In Yokohama, I used a vest to make up the Saviors

About halfway through, there was a sudden change. In front of the parade, a few gangsters with sticks and a long knife rushed over desperately, scattered the crowd, and rushed straight at the oiran.

Yu Shengyuzhi didn't care how Zhong Yuanzhong stepped on the [-]cm wooden clogs and killed all directions. His eyes fell on the second floor by the street. The name, what is it called?

No matter what her name is, she is dressed in red, with a smug face and a good show, and she is short of the geisha who has the words 'culprit' engraved on her face.

In the script of 'Oiran Road', there is no assassination.

The mishap begins.

"Damn it." Zhongyuan Zhong also touched the inexplicable bloodstains on his face and bruises on his body, and kicked away an assassin with strange feet. Although he had the advantage in visual effects, his injuries were increasing .

Her delicate cheeks were cut several times with a knife, and the dark red blood remained, blurring half of her face. The clothes on her body were inexplicably torn to pieces, revealing her snow-white skin, mixed with bruises.

But it was clear that no one approached him, and all the people who rushed up were thrown out by his gravity, the crushed flesh and blood, every body was held down by gravity, like a purgatory on earth.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned his head, and found that the four subordinates of the team were more embarrassed than him, not to mention the tattered clothes, and their foreheads were still bloody. Two of them fell on the ground, their life and death unknown.

He was instantly furious.

But no matter how many reinforcements were made, the injuries on his body continued to increase. The kimono was stained red with blood, and his body became weak and heavy.

This damn illusion.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Following Yu Shengyuzhi's words, the fleeing crowd, the frantic chaos, all stopped, those holding sticks froze in the air, those who were beaten screamed and fled and closed their mouths, all of them were like wax figures.

Nakahara Chuya was already covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and he was panting heavily. He wiped his eyes blurred by the blood, and tore off the hair ornament on his head, regardless of whether it would pull his hair.

Finally able to tear it off.

Yu Shengyuzhi leaned against the wall, looked at the angry Zhongyuan Zhongye, moved his wide sleeves, and showed Zhongyuan Zhongye the inexplicably extra sword wound on his abdomen, a mass of blush, staining most of his white clothes.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also at the scene anyway, resisted, vented his anger, he didn't do anything, no one was on the scene, and when he was catching the playwright, an invisible sword was poked from behind, which gave him a chill.

Lamb kebabs don't have such strings.

In the first half of his life, Yusheng Yuzhi was a pampered son of God, but in the second half of his life, he was given the ability of defense by Yinwu Xianyue.

Except for poisoning, or other strange hunting abilities that directly take effect beyond the defense, this is really the first time he has been injured.

Central Plains was also inexplicably calmed down.

With such a big wound, this guy didn't even change his micro expression, he's quite manly.

Yu Sheng Yuzhi, who had given herself the painless buff with [The Law of Fiction], covered the wound and beckoned.

The two mafiosos who didn't participate in the acting came over with a man who struggled crazily, with a ferocious face, and screamed "you are all going to die" hysterically from his throat.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at his subordinates, his eyes were empty, and his eyeballs were as inorganic as glass beads forced into by dolls. He frowned: "What did you do to them?"

"Borrow it, and I'll return it to you when I go out. It's guaranteed to be safe and secure, and there will be no sequelae. Disposable items cannot be reused." Yu Shengyu Zhi spread his hands. He didn't say anything, and the two mafia sent the man to the Central Plains under pressure. Chuya stepped forward: "If they didn't do the comparison experiment, I wouldn't be able to find the loophole so quickly. I might have to play a few more games."

The Shenbao wine was thrown to the ground, he was twisted like an invertebrate animal, his face was rubbed against the ground, and he ignored the blood stains, his crazy energy made people feel terrified.

There are still humans here.

It is clearly the posture of centipedes and earthworms that were cut off and thrown on the ground.

"You..." Zhong Yuan Zhong also listened to Yu Sheng Yuzhi's words, and thought of his annoying ability, swallowed that breath forcefully, pointed to Shenbao Wine: "What's the matter with him."

