"Why do you say it seems like I've been eating?"

Kazuya Nakano smiled aside, smiling like a sweet smile.

Jiang Duan's car leaned against the road, and the five people slowly got on the bus. Nakano Shiye carefully sat in the front seat: "Mr. Jiang Duan drives slowly, I still have goldfish in my hand."

"Okay." Jiang Duan, who had white hair neatly combed neatly, nodded kindly with a smile: "The five ladies are having a fulfilling life today."

"Yes." Miku Nakano nodded and sat between Nino Nakano and Ichika Nakano.

Nakano Nino found a comfortable position on the side seat of the car, squirmed, slowly sank, and closed his eyes casually.

Kazuka Nakano supported her elbow on the windowsill, and her blue eyes quietly looked at the night view outside the window.

"Mr. Nakano is still afraid that the five ladies will not be able to integrate into the new environment in such a short time, so it seems to be redundant."

Jiang Duan slowly stepped on the clutch, his eyes always showed kindness, and drove to the road: "I must have met a good friend."

Hearing this, Nakano's closed eyelids trembled slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at the night view of the city slowly retreating outside the car window, and silently closed his eyes.

"It's normal."

When Takasugihara returned home, her body was filled with the smell of car and vomiting.

On the bus, a woman in a mink coat stood beside him and vomited a lot, spitting all the food that had been digested in her stomach on the bus. The vomiting spread made everyone in the whole car avoid it.

When he returned to the house, Takasugihara entered the bathroom as soon as possible to rinse the smell of the floor so as not to pollute the air in the house.

He couldn't smell it, but the expressions of the people passing by him could tell how disgusting it was.

Come out of the bathroom, make a cup of hot milk, and return to the room.

I remembered that the bedding sheet I had hung on the rooftop of the building had not been taken back, so I quickly took it back to the house while the night was dark.

I looked at my phone in the room for a while and opened the Neon Social Science Textbook at 10 o'clock in the evening.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, I closed the book and the milk was already cold. Without taking a sip, a ticking sound came from outside the window.

Takasugihara slowly turned his head and looked out the window. It didn't rain all day long, but now it started drizzling. The raindrops were hidden in the hazy night. After falling for a while, it stopped. The ground was not wet yet.

Back on the bed, he looked at the ceiling with his eyes. What he encountered in the amusement park today was vivid in his mind, and his eyebrows were frowning.

After a long time, I let go of my eyebrows, made up my mind, closed my eyes, and slowly exhaled my breath at the tip of my nose.

Takasugihara did not fall asleep. The spirit body hid inside the body, looked out the window with breath, and paid no attention to the surrounding environment.

From twelve o'clock to 2 o'clock in the morning, motionless, it was like an old hunter playing with his prey, but he was that prey.

There was no sound at night after the light rain, and there was a silence. Takasugihara took a deep breath, and while his eyes became firm, the spirit slowly appeared from his body.

When I walked to the window, my eyes were solemn, and I focused all my attention around the buildings. The low flat buildings and towering buildings were lifted from the ground. The glass on the building was dark and slightly reflected the luminous light.

As long as something was wrong, he immediately returned to his body.

But there was no sound in the night. The moon on the night was particularly bright. It was clearly a waning moon, but it emitted a bunch of silver moonlight, piercing through thousands of darkness, falling on the ground, turning into milky white light, and a tranquility under the afterglow.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly floated out of the house, clinging to the wall, and moving forward in the city on the previous route.

I haven't come out for a few days to find energy, but the route has become a little strange, and I am terrified of every step.

The energy of the spirit body has recovered a lot, enough to support him in a short flight and float in the air, but even so, he still chose to lower his body as much as possible and move forward close to the building.

Buildings are a good way to block vision. In the state of spirits, you can pass through buildings and walls at will with a little control.

The vision of the spirit body cannot pass through the buildings. In the city, every building is a natural hide-and-seek place. As long as the corpse in red appears, he can turn around with it in this way. If he escapes in a straight line, he will be caught in less than two or three seconds.

Looking at the two or three energy dropping from time to time on the road, he stepped over and picked it up. The negative entropy energy at night turned white again, emitting a faint light.

After passing the park, I came to the main lane outside the park. There were commercial buildings rising from the ground on both sides. The lane was very spacious. In addition to the parking spaces on both sides, it was nearly twenty meters wide, and there were rain on the flat asphalt roads.

The moonlight was quiet and sprinkled on him, and the city was as safe as when the corpse in red had not appeared.

After walking on the street for a week, Takasugihara shook his sweat and turned home.

Turning around, less than three meters behind him, the female corpse in red was hanging in a low altitude, her bloody face staring straight at him, her huge body had no sound, and the stinking smell of rottenness, and the chains on her head could not make any sound.

The wide eyes were covered with blood, and blood was flowing from the corners of their eyes.
Chapter completed!