Bengtie: After I was exposed, Liuying came to my house crying

【March 7:!!! What are you doing?】

【March 7: I thought he was going to do something, but in the end it just flicked a piece of confetti away?】

【March 7: Why are there scraps of paper here?】

【Pera: Maybe it’s a secondary processing of literary creation?】

【March 7:......】

【Kafka: He just wanted to verify whether I really had no fear.】

【Qingque: Tsk! But it always feels a bit ambiguous】

【Qingque: Lu Yun looks like he is quite capable】

【Silver Wolf: What? Are you moved?】

【Silver Wolf: Or you can come too!】

【Silver Wolf: Just to help your Master Taibu relieve some stress】

【Silver Wolf: Otherwise you’ll cry and scream every day!】

【Qingque: ??? Don’t talk nonsense!】

【Qingque: Master Taibu! That's not what I meant!】

【Fu Xuan: I am not a person who believes in slander.】

【March 7: Silver Wolf starts to attract hatred again!】

【Hanabi: Fight, fight!】

【Greenbird:.......】

In the light curtain.

Lu Yun and Kafka walked side by side into a bustling area of the city.

There was a world of difference between here and that alley.

It was hard to imagine why there was such a big difference between just a few streets in a city.

Lu Yun stretched out his hand, and the black crow flew into the sky, flying to an unknown place.

Kafka walked beside him, saying nothing.

Only after watching him do all this, she spoke softly.

"Has our deal started?"

"Of course."

Lu Yun nodded and said.

Although the two were teaching each other, their eyes never fell on each other.

Kafka just kept looking at the street ahead.

Lu Yun was looking around for something.

"Do you regret it?"

Lu Yun asked with a smile.

"No."

Kafka shook her head, and finally focused her attention on Lu Yun.

She looked at Lu Yun's profile and asked softly:

"I want to know what I need to pay"

"Memory, I will take away your memory."

Lu Yun said with a smile.

"All my memories?"

Kafka was a little curious.

This was the first time she used her memories to trade.

"No"

"Not all of them."

Lu Yun shook his head and stretched out his hand.

He pointed at Kafka and himself and said

"It is the memory of our time together from this moment on."

"Is that all?" Kafka asked in confusion.

She felt that the deal was not worth it.

She seemed to have made a lot of money!

【Silver Wolf: Simple Kafka, tsk!】

【Kafka: Baby, you don’t seem to have the right to say that to me!】

"Just these"

"This memory is irrelevant to you, at least for you now, isn't it?"

Lu Yun said with a smile.

His tone seemed unexpectedly convincing.

【March 7: What Lu Yun said sounded like he was coaxing a child!】

【March 7: I gave away my most precious things without realizing it.】

【Kafka: That is not precious to me.】

【Liuying: Will this be reversed?】

【Silver Wolf: It's guaranteed to be a reversal!

Kafka nodded and agreed with Lu Yun.

This memory was indeed insignificant to her.

On this planet, she had to deal with many people every day.

And because of the special nature of her job, many people would not have the chance to meet her a second time.

Fragmented memories were not precious to her. It was just that.......

Kafka looked at the mysterious young man beside her.

Finally, she spoke:

"Maybe you can add a little more chips, this deal doesn't seem to be equal"

"This memory is really insignificant to me."

Kafka shook her head and said

【Xing: She really made me cry!】

【Xing: She was even afraid that Lu Yun would suffer a loss!】

【Xing: Greatness needs no words!】

【Kafka:.......】

In the light curtain.

Lu Yun just smiled and said

"No"

"Everyone cares about different things"

"Memory is to me what fear is to you"

"They are what each other wants to pursue."

As Lu Yun said this, he walked in a certain direction.

Kafka was silent for a while.

"Are you from Liuguang Yiting?" Kafka asked as if she suddenly remembered something.

She had heard people talk about this organization, which likes to collect interesting memories.......No!

After just a brief thought, she denied this guess.

The people of Liuguang Yiting simply collect memories and will not let people forget.

Kafka lightly placed her fist on her chin and analyzed it a little.

Perhaps the possibility of incinerators is higher!

There is a vicious organization in the universe that likes to steal other people's memories.

They call themselves followers of Fuli, and they want to screen memories for the gods!

They will treat the memories they think are useless as garbage and remove them.

The purpose is to reduce the burden on the gods.

Make a small contribution to His great project of weaving a pure land of memory.

They once stole and deleted all the memories of language of an entire civilization.

Could he be that kind of person?

It doesn't seem to make sense.

【March 7: It turns out that bad women have so many inner dramas?】

【March 7: Turns out he looked calm on the surface, but it was just an act!】

【Kafka: These are just to analyze Lu Yun's identity.】

【Kafka: Only by getting the intelligence in advance can we control the subsequent events.】

【Silver Wolf: Do you still think so much every day?】

【Kafka: That was in the past, Silver Wolf.】

【Kafka: A person's character always matures gradually, doesn't it?】

【Xing: That’s a good point! But it’s not rigorous enough!】

【Kafka: Oh?】

【Xing: We should also add that the Silver Wolf is an exception!】

【Xing: She has always been so childish!】

【Hanabi: Little gray hair, you know how to be rigorous!】

【Silver Wolf:.......】

In the light curtain,

Lu Yun did not answer Kafka's question, but walked straight to the coat shop next to him.

While Kafka was still immersed in her own thoughts,

Lu Yun had already picked up a women's black coat and gently handed it to Kafka.

