Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

[kp: Nanami Mei Chemical 601D100=27 difficult success]

Seeing the last dynamite bag taking shape from Nanami Mei's hands, Knotaba Yuhito felt that his understanding of modern high school girls had improved.

He had never seen a female high school student rubbing dynamite bags with her hands, and she was so proficient at rubbing them... How many dynamites has Mei made?

Polygonum cuspidatum thought so, and asked the same question.

Nanami Mei thought for a while, flexed her knuckles and put them down again. After going back and forth twice, she spread her hands: "Because it's very troublesome to sweep the end, so we usually use this thing to clear the scene. I don't remember the exact amount, but it doesn't count." Many, in the outside world, I prefer to use modern remote-controlled bombs, manual work is both laborious and powerful, and the power cannot be guaranteed..."

"Mei is so professional and amazing," Hirohito Katsuobu was filled with emotion, "When I was 16 years old, I was still discussing school ghost stories with my classmates..."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

When the two were about to communicate about the school's strange talk, Fu Heihui, who had been paying attention to the altar, suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Cover your ears! Get down!"

Knotabagi Youruhito reacted the fastest, didn't mention a single question mark, his ears were tightly covered almost as soon as he finished speaking.

Shiraishi and Nanami Mei didn't know why, but they covered their ears according to Fu Heihui's words.

"Boom-!!!"

The sound of heavy objects falling from a high altitude exploded behind them, like a car tire exploding on the road, accompanied by strong winds, and shattered stones and floor tiles were projected in all directions.

When the knotweed felt tremors in the soles of his feet, he would protect Qihai Yayi, who was closest to him, under his body. Fu Heihui and Bai Shidun were far away, and they each shrank in the corner of the wall to reduce the force-bearing area.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

As the smoke cleared, Wujo Gojo, who was in the middle with his left hand, and Rick with his right, walked towards them while staggering the sharp broken stones.

Yuzu Yujin got up from the ground, patted the dust off his clothes: "Teacher Wujo, did you succeed?"

"Of course," Wujo Wusong released the two of them, regardless of them lying on the ground eating ashes, and said to himself, "It's easy to catch~"

Liuk stood up tremblingly: "At the end of the day, give me bungee jumping, bungee jumping without a safety rope..."

The inner man vomited his soul: "I thought the altar would come down, but I didn't expect the soles of my feet to be empty..."

"The guy who is useless, and he was not killed." Bungee jumping enthusiasts hate iron but steel.

Insider Zhi: "Mei, let me remind you, you can't complain about me like this if I was really thrown to death."

Fu Heihui looked at the pale and scarred two people: "What's the matter with the wound on your face? Was it really Teacher Wutiao who beat you? Or is there an enemy above?"

"Well, now is not the time to communicate," Gojo Satoru suddenly interrupted the conversation, "Such a big commotion, the master will wake up no matter how sleepy he is, hurry up, let's go back!"

"Back the way you came?" Rick refused with his face written all over his face.

"There's a shortcut," Gojo Satoru said naturally, "I've seen both Mei and Yourhito."

Yuzu Youren raised his hand: "However, Fuhei and I have searched around, but we didn't see any paintings related to 'doors'?"

"It is said that this place is not made by humans. Of course, the 'door' here is different from our conventional meaning..."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Gojo Satoru stopped halfway through his words, and he made a silent gesture to the others.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A sound similar to a heartbeat, not only a sound, but also a vibration...

"I'll make it up after the education, and I'm leaving now," Gojo Satoru didn't explain the abnormality, and directly led people to the place where the altar used to be, where there were only wreckage and messy potholes. "This mirror is a 'door' ’, here’s what works.”

The effective range delineated by Gojo Satoru is neither too big nor too small, which happens to be the most serious damage caused by the fall of the altar.

"Go and try." Li Jianrenzhi pushed Liu Ke into the pit.

Comparing the number of people standing behind Renzhi in the middle with his own, Ruoke walked over with his heart, and carefully stretched out his foot to step on the mirror. The moment he stepped on it, his foot was empty. Fortunately, he was cautious and moved his foot in time. Lift it up, don't fall straight down.

"Stop dawdling." Gojo Satoru didn't care what Ruk was thinking, and pushed him directly.

