tokyo creator

Chapter 139 The Dimension of Death (Day1-Rainy Day-1900 PM)

Huiyuan thought about it for a while, but then asked: "You should be well-informed, right? Are there any examples of people who have come back from the dead in the group?"

"Yes and no."

"How do you say it?" Hui Yuanchu didn't understand.

Zhe Lukui replied: "In the group's report, there are many similar cases. For example -

"The spring of resurrection in the weird valley that the same person cannot visit twice, the dark ritual that is passed on in the city but the actual materials cannot be gathered, the funeral parlor freezer where the corpse will automatically appear and wake up, and was bitten by the demon hound at the crossroads. Transformed into zombies, the old man who died of his old age climbed back from the grave with the attitude of returning to youth...

"In short, if you want to simply say that 'cadavers come back to life', I have certainly seen many things. They have different causes and different developments, but they all have something in common."

Zorukui paused and said emphatically: "——The corpse will eventually stop moving. And even within the activity period, it can be confirmed that the person driving it 'inside' is not the original person."

"That is to say..." Hui Yuanchu thought, "You mean, it must not be Asano Eiji himself."

"Well, what I want to say is..." Zorokui nodded, "Of course, I have also seen people who fell from six floors and one side of their body was completely smashed like a watermelon, but they could still stand up and continue to jump around. …”

"Who?"

"...you."

"Oh, go ahead."

The interrupted Oro Aoi rolled her eyes at Hui Yuanchu and continued: "But - cardiopulmonary arrest, brain death, and someone who gets back up after a week of death determination will definitely never be the same person again. .”

"Because death - real physical death, can actually be equivalent to the fact that the cage has decayed to the extent that it can no longer suppress the true spirit. Therefore, in order to ensure the imprisonment of the true spirit, the laws of the world will transfer the true spirit out in time.

"But the problem is that this cell...from the very beginning, there was no sealed room designed to open the cell door. Because that is unnecessary.

"So the action of transferring the true spirit is also irreversible damage to the spirit and body.

“That way, it’s like…opening a can.

"So, when a person dies, he disappears. Unless..."

Zhe Lukui stopped here and glanced at Hui Yuanchu.

Unless the Creator's Mud is used to re-heal the body and spirit that are about to be destroyed.Hui Yuanchu silently completed her words in his heart.

"So, under normal circumstances, even in the realm of those in power and evil spirits, there is no such thing as resurrection from the dead." Hui Yuanchu sorted out Zhe Lukui's words, then touched his chin, "So , what exactly is Asano Eimi?"

"Well, what exactly is Asano Eimi?" Oriuru Aoi also repeated it, then looked at Haiyuan Chu and said in a gentle voice, "——So I am asking you. Have you given up thinking again? ?”

"No, no..." Hui Yuanchu said quickly, "It's just, as you said, there are too many possibilities..."

"so what?"

"So further investigation is needed." Hui Yuanchu quickly began to use his brain power. "The secret of what Asano Yingmi is must be hidden in the bungalow where it disappeared. After being fully prepared, we cannot avoid investigating that bungalow. ."

Zhe Lukui nodded with an expression of reluctant satisfaction.

"Tomorrow, you go find Yoshiko Sato." She ordered, "Don't talk about the bungalow at this stage. Just tell her that you want to investigate the power distribution room of the teaching building and ask her to help apply to the college for a high school in the yellow zone. Permission card.”

Hui Yuan nodded.Because the situation of the bungalow was still unclear, it was best not to tell anyone for the time being. He understood this approach.

But he still asked: "What does the yellow zone mean? That bungalow belongs to the yellow zone? Doesn't it mean that Bai Qiangwei's card has the highest authority?"

"The student living area is called the green zone, the teaching and office area is called the blue zone, the distribution room, elevator shaft, main engine room and other equipment areas are called the yellow zone, and the religious relics area is called the white zone. This is how the Holy Knot distinguishes them.

"Bai Qiangwei's duty is to supervise students' moral conduct, so she has the highest authority in the Green Zone and Blue Zone. But in the Yellow Zone... the noble Bai Qiangwei would not normally go down to a workplace full of oil and danger.

"I just inferred based on this, maybe that bungalow belongs to the yellow zone."

Oroku thought for a while and then said: "By the way, you should ask Sato Yoshiko to apply for the white area card. Anyway, the subsequent investigation will definitely need it."

"clear."

"Ah."

Then, the two fell into silence again.

"I want to change clothes..." Finally, Zhe Lukui looked at him quietly and said, "How long are you going to stay here?"

Hui Yuanchu was looking at her snow-white thighs exposed under her sweatshirt. He was suddenly frightened and woke up, and ran away as fast as he could.

……

Hui Yuanchu fell asleep on the sofa in the outer room at some point and was finally woken up by the ringing of the landline phone in the room.

But before he could answer the phone, the ringing stopped again.

After a while, Orukui opened the door.

At this time, in addition to the sweatshirt before, her lower body was also wearing home pants, and her whole body was quite relaxed.

"It's a call from the kitchen. Asking if Mr. Hualei needs to eat in the dormitory on such a rainy day."

