Yokosuka base, core area.

Amelika and the officers of the Self-Defense Forces gathered in the war room, the uniforms and epaulettes of the two countries flickered in the light, blond and blue eyes, black hair and black pupils.

On the whole, the most officers in the Yokosuka base are the Amelika officers. After all, even the island country's own aircraft are not allowed to pass through the air defense zone of the Yokosuka base without permission. This is not an isolated island, but the land next to Tokyo Bay. , It is not an exaggeration to call this overseas enclave of Amelika.

"Damn, how could there be a problem with Kamhara Feixiang's caregiver?"

"How did the islanders choose to transform people? Fortunately, they didn't defect by the side of big men."

"The other party has already rushed into the D-4 area, the D-5 area is ready, and the D-6 area's protective door has been closed. Once the D-5 area is breached, the aisle will directly release the lethal gas."

Kamhara Feixiang was in a coma for a long time, and spent cutting-edge medical resources to nothing. The problem is that after the emergence of the Akatsuki organization, the supernatural situation has become increasingly serious, and the power of the demon sword cannot be left vacant all the time. Come.

Instead of trying to do direct experiments on Shenyuan Feixiang or Yaodao, I tried to analyze the Yaodao without stimulating the Yaodao. Shenyuan Feixiang could be unconscious, but the Yaodao must have a new owner.

There is still too much useful information on the Yaodao, and the information on the Netherland has not been sorted out. Without the users of the Yaodao, the government is equivalent to having an arm cut off when performing the task.

In the Yokosuka base, Kamhara Feixiang still enjoys the top-level treatment plan, and is surrounded by absolutely loyal protection. The number of the precious first batch of reformers is not many. In this case, a large number of manpower protection was drawn.

The first batch of reformers regularly receive mental health services to prevent them from having weird distortions in their self-perceptions.

But the problem appeared in the first batch of reformers in charge of the guards, who were obviously absolutely reliable candidates who had already been screened, but how could a bad mutation happen to those who would never go wrong.

"The defector is San Shangzhang, an assistant officer of the Self-Defense Forces, and his family has been serving in the government since the reform period..."

A simple and straightforward resume can't pick out any faults, and he is a person who can be absolutely assured in any country.

As long as the brain circuit is normal, no one will kill colleagues and **** the demon sword in the strictly blocked base. Isn't this self-destructing future?

But if it is placed on the islanders, it seems to be understandable.

"As expected of an islander." Amelika's officer stationed on the island nodded. From the first day he set foot on the island, he was shocked by the strange things that appeared in the news from time to time, "Can you do something like this? Things, understandable, understandable.”

In the eyes of almost all Westerners, there is actually no difference between people from several countries in the East. Oh, aren't they all Chinese?

With their natural prejudice, they consciously or unconsciously label this side of the world with a strange label in their hearts.

"I knew that the demon sword could be recognized so easily, how could it be so troublesome to find a new owner?"

"Yes."

"Don't worry, he can't escape."

The experts who are experimenting in the base do not yet know what happened, but in each modular area, the thick protective doors have been locked, and the network surrounding the defectors is gradually shrinking.

………………

"Ho, ho, ho."

Pulling out the dagger, the blind man stood against the corner of the wall, and immediately jumped to the back, his movements were nimble and vigorous, not like he was in his sixties or seventies.

Gray hair was scattered in front of him, and two useless eyes looked ahead.

"what!"

The defectors covered their necks, and the white throat bones grew upward, trying to create artificial 'vessels' to seal the wounds.

But the blood flowed so fast, and the dagger was extremely accurate, aiming at the fatal trachea, which sealed the blood, but could not produce the oxygen needed for life.

The idea of ​​the soldier who was beheaded was right. In the case of holding a firearm, human beings can actually fight against the transformed person. The blind man just made an attack when the distance between the two sides was extremely close by surprise.

"How...how...can I die...here."

The defector's eyes widened, and he stared at the blind man who stood up against the wall. The blind man shook the blood on the dagger, and his eyelids kept shaking.

He was destined to be the man who saved the world and should not have died in the base.

Heaven's arrogant like him should not die in useless things for the benefit of the upper class like other companions. Since the right to life is the most basic and most important right of human birth, why should it be held in the hands of others.

He finally got the magic sword, and finally got the recognition of the magic sword, this should not be his ending!

Moreover, he died at the hands of an old blind man, a humble experimental animal.

He can even stop bullets, how can he not stop the small dagger.

It shouldn't, it shouldn't!

"Animal... beast..."

The defector spit out the last words, and the world in front of him was completely plunged into darkness.

Hearing the sound of blood gushing out, and then hearing the heart that completely stopped beating, the blind man probed the road with his toes and moved to the body of the defector.

"Even if you are an old blind man, you can't ignore it carelessly. Please learn this lesson in your next life."

The blind man couldn't see the wound he caused, nor the body of the defector, but his palm stretched out to the side where the defector was holding the knife like a guide.

grip!

Even after death, the defector still held the hilt tightly, as if completely connected to the demon sword.

"cut."

Using a dagger to cut the defector's fingers, the old blind man took hold of the hilt of the demon sword.

Just as soon as he got started, the blind man realized the specialness of this hilt.

completely……

It is a knife handle that the apprentice who has just started to grind casually, and in ancient times, it would not be suitable for Shi Qing to use.

The rough hilt is terrifyingly thick.

[A seat head? 】

Zatou refers to the blind people who play the pipa, zheng, sanxian, or rap, massage, and acupuncture, and later became a surname.

Listening to the voice from the demon sword, the blind man was not surprised: "Are you a sword?"

[I am the sword. 】

【You learn swords? 】

"Learn a little bit."

[Since you have learned swords~www.wuxiamtl.com~, then you will become the master of this cursed sword. I think your swordsmanship is very good, and you can be considered a powerful person, but those who are good at swordsmanship will surely die by swordsmanship. 】

The blind man smiled: "From birth to now, there is only one cheap life left, how to die, not to die?"

【very good. 】 Yaodao revealed an interested tone.

It seems that he is surprised by something that is logical, and it seems that he has found something interesting.

[Then now, tell me your name, human. 】

"My last name..."

"Seat head."

"name……"

"One knife."

The blind man shook the hilt of the sword, and the invisible sword qi burst out from the hilt.

"A knife to the head."

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