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Chapter 198 Drag them all into the water!
Bansi, this place was also called "Binsi" in ancient times.

This island is famous all over the world for its fierce and changeable climate, unique food and long-lasting culture.

But the most impressive thing is the weather here: heavy rain, sunny, muggy, hurricane, light snow.
The different weather that can only appear in the outside world throughout the year can be displayed here in only one or two weeks, so "Bansi Port" is known as the "Weather Museum."

In the past, this season happened to be the peak season for tourists to travel by cruise ship.

Sit in the hotel and enjoy the various climates, enjoy the coagulated pig's blood clots with spices, the unique smoked ham and a glass of mulled wine. If there is heavy snow outside, the atmosphere will be even better.

It is precisely because of its unique experience that Bansy Port has been widely praised and is a relatively prosperous port.

Most importantly, Bansi is also an important economic waterway, and there are often many merchant ships docking here.

In the past, Bansi was extremely prosperous. Even in the middle of the night, you can see the lights on the windows of the houses on the street.

And now.
Hula-hula--

The sea breeze carried Xiaoxue to the ground, and through the dim light of the bonfire, one could see the surrounding silver-clad ruins, and the incomplete holy emblem of the Church of the Storm was inserted not far away.

In a relatively flat ruins.

Lu Mingfei, oh~, no, Lu Mingfei was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and curled up by the campfire.

In front of the bonfire, a sea fish was stuck on a wooden stick cut out from a tree branch. After a certain period of roasting, the body of this sea fish was slightly curved, and the surface was a little burnt brown.

She looked at the delicacies posted by Song Shuhang in the chat group. There were piles of fruits on the white cloth on the dining table, and white porcelain plates were placed in front of each person, with pieces of textured barbecue inside.

Irena, who didn't know when she went to the Pirate World again, was "kindly" pointing her magic wand at the heart-pounding Sanji.

She was silent for a while, grabbed the wooden stick, and sniffed the slightly charred grilled fish in front of her eyes.

'I could have endured the darkness if I hadn't seen the light. '

She was about to eat when another picture was sent in the group.

Ye Fan: [picture]

It was a table full of exotic dishes, and Shiro Emiya was smiling as he tossed the rice in the pot,

'It's nothing, we practitioners should abstinence and self-cultivation, and wild fruits can also fill our stomachs. '

Lu Mingfei strengthened his Dao heart, but the strength of holding the wooden stick in his hand increased unconsciously.

Su Lin: "Shirou Emiya cooks?"

Han Li: "Brother Wei Gong's craftsmanship is very good, today Li has tasted the delicacy of the world."

Emiya Shirou: "Brother Han Li has won the prize, and I have to thank Brother Han Li for bringing over Lingmi and beast meat. It's a good time to try a different combination."

Lu Mingfei took out her storage bag and looked at it, jerky, jerky, jerky or jerky!
click click

The wooden sign let out a mournful cry.

Su Lin: [picture]

Su Lin: "The Dixie pie and the lamb taste really good~."

Lu Mingfei took a bite of the grilled sea fish, and it actually tasted pretty good, with firm flesh and a faint salty taste.

I just don’t know why. I suddenly lost my appetite.

'Zhou Mingrui! '

Her face gradually sank, because the bonfire in front suddenly went out.

I don't know when it started, a thin mist filled the surroundings, and there was no crimson moon tonight, but after the bonfire was extinguished, she could still see the ground at a close distance.

The road was pitch black, and in the mist, there seemed to be dim yellow lanterns, one or two.
Scattered in different locations, like patrolmen patrolling the streets of Bansi.

Suddenly, there was a wind swirling from behind, Lu Mingfei's eyes turned cold, and she took a bite of the grilled fish on the wooden stick and tore off a piece of meat.

Whoosh!
A wooden stick with grilled fish was stuck on a black shadow the size of a watermelon.

It was a head, a head that had lost its body, with its esophagus hanging from it, not even a jaw.

The head was shriveled and ferocious, and a yellow-green liquid flowed from the place where the wooden stick pierced the brow.

'It's pretty gutsy, I thought you were going to scream. ' came the joking voice.

"Where is the exit?" Lu Mingfei's voice was cold.

