Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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"A Jiang" I stretched out my hand and held Zhen Jiang's shoulder, and I always felt that it would not have any good result if I excited her. Full text novel

"What's the matter? Achuan, have you decided to do it yourself? That's really great." Zhen Jiang's tone and the glanced back glances told me clearly that this was a ridicule.

"Sorry, although it has reached this point, let's stop."

"... Don't you understand? The girl in front of me is not the person you know at all, just a beast that kills by instinct. She really wants to kill you. Probably, is fighting with a mask When the will is controlled, the personality is overheated and burned down? Ha ha, can you achieve this level, barely there is room for praise. "

Facing Zhenjiang's deliberate and unintentional satire, Miye just stood there silently.

"I can do it, but I haven't finished it yet." I just answered Zhenjiang like this, "A Ye said, I am her hero. So, if it is a hero ... At least there is another way to try , Only belongs to the hero's method. "I thought of that method and laughed with self-deprecation," Maybe, it will hurt a little. "

Zhenjiang did not respond to Ranwen Novel Net. That's right, as her fiance, my request is really difficult for some strongmen. I think, as smart as she is, I can think of what I call the method? From her perspective, it is indeed unreasonable for her fiancé to do this for other women.

However, I decided to do it because--

I am the hero of Sakuya.

Even if you cannot be a hero for everyone, but at least ...

"Idiot." Zhen Jiang made a slight voice, but, during the complaint, it seems that there is no blame from Ranwen Fiction Net, only the melting tenderness, "But, I just love you like this, even this together."

Then, Zhen Jiang took a step back.

As if pulled by this action, Miyake's body turned into ghosts, and the distance between the ghosts was completely pulled apart, splitting into several figures, and galloping in a semi-circular encircling circle.

I grabbed Zhen Jiang's shoulder and quickly pulled her behind me.

In the face of Sakuya who can't distinguish their true bodies with the naked eye, I didn't choose to resist and dodge. I opened my arms, and at this time, the past scenes that appeared in my mind, the time I spent with Misaki, seemed like bubbles of warm colors floating in the air one by one.

Someone once said that people only replay their past before they die ...

I do n’t want to die here. I die in this look of Saki Ye, because if she can wake up and know what she will do like this, it is really unimaginable.

But, stupid and naive, I ca n’t think of any other way. If my life can awaken her memory, then, “fight hard, who will die here”

With such thoughts, I want to hug her, even if her outstretched hand will be inserted into my heart at the next moment. However, if there are still traces of the past in her heart, even if she can't see or hear, then a miracle will surely happen. When she tears my body, I feel the martial arts, the Holy King, the Holy King, the night king kills the God Seal, the throne, and the strongest abandonment. The Shaozhou Zhou royal family martial Qiankun will kill the **** God seal throne at night The temperature must also be able to accept the thoughts and will that depend on me.

It is really irrational, but is it not boring to always use reason to measure the right or wrong of behavior and life?

Aye, how important is my existence to you? Putting the answer on one end of the balance, and putting my life on the other end of the balance, wrong, together with my life and Jiang's life. Sorry, A Jiang, I'm really sorry. However, this is me, Gao Chuan, as Sakuya's hero, in the end, the only thing that can be done for her.

"Gambling your life to wake you up" didn't say it.

Misaki attacked from the front disappeared one by one, and the outstretched hands disappeared one by one. The only right hand left was completely out of sight, pinching my neck from the left, and it stopped like that. My eyes turned in that direction, Misaki wearing a face mask, a sigh of breath from his mouth, full of exhaustion and struggle.

Are you hesitating?

Thinking about it this way, the hand that grabbed my neck suddenly increased my strength, and I felt a twisting sound from the cervical spine, and the muscles were as soft as plasticine.

Unable to breathe or speak, the feeling of tightness caused my brain to quickly fall into an uncomfortable gap.

There was a figure suddenly flashing behind Saya Ye, like a ghost, and she was not sensed by Ranwen Fiction Net at all. It was Zhenjiang, and a dagger between her fingers spread like a fan. Judging from her posture, she seems to be able to kill Sakuya in chaos at any time. Her mouth moved a bit, as if to say: Achuan has Achuan's approach, I won't stop it, but I also have my approach.

The next moment, without warning, a huge force came from the palm that grabbed my neck. Like a lever, my lower body flew up, while my upper body fell down, and the sky and earth began to reverse. With a fainting impact, my head seemed to become a mud. The scene in front of you is like a TV that loses its signal at any time, twisted, flickered, and full of black and white noise.

Unable to think.

Sakuya opened his mouth wide, as if crying, as if screaming, but after clenching his fists high, he fell without hesitation.

It fell on the ground in my ear. The ground made a "click" sound, and the cracking touch spread all the way to the back of my head.

