The washing machine drum on the balcony is constantly flipping.

Takasugihara walked back to his room with this can of matcha soda of unknown origin.

After putting down the drinks at the computer desk, he turned on the computer.

When the computer started, he slid to the refrigerator and divided a pineapple bag into two, half left in the refrigerator and half stuffed into his mouth.

Back in the room, I picked up the soda and carefully observed the packaging of the can.

Only after he made sure that the packaging was intact and there was no gap that allowed people to put things like computer accessories in, he felt at ease to open the buckle and took a sip.

Matcha soda brought the bread into his stomach and he began to look at the computer screen.

The alarm clock on the computer desk is pressed on the eight-meter scale and walks slowly.

The Japanese N1 test that Nozawa Kazuhiro signed up for him will be next weekend. Now there are five or six days left before the test. He has to consolidate his preparation knowledge and strive to pass the test even in a low-energy state.

After watching for half an hour, Takasugihara's eyes drooped in a daze.

The burden on the body caused by the amount of exercise today is still there, and the sleepiness that I had not eliminated just now gradually surged up.

Knowledge lingers outside the brain.

He frowned his eyebrows with his right hand, and he got up and lay back on the bed, took a Japanese book under his head, and fell asleep quietly.

After a moment, he escaped from his body in his soul state, sat in front of the computer, and began to review.

In his soul state, he restored his learning ability and memory ability during his lifetime, and the words in front of the computer screen instantly changed from complex to simple.

Japanese vocabulary and sentence structures are easy to learn, but after reviewing for ten minutes, Takasugihara felt that it was still a little inefficient.

Looking at the computer screen and pondered for a moment, he had a bold idea that he had never tried before.

Standing up, he knocked his head against the computer screen. The moment he reached the screen, he passed directly through it, and he saw the intertwined electronic parts inside the screen.

He stretched his head out boredly, and Takasugihara continued to sit back on the chair to review.

The miracle that directly puts knowledge into your brain in your imagination did not happen...

He shook his head with some regret.

Quiet, it is the Cambridge in this small room.

Review Japanese for two hours, and review next week's courses and school exams for three hours.

Time passes slowly with the rotation of the hour hand.

The energy consumption for review is not much. When the time comes to 1:00 a.m., Takasugihara's spiritual energy is still two-thirds left.

Every night when searching for energy comes, he floats out of the rental house with his feet off the ground.

Since there was no target for the time being, the gangster trio could not be found, so he searched the streets near his home.

Tonight's night was very dark, and dark clouds covered the moon on the night.

The streets in the city are very quiet, with only light yellow street lights on weakly, and a black kitten licking his hair in the aperture of the street lights sprinkled on the ground.

Like a gentleman.

Takasugihara was a little surprised. The harvest tonight was too abundant. He collected 26 energy particles in just one hour, which was more than two or three times that of the past.

Looking around the street for a week, he sat relaxed on a wooden chair.

Looking at the cat licking the hair next to him, Takasugihara's expression was dull for a moment, slowly drifting into the air, facing the cat directly under the street lamp, slightly realizing the energy of the whole body.

A large-font figure appeared under the cat, and the cat ran away with fur.

The cat was screaming in the night, and Takasugi Materia Medica smiled interestingly, followed the cat's escape route and floated to a cypress branch in a park.

The cat hid on the treetops, with his shiny eyes looking around carefully. He sat quietly beside the cat, and his hands were energetic, and he gently touched the cat's back.

"It's just a joke, don't be angry..." he comforted.

As soon as his hand touched the cat's back, the cat suddenly pounced back, and the whole cat pounced in the air, shaped like a lonely wolf at night.

The next moment, it plopped into the lake behind the tree.

Takasugihara looked at the scene slowly.

The cat swam ashore from the lake, staring straight at Takasugihara.

Takasugihara left with a sorry look.

There was still a little bit of soul energy left, so he decided to use it all before going home.

Floating to the top of a residential building, he looked at the floor more than fifty meters high under his feet and jumped out with a bang.

