My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Outside the Halo Building, Zhang Shiyan, the monster who had personally sent Xun Xi and others in, suddenly stood up, and the fleshy flowers on his head bloomed one after another.

"You came out? My countryman."

"...Well, it's me."

At the entrance of the building, I saw Qi Dongqiang staring at Zhang Shiyan stiffly, while the meat flower above his head spoke fluently: "I have already communicated with them. When I came, they all told me. As long as we give In a little while, they will disarm and come down~!"

"Really?"

Zhang Shiyan's body was still like a corpse, but the fleshy flower on her head trembled very frequently: "That's great! Well done, compatriot!"

At the same time, the other monsters also laughed.

Obviously they are a group of monsters, but the voices they make are beautiful and clear. If you don't look at the picture, you will think that they are a group of handsome guys and beautiful girls.

"This is one small step for you, but one giant leap for us. Although they will join us in the end even if they don't care about anything, it's better to do it as soon as possible. After all, the sooner we can cultivate the Nascent Soul, the faster we will be able to. Ascend, reach the legendary earth, and be ranked in the fairy class from then on."

"Ah yes yes yes."

Qi Dongqiang nodded in agreement, and on him, a bug was transmitting the words of the monsters back to the Halo Building intact.

"Yuan Ying? What is that?"

"Is it the baby outside?"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, while Xun Xi bared his teeth wordlessly. It was his idea to let Qi Dongqiang go back undercover. After all, Qi Dongqiang's conditions are too special. He clearly has fleshy flowers and is regarded as a compatriot by monsters, but he retains his own will, which is really suitable for undercover.

Of course, Qi Dongqiang originally disagreed.

However, after the witch handed him the doll she made, and Xun Xi trimmed his hair with a guillotine, he finally agreed happily.

"There is Dong Qiang undercover outside."

"At least we can grasp the dynamics of those monsters outside."

After that, Xun Xi and the three asked Zhang Haoyong to stay where they were. After monitoring the gate, they rushed down the stairs to the top floor of the building.

And so far, the three have not encountered even a single crisis.

The only troublesome granulation, but also easily resolved by Hua Jingqi's ability, completely unable to see the horror of this country.

Until they see the situation inside the building.

As an official institution, Jingweiji is not a small department with only a few people. Behind each commissioner, there is a huge logistics team as support. And these people are the majority of the members of the Jingwei Division. In the Halo Building, there are at least thousands of people in such positions.

But in this country.

Almost all of these thousands of people have fallen. Xun Xi and the others went all the way up, and everyone they saw along the way had a fleshy flower growing on their head.

"Did my compatriots come to pick me up?"

"Stop talking in my ear! I promise, I promise to evolve!"

"You can't control me...!"

Along the way, the three saw a large number of ordinary staff. They have not completely died, but they are also suffering from the torture of the fleshy flowers on their heads.

Some people completely collapse.

Some people are still struggling.

Some people choose to quit.

"Bastard..." Seeing this scene, Hua Jing resented gritted her teeth, and then summoned the dial again, intending to reverse the time to save them.

However, it didn't take long for him to stop.

"how is this possible...."

I saw Hua Jing complained that the hair on the front of his forehead was unsightly lifted, and there, the granulation that had been eliminated by him actually grew back.

"Spiritual invasion... I didn't kill?"

"Why are there granulation?"

Seeing this, Xun Xi also frowned and thought for a while, then said, "...This may be a reward."

"What?" Hua was startled and complained.

"Although for us, this granulation is naturally a punishment, no one likes to become a monster like that. But for those monsters, this granulation is a reward, and it is a reward that cannot be met." Xun Xi explained: " Forget it, the third rule of the kingdom."

[Rule 3: This world respects sacrifice, and sacrifice will be appreciated. 】

"Use your precious supernatural power on ordinary people." Xun Xi took a deep breath: "There is no doubt that you are sacrificing yourself to save ordinary people."

"Grain is your reward."

Xun Xi felt that she had figured out the rules a bit.

"Kill, evolve."

"Sacrifice, perfect."

"The first three rules of this country may correspond to the three conditions for obtaining granulation: you can't kill, so there will be granulation. If you pursue evolution, if you take the initiative to find those monsters to surrender, you will also have granulation. Advocate sacrifice, so actively sacrifice yourself. There will be granulation."

"As for the last one, desire perfection."

"Perfection will bring ascension, which may refer to the consequences of the granulation of all people in this country flowering and fruiting, after the puzzle is perfect."

---- Soaring.

Xun Xi's explanation made Hua Jingzheng fall into silence. After a long time, he spoke again: "...So the other party does not allow us to help other people."

"Can't help, can't kill."

"Either one will get burned."

"There is one more terrible." The witch said a more serious possibility: "If the rescue will also grow granulation, then the state of the halo building at this time... I am afraid it will not be very good. After all, when others meet In a dangerous situation, there are only two options: rescue and killing."

And in the Halo Building, there is one person who best fits the definition of "sacrifice".

Non-staff commissioner, Qing Si.

"...must go up asap!"

Hua Jingran took a deep breath, turned the dial again, reached out and wiped off the granulation on her head, and then rushed towards the top floor at a faster speed.

............

Meanwhile, outside Nightmare City.

Instead of entering the giant baby's body, both the wanderer and the true vision who took a different path came here, and their eyes fell on the endless road.

"Can you see it?"

The rover pointed to the front, and True Sight took off his sunglasses, revealing the surging eyes: "...I see, there is really a connection point!"

"Just get through it."

"We can leave this nightmare world and go to the real Love Without Borders Lunatic Asylum!"

"...let's go."

Rover and True Sight glanced at each other without much hesitation. One of the two locked the position, and the other was in charge of the shuttle, and slammed into the connection point directly. In the eyes of outsiders, they just took a step towards the empty road, but disappeared into the air the next second.

"This is....!?"

The two only felt as if they were sitting on a supersonic plane, with white clouds, ground, mountains and rivers, everything was left behind by them.

Immediately after—

"Crack!"

With a cracking explosion, the two suddenly stood up, and then each fell into a sofa rocking chair, rocking continuously along the chair.

"...?" The two stared blankly at the ceiling in front of them.

This is where?

Nightmare world?

No... True Sight slowed down at first, and quickly recognized it after looking around: "This is... a clinic. And it's a small private clinic."

I saw the two of them sitting on a sofa chair, and in front of them was a desk with a lot of book pages and materials on it, and from their point of view, their position was just right to see Going to the center of the desk, I saw a corpse sitting in the center.

...... Corpses! ?

True Sight and Wanderer stood up from the rocking chairs almost at the same time, and only then did they see the appearance of the corpse in front of the desk, which was actually a skinny old man.

He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

His face was blue and black, and the corpse was covered with corpses, and he looked as if he had been dead for a long time. But the expression is vivid, the skin is loose, and it seems that he has just died.

In front of the old man, there was a piece of paper. Bayi Chinese Website

On the paper are unfinished notes.

In the first line of the opening chapter, there are a few words whose strokes almost tear the paper.

【Earth! Earth! 】

【Does it really exist? 】

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.