Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Shirai shouted hysterically to me, and asked me why I appeared, like the soul of the dead Morino shouted unwillingly. In front of me, he ate tears while eating the pale right hand.

Then we will be together forever. He said so, his body seemed to be wrapped with a certain gray breath, and it seemed to be gradually becoming an inhuman existence.

He once again struck me with that kind of quick and incomparable jumping power. The four walls, floor and ceiling are his pedals, which is really an extraordinary balance.

Every attack of Shirai is like an arrow shot, his body is the arrow shaft, and the sharp kitchen knife is the arrow. It's the first time I saw such a weird attack. Reminiscent of his good basketball skills, I can't help but guess. Is it because of his balance and jumping power?

When the mind is running, the blade has left several bloodstains on me.

Although his course of action is straightforward, even if it is seen through, his body cannot escape such a violent attack in an intact condition. I can only try to swing the dagger, every time I pass him, leaving each other wounds.

Shirai's self-healing power is completely beyond any opponent I have seen before, whether it is me who is a Mageweave messenger, or a goat guild special warrior who takes "paradise", and is hurt by this dagger weapon with gray stone powder. At this time, the wound cannot heal at such a rapid rate.

What is going on? There is no magic pattern on Shirai, and according to common sense, it should be just the ordinary celestial chooser of Doomsday Illusion.

Not even mentioning whether he could kill him, even with one hand, he couldn't even subdue him. Although he wanted to get more information from his mouth, but if he didn't take it seriously, his life could not be guaranteed.

Once again separated from him, I took out a pistol and pointed at him without hesitation.

Shirai immediately jumped behind his desk with fear, although it seemed to be deformed towards the existence of non-human beings both mentally and physically, but he was a normal student half a month ago, and he was still subconsciously afraid of the power of firearms.

"Don't try, you can't avoid my bullets." I warned.

"..." Shirai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, and suddenly bent down and vomited. I thought this was an adverse reaction after eating Morino's hand, but the situation didn't seem to be that simple. Shirai's hair was turning white at a speed that could be witnessed, a kind of dry white, and even the skin was like the old man. wrinkle.

"I thought you might be a little sad, but it seems that you don't care about this tragedy at all."

Shirai used his sleeves to wipe away the stains from his mouth and stared at me with a sad, painful and angry look.

"If it's not you, everyone can live well ..." he said.

"Like Morino, there is no choice to survive?"

"What if there is no choice? Want freedom? Is there such a good thing in this world? Is it the fault of Morino to have no choice?" Shirai choked, screaming with all his strength. "Even if there is no choice, I will I hope Morino can survive. Why must she die? Why must she kill Miya? "

"So, this is venting anger."

"Yes, this is venting my anger. I knew it from the beginning. Although it was Misaki who killed Morino, I thought that you did nothing wrong, but I just couldn't bear it. When I chatted with you , You know that you are that kind of self-righteous idiot. Even if someone died because of you, would n’t you feel a little bit sad? "

"I'm self-righteous? Idiot? Maybe." I heard myself saying, "But I don't hate this kind of self, no matter what the result is, but as long as it is a decision made after thinking, there is no regret. .. But you said something wrong, and I feel sad about Morino ’s death. "

Yes, even Morino, whose attitude is not very friendly to me, I can't calmly treat her death. Otherwise, why should I present a bouquet? Why do you hate people who say bad things about dead people behind their backs and use them as joke? Why chat with Shirai?

"Liar! Lie! You liar!" Shirai coughed hard, seeming to cough out his lungs. "You can't lie to me, Gao Chuan, your eyes, your movements, your tone, your everything It ’s so weird. There is no slight fluctuation, but it makes people think that you are a good person. Actually, that ’s just disguise? "

I did not answer.

Baijing's breath suddenly rushed, as if enduring great pain, the facial features began to twist, he suddenly turned around, looking up at the empty above, revealing an unspeakable expression intertwined with fear and excitement.

What did he see?

"It's hot, it's hot." He kept talking, pulling on the chest.

"Hey, Shirai, stop, you better go to the hospital." I kindly reminded.

Shirai showed a dazed expression hearing a voice from afar, and his eyes fell on the closet, witnessing the unusual self on the dressing mirror.

Doesn't have any look of fear.

"Ah ... that's what it is. The demon took my life and gave me strength." He said to himself, then turned his head and said to me, "You are more like a monster than me now, Gao Chuan. . "

"what?"

I think Shirai looks like where I have seen it. I remembered it, just like those of the Goat Guild, who were obviously empty, but saw the expression of a demon.

"Now I think of it, you are really weird when you just split up with me. You carry a knife and a pistol, and your reaction ability is beyond ordinary people. I was stabbed with a knife, but nothing happened like that. Hey, Gao Chuan, are you really human? "

What's not happening? The wound on the body hurts!

"Have you eaten" Paradise "?"

"Paradise?" Shirai was puzzled. Suddenly, he pulled out a thumb-sized bottle from the pocket of his school uniform. The liquid left on the wall of the bottle showed a color more purple than blue.

"It turns out that the drugs sold by Morino are called paradise ... really incredible drugs, although I have heard her say that they can strengthen the body's functions. It turned out to be true, really a gift from the devil, and now I can kill even God. "He said in a dreamlike tone.

"That's an illusion!" I retorted, "There is no demon at all, nor will it make people invincible. Wake up at UU reading www.uukanshu.com, Shirai, don't you see what you look like now?"

"It doesn't matter if it can make me vengeful." Bai Jing's ugly old face showed me an ugly smile. "As you said, if you can accept it, why not accept it? Anyway, everything is too late ...... It's really strange, I can't figure it out anymore. "

Shirai's gradually unfavorable language made me understand completely, as he said, everything was too late. Did he take the special bottle of "paradise" when he went to the toilet? Was that medicine given to him by Morino? Does he know that he will become like this? Maybe, enjoying beer and barbecue with me so friendly is saying goodbye to human beings, right?

From the moment he came out of the toilet, he was no longer the former Shirai.

Is another toilet talk, the end of the joke.

So sad.

I no longer hesitated and pulled the trigger. Because I did n’t have time, I only made a gray stone bullet with a clip, but in order to enhance the power, I deliberately learned the method circulated on the Internet, filed the warhead with a cross mark, and turned it into a simple Dum bullet.

So, can it be solved with one shot?

However, he was clearly standing in the direction of the muzzle, and was clearly locked by my chain, but when I pulled the trigger, his figure suddenly became two.

The bullet passed through between the two figures and brought out a **** flower.

"How, how is it possible! How could the bullet hurt my body?" The familiar tone as always.

Shirai jumped back. When the afterimage of his body disappeared, the kitchen knife clasped in his hand fell to the ground. A large hole was opened in his right shoulder, but he was there halfway connected.

I was also taken aback, this is the first time I missed in the true sense of memory.