My body lost all its power in an instant, something heavy penetrated through the skin of the back, and the heart and brain suddenly became relaxed. finished? When this intuition hit my heart, I couldn't help but sigh.

The abdomen was squeezed by a soft touch, and Miyaki sat on me, maintaining the position of the last blow, seeming to lose consciousness, and dragging his head motionlessly.

First, the world regained its grey colors, and then, the misty rain, the roaring electro-optics, and the heavy and flowing grey mist once again became the masters of the world, and there was nothing more active than them. Because of this, it makes people feel extra lonely.

Other cold things fell on the face, not rain, because when the water drops reached the corner of my mouth, I tasted a touch of saltiness.

Misaki's lips squirmed, and after putting on his mask, he made such a memorable snoring for the first time. She couldn't see her eyes, but her facial features were obviously wrinkled together, and the water overflowed from the soaked mask and kept dripping down. It was impossible to tell how much was rain or how much was tears.

Her shoulders were constantly shaking, and she suddenly fell down and hugged my head in her chest. It's soft, as if the entire head will sink in. It's heavy and hard to breathe, but it exudes a faint nostalgia of gardenia.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..." Miyaki choked, chewing tears and making a vague voice.

I did n’t speak at Ranwen.com, and the joy in my heart could n’t flow out of my throat and stalk. I raised my hand and hugged her gently.

"Good job, Aye, you succeeded."

"Wow--Achuan, Achuan, Achuan, Achuan ..." Sakuya cried aloud and kept calling my name.

The corner of my eye looked from the gap between Sakuya's chest to Zhenjiang who was standing aside. She stared at us silently, and then turned her head abruptly, her soft lips outlined a slight arc, revealing a pair of "The helpless expression." Then, come up and stretch your hand towards Misaki.

When she was about to touch Miyaki's shoulder, Miyaki's wrist was suddenly caught by Miyaki's backhand. Misaki's move was sudden and fierce, but immediately followed by a stunned expression on her face, as if the move was also unexpected.

Miyaki released Zhenjiang's wrist in a panic and scrambled up from me, and wiped the area of ​​his eyes hard, like wiping away tears. At this time, although the mask still had those patterns, it seemed to have faded, and the cold and magical breath almost disappeared completely.

"Are you all right?" Zhen Jiang said suddenly.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, no problem at all." Sakuya said hurriedly, but the voice became quieter and quieter. She glanced at Zhen Jiang and immediately shifted her eyes diagonally downward, biting her lips unconsciously. An awkward atmosphere filled the two. Zhenjiang didn't make any mistakes, but Misaki didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Perhaps, just a greeting does not dispel Miyake's heart, misunderstanding of Zhenjiang? However, there are indeed many problems between the two, half of them are misunderstandings, and the other half may be caused by Zhenjiang on purpose. I used to think that Zhenjiang enjoyed such an atmosphere.

I do n’t know if Sakuya remembers what happened when he just put on his mask. However, remember at least a part, because she did cry, desperately, full of regret, and apologized to me while crying.

In the worst and most irrational case, the hero succeeded, and it seemed to me as touching as a miracle. For a moment, I felt that I became the actor in the third-rate dog blood drama, but it seems not so unacceptable, or that, as the person concerned, the impression of being moved is indeed inscribed In my mind.

"I don't know when this rain will stop?" I sat up and looked up at the gloomy sky, breaking the silence.

"Ya Chuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..." Sakuya showed another look about to cry, and then I was interrupted by the apology.

"Don't talk anymore"

"Achuan ...?"

"It's all over, isn't it? The result is not bad, and I finally fulfilled my promise." I stood up, shook my black robe, took off my glasses, looked directly at Sakuya, and revealed my sincerest 'S smile, "You said, I am your hero? So, I just did what the hero should do. Ah ... It's so risky, so risky, I finally got a life back. Aye, you change It's terrible behind me. "

"Ah, ah," Sakuya looked embarrassed and angry, shouting: "Don't talk any more, Achuan, it's so embarrassing, I actually, I would ... do that to you ..."

"Say what, I'm already mentally prepared." I wiped the glasses with my sleeves and put them back on. "Although the process is a bit difficult, since the ending is good, there is nothing unacceptable. The other way around Say, we are all experiencing this kind of thing for the first time, and the changes that happen to you are obviously unusual. Perhaps it is because of such a process that we can get such an ending. "

"Is ... is this? Can you think of it that way?" Miyoshi raised her gaze nervously and timidly.

"Well, of course, no, it is necessary to think so."