"It has nothing to do with me, he is an anomaly, I can't control him." Yu Shengyu Zhi innocently spread his hands: "I'm not that curious about aesthetics, also, don't worry, you are a 'crazy bully', I can't touch you, The organization wants to continue its activities in Yokohama, and I will not offend the Port Mafia."

That would go against the adult's desire to keep a low profile and avoid causing trouble.

Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that the external thread in his mental sea was broken, and the expressions of the two subordinates who were like puppets also returned to clarity. They were a little panicked. Looking at Yu Shengyu Zhi, they obviously knew that they were being manipulated.

Is the person being manipulated conscious?

After confirming this, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt relieved, he looked at Shenbao Wine with the eyes of a dead person: "It's too cheap to let him die like this."

"You can vent as you like." Yu Shengyu Zhi didn't care: "Anyway, you can't kill him...Take him back and torture him slowly. I want to confirm his death here."

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted coldly, the sharp hair ornament that fell from his hand turned into a deadly weapon glowing red, and stabbed at the dazed-eyed Shenbao Wine.

His subordinates were injured, and he had no time to vent, so get out quickly and find rescue as soon as possible.

Shenbao wine is painful, and the illusion is broken.

They returned to the place where they were drawn into the supernatural space.

Zhong Yuanzhong also touched the hat on his head, heaved a sigh of relief, and then took out the communicator.

Seeing that Zhongyuan Zhong didn't seem to have the intention of torturing the Shenbao wine any more, so Yu Shengyu Zhi took out a pocket/pocket/pist/gun from his cuff and repaired it casually.

Facing Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye's surprised gaze, Yu Sheng Yu Zhi looked back at him strangely: "I use a gun as a weapon, is that weird?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head: "It's pretty good."

Yusheng Yuzhi's appearance is really ancient, especially the dress with haori and long hair...

Well, killing people with a gun is fine.

[Sub-quest: Kill the abnormal person 'Playwright', task reward: Number of lottery draws +1]

[Congratulations on obtaining: Qiongjiang Yuye Wine]

【100ml Qiongjiang Yuye Liquor is packaged in 5 bottles. It comes from the ancient East. It has the magical effect of making people feel ecstatic and dreamy. The price ranges from 50 to [-] a cup】

[Because the degree is too high, please don't be greedy, the recommended drinking amount is 10ml per person each time, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk]

Ten milliliters, seriously?

So a little?

And what does it mean that the price ranges between 50 and [-]?

[You can give Zhongyuan Zhongye a bottle] The system proposes.

"why?"

[The supernatural being connected to the cornerstone of the world is in a happy mood, which is conducive to the stability of the cornerstone of the world]

"What the hell?" Yin Wuxian felt that it was outrageous: "The world consciousness still wants to please the supernatural beings?"

Isn't it too humble.

Is this really serious world consciousness?

[It's your favor] System correction: [After all, the only system in this world that can be connected to the world consciousness, and a prop called 'book']

The corners of Yin Wuxian's mouth twitched, feeling outrageous.

Forget it, no matter whether there is a basis or not, whether it is a random fabrication by the world consciousness, or it is true, anyway, he and the vest don't drink, so give it away if you give it away.

Yusheng Yuzhi took out a pack of rose petals from his cuff, and threw it to Chuya Zhongyuan, who was looking after the injured subordinates and waiting for the arrival of support.

Since no one died in the stage play, they came out and changed back to their original clothes, but the injuries and blood stains did not fade.

Zhong Yuan Zhong, who was arranging his hat, also subconsciously counterattacked, scratching the bag, and the petals fell to the ground profusely.

He reacted: "The petals of the murderer?"

"En." Yu Shengyu Zhi nodded: "Here, otherwise they won't be able to wait for support."

The two mafia standing there hurried to pick up the petals.

Murderer's Petal is famous in the other world.

He never disposes of corpses when killing people. The petals hanging on the corpses are the same as the random equipment of online games. The healing effect is excellent, and the supernatural powers will not wither. Whoever picks them up can use them.

