Is it really a straight girl?

Although Mi Ji is very afraid of corpses in reality, it is completely different if it is in a dream. It is like watching piles of corpses in a zombie game, and Mi Ji will not feel any nervousness.

It doesn't matter how real something in a dream feels, it's a dream after all.

The surrounding area fell into silence, and even the whirring of the branches and leaves of the trees was rarely heard.

Old cities, wide asphalt streets, dark woods.Between the three areas, there are countless assassins hiding here.

Feeling a bit on the verge of...

Miji stood in the most obvious empty place, no one realized her existence.

The black feathers fell in batches and flakes, and were blown to the far side by the wind.

Miki stopped her silent steps.

But another footstep sounded on the empty and uncovered street.

Several people lurking in Miji's field of vision looked towards the direction where the sound of footsteps sounded. I believe that whether it was Xuewu or the people involved, they were more or less focused on this side.

Miki also turned around.

The person who came from behind was Miss Chitose, she didn't have the slightest intention to hide and hide, only her right hand was holding a dagger that looked extremely sharp, the blade reflected the moonlight.

The iconic white hair is slightly curly, and the pale golden pupils are still as natural as ever.

She narrowed her eyes, raised her left hand, covered her thin lips in the crowd of assassins, and raised her head slightly.

Miss Chitose yawned slowly.

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160 [-]. Can cold-blooded animals be sad?

After Miss Chitose arrived, she easily joined the battle.

Just holding a sharp double-edged dagger, he easily shuttled through the hail of bullets, sharply picked out all the assassins one after another, and used various techniques to kill them in a long-lasting fight. .

She didn't seem to have the function of being injured, no matter how many attacks, it was useless. After the battle, the pure-colored clothes became a little more torn.

At the same time, Ms. Xuewu also secretly killed several people with the attitude of a standard assassin. In short, under the circumstances that Ms. Miji couldn't understand at all, she thought that less than ten people had just left the stage, and the real battle was already happening in secret. it's over.

The so-called secret game between the killers didn't happen at all, and Yukiri and Miss Chitose were a bit ridiculously strong in Mi Ji's dream.

And Chitose really doesn't seem to be hurt.

It seemed as if I saw a bullet go straight to the head just now, but it returned to normal the next moment.

It is true that he thinks day by day and dreams at night, because Chitose said that he will not get hurt, so this concept is directly reflected in the dream?

But within a minute, after the head of the last enemy was overturned by Miss Xuewu's sniper rifle, Mi Ji closed his eyes slightly. This bloody look, even in a dream, felt a bit too much...

It was a little too real, blood and white pulp flowed on the flesh and blood, seeped into the asphalt road, and the white pulp swayed weakly like tofu brain.

But it's a dream after all...

Miji turned his head and looked at Miss Chitose who was standing less than five or six meters away from him, a girl with white hair and golden pupils who was disheveled and stained with dirt.

When the fight was over, she slid the dagger back into the belt scabbard at her waist and looked around.

A black shadow emerged from the shadows like a flash, and before Miki could react, the black large-caliber long-barreled pistol full of mechanical indifference and weight had already reached Chitose's forehead.

With long hair hanging straight down, wrapped in a long black windbreaker, pure black pupils stared at Chitose firmly.

"I never said whether I would kill you a few more times when I was out."

Many black feathers are blowing from the sky.

Under this, Yukigiri straightened her right hand, holding a black long-barreled pistol of the same color as her figure, and pressed the muzzle directly on the center of Chitose's forehead.

At the same time, the thumb holding the gun was raised, and the hammer was pulled down, and the coherent sound of the mechanical structure could be heard clearly even by Mi Ji, who was five or six meters away, in the empty and deserted road that became silent.

Miss Xuewu's long hair also danced with the black feathers in the air and the wind.

"How should I answer?" Even though he was pointed at by a gun, Chitose's expression remained natural, and he straightened his right hand towards Xuewu just as a joke, with his thumb upturned, and his middle finger and index finger pointing to Xuewu's forehead.

"Please?" She blinked and smiled.

Miki tilted his head aside.

Amazing, can the scene in the dream be so real?

Ms. Yukigiri's gaze was so indifferent that it made people feel chills, but Chitose still seemed completely indifferent.

And the gun is fine too.

Lucid dreaming is really good.

Within two meters, Yaki wandered around Xuewu and Chitose with his hands behind his back like a cameraman in a movie.

Miss Xuewu's gaze was fixed, she quickly turned the muzzle of the gun in another direction, and shot directly——

The muzzle of the gun flashed, and the bullet was ejected from the blasted gunpowder.

Miji blinked blankly, she saw the muzzle of the black hole suddenly aimed at herself, and then fired.

The bullet passed through the face, not to mention the damage, it didn't even cause a wave.

Eh……

Why did you suddenly shoot at Miki? It's so scary.

But because it's in the dream, it doesn't matter, Miss Xuewu, I won't hate you because of the things in the dream.

