Odd Containment Specialist

It feels like the memory was intercepted for a moment...

"Damn it! He killed No. 64! I'm going to kill him!"

"Calm down, it's not necessarily wrong. At least he did have a tendency to screen people just now. He could kill people directly when he touched them, but he didn't kill you."

"No. 64 can't be a fake, it's absolutely impossible... wuwuwu."

It seems like someone is quarreling over themselves...

So have I already entered the blood demon state?

His body was extremely weak, and every joint seemed to have been smashed and then glued back together. It was so fragile that it would shatter directly with just a little force. Under the dual effects of the aging curse and the curse of Yuezhuo Village, the weakness reached its peak, and he was recovering from a serious illness. People are just like that.

Xia Shou felt it, and all the residue accumulated by the black shadow had been cleared away, but it was lucky to be able to successfully transform back into a human being. Before implementing this plan, Xia Shou had been worried that the amount of blood and residue was not enough.

"Weiyu, who is the impostor?" Xia Shou stood up with difficulty with his weak body. He saw Su Weiyu holding the boy's cutter in front of him, and No. 102, whose face was full of tears, rushed towards him like crazy. Roaring, roaring that he had killed the wrong person.

There was a man in a suit next to him who had his arms chopped off. It was probably when he was unconscious that he planned to attack him, but Su Weiyu stopped him.

"When you go back, you'd better explain what happened just now." Bai He said, "Of course, the premise is that you can go back."

"Yes." Xia Shou said.

I will use the waning moon to make you forget all this, he thought to himself.

"Where are the others? Not everyone is here..."

Halfway through the words, Xia Shou closed his mouth. He saw Liu Yilong lying on the ground with his eyes wide open after a knife pierced his heart. He saw the scattered corpses and broken clothes next to him, stuck there. There is a strand of black hair in the thick flesh, and there is a familiar pink headband on the hair.

Xia Shou was stunned.

It felt like being hit hard by something, something hard and sharp mixed into his body. He could feel the location of that thing, just above his left chest ribs, like a filling. The half-dried concrete mud made it impossible for the heart to beat.

"Xia Shou, they are fake." Su Weiyu said softly.

"Yes, I know." Xia Shou let out a long sigh, "It will definitely not go wrong... It shouldn't happen."

After speaking, he looked at No. 102.

It can be seen that a very important person in No. 102 was killed by him. It is reasonable for her to be furious because of this. Anyone can understand it.

"If I'm wrong, kill me."

If he really made a mistake, even he himself would not forgive himself.

"I'll leave it to you to collect the body. We'll open the door as soon as midnight passes tonight."

After saying that, Xia Shou walked towards the big banyan tree in silence.

Everyone watched Xia Shou walk away, and Kirigakure Goro asked softly: "Why didn't you tell him Ling Xiao's last words?"

"It's not too late to prove that Ling Xiao is real. If Ling Xiao is fake, there is no need to use the false feelings of a fake to hurt the real person." Bai He said, looking at Xia Shou's back.

Xia Shou came to the big banyan tree and looked at the dry well. His mind was full of the past campus days.

Xia Shou leaned against the wall made of vines and sat slumped on the edge of the dry well. Su Weiyu hugged Tong Ziqie, not knowing how to comfort him.

"Since it's fake, the pain won't last long." Xia Shou's voice trembled slightly, "Looking back, they were all boring episodes..."

indeed.

He was very bored. When he thought of Liu Yilong, the harsh school bell rang in his ears.

As soon as the bell rang, a group of boys rushed towards the cafeteria like stray dogs.

At other times, they were just a few otakus, carrying a recently completed anime, holding on to a passionate segment in it and sighing over and over again, expressing their agreement and appreciation to each other.

Occasionally, he would go to Yilong's house to play, but he had to ask in advance if his parents were at home, otherwise it would be as awkward as the first time.

Sometimes, due to excessive use of mobile phones, homework cannot be completed, and Ling Xiao is needed to cover the next day.

Because Ling Xiao is the English class representative, and English is the best subject to copy, he and Liu Yilong always leave English homework unfinished. When collecting homework, she will always cover up and copy their own homework for them.

Ling Xiao is very popular in the class, and her activity circle is like a bad girl group, but her grades are not bad and she is always among the best. She is also quite a homebody and likes to watch anime...

I don’t know how they maintained excellent results when they were so messy.

When you close your eyes, they are all very ordinary memories and a very ordinary person. But when Liu Yilong's wide-open, lifeless eyes overlap with the sunny smiling face of a golden retriever in his memory, Xia Shou feels suffocated.

On Ling Xiao's previous birthday, many girls and boys gave her gifts. Naturally, he was not prepared, but he was asked for them.

So she gave the other party the pink rubber band she used to tie the card. As a result, she actually used the rubber band to tie her hair. Now the rubber band also tied a bunch of sticky black hair and a red scalp. Lying in a pool of blood.

When he overlapped the Ling Xiao in his memory with the broken limbs, Xia Shou felt that something very solid was broken between himself and his past life, and even his own existence became floating and illusory. .

He had never considered this possibility. What if he was really wrong?

If you kill your best friend with your own hands, then go and die.

Three people came through...then the three of them left together...

Su Weiyu squatted beside Xia Shou with her knees hugged, accompanying him like an obedient comfort dog, and her expression was also very sad.

She knew very well how much this result hit Xia Shou, but she didn't think Xia Shou was wrong. This might be because her feelings for Ling Xiao and Liu Yilong were not that deep.

She always thought Xia Shou was a calm person, and Xia Shou in her memory was indeed like that.

Whether in the sanatorium or in Edinburg, he would think about every step, no matter how dangerous or stressful it was, the external environment and the bad situation would not disrupt his thinking rhythm.

But now, she knew the fragile side of Xia Shou... the same fragile side as ordinary people.

"In short, no matter how sad it is, just endure it until tonight. After the midnight, everything will have a result." Su Weiyu said softly, reaching out to hug Xia Shou.

As night fell, time passed for a long time, just like the game switched from day to night.

When the moonlight shone into the tree hole and a dense crowd gathered at the door, Xia Shou woke up from his memories.

He stood up by grabbing the vines and walked out of the tree hole. The whole Yuezhuo Village was restored to its original state. The resurrected villagers gathered under the banyan tree, waiting quietly. Everyone's face was solemn and solemn, completely without the usual meaninglessness and ease.

They were all waiting for him, waiting for the results he gave.

"Xia Shou." Bai He called softly, as a reminder.

Xia Shou nodded and said lightly: "Then go and verify the results, starting from the door of the ancestral hall."