Journey to Salvation from Chaldea

"Eh? Mister Tsukiyo... what are you going to do?" Asakami Fujino frowned, she clearly remembered that Tsukiyo had two mobile phones.Although even if the denunciation fails, Yue Ye's life is not in danger, but shouldn't he hide the trump card of "other people's mobile phones can also be used to denounce" for a while longer?

"Anyway, let's go to the restaurant." Asakami Fujino put away his phone and ran towards the restaurant.

The library was next door to the dining room, so she ran to it in no time.Strangely enough, it was empty here.Yue Ye, who was the informant, disappeared without a trace, only a mobile phone stood quietly on the phone holder on the coffee table.Asakami Fujino pulled it out.The screen has been turned off, no matter how hard you press the button, there is no response, obviously the function has been damaged.Asakami Fujino flipped a bit, his expression changed drastically.

There was no dried blood on the seams of the phone - the owner of this phone was not Koichi Kusaka who was killed by him, but Yue Ye himself.

"Hey! What's going on!" The door was roughly pushed open, and the two men walked in, "What are you doing... isn't that guy here?"

Asakami Fujino shook his head lightly: "I was the first to come here. When I came, Mr. Tsukiyo was gone."

"Ah... what the hell is he doing..." Liang Yi scratched his hair irritably.

Asakami Fujino looked at the two rituals and sighed.She felt that it would be better to tell her the truth about the phone in her hand.

She dragged the two rituals back to her room.Before she could speak, she saw a mobile phone and a note under it.

There was dried blood on the phone, there was no doubt that this was Koichi Kusaka's phone.Asakami Fujino picked up the note, and there was only a simple sentence on it. Judging from the handwriting, it was indeed left to her by Yue Ye.

"Fujino, don't be afraid, I'm always by your side."

There is also a line of small print below.

"Watch out for the mail."

### Chapter 340 Chapter [-], Scene [-], March ([-]) ###

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Chapters 339 and 340 of Volume [-] are not updated, so don’t forget to read them~)

"So, where is Mr. Yue Ye now?" Kujo Masata pushed his glasses in the restaurant.

"I've searched everywhere, but the only thing I haven't checked is his room." Matsuzaka Ryo said, "We knocked on the door, but no one answered."

"That's right, I understand." Masatada Kujo nodded, "What do you think, Mr. Sheng?"

"No comment." Patriarch Liangyi was eating canned food on the other table.

"What? Are you angry at your son-in-law?" Kujo Masada asked with a half-smile.

"No comment."

Although he was humiliated twice in a row, Kujo Masada was not angry either.He got up and went into the kitchen, where he began humming and picking out cans.

"Little friend Yueye shouldn't have any accidents. Compared with his safety, it seems that his behavior deserves more attention." Patriarch Liangyi ate a mouthful of canned fish, "The target of the report is my nephew...he Are you implying something?"

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"Is this okay, my dear?" He looked helplessly at Yue Ye, who was lying on the sofa in his room with his eyes closed.

"It's okay, after all, I've already left a note for Fujino." Tsukiyo said, "The two of them will definitely understand my phrase 'pay attention to the email'."

"My dear, you mean the death notification email?" I immediately understood what he meant.

"That's right. The real criterion for judging a person's death is not the loss of the mobile phone, but the email from the organizer." Yue Ye nodded, "I not only want to use this method to report their safety, but also hope to make some people fall into a stereotyped thinking inside."

After finishing speaking, he shrugged and added: "Of course, this kind of thing can't fool Kutiao Zhengzhong, as long as it can fool his bodyguards. Regarding the death of Koichi Kusaka, the Kutiao family should think that I did it. If I quit this venue, they should relax their vigilance against Fujino, right? Originally, my purpose was to make it easier for Fujino to kill people."

"Won't Jiujo Zhengzhong tell his subordinates?" Somewhat surprised.

"As suspicious as he is, after knowing that there is an inner ghost around him, he probably won't trust anyone." Yue Ye shook his head, "Also, even if he knew that Fujino did it, he wouldn't tell his bodyguard. For him, bodyguards are one-time props that can be discarded. In the name of getting rid of ghosts, let the bodyguards try some behaviors that may lead to death, and he will definitely do so."

"Eh?"

"I didn't have this kind of thought at first, until I saw Matsuzaka Ryo's hands." Yue Ye explained, "When I was cooking with Matsuzaka Ryo the other day, I noticed his hands. The joints are thick, but they are very flexible. There are no calluses in the palms. But there were thick calluses on the joints. At that time, I understood that Matsuzaka Liang did not kill people with weapons. He must have some very effective boxing techniques. If I were Kujo Masada Outstanding subordinates, I will not trust those bodyguards."

