One person forms a group, the person setting is reversed

Even during the day.The problems that people worry about are solved virtually.Although no one knows why.

But, it doesn't matter.Just as the long night spreads, no one knows the reason.As long as everything can return to normal, most people will not be entangled.

Because of his own experience, Zhong Yuanzhong also became more sensitive in some aspects, so he was aware of the cause of the chaos in the night of this world from the beginning, but he was also powerless.

Moreover, he came to this world to find someone, and under non-special circumstances, he would choose his own affairs first.

That mackerel really was a jerk!

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth, wishing he could immediately pull out a slippery fish that was keen on wrapping bandages and beat him up.

He really was playing with him!

Otherwise, why would they deliberately show off their feet and lure him to the abandoned warehouse where Hong Kong? Black things are stored.

Chuya Nakahara has worked with Osamu Dazai for too many years.As the object of Osamu Dazai's pranks, teasing, and teasing, Nakahara Nakahara knows too well what kind of person Dazai Osamu is.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Osamu Dazai's IQ is really high. As long as he wants to, most people can be played by him.

Perhaps only his kind, such as a certain Russian from the House of Death, can be evenly matched with Osamu Dazai in terms of strategy and dig holes in each other.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sat on the mountain by the sea, picked up the bottled wine beside him, and took a sip for himself.

I'm pissed off, really pissed off.

Alcohol runs through the body.Nakahara Chuya's cheeks were flushed and hot astonishingly.

Now the Central Plains is only three points drunk.But he looked like he was drunk.

"Dead mackerel, what on earth do you want to do! If it's not... I don't care about you!"

What else?Zhong Yuanzhong also said the following words too vaguely, probably only he himself understands.

Looking at the magnificent sea in front of him, Nakahara Chuya's mood gradually returned to calm.

The sun shines on the sea, and the ocean reflects dazzling crystal light.

The cobalt blue eyes seem to be calm, but in fact there is a fierce and turbulent danger hidden under the calm.It seems that a tsunami is about to set off, brewing huge power.

"Dazai, you'd better appear in front of me now, I can forgive you for what you did before." Zhongya Nakahara said to himself.

The salty sea breeze blows on the face, which is cool and dry, and the air is filled with the smell of the ocean.

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face and laughed lowly.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "If you want to hide from you, you'd better hide from me, don't let me catch you, or—"

After finishing the last little wine left, Zhongyuan Zhong also sat on the cliff for a long time, until the alcohol in his body was digested and filtered a lot.Get up and leave.

The rising black suit jacket set off a sharp arc.The whole body is full of low air pressure mixed with cold murderous aura.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's handsome and profound face was not even softened by the sunlight, only the deep darkness that belonged to the people of the other world, and the brows and eyes were covered with obscure shadows.

Saibo Street is a household name in Yokohama.Not only because it has an amazing history, but also because Leibo Street is very poor, and the people who live there are all kinds of religions-everything.

But there are no good people alone.

A good man cannot live here.The survival rules of Leibo Street are not suitable for people with moral bottom line.

In normal times, few people approach Leibo Street. After all, no one with a brain wants to be robbed or hurt.Today, however, a well-dressed man walked into Leibo Street.

He doesn't appear to have strong sinews, and he has a pair of eyes.With a slender body, it is the favorite prey type of villains.

The boy was lucky, because in the dark night before, the wolves on Leibo Street temporarily filled his stomach.

The boy was unlucky, because many incidents happened on Leibo Street in the previous night, and many people were injured, waiting to die in despair.

However, at this moment, the young man who looked like a sheep broke into the wolf's lair, no different from a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

So as early as when he stepped into Leibo Street, there were countless pairs of greedy eyes staring at him.

The knife popped out of the box.The eyeballs were cloudy, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot and the bearded man couldn't bear it anymore. He quickened his pace and walked towards the boy quietly.

The boy seemed to be unaware of this, frankly showing his fragile back.

The man had a fierce look on his face.

Seeing that a murder case was about to happen, a child rushed out and stood in front of the boy.

"Hey! Come with me." The child was only as tall as a teenager's thigh, with a sallow complexion and a thin, malnourished face.

At this time, he looked fiercely at the white outsider, and said viciously with an orderly tone.

But judging from the child's external conditions, the teenager can completely ignore him.

If the child is held tightly in the palm of his hand, against the hard object in his abdomen.

The boy seemed a little surprised, blinked and said with a smile, "Okay."

He didn't look afraid at all, but with a hint of pampering.Good attitude makes people suspicious.

Normally, the children would not find the boy, and there are too many hungry wolves with green eyes behind him.

But now he can't take care of that much anymore, the situation is urgent, even if he senses that the boy is strange and doesn't seem to be as weak as he imagined, he can only bite the bullet and take it.

"Come with me quickly, or I won't take care of you if anything happens on the road!" The child showed a self-consciously fierce expression, grinned and threatened the young man, then grabbed the young man's hand and ran into the nearest dark road. lane.