'Northwest direction. '
Lu Mingfei threw the head with the wooden stick under her feet, chewed on the unfinished grilled fish, and took out the 'Sword of Nothing' she had used before.

The slender arm held the huge sword that didn't fit her body with one hand, and smashed the alien on the ground with one foot. Countless fragments and blood splashed all around, but they didn't stain her body.

Lu Mingfei walked on the dark road unhurriedly. The lights in front of her seemed to be decorative and didn't play any role. Instead, moldy heads or ragged headless monsters came from time to time.

The giant sword in her hand slashed at an exaggerated speed, and the beast-like humming sounded like a pack of wolves hunting.

Tick ​​tick
More and more liquid was attached to the giant sword, and Lu Mingfei got closer and closer to the target position.

call!
A gust of sea breeze blew away the hazy mist, and the whimpering and humming disappeared, along with the liquid on Lu Mingfei's sword.

Everything seemed like a dream.

At this time, Lu Mingfei also came to a location. She took out the map that she brought from the ship to compare with it, and confirmed that this was the original Banci Telegraph Office.

She took two steps and came to the middle of the collapsed building, surrounded by rubble and gravel, only here was an open space.

On the open space, there were two blood-red human-shaped traces, like the shadows left after two people were squeezed into meat paste.

Lu Mingfei put away the giant sword, walked to the blood-red trace, and picked up some blood-colored soil from it. She vaguely felt that something was triggered, and there was a kind of 'danger' to establish a connection with her in mysticism .

"Punch out the well-known places in West Port." Lu Mingfei said with some self-mockery: "Hehe, I wouldn't have made it like this if I finished the book earlier."

'I think it's fine, don't you really think about cake skirts? '

"I'm going to kill you sooner or later."

The snowflakes were still falling, and she walked through the ruins along the road. The collapsed houses covered the former streets, and some of the snow-covered places left her footprints.

Gradually, she found the target, and a flame rose from her hand to illuminate the front.

It was an ordinary wooden door, leaning against the crumbling wall, its brass handle reflecting a distorted image.

Lu Mingfei stepped forward and grabbed the doorknob, about to push it open.

'It's scary behind the door, are you sure? '

'I took a peek some time ago, and it felt like I was back in the summer when I was 18. It was as scary as picking up Fingal's unwashed stinky socks under the crevice of the table. '

A joking voice sounded in his mind.

"Can you gain power?"

'Your broken look is like the second pillar in Hokage!Not so. '

"I have thought about a question. What is the purpose of my hard work now?" Lu Mingfei turned the doorknob, and a gray mist suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. In the mist, rows of houses and alleys were faintly visible.

"Although my world is a bit messed up by you now, the principal also died in a satire called a duel that was actually called suicide."

"But it's much better than the original ending, isn't it?"

She threw away the coat on her body to reveal the black evening dress underneath, brushed her long hair by her ears, and took two steps forward, closing the wooden door behind her.

"But people are like this. When you are satisfied with one stage, you will think about the next stage."

"I think it can still get better, when I can modify everything every second of every second."

"Of course, what's more important is that in order to maintain the daily life, we won't become like Su Lin one day."

In the mist, outside the house closest to the door, there was a wooden sign inlaid on it, with several Loen words written:

Banshee Telegraph Office.

"Are you from the telegram?" came a questioning voice from inside the room.

Lu Mingfei's spirituality was frantically warning, following the blood-colored soil sticking to her hands, an invisible force seemed to descend on her neck.

'This reason holds true. '

The corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched into a smile, and at this moment there was the sound of wheels rolling, and she looked to one side, at the depths of the dim long street.

There is a rotten figure with a straw hat on his head, pulling a small car similar to the rickshaw in the TV series of the Republic of China, walking towards this side.

Under the roof of the rickshaw, a lady was wearing a waist-cut long skirt, holding a round fan with flower and bird patterns in her hand to cover her face, but her skin was swollen and shiny, and there were many black and blue plaque.

'How is it, scary? '

"Fear comes from the unknown. After watching someone clear the field for 3 minutes, I feel that the fear is reduced by half."

"Speaking of which, hehe, it turns out that he only has 3 minutes." Lu Mingfei endured nausea and discomfort and said at this time.