As he said that, his shoulders sank suddenly, his arms were pulled down from behind his shoulders, and he crossed his arms across my chest. The familiar and soft breathing sounded in his ears. I do n’t need to look at it. It ’s Zhenjiang lying behind me, and she reverts back to that trance-like expression. From time to time she emits nervous murmurs and inexplicable laughter.

Are you tired? Still lost interest in things here? I closed my eyes and felt the martial arts, the Holy King made the Holy King, and the night kills the God Seal, the throne. The Zhou Clan martial Qiankun killed the God Immortal Throne in the night and asked the Devil Ao Shijiu the strongest to abandon Shao Da Zhou Clan's God created the Immortal God Throne in the night and asked the Devil Ao Nine Chong Tian to abandon the Shao Zhou Clan with Zhenjiang The curve and temperature are full of tranquility and warmth, and the wounds on my body seem to have become less painful.

At this time, the smile is the best.

"Aye, why did you become that way, do you know why?" I opened my eyes and asked.

"Um ... this ... feels a little bit, but it's unclear." Miyaki was thinking in response to my question, "I can feel myself and a certain will, maybe it is from the control of the mask, that feeling It ’s hard to describe. However, when we have a dispute, there is indeed a third will in our body ... No, something is wrong, it ca n’t be said that it will be more like a memory or something ... In short, a lot of things come into me In my mind, I turned the mess inside upside down. "Miyaki tapped her head lightly, although she was wearing a mask, she was still very cute." Later, I saw Achuan, and I was against Achuan. What you do ... it's all clear. "

Her eyes fell on my face, and she seemed to want to say "sorry", but maybe it was to remember what I said before, so she swallowed it back into her stomach.

"I don't want to disappear like this, I want to see Achuan again, I want to gain the power to change myself, so ... Unconsciously, I found myself able to control the body again, and all the tangled things disappeared. Shadowless. "Miyaki said while looking at his palm, as if surprised by his previous fight." I didn't expect ... "

"I didn't expect anything? You almost killed me." Before Sakuya showed anxious face, I laughed easily. "Congratulations, Aye, you finally have strength."

"Ah ... um, thank you, Achuan." Sakuya stunned for a moment, then shyly smiled.

"There is a problem." I paused and asked in her puzzled expression: "Can you still use that power now?"

"Yes, there should be no problem." Sakuya stared at the fist he was holding firmly. "Although his mind is vague, but his body is very familiar. I think that if I try again, I will definitely be able to ..." Here, she changed to a playful tone and said, "Achuan was forced into a mess."

Seeing that she seemed to have recovered from the mood of depression and regret, I was finally able to let go of my last breath.

"That was by chance. By chance, I only exerted 1% of my strength. If I want to beat me, I will say it after a hundred years of cultivation."

Miyaki looked at me quietly, and after a while, she burst into laughter.

"Go back," I said.

Miyaki nodded and looked at Zhen Jiang who was lying behind me, revealing a slightly complicated look. When I didn't know what to say, she looked away, as if she had never seen Zhenjiang before, and walked towards the house.

I picked up Zhenjiang and speeded up to catch up.

When we tried to open the back door, we found that the door was locked from the inside. We looked at each other for a long while after knocking on the door before the door opened, showing a nervous face from behind. Alice's eyes fell on my face, and she exhaled easily. When she saw Zhenjiang, she showed a puzzled expression, just like saying: Why is she in the yard? But when he moved to Sakuya, he was shocked, as if the cat had stepped on its tail, and almost closed the door.

I grabbed her and squeezed my body in.

"Miss Alice, what are you doing?" I asked slightly reproachfully.

"But, but ..." Alice was hesitant and embarrassed, her eyes quietly hovering over Misaki's mask, and then she whispered in my ear and asked softly, "Is it really all right? I have watched everything that happened just now When I arrived, the little lady became terrible. Several times, I thought you were killed, and then rushed in to kill us all. "

I stared at her for a while, helpless emotion hit my heart. It is also said that the previous scene would not hit ordinary people much. but--

"It's over ~ www.readwn.com ~ It's over. She has returned."

"Really? Isn't she pretending? Can you really get rid of the mask's control?" Alice asked like a cannon.

"In short, let everyone go in and talk about it, but we have been drenched in rain for half a day, cold and tired." I barely smiled.

"Oh, oh" Alice opened the door, and when everyone rushed in, her eyes stayed on Misaki, and I heard her mutter, "It's weird. It's just a mouthful, it's troublesome to breathe. And It ’s not like you ca n’t see people at all, you ca n’t hear the sound. Does this mask make any sense? "

Yes, her problem is also my problem.

With a lot of speculation, the only girl who could answer was wearing a mask and walking behind the hanger by the fireplace. Although he wanted to wake up Zhenjiang and let her follow, but hesitated when he thought that although they were both women, they did not deal with each other very much.

I'll help her change it later.

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