Chapter 117 Fans

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 117 Fans

Tang Ze sat on the co-pilot of Porsche. The exaggerated neon lights passed through the windshield and reflected a laser-colored light on his white hair, as if it was reflected in the sewage with oil stains floating, beautiful and dreamy and covered with mud.

This is the palace of Shigehiko Tengku. Tang Ze has been here many times. When he was investigating the Shigeku family, he almost stepped on it inch by inch.

He looked up at the magnificent building and suddenly called out: "Xingchuan."

"Huh?" Seikawa, who was sitting in the driver's seat and also looking at the building outside, made a response voice, and his eyes fell on the huge sculpture of Shigehiko Tengku, without looking back.

Tang Ze had no intention of getting off the bus.

He had tried to take Xingchuan Hui into the hall for a while, but he didn't see any signs of awakening. There was no Another World Navigation APP on Xingchuan's mobile phone. Tang Ze was not sure whether this was related to Igor in this world. At present, Xingchuan Hui is just an ordinary person with a certain amount of force.

"About the cognitive world... you have come in so many times. Do you have any opinions?" Tang Ze turned his head and looked at Xingchuan Hui with a plain expression.

"It's very... a magical place?" Xingchuan Hui no longer stared at Shigehiko's exaggerated smile, and turned around and looked at Tang Ze. "Why did you suddenly ask this question? Now I want to regret it, it's too late."

On the day when Xingchuan Hui chose to stay, Tang Ze unreasonably dragged him directly into the cognitive world, and unfolded his terrifying twenty-faced faces in front of him, confirming to him again whether he really wanted to participate in such a dangerous thing, and whether he was prepared and awakened to death.

This is somewhat of a bit of a scary meaning. With Tang Ze's martial arts and graduation P, if he can let his teammate die in front of him, it would be better to commit suicide as soon as possible to avoid embarrassment. He mainly wanted to warn Hiroshi Hsung. He chose a difficult path and did not have the awareness of dying. It is best not to step in.

And Xingchuan Hiro's answer is obvious.

"Don't you feel fear? A world that can see through a person's true heart, even break the other person's fundamental desires, and erase a person from the 'soul' level..." Tang Ze raised his hands behind his head and leaned on the wide seat of Porsche. "I didn't do this, but I didn't want to do this, not that I can't. For example, I want to kill your father. Now that I walk into this door, an hour later, he may die of bleeding from all the orifices, and no one will doubt me."

Xingchuan Hui glanced at the gay and eye-catching door of the nightclub inlaid with silver and shook his head: "But you didn't do this after all, right? Maybe you were a little scared at the beginning, but now, you're getting used to it. This is the true appearance of what the organization wants from its hands? Fortunately, it didn't fall into the hands of the organization."

"There are some differences, but not far away." Tang Ze thought of Tang Zeichun's logo on the Impression Space Zone Wall, and said with no confidence, "What the organization wants to plan must be much bigger than the naive ghosts who use these powers to play house with heroes."

Xingchuan Hui laughed: "It doesn't make sense to ask me this question. After coming in here, I understand how you found me. I don't have the right to blame you, and I don't know the world. I will continue to be locked in that prison-like home. I don't know if your plans are naive, but you have indeed saved many people, right? Like me."

Especially me, Xingchuan Hui thought silently and didn't say it.

"I actually want to ask..." Tang Ze struggled for a while and spoke tentatively, "Would you like to accompany me to do an experiment that is very dangerous?"

This is the fundamental reason why Tang Ze suddenly pulled him to the nightclub door to see the scenery today.

The 1 billion robbery has already happened. I believe that in a few days, "Hirota Masami" will appear at the door of Maori's office.

Tang Ze had the most appropriate but most risky plan, and there was still a very important step that had not been verified.

"How dangerous is it?" Xingchuanhui didn't feel too surprised. It was nothing important. Tang Ze wouldn't pull him to come and have a heart-to-heart talk.

"Well, if the experiment fails, this is the burial place I chose for you." Tang Ze pointed to the nightclub in front of him that was turned like daytime by a searchlight.

Hidekawa Hui frowned, looked at the huge sculpture of Shigehiko in front of the door with disgust, and said in disgust: "Your purpose is to stimulate me to die and not die in such a place. Is it a craving for survival? That's a very logical idea."

