I am the only one who is normal among the chuunibyou in the world

Zhao Zhi died, and was assassinated by his closest second junior brother in front of him. The feeling of being betrayed by the person closest to him was so uncomfortable, it was simply despairing.

Shi Ling didn't say anything. He retreated silently and allowed countless medical staff to start rescuing Zhao Zhi, but it was useless. His heart was broken and no one could survive.

Zhao Zhi was lying there, his expression changed from ferocious to calm. Perhaps at the last moment, he was relieved and freed.

"The same way of death as the head of the Demon Sword Sect." The Shadowless Swordsman looked ugly, "Everyone thought it was me who attacked the head of the Demon Sword Sect, but only I know that it was not me. I still don't understand. Why is the blame put on my head? Now, I understand.”

Shi Ling did not intend to stay here anymore. He had more important things to do. Zhao Zhi had entrusted everything to him before he died.

"Second Senior Brother, you've hidden it too deeply!" Even the Shadowless Swordsman couldn't believe it.

The disguise is too good, but if you think about it carefully, you can come up with loopholes, such as why the people of the Shenjian sect know that the Demon Sword Sect has fled to Shaqiao County, and why the second senior brother still does not leave the Demon Sword Sect when it is lonely. Don't give up.

After thinking about this, you can understand that there must be an undercover agent in the Demon Sword Sect. This undercover agent can only be the second senior brother, but this is just an afterthought.

Shi Ling waited calmly at the ticket gate. This high-speed rail train had already departed. There was no way he could catch it. He could only catch the next one, which was the one with the ticket in his hand.

He waited patiently, holding the "Fubuki" sword with both hands. The sharp weapon was trembling slightly and emitting a series of undetectable sword sounds.

He didn't understand why the leader of the Divine Sword Style did not hesitate to do this, and even planted spies in the Demon Sword Sect, which was in such a state, just to wipe out the Demon Sword Sect. He didn't understand why after the blue moon rose, the world The changes are so great, and so are the changes in people's hearts.

Yes, everything has changed, except me.

What is true chuunibyou? Just to imitate those heroes, pretend that you have unparalleled abilities, and then play around with your friends? No, the real chuunibyou is actually just longing for the justice that only exists in works, longing for the unyielding will, and longing to punish evil.

Are you also a partner of justice?

"Dear passengers, the express 7879 train from City G to City A is about to start ticket checking. Passengers please be prepared and go to ticket gate No. 1 in the first hall on the second floor to check in."

Hearing this voice, Shi Ling opened his eyes, then took a step forward and handed the paper ticket to the service staff. He waited patiently, looking forward, his expression unusually calm, but under that calm expression there seemed to be something hidden. A terrible storm.

From the rise of the blue moon to now, Shi Ling has never been angry. No one knows what the world will be like if Shi Ling is angry.

The waiter seemed to feel that the storm was about to be completed, so he checked the ticket as quickly as possible and let Shi Ling pass the ticket gate. The Shadowless Swordsman followed closely behind. He felt that a terrifying storm was brewing, so he did not Dare to speak.

Shi Ling came to the platform and waited patiently for the train to enter the station. There was no passenger around him. Those passengers would rather stand in other carriages than ride with Shi Ling in this carriage because they felt an incomparable feeling. Terrifying pressure.

When the train arrived at the station, Shi Ling entered the train. Everyone in the carriage rushed out like crazy, leaving Shi Ling alone in the carriage. Even the Shadowless Swordsman only dared to stand in the aisle.

Shi Ling came to the center of the carriage, found his seat, and then sat down. He placed the sword upright on the floor, held the handle of the sword with both hands, and then closed his eyes.

Shi Ling was sitting here, sitting in this empty carriage, and waiting patiently. The other passengers were all crowded into other carriages. They didn't know why, but they didn't want to get close to this carriage at the moment.

They fear this place from the bottom of their hearts.

The train began to accelerate slowly, and the naked shadowless swordsman felt very uncomfortable. The empty carriage was too scary, and there was even a stream of cold wind blowing between his buttocks, making him feel cold down there.

The Shadowless Swordsman regretted a little. He should have gone to the aisle in front, instead of the current aisle, to the eighth carriage of the carriage where Shi Ling was. The train was strange. The eighth carriage and the ninth carriage were not connected. He didn't. There was no way to go from the eighth carriage to the ninth carriage, but he was already blocked in the aisle.

At this moment, the cold air in Car No. 8 hit his face, as if the air conditioner was completely broken, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Your sister, why are the eighth carriage and the ninth carriage not connected?" The Shadowless Swordsman has been secretly driving the train for so long, but he has not discovered this problem.

If the Shadowless Swordsman wants to leave this aisle at this moment, he must pass through the empty eighth carriage and then go to the seventh carriage. But the problem is that he cannot pass through that empty carriage!

"Ah Sneeze!" The Shadowless Swordsman was shivering from the cold. He felt that he could not stay here any longer, otherwise he would die from the cold.

"Fight!" The Shadowless Swordsman took a step forward and entered the empty carriage. There was only one "person" in this carriage. Because of his presence, the entire carriage became as cold as winter.

The Shadowless Swordsman took one step and it was as if he had stepped directly into the Arctic snow. In an instant, the endless cold enveloped him, making him shivering with cold and curling up together.

"Fight!" This carriage is not long. As long as we fight hard, we will definitely be able to walk through it!

The Shadowless Swordsman hugged his body tightly and kept moving forward. He even saw the wind and snow blowing towards him, as if he had really stepped into the snow, arrived at the Arctic Circle, and started climbing the snow-capped mountains.

The cold wind reduced his physical functions several times, and ice and snow covered everything around him, causing frost to condense on his eyelashes.

Am I going to die here?

Who said that as long as you hug the boss tightly, your life will not be in danger, and you can get various benefits? I've only been holding my thighs for a day and I'm going to die!

The Shadowless Swordsman could no longer resist the severe cold from his soul. This severe cold was so terrifying that it almost froze his soul. He fell down, fell to the snow, and lost consciousness.

And strangely enough, just after the Shadowless Swordsman lost consciousness, all the scenes of ice and snow suddenly disappeared, he no longer felt the cold, and everything returned to normal.

The Shadowless Swordsman had never had such a sweet dream. In the dream, he seemed to have returned to his youth. The black and white pictures in his memory became colorful, and the maple leaves were as red as fire. He seemed to have returned to In that elementary school, I played with my classmates. Those times will never come back.

"Tick tock!"

A crystal tear dropped from the corner of the shadowless swordsman's eye.

"Tick tock!"

The sound of a pendulum seemed to be heard in the world.

For whom does the bell toll?