bridge swayed violently in the dark sky, and the originally strong hemp ropes appeared extraordinarily slender and fragile in the wind and waves.

The maid, who had died countless times, was chasing behind her, and Gojo Satoru stepped onto the suspension bridge panting, with his right hand tightly clasped between Sakai Natsuki's fingers.The cracked ground has spread to this side of the bridge, if they move slower, they might fall into the sea.

The 36 boards became extremely long at this moment, and Gojo Satoru's heartbeat lost its normal rhythm because of the suspension bridge that gradually began to tilt.The chaotic beating made his brain unable to function normally, and the noisy breathing and noise filled his ears.

Just when the last two boards were left, he keenly caught the sound of rivets breaking amidst the chaotic noise. Gojo Satoru bit his lip and leaped to the ground with big strides amidst the constantly shaking blurred vision, holding the blond girl's hand. But the feeling of being pulled suddenly came from the right hand.

The only constant between the two stat increases is strength.

In Gojo Satoru's eyes, everything that happened next was like a deliberately elongated picture, slowly passing through his eyeballs frame by frame.

The collapsed suspension bridge, the maid with a distorted expression, and Natsuki Sakai who was holding her hair tightly and panicked.

Something was slipping away from his fingertips, and when Gojo Satoru tried in vain to reach out to grab it, all hopes and longings were thrown into the bottomless ocean along with the falling figure.The face of the blond girl moved away from him bit by bit in the infinitely extended shot, and was finally pressed into the turbulent water by the fast-forwarding shot that Wu Zi clicked.

[An important plot has been detected and has been automatically archived. 】

[The main task has been updated - looking for the laboratory. 】

Gojo Satoru didn't even leave the "plop" sound of falling into the water, and his thin body was completely insignificant to the roaring sea water.Among the countless waves and turbulence, he couldn't even find the water splash thrown by Sakai Natsuki, but in an instant she was completely swallowed by the rolled up white waves.

Gojo Satoru sat down on the shore in a daze.

The behemoth on the opposite bank collapsed after Paul's death as if it was going to be buried with him, and it was destroyed like scattered sand along with the cliffs and woods.The roaring waves ruthlessly devoured all the objects that approached it, as if an irreversible clock was tumbling thousands of miles in the direction of the current.

The boundless emptiness mixed with dead silence blocked Gojo Satoru's ears, he could no longer hear all the sounds around him, and even his vision began to blur.He didn't know why things had come to this point, and the system's automatic archive completely destroyed all possibilities for him to save Sakai Nazuki.

The chaotic brain began to play back the memory of Sakai Natsuki, and the scenes they experienced together quickly receded, and finally stayed on the top floor of the castle.

The blond girl stands against the light, and the halo behind her through the transparent glass blurs her figure, making her look like a false fantasy.She blinked her bright eyes and asked him with a smile if he would be together forever, the blush on her face was like a delicate rose.

Did he answer it then?

No, he did not.

At the moment Gojo Satoru realizes that he has not given an answer, the picture coated with holy light fades like withered flowers, and the fantasy beautified by memory falls from heaven to cruel reality.

The sharp glass splashed and re-inserted into Sakai Nazuki's lustrous and quiet green eyes, and the overflowing blood ran across her fair cheeks.Regardless of Gojo Satoru's wishes, the suspended time jumped to the moment she fell, knocking out ethereal echoes in his heart.

He looked up at the hazy sky, every heavy heartbeat involved his broken nerves, his eyes were dry and stinging because of the flying dust.

If he had known it would end like this, Wujo Wujo thought he should have made this promise without hesitation, then maybe everything would have changed now.

But it is a pity that there has never been an if in the world.

Continuing the game seemed to Gojo Satoru to be a somewhat ridiculous task, but he had to do it.He tried to exit the game just now, but the system reminded him that if he exited, he would lose all the progress in the dungeon, and he could not enter the same dungeon again.