"So that's the case." The two rituals nodded, "Then what's your plan for the next step, my dear?"

"Wait." Yue Ye replied bluntly, "When the sun rises tomorrow, most of the puzzles about the organizer will be revealed."

He set an alarm clock for his phone, and then lay down on the sofa with a twist of his body.She smiled dotingly, and took the initiative to sit next to his head, letting Yue Ye's head rest on her lap.

At twelve o'clock sharp, the moonlit night alarm clock rang.He opened his eyes and called out in a daze:

"Mode?"

"Well, I'm here." The voice came from the head, "Is my dear going to act? No problem, I will do a good job of assisting."

"Ah, I'm sorry to trouble you." Yue Ye sat up and walked towards the door, "Although it probably won't affect you, let's hold your breath."

Yue Ye directly opened the door, and the gas in the corridor poured into the room.Yueye just inhaled a little, and then she understood what the so-called poisonous gas was.

"Isn't this just an anesthetic? It smells like medical ether." Yue Ye muttered, "Although I guessed that no violent poisonous gas would be used in such a small space, using an anesthetic would be too..."

"It feels like the mysterious atmosphere is gone all of a sudden..." He shook his head helplessly.

"But...if it's just an anesthetic, it won't be able to confine us in the room at all." Yue Ye flicked his sleeves, and a protective shield composed of civilization crystals isolated the anesthetic gas outside, "It seems There's something else in the corridor in the middle of the night. Let's go."

Yue Ye scouted around with two ceremonies, but found nothing strange.Yue Ye was preparing to analyze, but the stairwell connecting the various floors was opened, and the sound of "cracking" gears and chain transmission came from it, followed by the sound of something hard stepping on the floor.

Yue Ye hurriedly hid behind the wall of the corridor.He poked his head out halfway, and sure enough, he saw what he expected: several figures with stiff movements and abnormal limbs, and the moonlight reflected on their bodies could even be seen on a moonlit night.

It's a doll.And it's dolls for fighting—Yue Ye doesn't think the knives they carry are for cutting vegetables.

"It looks like they didn't find us?"

"It should be a problem with the detection method." Yue Ye guessed, "Most dolls detect magic power fluctuations or body temperature detection, but this layer of film isolates our body temperature and magic power fluctuations. For them, where we stand It's air. But thanks to them, I seem to know what's going on. But it's the last step."

Moonlight waited for all the puppets to walk by her side.When the last puppet passed by, he walked up quickly and put his hand on the puppet's shoulder.The golden civilization crystallization wrapped the whole body of the doll, and as the joints were assimilated, the doll instantly disintegrated into parts all over the place.Yue Ye squatted down and examined it carefully.

"The technology is very basic, the energy is very insufficient, and the design is also very simple. The students who are taught by my colleagues who are full of tofu can do better than this." Yue Ye showed disgust expression, "The detection component is very high-end. It seems that it is a finished body temperature detection component that I bought, and then stuffed it into such a pile of moving scrap iron—tsk, the pearl is dusty. This level of gadgets can't match the ordinary holding You can't even beat mechanical hooligans?"

"Okay, okay." Looking at Yue Ye who entered the working state with some amusement, "So, what's the conclusion, my dear?"

Yue Ye casually swept the parts on the ground aside, and dragged the two men to the library: "Let's talk slowly."

###Chapter 340 Three Causes and Consequences###

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As soon as he entered the door of the library, Yue Ye smelled a bad smell.He turned on the light and saw the body on the floor.Kanmian is one of the many bodyguards of the Jiutiao family, but I can't remember the specific name Yueye.His body was twisted at the neck, decapitated, and blood spurted from the severed carotid artery.Obviously, it was Fujino's handwriting.

"...It seems that this is not a suitable place for conversation, but it seems that there is no choice." Yue Ye shrugged, "Then I will try to restore the whole thing, if there is anything missing, please help me Replenish."

"Ok."

"Let's start with the structure of the venue. I wondered at first: Since the rules forbid us from entering other people's rooms, why is there a curfew? Now I understand, not only because of fear of being Another reason why a group of ordinary people see these things is—”Yue Ye paused, “The organizer cannot monitor the venue at night. That’s why he filled the corridor with anesthetic gas, and then released the doll. In this way , Even people who go out at night will be fascinated immediately and be chopped into pieces by these puppets."

"Unable to monitor?"

"There is no monitoring in the corridor, and it is unlikely that there will be ghosts from the organizer among us. The so-called staff is a group of such things. Then, what does the organizer rely on to monitor us?" Yue Ye said, " In the magic world, there is a type of magic that specializes in invading people's minds to control. The caster can control the body of the castee to a certain extent and share his five senses. This kind of magic is called charm magic. But considering the outside world The technical level of the group of puppets..."