"How could it be? It's just that, in fact, this place is the beginning of my understanding of you. Is it? Well, you should regard it as my personal hobby." Tang Ze was amused as he spoke with a joking tone.

Well, this is actually quite a bit of a bad thing. I’m just talking about hell. Didn’t Erwuzi die on his dad’s cruise ship? Ahem...

Of course, Xingchuan Hui couldn't get the humor of Tang Ze's words. He just sighed helplessly: "Okay, just take it that way. How to experiment, come on."

Tang Ze's laughter suddenly got stuck, and he coughed twice with choking, and put down his feet in front of him in surprise: "No, don't you ask what I'm going to do? No, no, can you be the type of person who sacrifices his life once, or is it a kind of chick complex?"

"Of course I'm not." Xingchuan Hui rolled his eyes at his description and clenched his fists like a demonstration. "What are you talking nonsense? I'm a little weaker than you, but I'm also a member of the organization, right?"

"Then you are too..." Tang Ze glanced at his teammate who was catching lots in confusion.

Could it be that Xingchuanhui’s psychological problems are actually quite serious and have a serious tendency to self-destruct?

I heard that my life is in danger, but I look like I don’t want to die happily...

"Hey hey, hey, you proposed to do the experiment yourself. Why did you do it as if I didn't want to live anymore?" Xingchuan Hui rolled his eyes almost into his eyelids, "...I guess you would speak to me because you can't do this experiment on yourself, right? You will not turn to others for such a dangerous thing, no matter how risky it is."

"...What are you talking about?" With the mask covering your eyes, Tang Ze escaped and moved away, "It seemed like he knew me very well, and he spoke like a saint."

"Am I wrong?" Xingchuan Hui asked back.

Tang Ze blew a sigh of relief and blew away the white hair that flew to the front of his nose, without answering.

That's true.

This experiment was made by Tang Ze, and Xingchuan Hui was his only choice now.

"Okay, let's go, come and try your experiment." Knowing that Tang Ze would not answer this question head-on, Xingchuan Hui took the initiative to open the car door, "Do you need me to go in? Or just be at the door?"

Tang Ze calmed down and got out of the car.

A mechanical collision sound was "clicked".

Xingchuanhui, who had received many years of gun training, was familiar with the sound, so he stopped and turned around.

"Don't move." Tang Ze held a pitch-black pistol in his hand, and pointed the black muzzle at him.

"It seems like a very dangerous experiment." When Tang Ze's gun was pointed at, Xingchuan Hui was very calm, and even remembered the night when Tang Ze appeared in his room.

Thinking of this... he probably knew what Tang Ze wanted to test.

Tang Ze directly took him and looked like he was shot without any abnormality.

Xingchuan Hui took a deep breath. He knew that he was different from Tang Ze. He was just an ordinary person. One shot was really one shot. It was the same in the real world.

He has not been injured in the subway. Even if Tang Ze used magical means to heal his wounds as before, he would be injured.

However, he wanted to help Tang Ze.

And he knew that compared to Tang Ze's methods and abilities, he was just a weak ordinary person.

If he stays in the safe house that Tang Ze has prepared for him, then he is just adding a burden to Tang Ze, and he is just a useless drag.

Thinking of this, the light of the fire flashed in Hiroshi Xingchuan's eyes, and the beautiful laser lights illuminated his face. At this moment, he was really a bit like the crazy Akichigoro played by Tang Ze.

His amber eyes were faintly filled with golden light, and crazy colors condensed and stirred in it—

"Come on, just take it as a shot I gave you." Xingchuan Hui opened his arms, "Even if he really dies here, it's paving a little way for you, right?"

Tang Ze also took a deep breath before opening his eyes to Xingchuanhui who was slowly smiling.

"Don't just do this look that you're willing to die for me, really." Tang Ze sighed, "It's like my fanatical fan, it's weird."

"'Fantasy Fan'...I was it?" Xingkawa Hui laughed, "If I hadn't wanted to follow you, what's the point of staying?"

"Forget it, you can survive for me." Tang Ze said angrily.

As he said this, he held the gun's finger firmly and pulled the trigger towards Xingchuan Hui's chest.

"Bang--"

Well, I admit that this fanatical fan said, and it's somewhat of a tribute to Yuki Mishima...
Chapter completed!