……kitchen?Oh, yes, the kitchen.Hui Yuan woke up at first, glanced at the clock, and patted his head.

And it's almost seven o'clock in the evening, which is dinner time.As for the Sakura Pavilion and the Chrysanthemum Pavilion, they are indeed equipped with additional dedicated chefs to serve the occasions when the flower buds do not want to go to the restaurant in person, or need some supper in the middle of the night.

"What do you want to eat for dinner?" Zhe Lukui asked.

Perhaps because her inquiry was a little gentle, Huiyuan was a little flattered for a moment.

After Orokui asked again, he stammered and replied: "Eel...eel rice?"

Zhe Lukui nodded, picked up the phone in the living room again, and dialed the kitchen.

"Order from Sakura 103 - Mapo tofu, spicy chicken, boiled Hokkaido cod with pepper and sesame water, griddle beef, fish-flavored pork elbow... all must be spicy. Yes, all, spicy." A series of dishes were announced in one breath. Name, Zhe Lukui seemed to remember something at last, and glanced up at Haiyuan Chu, "Well, there is also an eel rice... There is no need to add spicy to this one."

...I always feel that there is a certain sense of superiority in that sight!

Hui Yuanchu muttered in his heart.

"You don't know how to cook these dishes? Then go find a Sichuan chef now, and you will be given one hour of grace." Zhe Lukui finally hung up the phone.

An hour later, all the dishes she requested had been delivered.

Taken out from the wooden lunch box is a delicate porcelain plate.In every dish, the fresh red chilies overwhelm the main ingredient like rice.

"You - like spicy food so much?" Hui Yuanchu asked strangely while taking out his eel rice and looking over there.

"Well, because it will interrupt consciousness and make it impossible to think." Zhe Lukui replied casually.

...What strange reason is this?Although it is true that if it is too spicy, it will make you unable to think...but why do you like spicy food for this reason?
At this time, Zhe Lukui had already taken out the ivory chopsticks inlaid with silver, picked up a chopstick, and put it in her mouth.

——Immediately, the girl frowned and even her lips stopped moving.

But soon, she exhaled, her face turned red, and she took a few breaths of cold air unconsciously, but she seemed satisfied.

Haiyuan watched her reaction with fear, and then focused his attention on the red, green and oily chili peppers again.

...So, it seems that if you really eat it, you will be so overwhelmed that you will lose consciousness for a moment...

——Then, when he saw Zhe Lukui, he suddenly became pensive again.

Then, he glanced at Hui Yuanchu, with a stern expression and a flash in his eyes.

Hui Yuanchu, who had an outstanding memory, suddenly panicked - he was connected!The look on Orokui's face now is connected with the way he looked when he asked about Orokui's past just now!
Sure enough, she smiled the next moment, picked up another chopstick, and reached out to Hui Yuanchu.

"Eat," she ordered.

Hui Yuanchu stared at the red pepper slices, his hands holding the chopsticks trembled a little, and sweat broke out on his head unconsciously.

He didn't like spicy food in his previous life.But at least, because he has tried it himself, he understands the horror of these things better than other Japanese.

Based on his sense of smell and Zhe Lukui's reaction, he was now almost certain that these dishes were the ones that had not been modified locally.

As we all know, the mild spiciness of the localized version and the mild spiciness of the original version are not the same dimension at all.And what Zhe Lukui ordered just now is "original spicy food."

Zhe Lukui observed his reaction, but the corners of her mouth curved in pleasure.

"This is my favorite taste, and I want you to try it too." She said pleasantly, "...So, you are not allowed to turn off your sense of taste and pain, and you are not allowed to pretend that it is not turned off but actually turn it off... Your truth I can see the reaction.”

Hui Yuanchu unconsciously leaned back, his face full of escape, and he shook his head hard.

Seeing him like this, Zhe Lukui tilted her head.

She withdrew her hand, brought the piece of fish to her lips, opened it, and bit off a small piece of the front end.

Then, he stretched out the remaining half piece of meat towards Hui Yuanchu, and said with a very innocent expression: "I have tasted it, isn't it spicy?"

……

The moment the food touched his lips, Hui Yuan regretted it.

Fire, burnt up.

But while the fire was burning, his mouth still followed the original instructions, sucking the fish and pepper segments into his mouth, stirring it with his tongue, and chewing it a few times——

Burning, numbing, bitter, spicy, hot, a thousand flavors explode in the mouth instantly, and go down the tongue, like a bundle of sharpened pencils directly piercing the throat.

"Remember to promise me. Don't turn off your sense of taste and pain." The girl's voice came from the side.

...I'm not willing to give in just for a little spicy food!
Hui Yuanchu yelled in his heart.

But couldn't say it.

Not only was his mouth malfunctioning, but he couldn't open his eyes for a while, feeling that his whole head was bearing the impact.

After finally breathing smoothly again, Hui Yuanchu opened his eyes and turned to look.

Zhe Lukui was admiring him with her cheeks on her hands, showing a satisfied smile of successful revenge.

(End of this chapter)