Looking at Yue Ye with some amusement, just now the corner of his mouth twitched obviously.

"...I said that the organizer is a magician is an insult to the word magician. Rather than believing that the organizer is a charmer with extremely rubbish alchemy skills, I am more inclined to another simple and rude identity-with People with magic eyes." Yue Ye said, "It usually takes a few verses to activate the charm magic, but it only takes a moment to use the magic eyes of charm. The so-called magic eyes of charm have confinement, brainwashing, memory operations, etc. so that they will not be destroyed. The power of the opponent's spirit, as long as the opponent and the owner of the magic eye meet their eyes, that person will be attacked. Coincidentally, at the beginning, the organizer gave everyone the opportunity to cast the magic eye of charm. "

"... waiter." After thinking for a few seconds, he came to a conclusion.

"Correct. When a person is approached, he will habitually look at the person's face and eyes. If the organizer pretends to be a waiter who delivers drinks to everyone, then he has enough opportunities to exchange eyes. , to brand everyone in the venue with the brand of charm magic - of course, except for people like us. Then, through simple charm magic, he can look at the venue with the eyes of all the people he branded. In the night , all eyes will be rested, in order to avoid unstable factors at this time, the organizer has used this method." Yue Ye pointed outside the door.

"understood."

"Eyes that monitor each other without blind spots, a completely enclosed environment with barriers outside, and mysteries that ordinary people cannot understand constitute the venue we are in first. This is the so-called venue structure. For those ordinary people Said, there is no difference between them and Kujo Ya, they are just marionettes of the organizer." Yue Ye paused, "There are three elements that make up a game: venue, rules and players. Now, let me explain my second element, that is, the inference of the rule."

"Except for the rules related to the environment, the rules of the game are actually very simple: the orderer gives the order, the executor executes, and the whistleblower reports. However, under the framework of this rule, we can easily find one thing. In this game, only the defendant There is no winner for the loser who fails to execute the order." Yue Ye looked at it with a smile, "Question, is it possible to have a game without a winner?"

"Logically impossible," replied.

"That's right, it's logically impossible." Yue Ye nodded, "However, even if the denunciation is successful, the denunciator will not get anything, but will lose his precious mobile phone. According to this logic, peaceful coexistence of seven Genius is the right strategy. So, how does this game drive?"

"Harvest others to benefit yourself." He gave the answer without thinking, "Conflicts between several underworld families, conflicts between subordinates and superiors, will intensify the struggle. That megaphone named Kutiao Ya has already made it very clear. ?”

"History is written by the victors." Yue Yehe said in unison.

Yue Ye smiled and said: "That's right. Only those who got out alive have the qualifications to explain what happened in this closed venue. The reason why the organizer left [-] people is probably because they want to see the intrigue between the five families." Yes—but he underestimated the background of the Liangyi family and the Jiutiao family too much. This kind of family that has developed for so long is not comparable to those three wastes who are busy with civil wars. The only one who can really break the wrist is Mr. Sheng And Jiujo Zhengzhong."

"What do you want me to do, dear?" asked.

"I've said so much, but there's only one thing I didn't mention: the organizer's motives. Why did he spend so much time on such a play? I'm afraid you can only ask him. If he is a user of the magic eye, then He must not be far from here." A golden light flashed in Yue Ye's hand, and the dark little Karasuma appeared in his hand, "The main building of the Fujiwara Annex has three floors, the first floor has been almost destroyed, and the second floor It's where we do our activities—so, accompany me to the third floor to have a look."

"Then can we go up the stairwell?"

"That's it." Yue Ye nodded, "But wait a minute, I need to leave a signal for Mr. Sheng."

He walked to the notebook that he used to execute instructions during the day, thought about his words a little, and then brushed out a few lines.Then he tore off the note paper and folded it into a small note the size of the palm of his hand.

"What did you write dear?"

Yue Ye put the note in his pocket: "If we really find the organizer, it is impossible for him to take care of the field at the same time when he is fighting us. In this case, the balance of rules maintained by him alone It will completely collapse. At this time, it is a good time for Mr. Sheng to act."

"Hey? My dear, I promised Miss Kujo Chizuru..."

"Outsiders are not as important as father-in-law... No, I didn't say anything." Yue Ye covered her mouth in embarrassment halfway through her speech.

He showed a playful smile: "Oh? My dear, it seems that I said a great name just now?"

Yue Ye stiffly mentioned Xiao Karasuma: "The business matters, the business matters."

"Isn't my business a business?" He said with a half-smile, "Oh, there seems to be a dead line between my dear's legs..."

