reversal impulse

Chapter 18 18

"Why is it there?"

Jia Ruozi refolded the map and stuffed it into his pocket. His expression was not very good, but his voice was as steady as ever.

"Let me confirm that everything in the imaginary space will not be reflected in reality, right?"

El-Melloi II replied decisively: "You can rest assured." He ignored the scrutiny and explained in a tone similar to that of a lecturer: "Besides..."

"Besides?"

El-Melloi II's posture seemed to be about to start a long-winded explanation. Nitro stared at his expression, wanting to get more additional information from it.

When his attention was being drawn, a sense of weightlessness suddenly came, and the somewhat familiar sticky touch rolled up Jia Ruozi's waist.That force didn't stop at all, and he was about to rush towards the window.

In the blink of an eye, Nitro’s fingertips shone coldly, and when the scalpel was inserted into the tentacles in his waist, he called out loudly——

"Shir—!"

Fu Heisher, who was standing next to the magician, made a move ahead of time. He was about three meters away from the house, kicked off the ground and jumped forward like a catapult. Almost instantly, he appeared beside the target.

in time!

Nitro probably judged Shier's speed, he would definitely have time to drag himself back!

But then he immediately realized something was wrong.

Why does this monster appear in the imaginary number space? !

When the monster attacked last time, Fuheshier couldn't feel its existence at all, but now Shier's gloomy expression is close at hand.He grabbed his arm with one hand, and tore at the tentacles around Nitro's waist with the other...

Countless thoughts flashed through Niatzi's mind at home, and before he could sort it out, more tentacles surged up from the window and entangled Nitzi's whole body, stickiness and suffocation came together, and the weird sound from an unknown organ also getting bigger.

That force was very strong and swift, and the number of tentacles continued to increase. The exaggerated volume shattered the window, and the glass shards were blocked by the tentacles coming up from the side just as they were about to splash on Jia Ruozi's face.

It seemed to realize something, and before Fu Heisher took out the magic tool, it pushed open the wall, and the tentacles covering it formed a "wall" to block the entrance.

It only takes a moment for Shier to tear this piece of thing apart, but at this insignificant moment... the figure of Jiarui Nizi disappeared in front of him.

It didn't even take more than half a minute for this to happen.

The room became extremely silent, the severed tentacles were still writhing crazily on the ground, and the crimson mucus that was much thicker than ordinary blood soaked the scalpel that fell on the ground.

Fuheshier laughed angrily.

The gnat-shaped spell-spirit that stored the magic tools was wrapped around Fuheshier's shoulders, and its tail was hooked around his waist. He twisted his neck slightly, and squinted at the magician standing aside.

"You know what that thing is," Shire said.

These words didn't change El-Melloi II's face, and the magician gave an unerring answer: "Every magician knows what that is."

The viscous blood that belonged to the monster spread slowly on the floor, every step Fuheshier took left a rusty red mark on the floor, anyone could see that this man was in subtle anger.

"In order to ensure the absolute fairness of each "observation", the clock tower will not tell the dispatchers other information except for the basic rules. "

The magician who has experienced too many big scenes still has no sense of tension, and his voice is as calm as ever.

"But the magicians who act as dispatchers have their own purposes. This involves the faction in the clock tower, which will make things a little more complicated."

Shi Er raised his eyebrows: "For example, you."

El-Melloi II nodded and admitted: "Like me."

He took out a cigar from his pocket, didn't light it, but held it between his fingers, and kept his gaze on the man in front of him.

Fu Heisher smelled of blood and tobacco, which matched his aggressive aura very well.

"I owe Aozaki Chengzi a favor, so I'm here."

"Ao Qi asked me to tell you something." He said in a deep voice, "To be precise, I'm asking you something."

***

When Jia Ruozi woke up again, he only felt a sharp pain in his brain.

He has a very pain-tolerant physique, and the deep and visible bone wounds on weekdays will not affect him too much in terms of pain.

But now it feels like the brain has been taken apart abruptly from the inside, and the pain is not caused by external influences, but is transmitted from the inside to every inch of the body.

After he pressed his temples and opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made it difficult for him to move for a while.

This place is probably an alleyway. The reason why I say roughly is because all the places I look at are covered by a kind of organ tissue that makes people physically uncomfortable.

The narrow walls, the high-hanging air-conditioning unit, the fire hydrant at the end of the alley—all were covered with a layer of flesh and blood tissue that couldn't be seen.

The world has turned red.

After taking a deep breath, Jiarui Nitzi calmly pulled out the scalpel.

He is no stranger to this kind of scene, it is the appearance of the surrounding area being continuously eroded like a field when he was chased by a monster for the first time.

