I Was Reborn in Japan, and Opened the Unparalleled in the Supernatural Drama

"Alright...Miss Yuqi, please save my life! I don't want to die yet."

Nei Hai had a mournful face, he was clearly a mature, stable middle-aged successful person, at this critical moment, his nose and saliva flowed down from his crying face.

And Zhizhi huddled in the corner, lowered her head and sobbed non-stop.

This also made Arisu Chokai's pretty face gradually turn pale, and she didn't know how to make a choice for a while.

At this moment, there was a sudden knocking sound above the heads of everyone in the basement. It was a violent movement, as if someone was taking out a hammer and hitting the entrance of the basement.

Everyone couldn't help raising their heads, their eyes widened, thinking about who was knocking on the entrance above.

"It's useless. The basement door is completely locked. It's impossible for outsiders to open the iron metal door lock."

Kazeji Mokichi was unhurried, pretending to be relaxed and smiling: "Besides, it's too late, no one can save you..."

Suddenly, a deep and loud bang exploded above the basement, as if someone hit their chest with a drumstick, and the heart exploded as well.

Kazatsuri Mokichi stopped talking, and he silently raised his head and stared upwards.

"……coming."

Arisu Chokai's eyes shone with light, and she listened attentively, feeling the movement above the basement better than anyone else.

I don't know when, a majestic aura appeared above everyone's heads. The "thing" stood still and exhaled in a deep voice. With this wave of breathing, in the abnormal perception of the ground, the entire upper floor All the rooms are in the rhythm of breathing, gradually being brought into a rhythm like water waves and tides.

"Breathe like water!"

The girl's face looked extremely surprised.

Boom!

Something slammed down again, followed by intensive thumping, as if a giant warrior was continuously slamming on the iron gate.

boom!boom!boom!

With a louder and heavier thunder, the iron door of the basement twisted and twisted, and the door frame was also shaking, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from Kazatsuri Mokichi's forehead.

People standing in the basement have a feeling in their hearts, as if the ground under their feet is shaking.

This is just an illusion caused by the vibration, but it is not an illusion.

Boom!

At the same time, the iron door above the head made a toothache twisting sound. The next second, the explosive force pierced the entire welded iron door and the ground together. The center of the iron door was dented into a small bag and hit the stairs. It smashed through more than half of the section, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"What are you guys talking about, do you want to bring me one."

Fang Jing jumped down from the broken stairs, squinting and looking at everyone in the basement.

Chapter 89

　　After awakening Kotaro Torikai who had been knocked out, Fang Jing and him ran towards the back room.

"In other words... the world we live in is not 'real', but a memory from the past, or a dream."

"more or less!"

Fang Jing explained as he walked that he didn't think this was completely real, but it wasn't completely illusory either.

Without their understanding, the Gagome Hall has indeed become a closed space, and what is happening here is a scene that happened in the past.

"But the gago house has not changed in any way? There are still those villagers. What does the old Saeki who was burned say?"

"Some things have been tampered with in the Kagome Pavilion itself, as if it is a game scene. We are players, and the villagers are NPCs. It was not the butler Saeki who was burned just now. The corpse is a woman."

There is something that hinders the cognition of my group, but that thing cannot directly kill my group, otherwise, there is no need for such troublesome means.

"The murderer is the murderer, not a ghost or something. Most of the things that happened in the Gagome Pavilion were man-made, but I don't know who the murderer is. I didn't go over and hurt you just now. It seems that he and the murderer behind this incident what is the relationship……"

I can't be sure of this point, because "Watanabe" is not a living person, but a puppet made of clay, and the devil knows his origin.

"I'm tired of playing this reasoning game, now let's find the real culprit behind the scenes and ask what's going on."

He was a little tired of the status quo, and it was not his habit to go around looking for clues, so he decided to take the initiative to find the answer to the real culprit behind the scenes.

Since someone was playing tricks, basically everyone who survived had problems.

Since Watanabe has a connection with the real murderer, Kazeji and Nagabe Toko are suspicious.

"Go to the back room first, they should still be in that room..."

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There is no mystery in the following plot. It is found that there is no one in the house, and the basement is locked again. Fang Jing, who suffers from no key, has to punch the door.

After a lot of beatings, the fist calluses of his hands were cracked and bleeding, but he also smashed open the underground iron door.

His two fists were also mottled with blood, and this was just a sporadic trauma. He had long covered his fists with a purple membrane formed from the fate of "Yuan Jia" to protect his bones.

Fang Jing's strength is indeed very strong, but his skill has not yet reached the level of his fist, and the counter-shock force of the hard hammer puts great pressure on his fist bones and knuckles. Nothing.

When he jumped into the basement, he saw Kazaki Mokichi and Nagabe Toko preparing to commit murder.

The basement was emptied, exposing a large area of ​​concrete floor, and a large "six-pointed star magic circle" was drawn on the ground with chalk or something.

He couldn't recognize it, but there was a simple "bronze mirror" in the center of the magic circle.