Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

Such radical remarks are even more exaggerated this time because the Internet, which can cause quarrels over trivial matters.

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah!"

In the coffee shop, who hadn't appeared in a long time, the founder of the forum, Shi Li, crawled on the table.

"You stink."

Not sure if the other party wanted to play this trick, but Kyoko still tried to pick it up.

"Let me go, I'm going to vomit blood after deleting the post."

This time the rhythm is quite strong, everything can be rhythmic is the current network environment.

Shili doesn't want her forum to be polluted.

"Even if you act differently this time, you don't need to erase everything from the past, right? What are these people thinking?"

Of course he knew what those people were thinking, but he still couldn't help complaining.

After all, if you don't speak radically, how can anyone come to argue?

Of course, there is another reason - people who usually scored [-] points in the test only got [-] points this time.

Got up and refocused on the management of the forum.

Seeing such facts, Kyoko knew that the matter would not end so soon, so she could only shake her head helplessly.

Suddenly, I remembered that my only employee did not come to work today.

Said it was 'during the evacuation last night, I fell down the stairs because of the crowd's pushing'

"Is that guy all right?"

Although the current reforms and various measures after the unification of the world have suppressed medical expenses, but... he has no status, so don't go to some black medical clinic and have his kidney cut.

"..."

Not good, the more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel.

Take out the mobile phone, make a call, and the signal is transmitted all the way until it reaches another person's mobile phone.

Nangong took out the phone with his right hand and connected it.

"Is your injury okay? How's it going?"

Asked directly with caring words, Kyoko was as straightforward as before.

"It's okay, the doctor said to rest for a few days."

While talking, the young man walked quickly on the street. Looking at his movements, he didn't look injured at all, he was alive and kicking.

"That's good, take care of your wounds, don't worry too much about things here."

Huh... as long as the kidney is still there.

"Feel sorry."

Sorry for deceiving you.

"Idiot, there is no one who is hurt to apologize, then I hang up."

"Ah."

After the call was cut off, Nangong continued to focus on the yellow car in front of him, which was used by the victory team. They seemed to have decided where to go.

"Geddie, it's up to you."

If it was night, he could try to speed up and catch up directly, but it's a pity that so many people are walking on the street during the day.

"Wang!"

Using that keen sense of smell, the loyal puppy leads his master along.

Half an hour later, what appeared in front of Nangong was one villa after another, where rich people would live.

This seems to be a wealthy area, why did the winning team come here?

With doubts, he continued to follow, and finally stopped in front of one of the doors, picked up the mobile phone that he hadn't dialed, and pretended to make a call.

Concentrate on excluding all other sounds and look for only one of them.

When fighting as Empat, he had actually heard the voices of the members of the winning team with his keen hearing, and what he was looking for now was where they were.

Gradually, gradually, the sound of the wind and insects are eliminated.

Finally, I heard it.

"In other words, did this crystal ball really shine with the appearance of the monster last night?"

'Crystal ball? '

Nangong's eyes moved, and he remembered the purple sphere that was smashed by his own hands.

Inside the villa, Xincheng and Dagu were watching the blue sphere in the hands of the old man in front of them.

Just looking at it this way, it is exactly the same as the black-gray sphere that was recovered and simulated and restored in the computer before, except for the color.

"Yes, when that monster appeared, I saw it emitting blue light as a decoration in the living room, but because I was in a hurry to take refuge, I didn't report it immediately."

The old man spoke with an apologetic attitude. As he grew older, he felt that he was more and more afraid of death.

"So I want to turn it over to you Victory now, and besides that, I have another thing I want to report."

He paused, as if struggling, but finally made up his mind.

"I bought this sphere made of unknown material from a teenager, but I think he probably doesn't know the source of this thing, because he just regarded this sphere as valuable at the beginning. crystal ball."

Of course, from the perspective of unknown materials, it is indeed very valuable for collection, and the collection value is money.

"juvenile?"

Dagu repeated it in doubt, and the old man nodded.

"I don't know his name, but the situation during the transaction is kept on video because of my personal habits."

Hearing this, Xincheng and Dagu looked at each other.

"If you don't mind, I hope you can let us copy the video."

"Of course I don't mind."