An invisible hand lifted her up, and a force came from her neck, as if it wanted to tear her head and spine off.

【something for nothing，100%】

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up with golden light, she grabbed the invisible hand around her neck, showed a cold smile, and suppressed anger overflowed from those majestic golden eyes.

"You think I'm a bully, don't you?"

A piercing sound resembling the cracking of bones sounded.

The fuzzy street shrouded in gray and white mist moved violently. Along the bluestone ground, horrible and hideous cracks appeared on the street and rows of houses.

In the nearest Bansi telegraph office, there were footsteps gradually approaching, but now they suddenly stopped.

'You lied to yourself? ! The old Lu's voice came. He had just read Lu Mingfei's overall plan. Although those reasons for becoming stronger were not fake, she had a more persistent purpose in her heart.

[Drag them all into the water! 】

Beside Lu Mingfei appeared a distorted force completely different from the mysterious world, a dark liquid stained with dilapidated atmosphere, mixed with a little bit of starlight, slowly oozing from the cracks in the streets and houses.

Gradually, a kind of dark filth awoke, slightly prying the seal that was linked with the Western Continent, reaching the unstoppable Taixu.

With a ding, and the bell rang, a blue train passed by the black track and stopped in front of Lu Mingfei.

The top of this train corresponds to one long line after another. There is a metal bracket on the front of the train. It is an ancient tram.

Through the glass window of the train, every passenger in it can be seen, but they have only one head left, and each head has a blood-stained spine.

The corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth curled up into a smile, and she walked forward with difficulty. Every step seemed to be resisting a huge rejection. She took out a piece of extraordinary characteristic, and the rejection was a little less.

A few minutes later, the train restarted, and some black nerves like flesh and blood were attached to the iron sheet on the surface.

Lu Mingfei sat on the blue train and headed for the center of the city of disaster.

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"Sir, do you want a copy of the latest Loen Daily? It only costs one penny."

The young newspaper seller in overalls took out a newspaper from the green canvas bag and said to the man in front of him, but the man in front of him just looked at him in silence.

"gentlemen?"

Su Lin looked at the young man in front of him, rubbed his eyes twice, and saw that the young man had black hair and black eyes, a thin face, and a monocle on his right eye socket.

With a polite smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked with concern:

"Are you all right?"

"." Su Lin shook his head, took out a penny and bought a newspaper from the newspaper seller brother "Amon".

"Thank you for your patronage." The newspaper seller "Amon" raised the dark beret on his head as a signal: "I wish you a beautiful day."

"You too." Su Lin shook his head helplessly, picked up the newspaper, sat down in a bakery with a brown window, ordered a cup of black tea and a croissant, and then flipped through today's news.

'The Republic of Intis tangled up its armies in places like the Hornakis Mountains and prepared to go to war. '

'Saturday is designated as the Day of God's Arrival, and all countries in the world recognize the festival uniformly. '

'The missing Feysac airship fleet returned to the capital, with only 65 people left. They claimed that the Kingdom of Loen had a secret weapon!And call it the White Devil. '

During the disease, Tracy posted a missing person revelation among the pirates. My sister is lost. If you have any clues, you can contact her.Previously, Tracy was rumored to be somewhat close to a pirate member named Somali.'

'The Blood Worship Cult was destroyed overnight, and the new faction, the Silver Hand, claimed responsibility for it.'

Su Lin sat on the armchair and shook his head. The world is becoming more and more magical. It's okay to see Amon selling newspapers when he goes out early in the morning. These are all news.

"Sir, your croissant and tea."

"Thank you."

The clerk brought a tray, Su Lin thanked politely, but found that the clerk stood aside and did not leave.

"What's wrong?" Su Lin put down the newspaper and looked at it suspiciously.

"It's nothing. I see that your newspaper is from yesterday. I have today's new newspaper. Do you need it?" The clerk was like a white orchid blooming, with a gentle smile written on her face.

Generally speaking, people who see this scene will feel so warm and caring.

If it weren't for that monocle over her right eye socket
"Sir, what's the matter?" She blushed slightly, and by the way, she adjusted the position of the monocle with her hand, and asked with some doubts: "Is there something wrong with my face?"

It was broken, and it was Amon.

(End of this chapter)