My sick girlfriend can't be my wife Yuno

The two began to wrestle through the door made of soundproof materials, one inside and one outside.

Seeing that Kazuki Amano wanted to close the door so much, No. 3 suddenly felt that there might not be a trap in the house.

——If there is a trap, why does No. 1 have to work so hard to close the door?

The other party may have run out of ammunition, just pretending to be suspenseful! No. 3 suddenly had an idea.

He pushed the door harder, confident that with all his strength and the weight of the heavy armor, he could push the door open.

The fact is also the same, Kazuki Amano used all his strength, but it was not as good as No. 3, and at a certain moment he was exhausted and discouraged.

The special door was finally pushed open at once, and Kazuki Amano retreated and fell to the ground, rolling to the door leading to the control room from the recording room.

He turned his back to number 3 in the doorway, and turned his face toward the open door leading to the control room.

In fact, for a second, he worried that Uryu Miyao would lock the door and let him die in the recording room with No. 3.

Fortunately, Uryu Miniyao didn't do that.

Before entering the recording room, he also confirmed that the door on the inside was open, otherwise he would not have planned to come in.

"You have no escape." Number 3 pushed the door against the wall and rattled, and strode into the house.

He didn't want to delay any more, things changed over time, and he had been a murderer for so long, so he naturally understood.

However, when No. 3 raised the machete, Kazuki Amano suddenly jumped up from the ground, jumped to the control room, and closed and locked the door.

"What?" Number 3 was taken aback.

not good!

He quickly realized that there was really a trap, and immediately turned around to return the same way.

However, after he turned around, he saw Uryu Miyayin standing at the door leisurely, holding a bunch of grenades, and waving at him.

Number 3 realizes that the other party's plan is to trap him here.

"No!!" He shouted, his body wearing dozens of kilograms of armor was unprecedentedly agile, and he ran towards the door like a jackal.

Uryu Miyao at the door smiled, with a hint of sarcasm and complacency.

She waved her hand: "Sayunara."

Then, No. 3 saw Uryu Miyayin pull out the ring of a grenade, threw a bunch of grenades in, and closed the door tightly.

"Click" when No. 3 rushed to the door, there was a desperate sound of locking.

"No, no, no!!" No. 3 slashed at the soundproof door with a knife like crazy.

But this door is specially made, and it cannot even be shot through by a gun, let alone a machete.

"Hey, the man in green." At this moment, Uryu Miyao's voice came from the speaker on the wall of the recording room.

Number 3 turned her head, her eyes tearing apart——

The glass used to communicate with the outside in the recording room.

Uryu Miyao and Amano Kazuki stood side by side, the former was still holding a microphone with a playful expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, I really wanted you to leave quietly, but it's a pity that the detonation time of the cluster grenade is a little longer, and I can only wrong you for a while longer in despair."

Cluster grenades?

No. 3 turned his head to look at the ground, and his soul was blown away. It was impossible for his armor to stop the cluster grenade.

"Bastard, bastard!!"

If it is not the type of language that limits the performance of No. 3.

At this time, he could scold Yuliu Miyayin's ancestors from the cemetery.

The last action of No. 3 was to fly towards the cluster grenade, trying to dismantle it.

But before he hit the ground, the grenade detonated.

"Get down!"

Uryu Miniyao pressed Amano Kazuki's head, and the two squatted behind the console.

"Boom!" A violent explosion spread from the floor of the recording room and quickly spread throughout the room.

Just less than a second.

"Crack, click..." The glass in the recording room shattered with an unpleasant cracking sound.

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Hot flames spewed out from the recording room.

The strong wind brought by the high temperature blew Amano Kazuki's broken hair into a mess.

Then the high temperature and the smell of gunpowder smoke quickly occupied the dominance of the control room.

In the firelight, Kazuki Amano's side face seemed to be coated with golden light.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the flames that were still gushing above his head, and was different from the smiling Amuryu Miyayin, and silently said in his heart: This is the fourth...

No sentimentality, No. 3 is a murderer, no matter how many times he dies.

But from the beginning of the game to the present, in just two or three days, four people have died indirectly or directly because of him, which is really sad.

The two squatted for more than ten seconds before the aftermath of the explosion subsided completely.

Kazuki Amano stood up, surrounded by rising flames, and various instruments and items were either broken or scorched.

Even the walls that were originally painted light blue were now covered in black and blue scorched marks.

Kazuki Amano felt a bit bleak.

He looked at Yuliu Miyayin again, this woman couldn't be smiling more happily at this time, and there was happiness and hatred in her eyes, she was simply an evil ghost.

"When she was a child, she probably grew up in such an environment." Kazuki Amano said in his heart.

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The Beginning of Reincarnation Volume 72: Chapter [-] Sakurami's Twilight Walker

"Hmph, anyone who dares to go against my mother will die!"

Yuliu Miyayin spoke cruel words only for villains, with an awe-inspiring aura, and it was very discordant with a pink and purple princess dress.

Kazuki Amano supported the console weakly: "You should say this when he was alive, but now, it always feels like trying to scare me... Hey, I'm just kidding, don't need a gun. "

Uryu Miyayin smiled and pulled out her gun. Kazuki Amano was really scared. This sister would kill people to silence her and kill donkeys next.

"Huh?" Uryu Miyao looked at Kazuki Amano strangely after loading the gun, "Why are you taking a step back?"

