Hoku, Tokyo.

Somewhere in a quiet yard.

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A man in a kimono suddenly leaned back and fell to the ground.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if a bullet was right in front of him, and it hit his head through the connection of spiritual power.

There was also a little swelling and pain in the temple.

He didn't understand how the bullet hit the living zombie.

Obviously, in front of the two, there were two corpses as shields to block the bullets, why could they hit me?

Speaking of which, what is that guy

It's too much to use a gun in the cabin anyway

Stand up slowly.

He rubbed his temples and suddenly realized a problem.

The spirit-destroying master who used a pistol was clearly standing in front of him.

Why would the bullets shot from his muzzle hit the temples on the side?

I can't figure it out.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Since I have failed, there is no need for me to stay here.

He cleaned up the altar on the table.

Just about to leave through the back door.

Dongdongdongdongdong

A knock on the small door suddenly came.

The man was shocked and a little overwhelmed.

Taking advantage of this gap, all kinds of strange monsters entered one after another, surrounding the man.

Above the fence of the yard.

Masato Kotoi, who was riding on a huge fox, smiled.

"In the way that guy describes it, I should say, open the door and check the water meter, right?"

Ten thousand meters above the Pacific Ocean.

On flight nh7024 from Tokyo Haneda International Airport to Honolulu International Airport in Hawaii.

The temples on both sides of the zombies at the source were hit, and the bullet exploded a small hole in the head.

And that core technique was also destroyed at the same time.

Almost at the same time, all the movements of the corpse stopped.

It's like a puppet show that suddenly paused.

Soon, the bodies that had lost their support fell down one after another, and there was no movement.

The last one to fall was the zombie body.

Flight attendant Nomi Sahashi was stunned.

Especially the last scene just now.

No matter what, she could not imagine how Qiao Qiao allowed the bullet to pass through the barrier formed by the corpse and put it into the head of the living corpse.

"Um"

Qiao Qiao helped put the body back on the original seat. He heard the same question from Asano Ariko, and he said.

"This is very simple, because the bullet is shot from the side."

He gestured for a moment.

"Although ordinary bullets move in a straight line according to inertia, if they are subjected to external forces during the movement, the movement state will change. This is a physics knowledge that can be learned in junior high school."

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The two flight attendants and Asano Ariko were a little confused.

"So, after I shot the bullet out, I relied on my spiritual power to change its direction, so that I could hit the opponent's magic core."

Qiao Qiao explained.

"Of course, because the pistol's bullets are relatively slow, I can do this at such a distance. I was worried that the enemy bullets in the fortifications could not be hit, so I conducted corresponding training. Today is the first time I used this technique."

Asano Ariko finished listening.

He showed a sudden enlightenment.

"So that's it. I didn't expect that spiritual power can be used in this way. I have never thought about it before."

Take out your own notebook and remember it quickly.

And on the other side.

Rely on spiritual power to change the direction of bullet movement

Have also specially trained

Today is the first time using this technique

Sahashi Nimi was stunned when she heard this.

Is this really the spiritualist working, not the shooting scene of a superpower movie?

She doesn't understand anymore.

When the flight landed, it was already the morning of the next day.

The rising sun gradually rose from the sea level, and a golden color fell on the entire beach.

Passengers on the flight who didn't know what was going on were released after being inspected.

As for Qiaoqiao and Asano Ariko, they stayed at the airport.

After communicating with the Imperial Spiritual Teachers Association and filling out several forms, the two were allowed to be released.

At this time, the sun had completely risen.

"There was no rest on the plane"

Asano Ariko stretched out and looked very sleepy.

To be honest, she didn't even expect that her trip to Hawaii with Qiaoqiao would start with a corpse attack flight.

"Let's go to the hotel to check in first, well, get your luggage for me."

Qiao Qiao looked at his notebook, which recorded the basic arrangements of this trip, including daily hotels, some important attractions, etc.

Of course, Qiao Qiao has already prepared the items that require tickets and appointments online in advance, but it is reimbursed by the Kyoto Spiritual Extermination Association.

"Uh-huh."

Asano Ariko nodded vigorously.

The two took a taxi at the airport and soon arrived at the hotel they had booked before Qiaoqiao.

This is a seaside hotel with a unique feature of suites that can see the sea and the beach, as well as a supporting swimming pool, which can be said to be quite good.

Of course, the corresponding price is very expensive.

Walking into the hotel, Qiao Qiao soon saw the boss watching TV behind the counter.

He looked like an Oriental, about forty years old.

"Hello, do you have a reservation? Sakura, I said don't treat Tom like that"

The boss had just greeted Qiao Qiao, and in a blink of an eye he said to the little girl who was playing in the hall holding a cat.

He used English in the first half, and in the second half, he used Chinese language, which made Qiao Qiao feel very familiar.

"You are Chinese"

Qiao Qiao asked in Chinese.

"Yes, right?"

The boss was quite surprised.

After a brief exchange, Qiao Qiao learned that the boss's name was Cheng Yiwei, from Sichuan, and his wife was from Hawaii and Chinese. The two opened this hotel here together and lived a quiet and beautiful life.

"At the beginning, I thought you were from the country when I heard you two communicate in peace."

The boss fluently switches in Muji, Chinese and English.

"Well, if you make an appointment at a23."
To be continued...