Illimitable Until Death

Five minutes later, he grabbed his cell phone and walked out of the alley calmly, mixing into the crowd and walking in the direction of home.

“Huh!”

A minute later, Kuroko Shirai instantly appeared here, looking around like a raging beast.

The surrounding roads were all surprised, followed by the start of whispering.

I can't help it.

Who makes Kuroko Shirai think of a tragic situation?

Clothes are not tidy.

Pretty face is reddish.

Teardrops hang from the corners of his eyes.

Body trembles.

Well, it looks like someone just gave it to me, sympathetic.

But Kuroko Shirai was not in the same mood as a victim, filled with sadness, but like a wounded beast, angry.

After a long time, Kuroko Shirai, who could not be found in the square around him, had to give up in disgust.

“Damn bastards are bad! Remember that! ”

The biting of teeth and incisors of anger made the surrounding people respect him and flee without a trace.

……

On the other hand, the square is walking down the street, operating the phone.

“There's nothing to it. ”

With that in mind, she kept looking at the photographs she'd just taken.

Those pictures, of course, are all Kuroko Shirai's pictures.

Like the previous idea, Kuroko Shirai was stripped of a light and photographed, making Kuroko Shirai walk into the same place as the tornado.

Looking at the drooling photograph of the phone, it was just as boring as it was, a refreshing face to put away the phone.

“Well, go back. ”

The roof of the house is already in square view.

……

“I'm back. ”

She opened the door and walked into the house.

However, none of the voices in the house responded to him and appeared silent.

“Aren't they here? ”

Some foxes got suspicious.

Several of the girls in the family are real housewives, one is a world-class gookie, one is a forbidden bibliography that could be targeted at any moment, and one is a group of forces made up of AIM diffusion fields. If nothing happens, it won't go out.

“Are you going on a business trip with Sylvie? ”

It's not impossible either.

As the concert is about to begin, Sylvia also needs to work with the preparations.

Sylvia has been busy lately, for example, taking photos to prepare posters, attending press conferences and rehearsing in advance.

So, as often as Superman Fist brings snow blowers to work with him, Sylvia is not unlikely to go out with Intix and the wind chopping off the ice.

“In that case...”

I don't know what I remembered, but my expression gradually began to fade away.

That's the look that never shows up in the face of the people around you.

“Just take a look. ”

So mumbled, the square began to walk into the house.

The destination is on the third floor.

The location is the deepest room on the third floor.

The square came here and opened the door to this room.

Almost simultaneously with opening the door of the room, a dull air poured over the body of the cube.

If you look closely, there is no light in this room, even the windows are closed, and the curtains are tightly closed, leaving the whole room in a depressed darkness.

In the air of the room, a faint fluctuation of power rippled, like a layer of water film, covering the entire room.

If Intix were here, you'd see that this water-film-like force is the junction.

It is able to isolate all the sounds, breath and even movement in this room from an edge that is completely separate from the outside.

In this junction, there's a man.

Each of them was dressed in the same full armament as the anti-terrorist elite, with guns thrown on the ground like garbage, and people hung up by a chain of bars, drooling their heads, without breath at all.

Apparently, all of these people are dead.

These people are the "Hound Squad", a dark group that belongs directly to the president of the school's city council.

A member of the Hound Squad was imprisoned here, all dead.

Ignoring the body that had been hanged there, he crossed a unit of hounds and came to one of them.

This man, covered in decaying bandages, was covered in blood, and was not heavily armed as those around him, but was dressed in a white coat.

Look at this man in the square, with a faint opening.

“You're really stubborn as a bug, Captain Kihara, to be able to live with that severely injured body when the water is completely cut off. ”

This guy, he's got a lot of kihara.

“How does it feel to be imprisoned? ”

It seems that laughter is not a laugh.

“I don't think you're a person who hates loneliness. After all, you're a famous scientist. You can't stand loneliness and loneliness. But in your temper, you're planted in the hands of a kid you hate, and you're still locked in here. You must have hated your voice so much that you screamed dumb? ”

Heard here, Kihara counted the hands that were hung only slightly trembled.

Head, slowly lifted up.

That face in the dark is enough to scare the little one.

Not only are they extremely thin, but a pair of eyes congested outward, very scary.

Much of Kihara looked at the square like this.

“ ………… ”

After a while, Kihara's dry, cracked lips moved slightly and seemed to say something, but because they were too slight to even hear.

“What are you trying to say? ”

Once the eyebrows were picked, they squatted down as if they were a game, putting their ears together in front of the number of logs.

At this moment...

“Phew...”

The bloody saliva was spit out of the many mouths of the plains and flew into the square.

However, as expected, his face slightly missed his head and, to a lesser extent, avoided it.

Watching this scene, the many faces of the logs became twisted.

“Kill... you...”

With a hissing throat, how many kiharas roared.

“Absolutely… yes… kill… you…"

While the voice is mild, the negative emotions it carries, such as violence, hatred and resentment, are strong enough to devour people.

In response, the square actually laughed.

“Don't worry, my word won't kill you. ”

Because it's too cheap to kill Kihara.

Death is definitely not the best punishment for the party.

“You are here to go to hell step by step with this hatred and venom. ”

Smiling indifferently.

“When you die, the line begins to distort, grind you silently together, and then transfer you to the nearest dump here to feed the wild dogs, where you'll be restored to the status quo ante and transformed into a normal room. ”

So, this is the last time Fang Li came here.

“Hope you have a good time in hell, Captain Kihara. ”

If you stay like this, turn around and leave the room.

“Boom!”

The door, it's closed.

The dull air is here again, allowing the smell of rotting flesh to begin to spread.

Kihara drowned his head.

Under the negative emotions of hatred and resentment, it gradually moves towards death.