Kafka's thoughts were interrupted all of a sudden. Although she was a little confused, she did not say much.

She just looked at Lu Yun deeply, and then put on the black coat.

Lu Yun looked at Kafka in front of him, who was wearing a black coat with a white shirt inside, black tights and purple socks on the bottom. He nodded with satisfaction.

This taste is right.

I always felt that something was missing when I didn't wear a coat before.

Lu Yun turned and said to the waitress next to him.

"Help her customize a coat."

Kafka did not refute, but just stood there and silently cooperated with Lu Yun to do all this.

After doing all this, Lu Yun paid the deposit.

He took Kafka out of the store and came to the street.

For some reason, the street became a little deserted at this moment.

Kafka did not ask the reason until she was far away from the store.

"Why?"

She shook her coat and asked. (To read the most exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Complete the transaction"(ciff)

Lu Yun just smiled

"Fear is the oldest and most powerful human emotion"

"The oldest and strongest fear is the unknown,"

Lu Yun shrugged and said.

"But unfortunately, you were born with a defect in this part of your emotions."

A dark crow landed on a nearby electric pole.

It pecked at its feathers and made an unpleasant sound.

""Haha!"

Suddenly, a group of people appeared on the quiet street.

They were approaching slowly from both sides.

But Lu Yun seemed not to notice them.

He continued to speak.

"You have nothing to worry about, and you don't even fear your own life."

"Everything in the world is not worth lingering on for you."[]

"Then there is naturally nothing to fear"

"For this reason, I want to feel fear"

"Then you have to be nostalgic."

Lu Yun said to Kafka with a smile.

Above his head, an unpleasant cry came.

""Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The crow's cry was like a death horn.

As soon as it sounded, someone in front pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Tongues of fire spit out of the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets streaked through the air, leaving behind tails of various colors.

This is a magic bullet used to fight against the devil.

But now it is used on compatriots.

Lu Yun ignored everything behind him.

He walked to the small stall in front.

He bent down and picked up a pair of black sunglasses.

Then, in Kafka's surprised eyes, he put the sunglasses on her head.

【star:???】

【Xing: What are you doing! Lu Yun!】

【Xing: The bullet is about to hit you!】

【silver���: Still flirting with girls at this time!】

【Silver Wolf: I’m afraid Kafka will be moved soon!】

【Kafka: Baby, I am no longer a child like you.】

【Kafka: I don't mind this kind of trick.】

【Fu Xuan: You think too much, he doesn't want to tease Kafka】

【Fu Xuan: He just simply wants to do this!】

【Firefly: I think so too......】

In the light curtain, when the various bullets were about to reach Lu Yun, they were suddenly blocked by an invisible wall.

Lu Yun looked at Kafka who was still confused, smiled and said

"You don't seem to understand"

"But that's okay"

"Before our transaction is completed"

"I will teach you slowly!"

The bullets kept spinning on the wall, making a sharp and piercing sound like boiling water.

Lu Yun slightly adjusted his coat and said softly.

"Let’s start with Lesson 1......"

"Respect for life begins!"

Lu Yun's words had just fallen.

The bullet next to him ran out of energy and fell from midair.

""Clang."

This is the sound of bullets hitting the ground.

"clang."

This is the sound of a long sword being unsheathed.

The bright blade reflects the puzzled expressions of the group of people not far away.

People here do not know fear.

Kafka said nothing, just quietly looked at the boy in front of him whose behavior was different from that of ordinary people.

The midnight wind blew up his coat, and the corners of his clothes fluttered in the wind.

The bullets that shot out seemed dense but could not even touch the corners of his clothes!

He was like a ghostly shadow, walking in a rainstorm of bullets with strange dance steps.

The long sword cut through the night, and the broken bullets turned into scattered notes.

Lu Yun was like a natural performer, walking in the night. He played this bloody dance with a long sword.

He and this group of shooters had a perfect tacit understanding.

Every time his long sword was swung, a corresponding person would fall down.

Not early or late.

The painful wails and the bewildered confusion.

Bring this dance to a climax!

At this moment, the performers who were still on the field were only Lu Yun and the middle-aged man in front of him who was a little potbellied.

"Louise......."

"What's so hard to pronounce?"

Lu Yun frowned and threw a photo in front of Louise.

"This is you, right?"

In the photo, Louise is riding a horse and dragging a group of skinny people behind her.

The arrogant and confident expression on her face is in stark contrast to the confusion now.

"yes......."

As if he had anticipated his own fate,

Louise began to feel strange.

Something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he began to roar.

His whole body began to become distorted.

This was the prelude to his transformation into a demon.

"That's right."

"I am here to judge you on behalf of your so-called gods."

Lu Yun clenched the long sword in his hand.

"If you have any objections, please feel free to���Come find me"

"If you can come back."

The long knife went straight through the middle-aged man's chest.

Lu Yun raised his head.

The dance of the night finally came to an end at this moment.

The noisy crows finally stopped their calls and turned around to tidy up their feathers.

The blood dyed the night red.

Lu Yun walked among them, and his coat was not even stained with a little red.

It was still as neat and clean as when he came.

He wiped the long knife in his hand.

It was as if the scattered blood had nothing to do with him.

Kafka looked at Lu Yun who was slowly walking towards her.

She pursed her lips.

Finally, she couldn't help but speak.

"Is this what you call respecting life?"