My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 265 264. Father and Brother (2)

In line with the attitude that all supernatural powers are related to the mysteries of the dragon family, the intelligence was quickly gathered to the Japanese Executive Bureau. The Executive Bureau determined that this was a male deadpool because it only attacked girls, and male deadpools often have violent desires for the opposite sex.

Yuan Zhisheng just joined the Executive Board this year and is the youngest executive officer. After the summer, he will go to Kassel College for further studies. The Executive Bureau always considers the local indigenous people first when dispatching tasks. Minamoto is from Shikatori. He is familiar with this town, so as his first task, he was sent to the mountains to solve it alone as a test for him. On the day before he left, Tachibana Masamune, as the head of the family, handed the spider cut into his hand to express his blessing for the young man's first mission.

On the Shinkansen train, Minamoto read the complete list of missing persons. Looking at those familiar names, he unconsciously clasped his knuckles and crumpled the edge of the paper into a ball.

This feeling was like seeing the list of martyrs after a big earthquake. He knew every name, because there was only one elementary school and one middle school in the town, and everyone was his classmate. Yuan Zhisheng briefly liked a few of them, and several girls also briefly liked Yuan Zhisheng. They would stay by the basketball court to watch him play basketball and cheer for him. It's just that Yuan Zhisheng rejected them at that time. He also had a younger brother to take care of, and he didn't have the time or capital to fall in love.

But this does not mean that he will forget that the feelings in his youth are the most sincere and pure. They have nothing to do with the future or bread. You can like someone just because of a certain word or thing.

Yuan Zhisheng remembered the love letter handed to him under the cherry blossom tree. It contained the smell of her perfume and a pink ribbon, and was sealed with a cherry blossom. She was so shy that she didn't even dare to raise her eyes to look at him, but she still tried her best to take the initiative to read the love letter. She put it in his hand and turned around to run away. Her hair was rising and her skirt was swaying. It seemed like the fragrance of her hair was still in the air after walking for a long time. To this day, the love letter is still placed in his drawer as a souvenir, but now she is also on this damn list.

This is like an opportunity tailor-made for righteous friends. Yuan Zhisheng has enough reason to kill the Deadpool with rage and hatred, just like the heroes in the movie, the real Japanese samurai, sit down The daimyo who support the castle tower will impulsively start a war for a woman, and of course he can do it too.

No one knew that the child from back then was back. It was already sunset when he passed through the countryside. Yuan Zhisheng walked into the most familiar convenience store with his long shadow. A few years ago, he worked for an old woman here. He is one of the few people who can help these two miserable brothers. The old woman's daughter was sitting in the shop now. The old woman was leaning on the recliner and staring at the ceiling with dull eyes. Occasionally a little foam would ooze out of the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she could no longer recognize the child she once was. Even kind-hearted people cannot escape illness and time. .

He passed by not far from his adoptive father's house again. Today, he was taller than his adoptive father. In a fight, that man was definitely no match for him. The front of the adoptive father's house is covered with weeds, and the back of the house is full of abandoned furniture. It can be seen that no one has lived in it for some time. With the lifestyle of an alcoholic man, one day he will be drunk and fall into the ditch in the middle of the night and die. , or he was caught on the wrong path without even making a penny.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't care about this. He just climbed in from the backyard and used it as a temporary place to stay. By the way, he took a look at the place where he used to live. Although it has been completely decorated into a girl's room, the gauze curtain is pink. The mattress is pink, but the table and window sill are covered in dust, so it's hard to see the clarity it once had.

It seems that everything is still the same as before, but many beautiful girls are missing. The girls on the death list are all the most beautiful ones in the same grade when they were in school. That bastard Deadpool seems to be very picky about food. .

Chirping laughter came from outside the door. Groups of girls carried white lanterns and walked towards the Admission Shrine. They were all wearing white clothes and scarlet hakama of trainee witches and wearing clogs. Standing in the fields, you could see the entrance to the Admission Shrine in the distance. In the direction of the wide torii gate, that is their destination.

People who are busy always tend to forget the time. Only then did Minamoto remember that today is the festival day of Shikatori Shrine, which is also the most profitable and lively day in the town. Many girls will be sent to the mountains to learn the traditional shrine culture. During this week, they will live like ancient witches and walk around the town with lanterns at night to pray.