A light-colored light emerged from the pit, and Ruk disappeared in the light.

"Next one, hurry up."

Rijian Renzhi, Shiraishi Dun, Knotabagi Yuren, Fukui Hui... When it was Nanami Mei's turn, she held a lighter and shook her head at Gojo Satoru at the back of the hall: "Go first, Mr. Wujo, I'm going to blow up this place."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"The current post-00s are really amazing," Gojo Satoru sighed and pushed Nanami Mei into the "door", "but the blasting work is too dangerous, so leave it to the adults~"

[Nanami Mei: No way!I have worked so hard for so long, how can I let Gojo Satoru pick peaches! ]

[Nanami Mei: kp, throw!Aim at the □□ I arranged before! ]

[kp: Nanami Mei threw 201D100=18 success]

During the wrestling with Gojo Satoru, Nanami Mei aimed at the pistol on the ground before, and threw the lighter that was kept on fire—it landed precisely on the puck.

"Ah, it worked!" Nanami Mei said pleasantly as she watched the gunpowder burst into sparks.

"Good boy, it's time to go!" Gojo Satoru saw a group of aliens pouring into the entrance of the cave, regardless of Nanami Mei's struggle, he put them under the armpit and entered the "door" together.

The dark blue monsters continued to move towards the place where they disappeared, their broad wings touched the ground, and the ground immediately lit up with complex circular patterns.

"Zizzizi..."

The spark disappeared at the location of the pale yellow paper bag.

"Boom—" "Boom—" "Boom—"...

One after another explosions erupted at the weak points of the building. Halfway through the monster's deconstruction of the formation, the gorgeous and empty building dome fell down unbearably.

"□□□!"

The extremely heavy building materials fell from a very high position, and it was the first time and the last time that the monster experienced the weight of these building materials.

The place where it was built by enslaving others became its burial place.

The lighted patterns on the tips of the wings flickered twice, and then dimmed as the monster died—meaning that its purpose of tracking the thief was also in vain.

in white space.

The young man wearing a fisherman's hat was lying on the ground, his eyes coiled into mosquito coils, and he lost consciousness at the first sight.

Then he fell down from the mirror door above and landed safely on Rick, but there was an extra shoe print on Rick as a cushion, which looked unsafe.

Atsushi Shiraishi fell on Ruoke, patted his butt indifferently and got up, still feeling a little sick.

After landing on the ground, Yuzhang Yourohito and Fu Heihui felt that something was wrong with their feet, only to realize that Ruoke had only one breath left, and quickly helped them up.

When Gojo Satoru came back with Nanami Mei, he saw Ruoke crossed his arms on his stomach as if he was dead, lying flat on the ground, Knotaba Yuhito and Fukui Hui surrounded him worriedly.

Bai Shidun and Li Jianrenzhi were whistling beside them, suspected to be accompanied by music.

Gojo Satoru gave a well-founded guess: "Funeral?"

Nanami Mei refused with an expression on her face: "I'm still a child, I won't take money with me."

[kp: Gojo Satoru is more human than you. ]

Before leaving the white space, Gojo Satoru took out several bottles of well-preserved glucose and nutrient solution and distributed them to others.

"This is the experience of people who have experienced it," Gojo Wu quickly put glucose and nutrient solution on himself, and said with a smile, "I don't want to die suddenly as soon as I go out, so I just get the infusion honestly. After all, you have been exercising intensively for 17 hours. A second of respite."

Qihai Mei immediately rushed to the place farthest from the infusion bottle: "I don't want an injection!"

The inner man Zhi gave the knotweed Yuhito a look with the needle in his hand.

Knotweed Yujin touched it clearly, taking advantage of Nanami Mei's inattention, and controlled him.

The person in the middle held the needle, and his expression was so sinister that he could cosplay with Mammy Rong: "I don't want to either, it's all for survival, Mei, just bear with it~"

Fu Heihui & Shiraishi Dun: I think you really want to give people a needle.

Liu Ke is lonely and lonely, and he is miserable with needles and water hanging on himself, and his figure is bleak.

"If you want to be pricked with a needle, Mr. Gojo can do it for you." Gojo Satoru patted Ruke on the shoulder with his intact left hand.

Rick: "No, no need."