"Tsk, damn it!" The man who was about to attack the young man, but was disturbed by someone snatching his prey, was murderous, and quickened his pace to catch up.

In addition to him, there are several other people who have taken a fancy to the boy.

Then the child heard several messy footsteps behind him.

The child pursed his lips, speeded up his running, unconsciously grabbed the boy's hand tightly, turned left and right, and gradually shook off the voice behind him.But this was not enough, the child didn't stop, and continued to lead the boy around.

This desperate chase lasted for about 10 minutes before stopping.

The child was a little out of breath from running, even though he tried very hard to suppress it.But the sound of heavy breathing is particularly obvious in the quiet atmosphere.

After calming down, the child obviously noticed this too, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

He was tired from running, and that outsider who looked as weak as a sheep didn't respond?Speaking of which, he hasn't fallen behind yet!

At this time, no one would be able to ignore the weirdness of the boy.

kids too...

But as I said before, the situation is urgent, and he can't take care of that much.

"Hey, I see you are wearing a white coat, are you a doctor?" The child lowered his voice and said in a rude voice on purpose.

You better be!Otherwise, I'm sorry!

"Let's call it that." The young man smiled shyly.

After all, there is no medical license.

"Then do you know how to perform surgery?" The child asked impatiently, and before the boy could reply, he added, "Can you take the bullet?"

The young man showed hesitation, "Do you want to take the bullet... I haven't done this kind of operation, but I have done a bigger operation than this. If you don't suggest it, I can do it for the injured. So, where is the injured? ?”

The child's eyes lit up, just about to answer.However, it was immediately obvious that something was wrong.

Too proactive, is this what a threatened person should look like?

but……

Thinking of his companion, the child finally gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said, "Come with me."

It took another five or six minutes to get to the place.

This is also a case of children taking many shortcuts.

The young man was curious about this.

In order to take a shortcut, the children visited all kinds of pipes, roofs, and dry sewers, which was dizzying.

Teenagers obviously don't have these experiences.

"It's inside. Do you need anything? Right now I only have gauze and blades here..." The child turned his face away when he said this in embarrassment.

"Of course, if it's not enough, I can look for it right away. Before that, I hope you can try to save Jianjiu... the life of the injured."

"Well, although it's a bit rudimentary, it's barely enough." The boy smiled gently, and took out a pair of surgical gloves and a small bottle of alcohol from the pocket of his white coat.

The children were dumbfounded, probably wondering what kind of person would carry these things with them.

The teenager saw the wounded lying on the cardboard.

The wounded was in a coma at this time, and the clothes on his body were soaked in blood. If he was not mistaken, the wound should be in the abdomen—well, it was obvious.

The child simply bandaged it with a piece of cloth, and now the piece of cloth is so wet that it can be wrung out to bleed.

"This amount of bleeding..." the boy said hesitantly.

"Is there any help?" the child said dryly.

The boy glanced at the child, then at the injured, finally sighed, and said, "I may have to use some other method, I hope you can keep it a secret, okay?"

"Are you a person with supernatural powers?" the child subconsciously asked.But after he finished speaking, he immediately thought of something and covered his mouth.

"I won't say anything! I'll go out and guard the gate!" After finishing speaking, the child hurried away without waiting for the boy to speak.

The teenager blinked, turned his head back, and his eyes fell on the pale-faced wounded.

He tore open the packing bag, put on his gloves, and moved his fingers before walking to the wounded.

He looked down at the wounded man whose vitality was rapidly fading in front of his feet, half of his face hidden in the shadow was oppressive and gloomy, his brown eyes seemed to be brewing, and he could only see the deep black, so deep that he could even absorb the soul.

The upward arc of the corner of the mouth obviously didn't change a bit.But the gentle feeling it gave before was gone, only the creepy horror.

Standing there, he looked like a devil watching the life that was about to embrace death with compassion, hypocrisy and ridicule, but he could really snatch back the soul that was about to be harvested by death.

In his hands, whoever he wants to live will live, and whoever he wants to die will die.

Who would have thought that the doctor of death that everyone in the underground world is fighting for is only sixteen years old.

The ability to enter the nitrous can save you as long as you have one breath.So in fact, he can complete all operations with only a pair of scalpels.

Alcohol is used for self-disinfection. He has a million points of cleanliness. Even if he touches others through special medical gloves, he still feels dirty. Only by washing his hands can he feel better.

But on the contrary, Jiarui Nizi prefers to operate on people.

So I can overcome cleanliness and perform surgery on people.

It was the first time for Qingniaoliu to have an operation, and his face was immediately blurred by the mosaic in front of him.

Blue Bird Flow: I don't feel dizzy, can I cancel the mosaic?

Optical brain: Under 25, according to the rules of the traversing game, you cannot watch the bloody scenes that are more bloody than the standard.

Jade Bird Stream: What is the standard?

Optical Brain: You asked about the time travel bureau.

Blue Bird Flow: ... Tch.