The only difference is that his pain can no longer dispel the abnormality.

A figure walked in from the alleyway.

It was a short girl with long dark green hair hanging down to her calves. She was wearing a white sleeveless dress with dazzlingly white arms exposed.

In the environment filled with rancid smell, she has a clean smell that makes people feel at ease.

When seeing such a girl in such an environment, the first reaction of the family is "dangerous".

She is like a pure white flower hanging outside the gate of hell. If you miss out, there is an abyss below that even magicians don't want to fall into.

When she saw the scalpel in Yairiko's hand, the girl took a step back, but continued to walk towards him.

"What's your name?" She had an innocent expression on her face, and her dark green eyes looked at him curiously, "It looks like you were thrown in by them too."

"..."

Nitro doesn't know what's going on now.

After thinking for a while, Jia Ruozi ignored her for the time being, his head was still hurting, but the pain didn't change his surroundings, and the girl in front of him still looked curious.

Nitro looked at the girl: "Why am I here?"

"It was Saya who saved you, from the hands of monsters." The girl who called herself Saya's eyes rolled up unconsciously when she talked about this, and she stretched out her hand to Glass, "There are always monsters like that in this imaginary number space."

Jia Ruozi held her hand silently. Although Saya had little strength, he still used his strength to make him stand up from the ground.

Glass is skeptical of what she said for the time being.

Although it is not advisable to judge people by their appearance, this girl really doesn't look like the one who can lead him away after a head-on confrontation with the tentacle.

Then, Nitro thought of a possibility—"The person who doesn't want to leave", could it be her?

This idea suddenly appeared in my mind without any basis.The tip of Jiarui Nitzi's tongue touched the roof of his teeth, and he made a decision under Saya's scrutiny.

"I'm a housekeeper." He said directly, "I came here to take away someone."

Saya was suddenly amused to laugh as if she had heard something interesting, and she pointed at herself.

"The people who came here are all to take her away, but there are only magicians who want to kill her outside, so those who want to take her away are all left here."

She admitted that although she didn't want to go out, she was able to communicate.

"I understand." Jia Ruozi nodded to her, then looked away, and walked straight out of the alley.

His completely unreasonable way of playing cards made Sha Ye a little unexpected. The girl chased after him in a daze, raised her hand and grabbed the hem of his clothes: "Hey, nitro? Where are you going?"

Jia Ruozi slowly turned his head, he was calm in the world of flesh and blood, even bored on his face: "Thank you for saving me, is there anything else?"

Sha Ye sensed alienation from the other party's expression and tone, and she was a little unwilling: "Aren't you wondering why I saved you? What's going on here, and me..."

"Are you going to leave here with me?"

"..."

Jia Ruozi uttered the meaning of the question sentence as a declarative sentence, and patted Saya on the head when she was choked by this sentence: "If you don't want to, then let's part here."

The surrounding environment makes the family feel very depressed. Of course he knows that this girl named Saya may be the key to this "observation", but that doesn't mean he has to do things according to her wishes.

Instead of continuing to stalemate with her ineffectively here, it is better to go back to El-Melloi II and speak clearly.

He recalled the expression of Fuheshier he saw before his consciousness disappeared, and realized with some belatedness that it seemed to be nervous.

So in this simple transaction relationship, I am not the only one who is dishonest.

Seeing that Jia Ruozi had obviously started to lose his mind, Saya panicked.

"I...I can also give you a chance." She seemed to have made a huge concession, her neck was flushed, and said crisply, "As long as you do me one thing, I...will consider you suggestion!"

Jia Ruozi seemed to be dragged back to reality by this sentence, he didn't mean to force, but now it seems that this girl obviously doesn't want to break up with him for some reason.

He rubbed away Saya's hand that was holding the hem of his clothes: "Okay, if it's your request."

Saya didn't seem too happy about being in such a weak situation, but she still didn't refute because of the unusual brain circuit of her family.

"Help me get rid of a 'dirty thing'." She looked up, "You should be able to do it, after all, you are a magician."

Nitro, whose identity was identified, didn't ask how she knew, but nodded in agreement and said, "You lead the way."

Saya took a deep breath, and took a step in one direction, followed by Jia Ruyanzi unhurriedly.

"Hurry up, Nitro!" She turned her head and urged, "What are you looking at, you've been distracted!"

Naruto's eyes moved away from the wound on Saya's calf. The wound was very fresh, and it was a wound that was pierced by a sharp knife.He is very familiar with this wound, and he can tell that it is the width of a scalpel without comparing it.

"Nothing." He smiled.