So, 10 minutes later, with the blue sphere and the obtained data, the two returned to the interior of the Sherlock car, and inserted the comprehensive device storing the data into the connection port in the car.

"Headquarters, this is Xincheng and Dagu. We have obtained a lot of information from the target. Please use the database to investigate the boy in the internal video."

"This is Yerui. After receiving the video data, we will immediately enter the database for comparison."

The communication ended, and the yellow car went further and further away.

At the speed of a normal person, Nangong ran on the street with only one goal, which was the TPC database.

'juvenile. '

That monster was not so much trying to destroy it as it was asking for help.

Where is he who gave birth to the monster now?

Chapter 27 I want to escape, but I can't escape

Ryo Nishinomiya, 15 years old, a freshman in high school.

There are also two younger sisters in the family. Their parents once opened a factory with a certain scale, but it closed down due to operating losses. Shortly thereafter, both of them died in a car accident.

The relatives were missing, and only the grandfather who took care of the three brothers and sisters was left. After selling the factory and family property, the only thing left was the old house of the grandfather, but it was still not enough. To this day, the family has not been able to pay off the debt.

Today, the teenager is lying in the ward of the hospital. He was admitted to the hospital at 8:00 this morning. The cause is unknown and he fell into a coma.

As if just passing by, Nangong walked to the door of the ward and glanced at the scenery inside without leaving a trace.

One fell asleep and the other watched. Whether it was a young man with an unhealthy complexion or an elderly man, he had an impression.

'what a small world. '

One of them was the waiter in the McDonald's where he went to buy dinner, and the other was the old man who had helped him up when the phantom of the second negative energy monster first appeared.

'but......'

The ball and the person are separated, which is completely different from last time. The fastest way to resolve this situation is to sneak into the TPC base and destroy the sphere.

However, there is a problem here.

Nangong sat on the bench outside the ward, and the smell of disinfectant in the hospital poured into his nose, making his brain very clear.

'Just destroy the sphere? '

In that case, it would be just the same as usual, simply defeating the monster, saving the boy without saving him.

How to do is the best solution?

'Try it. '

Close your eyes, like falling asleep.

The mental waves that ordinary people can't detect floated into the ward, and finally came into contact with the sleeping boy.

In a sense, this is breaking into someone else's heart by force.

The moment I entered, I already felt the difference, there was an invisible connection connected with something.

The world has become different, and what I see are memories.

For Ryo Nishinomiya, the first change in the world was when the smiles on the parents' expressions began to disappear.

Although they acted as if they were no different in front of their family members, when there was no one around, they spoke words that children could not understand, and their faces were sad.

Then one day, I don't know whether it was in a trance, or simply trying to escape, the tragedy of a traffic accident caused the death of both parents.

I was crying, my sisters were crying too, my grandfather put on a strong look, he faced the young children with a smile and sunshine, but when he thought there was no one, he quietly took out the photo.

There were no tears in those eyes, but the movements were extremely gentle, touching the group photo.

So he must also become strong, so as not to worry Grandpa.

The child gradually grew up and became a teenager, so the teenager was beaten for the first time and was taught a lesson.

He who wanted to give up his studies and go to work was given a severe lesson. He could not give up his studies, he had to study hard and wanted to share the burden.

The first time to work, the first time to get wages.

Studying during the day, working part-time at night, working part-time on weekends, lying to my grandfather that I went to study with my friends, this kind of life continues and continues.

"Why do you only think of such things at this time?"

The ocean in the dream has already flooded the chest, because is blue the color of sadness?All I can think of are those bitter memories.

'Brother is so amazing! '

The sisters are talking like this.

"wrong."

That's just having to be strong.

'Work hard and have good academic performance. '

They praised like this and regarded themselves as role models.

"wrong."

It was a persistent effort.

'What does brother want to do in the future? '

The two asked their elder brother what plans he had for the future.

"do not know."

I don't know, even living now is a very tiring thing.

Being young and precocious, fighting for your family sounds great, but it is not.

Nishinomiya took another step forward.

The harder you work, the more exhausted you will be, and then you will want to give up. Grandpa who is growing older and still accumulating debts. In such a world, the future is not worth looking forward to.

I just feel scared, and feel that one step forward is the abyss.