Special photography: Daily life in a world without collapse

Recently, there has been a rumor that a youkai will come and take your life while walking home alone, and although this rumor has only recently emerged, it has become a point of conversation after dinner.

The starry sky at night is bright, and the stars hanging all over the sky make this sky not so monotonous.

"Cut, what's the rumor, where are the monsters? Come out, come on, your youkai. "

A drunken man stumbled down an empty street.

In the dead of night, the shops around him were closed, and only the diligent street lamp was lighting his way home.

"Changmei, you are trash, slut, don't you just think that he is alive and well, don't think I don't know, you guys have hooked up a few weeks ago, TMD also took a video for me and sent me an email, you TM is really not a thing."

The man's footsteps were vague, as if he would fall in the next second, and he held on to the street lamp and spat out a puddle of irritating liquid mixed with food, beer, and gastric juice.

It can be seen that he is really sad, he found out about his other half's cheating behavior a few weeks ago, and he didn't expose her as if he was delusional about the prodigal son's return.

But after the first derailment, most people can't take it back, and there will be a second time if there is a first time.

This is also the normal state of modern feelings, there are really very few couples who can really grow old together, you see a lot of people in the Civil Affairs Bureau, in fact, there may only be two or three couples who come to apply for a marriage certificate, and most of them go to apply for a divorce certificate.

"Huh? What is it? The

man vaguely saw a pale yellow figure walking not far in front of him, with fine hairs on his neck, hands and feet, a very strong body, a pair of bee-like wings on his back, and eyes like bees.

“COSPLAY？" Men only think it's a kind of COS, and going out late at night to hang around may be some kind of performance art.

The figure on the opposite side slowly raised his left hand, and before the man could understand what was going on, he stopped thinking forever.

The man's corpse slowly fell to the ground, his thoughts stopped forever at this moment, and his empty eyes looked at the sky, dead and dead.

The figure flicked a bracelet-like object on his left hand and spoke indifferently.

"One hundred and sixty, and we're closer to promotion."

It spreads its wings and flies high into the air to begin its search for its next target, and before that, it will take some time for its killing tools to grow again.

"Help! Who's going to save me! "

A motorcycle was speeding down the street, the sound of exhaust was almost exploding, and the voice-activated lights in some nearby buildings were coming on.

His cries for help were drowned out by the sound of the motorcycle, and behind him, low in the air, a humanoid creature with pale yellow skin vibrating its wings and following closely behind the motorcycle, which did not seem to be struggling.

"Why can't you get rid of it, you can't get rid of it!" The man's voice was already crying, his legs and stomach were weak, and if he hadn't been riding a motorcycle, he would have been paralyzed on the ground and couldn't walk.

"-kun, Kuzi-kun, you come to save me!"

The man shouted his companion's name, fear nearly crushing his sanity.

"It's too noisy."

It also seemed to find the sound of the motorcycle too noisy, and quickly flew into the air, raised its hand and aimed at the man's head, where it could be seen to have a hole in its arm that resembled a launcher, with a long spike growing on it.

The spikes burst out of the air, and the motorcycle below quickly lost control, and the man was thrown out by the inertia of the motorcycle, and the motorcycle hit the street lamp next to it, and a bouquet of flowers made of flames rose in an explosion, beautiful and deadly.

The man lay motionless on the ground, bright red blood flowing from under his head and body, and on the pavement, a spike a little longer than a finger stood quietly on the asphalt.

"One hundred and sixty-five." It flicked the wristband-like device again.

The siren was approaching, and it left.

......

In the early morning, the alarm clock wakes up the sleeping migrant workers and students who still want to lie in bed, and the sun rises, heralding the arrival of a new day.

Zeren walked out of the private room of the Internet café, he slept well, and used his other steam account to chat with the account that Cana was using for a while last night, and he was not there, and he would really make a move that made his eyes black, such as putting a lot of salt as chicken essence.

Although he has never really been to Japan, he has heard that the Internet café is very cheap for the night, and many people choose to book a single room in the Internet café, as if renting a house.

He thinks that the prototype of the Far Eastern branch should be Japan, after all, it is all spoken in Japanese, and the yen is also used.

"Did you hear that, there were strange people wandering around here last night?"

"Nani? Are you sure? I saw an ambulance and police coming around this morning, is there something going on? Sawaren

casually found a ramen restaurant, and when he heard someone outside discussing something, he always felt that something was going on.

"Arnold, what's going on?" Zeren leaned over and asked.

"Don't you know? Six more people died last night, so tragic, the cause of death was all from the head through the body. Hearing

this, Zeren is not in the mood to eat, so doesn't this mean that he is unlucky and even his brother has been cold? It hurt inexplicably.

"It's difficult, it's another guy who comes and goes without a trace."

He always remembered the guy who attacked him last time, and if it wasn't for that guy's sneak attack, he would have fought more easily, but it was precisely because of that guy's sneak attack that he didn't have to face Baz.

There are pros and cons, he thinks that this attack may have been done by the guy who attacked him last time, and if so, how did it run so far? Even if you can fly, you will be tired of lying down for such a long distance.

Besides, even if it's not that guy, it's definitely a close species, or the ability is almost the same.

After quickly finishing this bowl of ramen, Zeren wiped his mouth and left, and the checkout was given when the food arrived, and he didn't have to worry about evading the order or anything.

This time he didn't have a sense, maybe something was wrong, or something was interfering with his senses.

Running around wasn't a good idea, so he asked around, crossed a small alley, and came to another street, where the vomit under the streetlights was easy to see, and he wondered why no one had come to clean it up for so long.

"This is the scene of the murder closest to me, there is no trace of struggle at all, there is no trace of escape, it is a one-hit kill." Zeren took a closer look and came to a conclusion.

This Gulangi is either extremely fast, or has long-range attack capabilities, in his impression, there are not many Gulangi who have this ability, but that is the strength of the Mei Group.

It stands to reason that the Mei Group will not start the game so soon, and now that I meet the weirdos of the Mei Group, I am basically beaten up.

And if the guess is right, all the weirdos should have been strengthened by unknown forces, and the weirdos of the Zi Group are almost the same as the weirdos of the Charm Group who confronted the five generations.

Now the weird strength of the Mei Group must not be close to the Ge Group? What about the Ge Group? I'm afraid that if it is not close to the previous Daguba, he can't imagine how strong Nadaguba has become.

Meow, can you still fight well? Turn it off, it's boring.

"In this case, the purpose of the unknown enemy should be to need incalculable negative energy."

In the past, Gurunji could still be partially wiped out by human weapons, but now human weapons are at most scraping, and those weapons of mass destruction have not been used, so I don't know if they are useful.

I'm afraid that he can be resurrected if he is killed, and he still remembers what the old man said, he must use the original power to completely defeat these guys.

There are many explanations for the primordial, and in Ultraman's opinion, it is the power of the first birth, the purest power of light, but in Kamen Rider, the knight and the monster have the same origin, and this primordial power may refer to the fact that the corresponding knight power must be used to defeat it completely.

"What are you doing, persecuting humans like this, be careful of being bitten back." Zeren grabbed his hair irritably, this TM opponent was like a hanging.

"you." Zeren kicked casually to the side, and a broken spike flew out.

"What's that?"

Zeren immediately went over and picked up the spike, which looked like it was bone, but his fingers crushed the spike with a little force, it was too brittle.

"There's a weirdo vibe, but not much, has it been a long time?" Zeren has the power of the ego, and he can feel a strange aura from it.

"Over there? Ha, this thing still has such a function. "