Pirate world, start as Enero

Cold sweat kept flowing down his face.

Suddenly, Ba Bai's face turned blue and he woke up from his sleep.

His eyes opened instantly.

The eyeball is instantly in direct contact with the skin.

Feeling the oppressed nasal cavity, Ba Bai pushed away the pressure on his body with both hands and feet.

Then, he sat up violently, panting heavily.

"Nana's, almost hanging!" said with a little residual horror on his face.

Ba Bai turned his head slowly.

"Whew...

Then I saw Mizukawa scratching his chest, turning around with his mouth and wrapping the quilt all over the way.

Suddenly, a real lump of meat sandwich appeared.

Look at the back and phantom limbs at your side.

Babai was furious.

He Nana's, the master's body is almost covered by phantom limbs now!Glancing

at the clock.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

This is impossible in eight or nine hours

! This kind of death will go to hell without being laughed at by other ghosts!

Then he swooped and patted it gently.

Hey, I don't care!

Just try to die in an abnormal way!

Holding the ankle that kicked in an instant, Ba Bai glanced at the sleeping Shui Chuan, sighed, and lay down again.

After being kicked too much, I got used to it.

It's just that I don't quite understand that there is such an ugly girl sleeping in the world....

Glancing at the room temperature under the clock.

Three degrees.

After being dragged over, Ba Bai glanced at the purple hair on the other side.

Ok, two breads with cheese.

Of course, the combination of the three armies is better....

............

Twelve o'clock at noon.

Just when Ba Bai angrily sprayed May, a guy with low eyes and a low hand.

The other side of the city.

A truck slowly pulls into the city.

Finally, they arrived in front of a warehouse.

The staff, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly stepped forward to lift out the dense wooden boxes in the train, and piled up the wooden boxes in the corners in the midst of the armed onlookers with loaded guns.

Looking at the closed warehouse door.

In the corner of the warehouse, Michiko tilted her head.

Suddenly, the armed squad began to act.

They violently opened the wooden box.

One by one, the sealed humans with their bodies tightly bound appeared in everyone's field of vision.

They struggled in panic with frightened faces, looking fearfully at the squad around them armed to the teeth.

Rubbing his slightly aching brows, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered

, "Next, it's time to fix the anchor point..."

The Faith Team bent down, grabbed the hair of the people in the wooden box,

and rudely threw them to the ground.

Look at the people who look terrified and try to beg for mercy.

Holding the file in her hand, which recorded the causes and consequences of all the events in the Mizukawa family, Michiko shook her head.

Humans are often more monster-like beings than humanoids....

The horn of the car sounded outside the warehouse.

The two men with the same hair color and pupils walked into the warehouse, and finally stopped behind Michiko.

It was silent for a long time.

Looking at Michiko in front of him, who was motionless with his back to himself and the others, Mizukawa frowned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to look at the people around him:

"White?" In

Mizukawa's memory, Michiko has never been so rude.

Merely.

Looking at the man beside him who hurriedly dodged his hand, a trace of strangeness flashed in Mizukawa's eyes.

I wanted to think, but a sigh in front of me interrupted Mizukawa's thoughts.

Turning his head and looking at Michiko, who was flipping the bench and facing him, Mizukawa's eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance:

"What's going on?"

Then he saw the man next to him put the bead he wanted back from himself into Michiko's hand.

"Miss Mizukawa. After clenching her teeth for a long time, Michiko smiled and said,

"I'm sorry to take the liberty of bringing you here. His

expression changed to calm, and he looked at Michiko, Mizukawa said word by word:

"I ask you, what's going on now?"

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figure beside him turn into a cloud of lilac smoke, wafting around Michiko's raised fingertips.

"This is—" Mizukawa turned around in disbelief, looking around at the empty surroundings.

"It's my ability. Finger tapped the black beads, the lilac smoke completely enveloping them, and Michiko smiled,

"Those who are close to God can always receive the gift of God. Standing

up, Michiko pulled the chair beside her:

"Sit down, I know what you want to ask."

It was indeed the host who stayed overnight last night.

My human form is nothing but the one who brought you.

Time is fast, isn't it?

" Michiko blinked with her index finger and made a playful gesture:

"

But for the sake of keeping such a distance from you along the way in my human form, please don't say anything to the master about what happened today, thank you."

Looking at Michiko in front of him, Mizukawa glanced around.

It was an empty warehouse, with nothing but a crumbling chandelier overhead, except for the desk in front of me.

A large number of well-armed people stood far away in the other corner, forming a circle, as if hiding something.

"I see. After a moment of silence, Mizukawa nodded and sat down in front of Michiko:

"But I don't understand why you scammed the beads that Shiro gave me from me.

"Please call this kind of behavior borrowing, after all, stealing will not pay you back." Michiko corrected it seriously, but looking at Mizukawa's distrustful gaze, she could only smile helplessly:

"Those beads are the protection measures that the master has put on you, and there are humanoid germs in them, and they will collect all your information, and if you think it is important, you will pass the information back to the master, so that the master can decide whether it is time to protect it." His

fingers tapped through the lilac smoke and tapped lightly on the beads inside:

"These beads can be used as a medium for the projection of the master's spirit, or they can operate on their own.

Under the condition that there is no intervention of gods and demons..."

Michiko looked at Mizukawa with a little meaning:

"The beads in your hands can easily set off a disaster for the human world. "

“...... I know. Mizukawa nodded, looking at the lilac smoke in front of Michiko:

"So, you're shielding Shiro's perception?"

"Of course, it doesn't last long, and if it doesn't end within an hour, the host will probably flip the table." With a wry smile, Michiko held her cheek with one hand, pushed the file in front of her away from her, and looked at Mizukawa with interest:

"But as a human, don't you care that your every move is observed?"

"If it wasn't bought." Shui Chuan couldn't deny it, and casually picked up the file in front of him:

"After all,

not everyone can be bought out for 30 million yuan.

"Then you're just like me. Looking at Mizukawa's increasingly changing expression, Michiko smiled,

"It's just that the owner didn't spend 30 million to buy me out." "

In a huge warehouse.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Some people tried to struggle for mercy, but they were pressed to the forehead by the black muzzles of the armed members.

The behavior is instantly well-behaved.

From the moment they were sent into this warehouse.

No, it starts with what they do.

Dead or alive.

It's up to the white-haired girl in the opposite corner of the warehouse.

It's just that it looks like the girl is in a bad mood...

"Bang!!" the fist slammed into the table with a dull loud noise.

Michiko shrunk her neck.

I glanced at it with some heartache.

It's not a heartache table.

But.

If the girl in front of her breaks her hand, she doesn't care if she will be punished in the end for this matter today.

A set of seven-day paralysis will definitely not be able to run!

Hesitate for a moment.

Michiko instantly pounced in horror.

Holding Mizukawa's waist, Michiko looked up and stared at Mizukawa with a blank face:

"Your crutches on a horse are so thin! Can you be a little self-aware

! The old lady is already very tired from work! If you have another set of seven-day paralysis, you will definitely die!

!".