Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

When Li Jianzhi was conscious, he held Shiraishi Qingren’s wallet in his left hand and Shiraishi Dun’s in his right hand. The father and son who had the wallet stolen were surrounded by a large group of onlookers and police cars. The light bulbs illuminated and supplemented him in all aspects.

He had reason to suspect that, let alone a living person, even a mosquito would not be able to fly even half a meter out of the encirclement.

Now, here comes the problem.

Renzhi in the middle, a world-renowned professional ghost hand, the most famous achievement is that enemies are everywhere, and the reward is extremely high, but he is still alive and kicking. Fighting the five scum is the result of three inflations of his combat power, basically [-] kindergarten class members or half a cat The goose can beat him up again—how can such a person escape from the encirclement of those who are obviously not good?

Inner Ruler: Good question, I want to know the answer too.

Bai Shidun pressed on step by step: "Everyone has stolen goods, do you have anything to argue about?"

Still in a hurry.

The place where Gojo Satoru is located is a snowfield, but it is not just a piece of ordinary snow. There are countless thorns hidden under the snow, turning the whole snowfield into a natural trap. Human skin is lucky.

"It's bad fun," Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses again, not looking at the familiar faces struggling in those traps, "It's a good thing we didn't bring Hui and Yuren in, although they won't get hurt, but they won't hurt psychologically." Nice..."

That's right, Gojo Satoru lied, he knew what he would see after activating the mechanism, and he also knew that Rick and Nakatoji knew he had lied about it.

It sounds a bit convoluted, but the fact is very simple, it’s just that Gojo Satoru reached a consensus with them and refused other people to touch the mechanism-although the starting point of Ruoke’s rule of the middle man is not very good, as long as the result is good.

Governance by people in the middle: Too many people can't steal things...

Rick: Make sure my allies are two to one, make sure I can cheat people and not be cheated...

Rijian Renzhi & Ruke: Gojo Satoru isn't reading minds...

Gojo Satoru: Yes.

[kp: Gojo Satoru is watching you. ]

All kinds of people are struggling and crying in the thorns, and their pain and despair can be felt without thinking. The thorn branches and human limbs are like the vitality of the explosion, and they want to pull Wujo Satoru who is stepping on the snow into it.

"troublesome."

Gojo Satoru clenched his right hand, not caring about the branches that were clinging to him.

These illusions will not cause any harm, except for interfering with people's minds, they will not have any negative effects. Even speaking, even the interference is not intentional on this altar, but the weak will of human beings will make them fall into their own Among the fantasies I least want to face.

Well, in fact, this can also be regarded as a self-defense mechanism on the conscious level-use your most negative imagination to prevent the invasion of some kind of fear beyond imagination, which can be used as a reference to resist crazy teaching.

Gojo Satoru thought casually.

This is not reality, but illusion.

When Anna failed to kill Rick with a single punch, Rick discovered this fact.

[kp: pathetic. ]

[Liu Ke: Do you have to diss me? ]

[kp: But I'm not wrong. ]

Wujo Wujo said before that there is no danger here, that is to say, these illusions will not cause him much suffering, and if the illusions are really aimed at him, the soft ones are much more effective than the hard ones, at least he will be intoxicated On Jinshanyinshan, he doesn't have much nostalgia for being beaten to death by Anna. As far as he is concerned, he is not targeted, at most he is affected.

Being beaten to death by Anna is what he fears the most instinctively, because the possibility of this is not zero for him!

And that fist looks terrifying, and his identity, just thinking about Rick makes him feel guilty, and the deer bumps wildly, until he dies, and he can't get up again.

[kp: How do you say you are so sadomasochistic? ]

[Ru Ke: Stop braining. ]

After realizing that this place is an illusion, Rick trembled.

Anyway, this is an illusion, and you can do anything in the illusion.

Rick has a bold idea.

Gojo Satoru walks alone on the snow.