"Hey, hey, don't! Calm down, honey, calm down!"

### Chapter 340 Four Blazing Flow###

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"no one?"

Yue Ye poked her head around the exit of the stairwell several times, but she couldn't even see anyone.The structure of the third floor is very different from that of the second floor: a long corridor with guest rooms one after another on the left and right.The sconces on the wall and the floor under the feet are in the same style as the two floors below, except that "Made in Japan" is engraved on their faces.

"Shi, can you see it?" The corridor was too long and there were no lights, and the moonlight night really couldn't see what was at the end of the corridor.Although his ability has long been beyond the scope of human beings, he really does not exceed human beings by much in terms of five senses.

"The corridor is about 100 meters long, and at the end is a room with double doors." The report was concise and clear.The time she can manifest in the physical body is limited, and in order to be useful at critical moments, she has returned to the spiritual world of Moon Night.

Yue Ye nodded, and stepped on the third floor.The floor was kept quiet and did not make the "creak" sound of the bad streets in horror movies, but Yue Ye's ears caught another sound: the "click" sound like pulling the trigger.The crystallization of civilization immediately condensed into a shield and erected it in front of Yue Ye, but there was no feedback of something hitting the shield.After waiting for a while, Yue Ye carefully removed the shield.

His scalp went numb as he removed his shield.In the originally empty corridor, light spots lit up one after another.No, if you look at the distance between the points of light, this is a "pair" of points of light - the distance between each pair of points of light is greater, and the distance between the two points of light that make up a pair of points of light , and about the distance between the eyes of an adult.

"Is this the eyes?" Yue Ye murmured.

"Click."

The sound of pulling the trigger sounded again, and all the light spots moved.With the dim light, Yue Ye saw their true colors clearly.These dolls attacked at an extremely fast speed, Yue Ye could even hear the "whoosh" sound when they waved their limbs.The two puppets closest to Yue Ye had already launched an attack, and their arms made of steel pulled towards Yue Ye's head.This kind of speed and strength can be called a top student in any martial arts school, the kind that can hit five or six.But that was beating people, and their current opponents really couldn't be called "people".

Yue Ye suddenly exploded in speed.The doll's arms were still in the air, and he was already chest-to-chest to the two dolls.His two hands were pressed on the chests of the two dolls, and after a momentary pause, he exerted force.He used Tai Chi, and with soft force, he knocked out two iron bumps weighing at least two hundred catties, and hit the walls on both sides.He wrapped his arms around the necks of the two dolls behind him, and before they could move, he seemed to spin gently, throwing the two dolls out, and knocking down another doll each.The puppets knocked down by Yue Ye have all become parts of the place, and the crystallization of civilization has always been by his side, and the joints of these puppets have been assimilated.

Cao GUI said: "One effort, then decline, and three exhaustion." If they were replaced by adults, this group of people would definitely retreat, but puppets are puppets after all.No matter how fiercely the moonlight fights and how badly their companions are scrapped, they will still maintain the momentum of "going all in one go" and rush forward.

Moonlight shook her head helplessly.There were as many puppets in the corridor as a pack of wolves. If he fought with his hands, he really didn't know how long it would last.But if the treasure is used, it will spread to the downstairs.

Steel... Steel... With a thought in his mind, the crystallization of civilization gathered in his right hand.He jumped back to open the distance, and then flicked the knife with his right hand.

A blood-red light pierced the dark corridor.It's Minghong.Its blade was extremely hot, and easily separated the doll's body.The moment the blade collided with them, Ming Hong turned the place into scorching hot molten iron.There is no "cutting" process at all, under the high temperature of Minghong's blade, this kind of ordinary metal is not even qualified to touch it.

Human idols fell down like cutting wheat, and the noise of steel colliding was endless.Ming Hong cut through the darkness again and again with fiery light and shadow, leaving transparent knife marks in the air, criss-crossing like Zhang Xu's wild grass.Shadows with bright eyes pounced one after another, but only added a dark red ink mark to this crazy work, and then shattered into thousands of gold stars in the darkness.Yue Ye keeps rushing forward and swinging the knife, just like his simple and rough fighting concept:

What is the enemy?Just cut it open!

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In the room at the end of the third floor.

"What the hell kind of monster is this?"

The thin young man slammed the table hard.In the dark room, the only source of light was the computer screen in front of him.In the picture, a black-haired young man is using a knife to split the group of dolls, rushing all the way here.This picture is too visually appealing, and it reminds him of a game called "Three Kingdoms Warriors" that he played when he was bored.

He stood up and looked towards the door behind him.

"Although I have asked the teacher to engrave a barrier, it still looks so thin..."