Now the price of a single flower is very high.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat and thanked him in a low voice.

"You're welcome." Yusheng Yuzhi took out a small porcelain bottle about the length of a palm from his cuff: "This is for you."

"What is this?" Zhongyuan Zhong also took it, feeling the novelty of the small cold porcelain bottle.

"Gift." Yusheng Yuzhi shook lightly, allowing Zhong Yuanzhong to hear the sound of water in the porcelain bottle: "Abnormal item, fine nectar and jade liquid wine, remember to drink up to 10ml per person at a time, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

"Abnormal items..." Nakahara raised his eyebrows: "Something blocked by the Supernatural Secret Service Division?"

"Your port mafia intelligence is not good enough." Yu Shengyu complained: "People from the Armed Detective Agency won't be so surprised when they see abnormal objects."

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes: "You also sent a member to the port mafia."

The Armed Detective Agency has Funagawa Asaka, and the Special Agents Division has an Armed Detective Agency. As for the port mafia being targeted by both parties, they are blinded.

"It's free to send off members, but it's fine to make friends." Yusheng Yuzhi took out her mobile phone from her cuff: "If you have any abnormal information, remember to contact me."

"How many things do you put in your sleeves..." Nakahara Zhong was also shocked: "It looks so light and there is nothing there?"

"Secret." Yu Sheng Yu Zhi blinked.

As we all know, Guangxiu is connected to different dimensions, only you can't think of it, there is nothing they can't get out.

"Is this made for me?" Oda Sakunosuke looked at the beautiful boy doll who seemed to have added ten layers of filters, and fell silent: "Is it a bit too unlike me?"

Except for the red hair, blue eyes, and stubble, this puppet has almost nothing to do with him. The facial features have been refined, not to mention the quality of the skin, and the pores are almost invisible.

Let alone outsiders, he doesn't recognize himself in the mirror.

"Resurrection from the dead, keep a low profile." Selina looked at her work with satisfaction: "You'd better come up with a pseudonym, the organization won't protect you if something goes wrong."

Such a perfect doll, the adults insist on keeping the stubble, tsk.

Oda Sakunosuke stretched out his hand and pinched the puppet. It felt more like a real person. When pinching the skin, he could still pinch blood: "The pseudonym has been chosen, and it is called Weikang Liukichi."

"Don't pinch, flesh and blood, can eat, pain I tried my best, can't restore 100%, other than that, you can find a girlfriend if you want, but the offspring...you have to think, you have to go Bought from a fine/sub-bank, after all there are only ashes, I tried my best."

Selina picked up the blood bag on the table and shook it: "But remember to transfuse blood every month. I refrigerated the internal circulation of the doll. Be careful not to freeze others when in contact with people. Ask me to maintain it once every six months."

"Unless someone splits you in the middle, even the gods won't be able to see that you are non-human." Selina said harshly: "That human disqualification can't touch you."

"Dazai?" Oda Sakunosuke was stunned.

"Yes." Selina nodded proudly: "The newly upgraded doll is absolutely perfect!"

She is a half-human, half-doll existence, coupled with the discussion of world consciousness, the dolls she made are almost no different from humans.

Selina looked at Oda Sakunosuke, full of maternal brilliance.

This is her most perfect work.

"By the way, Oda." Helping Oda Sakunosuke put on a new doll and taking him out of the supernatural space, Selina suddenly dragged Oda Sakunosuke to the kitchen, mysteriously: "Make your spicy curry."

Oda Sakunosuke was puzzled: "Isn't the leader not fond of eating?"

"Oh, it's not for adults." Selina pursed her lips: "Try how your taste feels, and by the way, give that little monster some."

Ever since Alluka came, he has been haunted by Yin Wuxian every day.

pissed her off.

Oda Sakunosuke rummaged through the refrigerator to find the ingredients for curry: "Little monster?"

It's the same as the rest he took last time, nothing less, the leader really doesn't like curry.

"A child." Selina leaned against the kitchen door: "Don't tell him your name, hide away."