He knew it was an illusion, but being surrounded by branches and stumps in the illusion was disgusting enough, so Wujo Satoru walked away, refusing to be pulled.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The sound of piercing the air came from behind, and Gojo Wujo was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't dodge, and was hit on the back.

The place behind where it was hit was aching, proving its authenticity.

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

what happened?Illusion come true?

Impossible, he has been staring at it all the time, these are clearly illusions?

Gojo Gojo looked behind in wonder, the thorns were as quiet as a chicken, and there were no broken limbs, and the snow was flat as if nothing had happened.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Wutiaowu counterattacks 901D100=39 difficulty success]

The sound of piercing through the air sounded again, Gojo Satoru was already prepared, and he punched him without dodging or evading.

It felt like hitting someone in the face.

"No way," Wujo Wu said, "In the illusion, they can still toss?"

Illusions do no harm, but people do.

[kp: Nanami Mei listened to 601D100=45 success]

[kp: Shiraishi Dun listening to 201D100=63 failed]

Nanami Yai, who was immersed in making explosives, moved her ears, and heard rustling sounds coming from above her head, like the sound of clothes rubbing, and the sound of body collisions.

[Nanami Mei: Wow, are they playing so excitingly?in public!high altitude!Three people! ]

[Shiraishi Atsushi: I don't think it's what you think...]

[kp: You can insult the investigator, but not my npc. ]

[Nanami Mei: Seeing is believing, kp, can you do a scout through the light curtain to see what they are doing? ]

[kp: ... yes. ]

[kp: Qihai Mei reconnaissance 551D100=5 is extremely difficult to succeed]

Nanami Mei opened her eyes wide excitedly, maximizing her vision.

Behind the hazy light curtain, three figures appeared. They were all standing, and the picture that Nanami Mei imagined did not happen, but the figures on the left and right seemed to be attacking each other with head hammers, and the figure in the middle was for some reason Psychologically, he greeted the faces of the other two with his fists.

Nanami Mei lowered her head dully.

It turned out that it was not only ○○ that made the sound of clothes rubbing and bodies colliding at the same time, but also a fight.

At this time, Fu Heihui, who was wandering around outside, came back with the patrolling Knotweed Yuren, heard the voice and looked up at the altar in mid-air.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Knotabagi Yuhito, who couldn't see clearly what happened, asked curiously, "Teacher Wujo, what are they doing?"

"Fight." Nanami Mei's face was full of Buddha's light, neither happy nor sad.

Knotabagi Yuhito: "Fight?!"

Reminiscing about the combat effectiveness of Li Jianren Zhi and Ru Ke, Bai Shidun affirmed: "To be precise, they are being beaten unilaterally."

Knotweed Yuren and Fu Heihui: "?"

Let's not talk about why Teacher Wutiao wanted to beat those two people, and there are your companions in it, why do you seem not worried at all?

This is the first time that a Michigan student whose teacher-student relationship is not plastic has experienced the real smell of plastic.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The closer to the crystal, the stronger the chill in the space.

The altar stopped less than 1.5 meters away from the lavender crystal ball, a height that Gojo Satoru could easily reach with his hand.

The bone-chilling chill was like an electric current, causing the three people on the altar to quickly escape from the phantom.

The full-haired inner man Zhi: ...

Liu Ke with a bruised nose and a swollen face: ...

Intact Wujo Wu:.

"Danna, I think you should explain to us," Li Zhizhi's mouth twitched, "Why do I feel like I've just been beaten?"

Gojo Satoru wrote lightly: "Probably the illusion has come true, Renzhi, what did you see in the illusion?"

"So that's it, that's it, then there's nothing we can do..." Li Jianzhi sighed, and turned his face in the next second, "Did you think I would say that?! That's a siege that can be called hell! It really came true, and we all three have to perish together!!!"

Gojo Satoru: "I'm starting to wonder about your phantom."

