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Chapter 1427 Return (the weather is really terrible right now)

 “Boom, boom…!”

 The ground began to shake violently, like an earthquake erupting. Even the air was filled with an unstable atmosphere. Everyone looked around in surprise, only to see that the solid ground under their feet was now deformed and cracked like a soft cake, and the surrounding houses collapsed and fell to the ground like building blocks. Even the sky seemed to be cracking open, flashing with a strange light.

 Not only that...

 “Master, look at the sky!”

Medea stared at the sky with her eyes widened in surprise. Duanmu Huai looked up and saw that the scorching sun that was originally hanging high in the sky was slowly being covered by dark shadows. At the same time, accompanied by thunderous roars all around, huge waves roared in the distance from the horizon, mercilessly swallowing up the surrounding roads, buildings, houses, and buildings.

The sky began to become dark and dull, as if even the light was completely swallowed up.

However, only Duanmuhuai saw it.

his sight passed through the sky, across space, and saw the existence in the unfathomable dark abyss. The crazy and sharp flute sound emerges from the other side of the constantly flickering Chaos Curtain, which is the ultimate and impermanent evil from the deepest chaos. Even the Chaos Evil God will tremble and fear in front of its blind and foolish shadow.

 That is...

 “Holy shit!”

The moment his eyes touched it, Duanmuhuai shouted, and then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers without hesitation.

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 The next moment, when Duanmuhuai opened his eyes again, he was already sitting on the sofa in the office again, breathing heavily.

 “Brother? What’s wrong with you?”

Shajiuye walked over and stared at Duanmuhuai uneasily.

 “It’s nothing, I just had a nightmare.”

 Duanmu Huai waved his hand.

 “Nightmare?”

 “Yes...please make me a cup of coffee.”

 “Okay, brother.”

Shajiuye looked at Duanmuhuai uneasily, but he nodded obediently and walked behind the bar to make some coffee. Duanmuhuai sighed, then closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa. While enjoying the soft touch of the sofa, Duanmuhuai silently opened the system prompt interface.

  【The player looked directly at ■■■■'s body】

  【Players feel the horror shock that does not exist here】

 【Will appraisal in progress——Will appraisal failed】

 【The player loses 5 sanity points】

 【Player gets instant symptom—fainting】

 “Damn, it’s so dangerous to ride a horse...”

Duanmu Huai silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. This seemed to be the first time that he had lost his mind and even fainted because of a failed will test? Fortunately, I am an old ruler and have a certain resistance, otherwise I would have died immediately!

 But this is normal.

  After all, it is ■■■■!

The four hawkers of the Chaos Evil God are like little brothers in front of it!

Duanmuhuai was really lucky that he reacted quickly enough. The moment he saw the thing, he decisively used time retrieval.

Although Duanmu Huai's idea has always been that no matter how much you call me, you can't beat me if you call me.

 But at this time, he became timid for the first time.

  After all...I type ■■■?

 Real or false?

To be honest, the Chaos Evil God Duanmu Huai doesn't dare to attack him, but facing this thing, Duanmu Huai really doesn't have the slightest idea.

 Speaking of which... those idiots...

 They even dare to summon you?

If Duanmu Huai could project the battleship now, he would sign an extermination order decisively. These **** cultist **** are really mentally ill. Can they be summoned at will? Even if you summon a Corruption Scale, I won't be so panicked!

no! We must immediately find the territory of this Cosmic Light Foundation and kill these bastards!

 Duanmu Huai was not in a hurry before because at that time he felt that this group of cultists could not do anything big. At most, they could only summon an old ruler or an alien god, and it was not impossible for him to defeat them.

But he didn’t expect that these **** would dare to summon him!

 “Brother, the coffee is ready.”

As Shajiuye's voice sounded, the aroma of coffee also came. Duanmuhuai opened his eyes and took the coffee and took a sip. The rich and mellow taste immediately dispelled the fear and trembling chill in Duanmu Huai's body, making him relax involuntarily.

 “By the way, what’s today’s date?”

 “What’s the date?”

Hearing Duanmuhuai’s question, Shajiuye blinked.

 “Brother, are you sleepy? Tomorrow is the Golden Week.”

　　　…………”

　　This time it really took me a long time to go back.

 Duanmu Huai sighed silently. It was like he had worked so hard to defeat the final BOSS, but when he was loading the file, he slid his hand to the previous save, and there was no save in the middle.

And more importantly, because of the uniqueness of the Old Ones, those Old Ones that I have killed will not be resurrected, which means that there will be no trouble in those places like before.

Of course, it is impossible for me to strengthen myself by loading files and brushing BOSS. As for Irisviel and Medea, they were sent back by the system as a punishment for reading files - so time retrieval is really not easy to use, and Duanmu Huai really doesn't want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. .

 Fortunately, all this is not in vain.

 Duanmu Huai put down his cup and stood up.

“Shionji is still in the bedroom, probably.”

“Yeah, I just helped her pack her luggage for tomorrow.”

“It just so happened that I had something to do with her.”

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai walked up the stairs, walked directly into Ziyuanji Youzi's room without knocking on the door, and closed the door.

Soon, Ziyuanji Yuzi’s panicked cry came from the door.

"Wait, why didn't you knock on the door?" "What are you doing?"

 "Huh? Now? But... ok, ok, I'll do it now..."

　　　　???”

Hearing the wail of Shionji Yuko coming from the door, Shajiuye tilted his head in confusion, but finally went back to his room to tidy up his things.

 Soon, the night passed.