Isn't this just rushing ducks to the shelves?Gojo Satoru stood up from the ground, looking for the car that had driven over with a straight face.

The only way to save Natsuki Sakai is to fast-track and start over.

The earthquake didn't reach the sea side, and the car was parked in place. Apart from the dent from hitting Ron and the damage from the mutated animal, there was no other trace of being smashed.Gojo Satoru took out the key from the bag, unlocked it and restarted the car.

The task asked him to find the laboratory.According to the information obtained in the diary just now, there is a laboratory under the refuge, so Gojo Satoru has to go back again now.In order not to waste time, he recklessly stepped on the accelerator and galloped on the muddy road.

Although the sky is now dark, but fortunately it hasn't turned completely dark yet, and there are far fewer mutated animals interfering with his progress.This time Gojo Satoru was not distracted by them at all, he stared straight at the road ahead with a blank expression, and ran straight over the animals that blocked him under the guidance of the navigation.

The purple blood splashed on the windshield, and was forcibly wiped off by the wiper, leaving marks one after another.Gojo Satoru heard the car start to roar abnormally due to being involved in too many broken bodies, and rushed to the gate of the shelter a second before it was scrapped.

The car with the engine turned off began to slide uncontrollably during the uphill process, and the doors were locked and could not be opened.Seeing that the smoking jeep was about to back up and hit the giant tree behind, Gojo Satoru smashed the solid glass with the butt of his gun, and jumped out of the window.

Glass shards grazed his skin, and his knees rubbed violently against the rough ground. These sharp pains did not change the expression on Gojo Satoru's face. He looked back at the red car that exploded at the moment it collided with the tree, hard The steel and iron bones were blown beyond recognition by the burst of heat.

The vibration of the air spread to Gojo Satoru, he turned his gaze indifferently, and walked into the shelter again.

The tragedies that happened here before seem to have been forgotten, and the bodies of Ron and Kuna are nowhere to be seen. Only the mottled blood on the ground proves that things really happened, not whimsical.Gojo Satoru didn't care about the life or death of these two people, he went straight to the garage, preparing to enter the underground prison through the door there.

But apparently there was someone watching in the shadows who didn't want him to forget about Ron and Kuna.The dead bodies that were almost smashed by the car were lying on the floor of the garage. Even in the open space, the rancid smell was so bad that people couldn't help but want to vomit.Gojo Satoru glanced at the iron rod still stuck in his brain, and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the cardboard next to him.

"A present for you."

The bright red characters written in blood are printed on the cardboard, and the edges have been soaked and a little wrinkled.He stared intently at the symbol of a key behind the words, and many questions flashed through his mind.

Who wrote these things?What is it trying to tell itself?Is the gift a key or a corpse?

Gojo Satoru couldn't know who had left him the clue, so he turned his eyes back to the bloody corpse, trying to find the key.

The facial features were almost unrecognizable stained with black blood, and the bones all over his body were flattened as if broken, unable to support the skin and flesh, allowing them to spread out.Gojo Satoru carefully inspected the two rotten and smelly corpses inch by inch with his eyes, and rummaged through the clothes stuck to their skin.

Kuna's body was still intact, but a large hole had been pierced in the head by a steel rod, and the sticky liquid had dried.As for Ron's corpse, because of being repeatedly run over by him, his limbs were broken to a certain extent, his ribs and chest cavity were sunken, his abdomen was broken open, and his organs were looming.

There are no keys in the laundry.Gojo Satoru had already realized that maybe this object was hidden in a deeper place, he stared at the huge wound on the corpse and chuckled and raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold: "You don't think I'm afraid to reach out, do you?"

"That really underestimated me."

The author says:

System: I am afraid that you will waste time by reading files repeatedly, so I will automatically save them for you. Are you moved?

Enlightenment: Complain!

Nazuki: (smiling) Did I get the bento?So fast?Nobody told me! ?