The two returned to the car and started the car. The red Marston Martin inserted into the traffic flow like a red lightning. She didn't stop the car until she reached an area she thought was safe.
There is a portable medical kit in the trunk, and the medicines in it are all available. Of course, unlike ordinary medicines, there are some more mysterious medicines in it.
The pain in my head was severe, as if it had been split open with an ax and hot boiling water poured into it. My eyes also had a strong feeling of being burned, and my vision became blurry.
Compared with this, the wound stabbed in the abdomen by a knife was not a big problem.
He opened the third floor of the medicine cabinet. There was a row of sealed containers similar to test tubes. The labels on them explained the effects of the potions inside.
After drinking the potion that increased her vitality and soothed her spirit, the wounds on her abdomen seemed to have disappeared without a trace, and the chaos and pain in her brain had also eased a lot, at least they were no longer an obstacle to her.
Araya Soren was more mysterious than she expected. She still needed to discuss with Mikael or Aozaki Yuko on how to deal with the magician.
However, when she drove to the Jialanzhidang office, she couldn't help but be stunned. The ruin-like four-story building was completely turned into ruins. From the outside, she could only see the cement walls that were burned black by the flames.
The inside of the building was also burned to the ground.
I don’t know who set fire to the Garan Hall office, and I don’t know what happened to the others.
After thinking for a while, Shiki finally returned home. To a certain extent, this apartment building can be regarded as the branch of Jialan Hall in Guanbuzi City. If others are fine, they will definitely come here to meet up.
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"Meow-"
When Dingchun saw Shi returned home, he rarely jumped down from the sofa and rubbed Shi's calves, as if he was coquettishly coquettish.
"Are you hungry?"
Shi leaned down and picked up Dingchun. Feeling the heavy weight in his arms, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. The cat was still slender and elegant when he first came home, but now it has completely turned into a lazy cat.
Fat cat.
But in a place she didn't see, Sadaharu saw Shiki's kimono stained with blood, and a glimmer of humanity flashed through the heterochromatic boy.
He simply took out a box of Haagen-Dazs from the refrigerator and placed it in front of Sadaharu. Shiki changed out of his blood-stained kimono and sat on the sofa to take a nap.
The magic potion is not a panacea, especially when it comes to the mental aspect. The evolution of the Evil Eye of Death has put a burden on her spirit. This kind of fatigue and powerlessness cannot be made up for by the magic potion. She must have a good rest to recover.
However, only the Shiki connected to the source can use the Demonic Eye of Direct Death so "unscrupulously". If you switch to an ordinary magician, just understanding death is a very high threshold. If you are really lucky and awaken the Eye of Direct Death,
Magic Eye......
No matter how you think about it, that can't be a lucky thing. Shiki can use the Demonic Eye of Direct Death almost at no cost. That's because her body is connected to the source. Ordinary magicians have the Demonic Eye of Direct Death and can only welcome...
A tragic death in every sense of the word.
It's just that Shiki didn't notice that when he used the Demonic Eye of Death again, the cold ice blue was covered with a layer of brilliant rainbow light.
[I don’t know when Mikael will come back.]
She thought to herself, leaning on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously.
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Ring ring ring——
The piercing alarm bell rang, waking Yan Tiaoba from his sleep. He reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling above his head. An inexplicable depression filled his heart.
Numbly, I sat up from the bed and did a simple wash. Through the window, I could see that the sky outside was only dim. The sun in the east had not yet fully risen. Most people in the city had not yet woken up, but I had just finished my day's work. It's about to begin.
My mother has already gotten up and is making breakfast for herself. My father is still sleeping and will probably not get up until noon. Judging from the number of empty wine bottles on the floor, he must have drank less yesterday.
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He sat at the table and ate breakfast quickly. His mother sat opposite him, as if she wanted to say something, but she said nothing. The two of them remained silent, seeming to be concentrating on eating.
After breakfast, Yan Tiaoba put on his coat and couldn't wait to walk towards the door. As long as he stayed at home, he would feel inexplicably depressed. He would rather hang out outside than return home.
At this moment, something shiny seemed to have slipped from his pocket and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
He leaned over and picked it up.
【This is...key?】
Yan Tiaoba carefully looked at the small key in his hand. Although it was shiny silver, it could be seen that it had been there for a long time. Perhaps because of frequent rubbing, the patterns on the surface of the key were worn away.
Yes, he did carry such a key with him, but this key was not at home, and he had forgotten what it was used to open. He just had to remember to carry it with him.
I have a splitting headache, and something seems to be surging out from the depths of my brain.
Yan Tiaoba's hand holding the key trembled slightly. He remembered, he remembered everything, but shouldn't he be dead? Why was he still resurrected?
Seeing his mother sitting at the dining table, he understood all this instantly, and an angry expression appeared on his face. It seemed that the magician named Araya Soren was still controlling him, his parents, and the apartment building. The other residents in the house are dying every day over and over again.
Although he didn't know why he regained his memory, it was generally a good thing, and he also saw Mikael wrapped in a huge crystal in the basement.
But at that time, I was already dead, right? It seems that only when the body and brain are completely dead can it be considered a complete death. What is this? A ghost wandering in the world?
He made a self-deprecating laugh in his heart, and finally looked at his mother, only to find that his mother's black hair had been mixed with a few strands of silver at some point, and wrinkles appeared on her face.
In his childhood memories, his mother was obviously the eldest daughter of a big family and was used to a pampered life. After she eloped with his father, although she put down her eldest daughter's airs, some of her temperament and temperament could not be changed.
But when did the beautiful mother become so haggard? When did the family stop being so beautiful and become a burden and a nightmare?
Yan Tiaoba sighed deeply in his heart. No matter what, they had no future, but he could still change the present and at least let his parents rest in peace.
"I'm leaving, mother."
He walked up to his mother, leaned down and gave her a hug, but his mother still had that numb expression, doing what she should do step by step.
Yan Tiaoba looked at his father again, and finally opened the door and walked out of the house. He wanted to find Liang Li, at least to tell her that Mikael was here.
After a long time, as the door closed, the room fell into silence again, and a line of tears slid down the mother's cheek.