She didn't seem to understand: "Of course I'm talking to this guy inside."

"You don't think this guy died so easily." Saying that, Uryu Miyao climbed up the console and slipped into the recording room through the broken glass opening.

"You mean 3... this guy isn't dead yet?" Kazuki Amano widened his eyes.

He looked into the recording studio, only to see No. 3 lying on the ground, already in tatters like a rag doll torn apart when a husky went mad.

That kind of dark sticky substance, whether it was caused by blood or an explosion, covered No. 3's body, and it could only be vaguely seen that it was still a human figure.

"No matter how you look at it, you can't die anymore..." Amano Kazuki's words stuck in his mouth.

Seeing the indescribable darkness of the human figure, he even squirmed a little bit!

"See," Yuliumi Miyin raised his m9 pistol, "Even a cluster grenade can't kill him, he's really tenacious."

She murmured softly: "If he survives until night and enters the game, maybe he can use a medical kit or something to stand up again. This guy, he can't be number 1."

Uryu Miyao suspects that the guy on the ground is No. 1, but she doesn't know that the real No. 1 is behind her dumbfounded.

"So, the first lesson a rookie learns on the battlefield is to know how to fix a gun." Uryu Miyane smiled cruelly, revealing a sharp canine tooth.

She jumped off the ledge and walked over to Number 3.

No. 3 didn't know if he was still conscious, his hands were trembling faintly, as if he wanted to beg for mercy.

But Uryu Miniyao didn't hesitate and shot directly.

Bang bang gunshots rang out six times in the room.

Kazuki Amano saw No. 3's body convulsed after being shot, and after swallowing the last bullet and gushing out the last pool of blood, he fell powerlessly.

"He's dead now." Yuliu Miyayin turned No. 3 with her feet.

Before No. 3 fell to the ground on his back, he turned over at this time, revealing the fragmented side of the armor and the bloody limbs.

The previously indestructible armor was now all shattered into slag, sticking to No. 3's eroded skin and refusing to fall off.

The only thing that is better is his face, probably when the explosion happened, he deliberately protected his head.

At this time, although his face was stained with blood, he could still vaguely see that he was a handsome man with three-dimensional features.

"Huh? So this guy is still a foreigner?" Yuliu Miyayin raised her eyebrows, after all, the appearance of Neon people is generally relatively flat.

"Wait, wait, he is..." Kazuki Amano spoke at this moment.

When Uryu Miyaone looked over, Kazuki Amano looked as if he saw a ghost.

She narrowed her eyes: "You know this guy?"

Kazuki Amano simply jumped onto the console and observed carefully: "How is this possible..."

"I shouldn't admit my mistake," Amano Kazuki couldn't believe it. "He is a math teacher in our country, but, how is it possible, how could he be a murderer."

He subconsciously raised his head to look at Yuliu Miyayin: "This is my misreading, Mr. Huohan Gaofu is obviously very gentle, how could he be a murderer?"

"A junior high school teacher..." Uryu Miyao was slightly silent.

She pressed Amano Kazuki's shoulder with her right hand: "Amano, people like murderers, because they can release the devil in their hearts during killing, they can completely put away their own darkness in their daily life. You shouldn't have seen it." Wrong, he is your math teacher."

After finishing speaking, she climbed back to the control room from the window: "But you have to be lucky, you have been taught by him for several years, but you were not killed, and now you are still alive and kicking here to grieve for him."

It is really a comforting word in the style of Uryu Miyayin.

Amano Kazuki didn't say anything more, in fact, he wasn't sad, just shocked.

He was drawing manga in middle school, and he didn't listen to class. He could see that No. 3 was a math teacher and it was thanks to his good memory, so he couldn't be sad.

He glanced at No. 3 for the last time, and then climbed up the window: "What about you, are you also hiding your own darkness?"

"No..." Yuliumi Miyin turned around and grinned, "I'm just doing what I want to do."

"Then you want to live a normal life, why didn't you do it?" Amano Kazuki looked at the white thigh in front of him.

Yuliu Miyayin was stunned for a moment, in a trance for a moment, and then her face turned ugly: "Little devil, I asked here and there, do you think I won't shoot you?"

Kazuki Amano pursed his lower lip, he knew he asked a bad question.

No matter whether Uryu Miyayin wants to live a normal life or not, she has no turning back.

Asking him this way can only be regarded as simply exposing the wound.

"Ah..." He glanced at it, and pointed behind Uryu Miyane who was crawling over the console, "You're showing some light, Miss Yuliu."

Oops.

After Amano Kazuki finished speaking, he regretted it.

He intended to change the topic, but when he saw the purple and black briefs under Uryu Miyao's skirt, he subconsciously said it.

"Huh?" Uryu Miyao recalled for a second the meaning of the word dew point.

Then she turned to see Kazuki Amano pointing awkwardly at the bottom of her skirt behind her.

"Boom!" Uryu Miyao's shame and anger exploded, and the bullets in her gun also exploded.

"I'll kill you!" She blushed and waved the pistol.

"Forgive me, female hero!" Kazuki Amano quickly jumped off the podium and rushed out the door.

"Stop, I'm going to kill you today!" Yuliu Miyayin chased after her.

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Amano Kazuki's escape, well, he really escaped, he was really afraid of being shot down.

He fled, she chased, until... the police came.

The siren sounded from far to near, and quickly drilled into the abandoned university area in the rainstorm.