"What about me," Rick bared his teeth, "I was the type to take the initiative in the illusion, even if it came true, I wouldn't be injured so badly!"

Gojo Satoru looked at the panda eyes on Ruuk's face that matched his fist marks: "What did you do?"

"Give God to some Frenchman with a headbutt."

"You too!" Renzhi in the middle said, "We have a sympathy" on his face, "I also took advantage of the illusion to vent all my usual grievances with the head hammer!"

"That's right, you won't be beaten for anything you do in the illusion. It's a rare experience like this. It would be a waste if you don't take revenge!"

"I think so……"

The case was solved, it was these two who attacked him before.

Gojo Satoru once again regretted that he chose these two cheats.

"Well, I've been out for 24 hours, and when you leave here, the accumulated exhaustion and overspending will crush your body in one breath," Gojo Satoru raised his eyes and looked up, "Take down the crystal as soon as possible, and then everyone will fall asleep together. "

Rick saw the target of this trip through the slits of his swollen eyes: "That is, what is the ancient crystal?"

[kp: Sulker reconnaissance 70 automatically fails]

The spherical crystal floated quietly in the air, and it looked similar to the natural crystals usually seen outside, at least Ruk couldn't see anything special about it.

"That's right, it's time for you to take action," Wujo Wujo said, "The next thing is to be honest, I don't know how to inject energy into it, but I know that once I touch you, I will continue to lose physical strength Or psychic power until the crystal is removed—so take it out of the 'net' and put it in here before yourselves are drained dry."

Gojo Satoru took out an exquisite Chinese-style lucky bag from the inside pocket of his clothes with his empty left hand. The silver-white silk was embroidered with a simple pentagram pattern with extremely expensive metal threads.

"Missing is not allowed, and you can't take it off or accidentally drop the crystal." Wujo Satoru put the fist-sized bag in the center of the altar, "There are only 2 chances, and the time limit is 19 seconds. Come on."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Gojo Satoru's special spell "Full Boiling", in use...]

network?

Before Liu Ke could ask, he felt something was blocked between the palms of both hands and the handle, and the altar was stable without any abnormality.

"Amazing, as expected of a man who is trusted by students!"

Inner Hitoji praised Gojo Satoru's ability, quickly freed his hands, and then exchanged glances with Rick, both of them stretched out their hands to the purple crystal in mid-air.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Ten centimeters away from the crystal, there are suddenly colorful and complicated transparent filaments intertwined under the purple crystal, which is exactly the "net" Wujo Wu mentioned.

Although the transparent silk thread looks colorful and gorgeous under the white light, it goes without saying that everyone present knows that this "net" cannot be touched.

[kp: Liu Ke Miaoshou 901D100=11 extremely difficult to succeed]

[kp: The insider cures the master 901D100=17 is extremely difficult to succeed]

Perhaps it was the outburst of luck that had been accumulated for a whole day, and the wonderful skill of the hands allowed the two fingers to touch the crystal at the same time without touching a silk thread.

[kp: determination of will. ]

[kp: Sulfur Will 501D100=73 failed]

[kp: the will of the inner man to rule 501D100=26 success]

[Ru Ke: I hate it! ]

The moment he touched the crystal, Ruk's eyes went black, and he couldn't see anything in his field of vision. In order not to touch those "silk threads", he had no choice but to keep his posture motionless.

The thief's head was full of bags, and a little bit of pain would not prevent him from moving but stimulated his consciousness more clearly.

The man in the middle grasped the crystal firmly with both hands, and the chill penetrated into the finger bones along the contacted skin, and at the same time, it continued to spread to the heart along with the arms.

"so cold……"

It was so cold that his soul was trembling, as if his will would be shaken for a second, his flesh and soul would be sucked into this evil sphere crystal.

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No more, no more Tristan...

Going to watch the fourth season of Overlord...

感谢在2022-08-1723:59:10~2022-08-1823:58:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 thank you;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Luoshui 1th Street, Ling [-] bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!