This is undoubtedly bad news. For the sake of security in the town, the police are also dispatched to maintain order, but they are obviously no match for Deadpool. The increasing number of girls will only make Deadpool’s prey everywhere. In this case, the source It's impossible to protect everyone's safety.

At night, a drizzle fell in the night sky. Yuan Zhisheng walked softly between the beams, and the sounds of the trainee witches laughing and playing could be heard in his ears. The girls from the city were not used to the silence in the mountains. , it is too early for them to go to bed at this time. There are often more than a dozen sets of quilts placed side by side on the tatami. From a distance outside the window panes, you can see the shadows grabbing pillows and throwing them at each other.

Every time Yuan Zhisheng patrols a room, he will lift the tiles to peek. Although it is suspected of voyeurism to look at the young girls' homes like this, it is also for their safety. Even if he sees the scene of changing clothes, Yuan Zhisheng will not avoid it. His mind is as peaceful as an old monk's meditative state, and he does not take advantage of women in this world.

The miko in the room all gathered around a girl, clenching their fists and screaming in excitement. The girl was the tallest among the crowd. Although she was only the height of a child, her figure was as voluptuous as that of an adult woman. She danced with a smile on her face, and her fingertips always swept across a certain girl's face, intentionally or unintentionally, and was caught by it. The girls she came into contact with all showed happy expressions and admiration on their faces, as if just doing this was a great honor.

The trainee witches held hands and danced the ritual dance around the girl. Although they were still learning something today, everyone imitated it in a good way. The red and white witch uniforms were folded and danced, and the same steps were taken. Luo Luo seemed to have the whole house partying with them. The girl who sang and danced around whirled around and hugged one of the other girls. She held their waists and leaned over to kiss them. Each girl she kissed looked dazed, as if she was immersed in a deep dream.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't stand it anymore. This scene was a bit too debauched, and it was too early for these young girls. But he couldn't help but want to keep watching, as if there was a little bug scratching in his heart. Even he couldn't explain why. He was obviously not the one who would be tempted by such a lustful world.

The long kiss in the room seemed to last a century. The girl hugged the other girl for a long time without letting go. Yuan Zhisheng suddenly noticed that the girl in his arms was trembling slightly, and cherry-red blood dripped along the corner of her mouth on the tatami. superior.

Screams resounded through the night sky. People who saw this scene were not only Minamoto Tatsuki, but also the crazy trainee witches. Some people noticed something was wrong with this long and deep kiss. The spider cut out of its sheath and almost burst into the house, but the lights in the room suddenly went out. The whole room was filled with the sound of chaotic footsteps, the screams of the girls, and the confusion of people bumping into each other. Unable to adapt to the darkness that instantly changed from daylight, he couldn't see his fingers in front of his eyes. Only a pair of red-gold pupils flashed away in the fear of everyone.

That night, the town was full of police officers, whistles blaring, and beams of light intertwined across the fields and woods. They were trying to find the missing girl. The police believed that the criminal still had no chance of getting out of the surrounding area. But with Deadpool's power, the speed of moving a living person is much faster than they imagined.

Yuan Zhisheng returned to his adoptive father's cabin and took his backpack with him. In the bag was a gift for his younger brother, a game console. He knew that Yuan Zhisheng worked hard at school and had little time for entertainment. People always have to balance work and rest. , when Yuan Zhisheng was a child, she stood enviously in front of other people's houses and watched other people's children playing Nintendo. Yuan Zhisheng has not forgotten it.

He came to the school and walked down the deep and winding corridors, reaching the deepest level layer by layer. The places that were once used as equipment storage rooms are now abandoned. Today's gymnasium no longer needs those old objects. Students of the new era They can also use the most advanced sports equipment like children in the city. So after a little tidying up, they simply gave up. The cost of maintenance was far higher than buying a new batch.

Surprisingly, the floor was very clean, not as thick with dust as expected, but the surrounding rooms were rather messy. On the way, Yuan Zhisheng saw the small room where he and Yuan Zhisheng had stayed together. When he opened it, it still maintained the original layout. It could be seen that someone had specially cleaned it.

It stands to reason that such an unlucky place can only hold bad memories, but there are outstanding medals and writing books placed side by side on the table, with Yuan Zhisheng's name written on one side, and Yuan Zhisheng's on the other. It is here, Yuan Zhisheng helps Yuan Zhisheng with her homework.