According to Wujo Wu's strength, giving him a needle is tantamount to opening a hole in him, and he would only do it if he was crazy.

Gojo Satoru looked back regretfully.

When everyone hung up the water and stepped out of the white space, everyone realized why Gojo Satoru made them ready.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Nanami Mei's constitution 50 (-50) automatically fails]

[kp: Li Jianren's constitution 40 (-50) automatically fails]

[kp：白石敦体质65（-50）1D100=13成功]

[kp: Sulker constitution 50 (-50) automatically fails]

The strong sense of dizziness crushed them in an instant, and the sense of loss of power, exhaustion and burnout drowned people at the same time, as if falling into the bottomless sea, they could see nothing, hear nothing, and darkness and despair poured into their eyes, ears, mouth and nose , filling the body cavity...

Shiraishi reluctantly opened his eyes, enduring the negative feelings of his body constantly expanding and surging.

The others fell limply the moment they stepped out of the door.

Gojo Satoru was leaning against the wall like Shiraishi Atsushi, with sunglasses on his face, so he couldn't tell whether he was unconscious or just like Shiraishi Atsushi with his eyes open.

[Baishi Dun: If a villain appears at this time, it is estimated that our heads can be harvested without injury. ]

[kp:...]

[Shiraishi Atsushi: It won't appear, right? ]

[kp: Guess what, I found that your European spirit will turn into a crow's mouth attribute when it overflows! ]

[Atsushi Shiraishi:. ]

"Da da da……"

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was very clear in the quiet space. Even if you couldn't see them, you could still imagine a tall man approaching them like a stroll in the courtyard.

Bai Shidun prepared the weapon, unscrewed the bottle cap and smeared the liquid on it to complete poisoning, ensuring that no matter who the opponent was, he could kill him with one blow as long as he pierced the skin.

[kp: Wow, you are so ruthless. ]

[Bai Shidun: No way, in front of you it's just playing tricks. ]

[kp: ha ha ha...]

[Shiraishi Atsushi: Hehehe...]

"Da da da."

The sound of footsteps stopped one meter in front of Bai Shidun, barely enough for him to fight to the death.

"Don't mess around, boy, if you poison me with the poison in your hands, no one will help you," a neutral female voice sounded, with a tone as dull as distilled water, "Speaking of which, you seem to be in a very bad state. Poor, have you exhausted your energy by staying up all night? Do you want me to help, I'll be a doctor."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Baishidun Psychology 501D100=? ? ]

Gujing Wubo's voice was flat and calm, Bai Shidun didn't smell the breath of lies.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as if you agreed." The woman came to Baishidun with her leather shoes, her legs were similar to those of Wujo Wu.

Even if the other party squatted down to check Bai Shidun's body, he looked tall and straight.

[Wesu: Wow!So exciting, what are you doing! ? ]

[Shiraishi:?how are you hereNo, not what you think! ]

[Weisu: I understand, I'm not Nanami Mei, I'm full of rubbish, of course I understand this situation! ]

[kp: Weisu shooting 801D100=38 difficult success]

Seeing the people I know lying on the ground staggering, the only person standing still looks in a terrible state, unable to fight back... And at this time, a strange woman appears and lays hands on one of the minors, you What would you think?

Weisu didn't think much, and raised his hand to shoot.

At this moment, he is not an ordinary Russian bounty hunter, but an executor full of justice and courage!

He could already foresee the grateful and thankful eyes of Atsushi Shiraishi 10 seconds later~

What kind of food should I order from Haruto Shiraishi~

Wei Su thought happily.

"Are you stupid?!"

The result was unexpected scolding.

Bai Shidun looked at the red-haired woman who was covered in blood on his body, and then looked at Weisu who was scolded and wronged for some reason, and collapsed while feeling helpless.

If it weren't for Weisu's distance, Bai Shidun would have liked to stab the tip of the knife into Weisu's brain to see if it contained brains or vodka.

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The author has something to say:

Last year I thought the maximum temperature of 35°C was already the limit, but this year the maximum temperature was 40°C, choking. (Tears keep flowing down from the corner of the eye.jpg)

感谢在2022-08-1823:58:58~2022-08-1922:44:42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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 4584032530 bottles; 1 bottle in Luoshui Eighteenth Street;

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