Mi Ji saw the black feathers falling from the sky and the black mist rising. The fantastic scene in front of her reminded her all the time that it was all a dream.

Xuewu frowned, and turned to look at Mi Ji.

"Something's watching." She doubted.

"Isn't this a very normal thing?" Chitose withdrew his right hand, turned around and looked at the crack where the thick black smoke and black feathers spewed out, grabbed a piece of falling black feathers, looked at it and easily threw it away.

"These feathers are all part of the Mother God, and everything we do is within her perception."

what are they talking about...

I thought I was about to enter a dream scene, and I was shocked.

Miki let out a breath, seeing Yukiri and Chitose turn around and walk towards the crack at the same time, and followed them in small steps with his hands behind his back.

The girl with purple pupils is like a soul or a ghost, and the feathers of these entities can even pass directly through her body.

In Miji's eyes, the three of them walked side by side.

"What's your purpose?" Xuewu said bluntly without turning around to look at the people around her.

The snow and fog in the dream are the same as in reality, and indifference and darkness are her main colors.

"It's a big mistake to think of me as some wily character, like this, I'm always wronged, people always twist me and say I'm a liar - I'm not lying. "

Suddenly started chatting, although it was only Chitose-san's one-sided chatter.

Mi Ji saw Miss Chitose waving her hand, and continued: "I don't have any purpose."

"Hiding information and then telling some fragments, people mistakenly think it is the truth, and if people misunderstand, it is also a lie in disguise." Xuewu refuted this, and said bluntly in a cold tone:

"You are a terrible guy. I feel disgusted when I see your face. Even if I die at their hands, I don't need your help."

Saying so, the black-haired girl hid the pistol inside the large windbreaker.

"If Xuewu dies, I will be very sad." The man with short white hair said, but there was no compassion in the tone of a normal person saying such a thing.

"Disgusting lie." Xuewu didn't hide her emotions at all: "If you say such things again, I will kill you."

"Welcome." Miss Qiantose narrowed her eyes, "However, I didn't lie."

Is there any plot in the dream...

Miki quietly watched the conversation between the two of them, and followed Chitose and Yukiri to the right.

And I always feel that this kind of plot is really like what Chitose and Xuewu would say, um, after all, it is a dream constructed by Miji's subconscious mind, and it is of course that it suits his own wishes.

But Miss Chitose, who is terminally ill, doesn't seem to care about her own safety at all... It really is a bizarre dream.

"..." Miss Xuewu fell into a moment of hesitation and silence, her tone of hostility remained as usual behind her ears, she looked at her like a pet, and sneered: "Do you have a heart too?"

"Yes." Chitose raised her head slightly and replied with a smile: "If Xuewu died, to me, it would be like seeing a black cat that usually hunted various small animals gracefully and wildly fell down. Like the garbage dump in the back street outside the window."

"I will dig the soil under a certain tree with my own hands and bury you."

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160 [-]. Miss Chitose's Curse

The crack in front of him was like a small canyon, and the sound of a violent heart beating raged in the canyon.

If it wasn't for an earthquake so violent that it would split the island apart, it would be impossible to create a ground fissure of this size.

It's really a dream, it's only in the dream that you see things that you can't see at all, if you put the things in front of you in reality, it will definitely cause severe panic.

And it seems that some monsters and ghosts really surged up in the crack...

what is that?Feathered skeletons and zombies?Or a werewolf?

Probably Miji subconsciously integrated various elements of villain soldiers in various film and television video game works.

Mi Ji convinced himself with this, and approached the terrifying creatures that climbed up the cracks in groups. There were also many corpses of such monsters on the ground, either pierced by bullets, or killed by giant blades, and most of them were burned by fire. The mortal monster was still burning upwards at this time, scorching the black feathers around it.

Under the moonlight, this large open space seemed to be celebrating some kind of savage tribe's festival, and a campfire was always lit not far away, but the dye was the corpses of weird monsters.

The black smoke at the opening of the crack became thinner than before, and the number of feathers flying upwards seemed to be gradually decreasing.

A few monsters crawled out from the cracks, but they were greeted by more wearing heavy fire-resistant cloth, looking like soldiers, who had picked up one after another of the flamethrowers and pulled the triggers.

The gun spewed out a raging flame like a fire dragon, instantly submerging these strange beasts.

These monsters wailed and slapped their whole bodies, stumbled and moved indiscriminately around, but fell to the ground again within a minute.

This dream doesn't look like Resident Evil...

Mi Ji walked like a wandering soul in this construction site that had just started but was destroyed by magical forces. The early structure of a building was in the center of the crack, so it was forcibly torn apart, and many steel and iron pipes were twisted and deformed. More than half fell into the abyss of black mist.

When they reached the gap, the monsters that had just climbed out ignored Miss Miji, and waved their claws and claws at the living people in the distance, roaring in a dull low voice, and bulging weird muscles all over their bodies.

Their skin and flesh were festered, and there seemed to be some strange-shaped things wriggling in the blood that flowed out.