Yuan Zhisheng exited the room and continued walking deeper. He did not turn on the light because someone had already turned on the light for him. The missing girls were standing around him, wearing cute witch costumes, and their plain white skin looked like wax. strange texture, but they could no longer breathe or speak.

He had heard of this horrifying process, corpse plasticization, in which liquid polymer was poured into the corpse while it was still soft. After the polymer solidified, the corpse would maintain its original appearance.

This place has become a museum in a horror story. The exhibits are these poor dead girls. Yuan Zhisheng walked all the way to the deepest part. In the deepest part of the storage room, someone was humming softly. The song was lonely and soothing, and the song was still in Chinese. Because he was going to Kassel to further his studies, Yuan Zhisheng had been studying Chinese for a while. He didn't expect that this person would make such great progress without knowing it. No matter whether they had knowledge or images, they had not exchanged words in these years. Photos now.

Minamoto no Shoume was taking out a plain white human form from the converted cement bathtub, which was the girl who had just died in the room. She was the most beautiful one among the group of trainee witches, and she had now been simply treated. Yuan Zhinv put her into clean clothes and imitated her shy expression when she was kissed by him, which was so pitiful and touching. Yuan Zhisheng never knew that his brother was such a talented actor. He seemed to have absorbed the girl's soul, and the girl's usual posture was perfectly reproduced in Yuan Zhisheng.

"Young girl." Yuan Zhisheng called him.

Yuan Zhisheng, who was immersed in the performance, suddenly woke up, opened her golden eyes and looked in the direction of Yuan Zhisheng. He laughed, opened his arms and walked towards Yuan Zhisheng, intending to give him a reunion hug.

The spider cut through his chest, and he didn't notice the sharp cold light in Yuan Zhisheng's hand.

No one in this world will forget the thing that killed them, just like Yuan Jingnu will never forget the way the spider cut her in her life. Even when she dreams at night, she will think of this scene, as if the knife is always inserted. On his chest.

He doesn't blame his brother, because he knows that his brother is the messenger of justice. When he saw Ultraman for the first time when he was a child, Yuan Jingnu felt that the monster was beaten badly. It was just the product of nuclear radiation caused by human destruction of the environment. There is nothing wrong with that. He turned to look at Yuan Zhisheng. Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were shining at that time. What he cared about was that the brave and unnecessary Ultraman could always defeat the evil little monsters.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't like the underworld, but for the sake of a distant future, he went to Tokyo without hesitation. From that moment on, he was no longer the young Yuan Zhisheng. He became the young master of the Yuan family and took over the next It's his own responsibility to return to peace and quiet from the bustling Tokyo. Shikatori holds the ghost-slaying blade in his hand and believes that he has the obligation to kill all the evil ghosts in the world like Ultraman.

But brother, do you know? There has never been established justice and so-called evil in this world, there are just different perspectives on the same thing from different standpoints. You think you have been right all these years, even if you are exhausted, you still rush to the most dangerous place. On the battlefield, it seems that all major events in the world are on your shoulders. But when you kill me, are you willing to listen to me a few more words? There is a bloodthirsty evil ghost living in my body, and your brother Yuan Zongnu also lives in my body. Your justice makes you have no hesitation, but also makes you blinded, unable to see what is behind the appearance.

It's true that I am a sinner, but sinners also live in a sinner's way. Since I have fallen, I don't need to have as much care and responsibility as you do. In this way, compared to the messenger of justice, perhaps the free evil ghost will live more freely, without so many sorrows and shackles, and only need to do what he wants to do as he pleases.

Then let me crush the darkness you don't know. It costs nothing to me.

Yuan Zhennu stopped in front of the elevator behind the airtight door, her right hand holding the handle of the spider's knife.

"Young Master?" The guard captain didn't know what was going on and turned to look at the executive director with cold eyes.

"Give me your card." Yuan Zhimu whispered.

The guard captain handed the card to Genji Girl without any hesitation. He thought that when the young master returned from danger, he would not have the authority to enter Genji Heavy Industry, so he came in from underground. He should have considered concealing himself from others, and did not want himself News of the return was revealed.

But he didn't consider Yi Genji's status in the family. Everyone who went to and from Genji Heavy Industries knew him. If it was really Minamoto no child, according to his character, he could walk out of the gate in a dignified manner. Why would the dignified Amaterasu need to be afraid of anyone? Naturally, someone will come to greet him, and it may be Tachibana Masamune himself.