My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

The Kingdom of Giant Babies, the rooftop of the Halo Building.

"Damn!"

Zhou Zhiyuan, who had completely transformed himself into Xun Xi's appearance, held a lantern in his hand, possessed all the abilities of the lantern ghost and shadow, plus infinite splitting and the blessing of the rules of the giant baby kingdom, should have been invincible. But now he was in a state of unspeakable anxiety.

"Why can't it be used?"

The ceremony would not start anyway. And he has already launched the flesh flower monsters in the whole country, and his compatriots are going to search for suspicious people.

But still not found.

Everyone has fleshy flowers on their heads.

No matter how you look at it, the conditions for the opening ceremony should be met. But the reality that the ceremony could not be opened was in front of us, and there was no way to deny it.

more importantly-----

"My dean authority...disappeared!?"

About five minutes ago, Zhou Zhiyuan suddenly discovered that he was no longer recognized by the hospital as the "acting director" of patient No. 1. And this authority seems to have been transferred to another person. But Zhou Zhiyuan, who knew the dean's inheritance conditions, couldn't understand this kind of thing.

Because it is impossible.

"I am dead, the former dean is dead, and the conditions for voluntary transfer are not established. And the transfer notice is still stored in my office."

"Who deprived me of the dean?"

Zhou Zhiyuan quickly recalled the supernatural ability to do this.

"Tu Su...?"

Of course, a name that made him taboo popped up: "...If it's that guy, it's understandable. After all, she can summon the dead. I summoned it, and I can indeed **** permission."

The family knows their own affairs.

Zhou Zhiyuan knew very well that he was no longer the same as the old dean. In his opinion, he was probably crazy.

What an irony.

Created the Great Love Without Borders Lunatic Asylum, and treated himself, who did not know how many lunatics, and finally became a lunatic, and he was still the biggest lunatic.

Because of this, Zhou Zhiyuan knew very well that when he was the old dean, he would never allow him to do anything wrong now. He will even regard him as his own sin, and he will erase himself with his own hands. Thinking of this, unease in Zhou Zhiyuan's heart continued to spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

And soon, this unease became a reality.

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

"It's ironic."

On the transfer notice, the old man simply signed his name neatly, while Xun Xi wrote his name on the other side of the notice.

"Remember what I said at the time."

"Even if I die, I won't give you the position of the dean."

"In the end, I never thought that now that people are really dead, they will give you the position of dean. It's a **** of a joke in retrospect."

Having said that, the old man sighed deeply again.

The Soul Bell can only be used once per person. In other words, this is the last time the old man appeared, and this time he disappeared. The old man did not show any fear of death, he just turned his head to look at Xun Xi, his lips moved slightly, and the voice sounded in Xun Xi's ear:

"A piece of advice for you."

"Although that diary can be relied on in matters of life and death, other than life and death, don't easily believe any information it gives."

"..." Xun Xi nodded silently.

From Bad Xunxi's message, he already understood that he in the future diary is strictly speaking Bad Xunxi.

It's just a bad Xun Xi who is immature and has lost her memory.

However, with the passage of time, the "Bad Xunxi" in the future diary has gradually shown the trend of recovering his memory, which is more and more different from him.

So here comes the question.

Could this be another foreshadowing left by the bad Xun Xi?

You must know that Bad Xunxi has traveled for so long, it is impossible to only have something to do with the Earth Church. Nine times out of ten, he's got a lot of other troubles. As for him in the future diary, it is very likely that he will subtly involve Xun Xi in those troubles, thereby causing even greater turmoil.

(That guy is not my brother!)

Xun Xi felt that he could no longer use bad Xun Xi to call each other, and when he thought that the mastermind behind the scenes was his former self, Xun Xi felt a little panicked.

Even the same person can have completely different personalities.

This is simply normal in the psychic circle. Not to mention others, the old man in front of him and Zhou Zhiyuan outside are a very typical example.

Bad Xun Xi might really be a badass.

But he is a normal person!

(I've decided, I'll call him Gouhuo in the future.)

Thinking of this, Xun Xi made a decision in her heart. On the other side, the figure of the old man was so illusory that he was almost invisible, and his back, which was originally straight, was finally hunched down. It's like an old man who was once dissatisfied with the old, finally admitting that he is no longer young.

"There is no guarantee for the evening..."

The old man's expression was a little melancholy: "Maybe this is the ending that he prepared for me after winning the diary from the desperate writer."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the old man was completely shattered.

The old man also had a glorious time, and even won the game against the desperate writer, but in the end he still walked into the fate that the desperate writer wrote for him.

What about yourself?

Will the ending be the same as the old man?

"I do not believe!"

Xun Xi raised his head abruptly, the dean's transfer notice burned out of thin air in his hand, and instantly turned into a flurry of ash in the firelight, and with the disappearance of the transfer notice, Xun Xi clearly felt that some kind of huge supernatural power was coming from him. It rushed towards him from all directions, filling his body.

At this moment.

With Xun Xi as the center, his supernatural power is quickly compatible with the nightmare world, the entire nightmare world is an extension of his hands, and it is his country!

"What destiny, isn't it that there is a terrifying supernatural being that can't be climbed up against people?"

To put it bluntly, the writer of despair relies on his ability to predict the future to constantly engage in conspiracy and calculations, so that people will walk on the path designed by him.

Is this fate?

Stop being funny.

This is so bullying.

Besides...a terrifying supernatural that can't be climbed high?

"If you don't try, how do you know that you really can't climb high?" Xun Xi said to herself in her heart. Murder games, after all, make it seem like no one is there.

next second.

The "Halo Building of the Past" opened up by Hua Jingzheng, the "Giant Baby Country" and "The Country of Lanterns and Ghosts" where the real Halo Building is located, and even the Nightmare City that has merged with reality. Everywhere, we saw the paper rain falling from the sky.

Nightmare City, Ward No. 2 "Crimson Factory".

A middle-aged man in a hospital gown raised his hand and took a piece of paper that fell from the window, his eyes filled with indescribable shock.

He knew he was a very sick lunatic.

But he felt his condition might have gotten worse.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to see such a sight?

"What a joke."

The man swallowed subconsciously. In his mind, only one person could do such a scene, and that was the hospital director who ruled nightmares.

And not just the Crimson Factory.

Including Yuki Middle School, after finding that a large number of ordinary people gathered here, a considerable number of patients also gathered, wanting to feast on it. But now, they raised their heads in unison, staring blankly at the paper book that fell from the sky and almost drowned them.

Ward No. 1, no return road.

Ward No. 4, Anle Community.

The streets and alleys of Nightmare City have undergone tremendous changes at this moment, and the reality of Mingguang City, which was eroded by Nightmare, has begun to return to normal.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand that was forcibly pulling Mingguang City, which had fallen into a nightmare, back to reality.

Including those ordinary people who fell into nightmares, are also disappearing one by one.

"This is...."

In the center of Nightmare City, Nioh, who has always maintained a supernatural spirit, also opened his eyes at this moment, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a falling paper book in his hand.

The content on the paper book is short and clear.

【Time: Now】

【Location: Love Without Borders Lunatic Asylum】

[Character: Xun Xi, patient]

[Event: Massacre]

[The four elements are ready, your death is already obvious. 】

"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.