Black, bottomless black.

Gong Yu Qingchen felt that he was falling, and a thick and sticky black struck him.

He wanted to struggle, but his body was in mid-air. The more he struggled, the faster he fell.

He looked up blankly, and shadows of white coats appeared in the dark sky. They seemed to be very close to him, and they seemed to be very far away from him.

His body seemed to have become a child, thin and pale.

He stretched out his hand, hoping that someone would hold him, but everyone turned a blind eye to his stretched hand.

Until the hand is completely submerged in the darkness.

He felt himself falling into a thick liquid, and the rich black turned red, and the deep red liquid like plasma dyed his entire pupils red.

Suddenly, he felt himself falling to the ground, and the bright red liquid turned into the full moon in the sky.

The bloody light spread a layer of red to all objects within the field of vision.

Gong Yu Qingchen stood up blankly and looked at the huge villa in front of him.

He felt very confused, his brain was empty, as if there was something very important, but his memory seemed to be limited and he could not remember it.

He tentatively pushed open the iron door in front of him and entered the courtyard without taking a step.

There are many flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, and there is also a large open space, but now these things are dyed with a layer of red.

He pushed open the door of the villa and entered the house, and two huge black shadows looked at him coldly.

They looked strange in shape, just like the most terrifying devil in various monster legends. Their eyes were glowing red and they held cold guns in their hands.

It was obviously such a disharmonious combination, but he didn't feel anything unusual.

The two devils did not scare him. He looked back and saw two people tied up.

They were jammed and looked at him with tears in their faces.

He felt something pressed on his chest and was breathless.

He walked over to help them untie the rope, but two bullets ruthlessly attacked them, dark blood gushing out in front of him.

At that moment, his brain whistled.

All the scenes around him were broken like a mirror, leaving him standing in nothingness.

Gong Yuqingchen sat up from the sofa in cold sweat.

His face was extremely pale, his lips were even less bloody. Cold sweat kept falling from his forehead and dripping on his clothes, staining his sweat.

He curled up, reached out to cover his face, and grabbed the hair on his forehead.

How long has it been, and how long has it been since he had such a dream?

The nightmare he thought he had escaped came up again, even more intense and uncontrollable than before.

He coughed twice, and bursts of pain like needles came from his brain. He held his head and groped on the sofa with his hand.

The medicine bottle was quickly found. He opened the bottle with one hand and poured out two painkillers to swallow it.

It was not until the pain relieved that the pain felt much less.

He looked at the calendar on the wall, which was the date July 17.

"So it's today, no wonder..."

This day was the day when the two people who raised him died.

Even though he ignored time because of his busyness, his spirit still remembered.

Just over ten years ago today, in the villa in my dream, they died in front of him in such a posture.

The reason for their death was simply the punishment for his disobedience.

He bit his lower lip hard, and he didn't notice the bleeding from the bite.

His fists were only clenched, and his veins suddenly rose.

"Gin, bit......"

He chanted these two names hard, as if only in this way could he control himself and not do anything terrible.

It's almost, soon, he has found Bit, and it's his death soon...

......

In the tavern, Fengyuan Kiyoshi, who was reading the information, looked up and looked up.

He felt a sudden heavy heart in his heart, as if he was suppressing something.

Over the years, he often felt this way.

At first he thought something was wrong with his body, but no matter how he checked, he had no problems with his body.

Fortunately, this situation does not occur very frequently and does not affect his daily life. He can only try to ignore this feeling.

His eyes looked at one direction without focal length, as if he saw Gong Yu Qingchen on the other side from the air.

The black cat at hand meowed and awakened his god.

He touched the cat and continued to look down at the information in his hand.

...

...

The sky was dark, and thick dark clouds covered the entire sky. From time to time, lightning flashed through it, and then a muffled thunder broke out.

Shangchuan Shun walked home with an umbrella. Although it had not rained yet, he had already opened the umbrella in advance.

He slowly looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were too thick and pouring rain was brewing.

In order not to be wet by the rapid heavy rain, he took precautions in advance.

His preparation was obviously very necessary. Before he could take a few steps, he could directly pour a cool rain that made people fall without warning, and pour a chicken with no preparation around him.

"Hakawa, wait for me!"

A voice came from behind, and Kamikawa stopped and looked back. Kuaito ran over with the heavy rain and stepped on the water splash, flashing flexibly into the gap in his umbrella.

"Huh, I'm finally saved."

Kuaido wiped the water from his face, and in just a moment, his hair was completely wet.

Shangchuan Shun's umbrella was very big, enough to cover two people. Although the umbrella could not block the splashing water, at least there was something to shelter from the rain on the way.

"What's going on with this ghost weather? The sun was shining brightly half an hour ago, but suddenly it turned into cloudy next time..."

Shangchuan Shun put the umbrella upright with the umbrella stand as the center, with two people under the umbrella one and one half of the space.

"Who knows, maybe a typhoon is coming..."

There are already many typhoons along the coast, not to mention the island country of Japan.

"How is that possible? The Meteorological Bureau has not issued a typhoon warning at all!"

A typhoon cannot form instantly. He has a process, which must have been detected by the Meteorological Bureau.

"If it's not a typhoon, then someone is going through the tribulation."

"Crossing the tribulation?" Kuaido looked confused.

Shangchuan Shun said seriously: "In our country, there is a tradition that after practicing to a certain level, you can ascend and become a god after experiencing the thunder tribulation."

Kaito looked at him expressionlessly, and his expression was like saying, "You pull, you keep pulling, and if you believe it, you will have a ghost."

"I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe it?"

"hehe....."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Shangkawa Shun stopped teasing him and continued to walk forward with an umbrella.
Chapter completed!