Early the next morning, Shajiuye took Shionji Yuko, who had not slept all night and looked haggard with two dark circles under her eyes, to leave the office and meet up with Mika to continue their Golden Week trip (again) ). Duanmu Huai left the office after they left. However, he did not get in the car and leave immediately. Instead, he walked around his car and then opened the trunk.

 Then...he saw the sleeping bird hiding inside.

 “Ah ho, teacher, good morning~~~~”

Mianmu Zuotiao didn't look embarrassed at all when she was discovered. On the contrary, she waved to Duanmuhuai with a smile, as if she was discovered while playing hide and seek.

 “Okay, let’s get in the car.”

Duanmu Huai sighed helplessly, and then made a gesture, while Mianmu Zuotiao got out of the trunk and stared at him curiously.

“Hey? Teacher, aren’t you curious why Satori is hiding here?”

“Probably because you think you’ll encounter something interesting if you follow me.”

 “Bimbo—that’s right!”

 Mename Satori spread his hands with a smile on his face.

“I didn’t expect the teacher to know Satori so well~~~~”

“There’s nothing else you can do, okay, get in the car.”

 After all, this is what you told me yourself.

After getting into the car with Mianmu Zuotiao, Duanmuhuai drove out of the office and onto the highway.

“Teacher, where are we going?”

 “Go to the airport.”

　　Duanmu Huai tortured Ziyuanji Youzi all night last night in order to use her power to investigate the strange editorial department and the secrets behind it. Although Shionji Yuko didn't know where Duanmu Huai got the information from his investigation, she still followed Duanmu Huai's request to investigate the editorial department of the supernatural magazine, and found that the editorial department occasionally communicated with somewhere abroad. communication.

 A mere third-rate supernatural magazine, doesn’t it report on some sports and entertainment media programs, exchange news with foreign countries, and exchange transnational ghost stories with each other?

After Ziyuan Temple Youzi locked the communication location, Duanmu Huai decided to attack decisively and go straight to Huanglong to conduct an investigation there.

And at this moment, he has completely entered the judge mode-that is, anyone who stands in my way will die.

After all, Duanmu Huai used to fish because he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but now that he knew that the other party wanted to summon ■■■■, he naturally couldn't be soft. If necessary, Duanmu Huai would even completely destroy the entire city. ——The kind that won’t load files and backtrack again.

 Facing a world-destroying disaster, no matter how extreme it is, it is never too extreme.

The specific location is a small city in the mountains of Western Europe. The location is very remote, and it takes a long time to fly. It was very smooth for Duanmu Huai to take Mian Mu Zuo Niao on the plane - although logically speaking, Mian Mu Zuo Niao's white wooden knife was not allowed to be brought onto the plane as a weapon, but Duan Mu Huai did it in his capacity as a detective. After getting the guarantee, he also got permission and brought Mianme Satori's white wooden sword on the plane.

After getting on the plane, Duanmu Huai closed his eyes and began to recharge his batteries. He just waited until he reached the destination and then began to investigate - he had already made a decision, and Duanmu Huai was not afraid even if he alerted the snake. Once he found useful clues, he would probably read the files again, and then speed up the investigation again based on the accumulated clues. He didn't believe that these crazy people could really rebel!

 However, it turns out that plans can never change as quickly as they change.

“Is there any of the passengers who are detectives by profession?”

When Duanmuhuai heard the voice from the radio, he wondered for a moment whether he had heard it wrong.

Generally speaking, when broadcasting on passenger planes and trains, you need to ask for a doctor, why bother asking for a detective? Could it be possible that murders still occurred at an altitude of 10,000 meters?

 Even if a murder did occur, it would not be my specialty.

“Teacher, someone is looking for you.”

Compared to Duanmuhuai who showed little interest, Mianmu Zuotiao next to him had bright eyes and an excited face, as if he had encountered something interesting.

 “Hey...I still want to have a good sleep.”

Duanmuhuai sighed silently and stood up - after all, there was a record of his boarding the plane. After all, he was also a full-time detective. Now that the other party wanted to find a detective, if he didn't stand up, the association might still come back afterward. Make trouble for yourself.

 Forget it, let’s go see how many people died.

"I am………"

 “I’m a detective.”

Just when Duanmuhuai stood up and was about to speak, the seat next to him suddenly raised his hand, and then a clear female voice sounded.

Duanmuhuai turned around and saw sitting there a girl with short silver-white hair and blue eyes, wearing a dark gray dress. Her eyes were looking forward without blinking, and her right hand was raised straight, as if to show some firm will of the girl.

There is a sharp contrast with Duanmu Huai, who is neither sitting nor standing, with raised eyebrows and a fierce look on his face.

The evidence is that the flight attendant who was already walking this way stopped when she saw Duanmuhuai, and then looked at the girl in the seat next to her. She looked hesitant and didn't know whether to step forward.

"Excuse me...who of you two is the detective?"

 “I’m a detective.”

As the girl spoke, she stood up and took out her detective license from her arms. Duanmuhuai sighed and took out his detective license.

 “I’m a detective too.”

 “I am the teacher’s assistant...”

At this moment, Mian Mu ZuoNiao also feared that the world would be peaceful and rushed forward, hugged Duanmu Huai's arm, and declared with a smile.

　　… “That’s it.”

Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders, and then looked at the silver-haired girl next to him.

How about you go?

From Duanmu Huai's point of view, if this girl is willing to take over, that would be the best, and he can sleep with his head covered.

However………

 “In that case, let’s go and see it together.”

Seemingly not understanding Duanmu Huai's eyes at all, the silver-haired girl made the invitation with a smile.