Energy materialization.

Huh huh huh ~

The night wind blew across his body, and he fell vertically towards the ground in a free fall posture.

Just as his body was about to touch the height of two or three meters on the ground, he ended his energy realization.

The body instantly became light and fluttered to the ground like a leaf.

This is a vertical roller coaster in the night of urban residential buildings.

Takasugihara shuffled his hair with satisfaction and walked home.

Late night city, someone's private paradise.

"Clangwu..."

"Clangwu..."

Suddenly, a few sounds of iron chains pulling objects came from the darkness of the city in the distance. In the extremely quiet night, the sound was very clear, surrounding the skyscrapers and streets.

It seems that there are workers carrying iron chains in the city, and it is like someone is shaking drums and waving iron chains. The sound of iron chains colliding together is ethereal and long.

It is erratic, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Takasugihara looked at the street where the sound came. Both sides of the street were residential buildings from the 1990s, and the iron windows between the dilapidated tiles and bricks were still covered with rust.

The voice came from behind the two residential buildings at the end of his sight.

Takasugihara swallowed with creepyness.

Faced with such strange and unknown scenes, people always have hormones on their glands and develop the desire to explore and understand.

Takasugihara was no exception, so he chose to turn his head and walk home quickly.

Halfway through his way, a trace of enlightenment flashed through his eyes.

He is in a soul state now, and even if someone is really doing something terrifying there, he has no reason to be afraid.

Because humans cannot see him now.

Takasugihara recovered and slowly turned around.

The soul has no energy anymore, and he can't float his feet and tiptoed over like a normal person.

Takasugihara's usual nocturnal range is a circle that expands outward with the center of one's own home, and the circle covers a small range.

At this moment, he stood at the edge of his usual range of activities, looking at the residential building in the distance with some thoughts.

"Clang Hu..."

The sound was clearer, the sound of iron chains tied to something, giving him a gloomy and empty feeling.

After a while of silence, he still took steps and slowly walked out of the circle.

He had never been here before, and the surrounding environment was very unfamiliar. Along the way, the energy fell a few of them on the ground like pearls.

He picked up another 15 capsules at a distance of two kilometers.

The clouds were covered with dark clouds, and there was no moonlight at night. The strange old-style building, Takasugihara looked at the airy building beside her and could instinctively tremble.

After walking for two or three kilometers, he hurriedly hid in the corner of the residential building beside him.

The sound came from the front of the building where he was leaning against.

Takasugihara slowly held the wall, moved her footsteps over, and slowly poked her head out to the corner.

In the open space after the turn, a row of dark green trees remained silent, with dark clouds and night sky covering the top.

A woman in red clothes was hung in the air with a blue face and a thick copper chain hanging on her neck. The chain directly squeezed her neck to the size of a fist. The blood fell along the chain to the ground, and the blood in the neck was filled with blood. The face that was twisted to the extreme was glaring at two large convex eyes.

Takasugihara's pupils slowly tightened, and his hands and feet became cold.

The iron chain hanging the entire body of a woman in red was not hanging on a tree or somewhere. The end of the iron chain was directly hung in the air. He couldn't see what was supporting the entire thick chain and the woman hanging in the air.

Countless negative entropy energy emitted white light, like white beads glowing light, slowly floating out of the residential building and gradually gathered onto the female corpse.

As more and more negative entropy energy gathered into the corpse of a woman in red, small snakes slowly raised under her skin. The motionless person twisted, and his hands on both sides of his body turned over his shoulders at an incredible angle, directly catching the chains on the top of his head.

Her hand suddenly pulled the chain upwards, and her entire neck was torn a little deeper by the chains, and her whole body trembled.

At the intersection of the crushed neck and the iron chain, the minced meat kept squeezed out of the iron chain's buckle, and blood splashed.

But she didn't scream at all, and just repeated this action quietly, as if she wanted to tear off her head and break free from the chain.

Takasugihara's eyes were full of fear. After a while, when he saw the numbers on the head of the woman in red, he fell into extreme cold.
To be continued...