Overturned Tower

At that moment, "Alice" had a strange feeling.

Even though there was the driver in front of her, even though there was a dark window glass further ahead, even though the man still had a black linen strip tied around his eyes...

——But Alice could feel very clearly that the person that the man was staring at was herself!

Even though you can't see his eyes at all and there is no expression on his face, you can still feel the compelling sharpness.

That is the decisive spirit that only those who put life and death aside, only those who have given up everything and made the final decision can have it.

The kind of sharpness that can make the most vicious person choose to avoid it even after being silent. It only takes one look to tell that this man has no intention of living anymore.

But at the same time, he didn't want to die like this.

Rather, he longed to fall like a comet, so that everyone could witness his passing... to have everyone see clearly this final, most gorgeous death.

It's like putting on a bomb vest, pressing the loose fuse in your hand without hesitation, and then walking towards the target calmly. While on the road, he suddenly saw something interesting, cast his eyes in that direction, and at this moment, he looked at "Russell"——

Silent and heavy, dangerous and deadly.

What Russell felt was this level of danger.

Just by "looking at each other" with that person, Russell clearly realized the essence of the other person's personality.

It was at that moment that Russell instinctively sensed the identity of the other party.

——He is the "sheath"!

Russell's biological father on a blood level, a man he had never seen since he could remember.

There is no reason or basis...Russell's instinct and blood are calling out like this.

Although Russell has never seen the other party dressed in this way, even since he was a child, he has never seen the photo of the sheath in Alice, and he has never seen a recent photo of him...

However, at the moment of their first encounter, Russell recognized him immediately.

But the sheath seemed to have no reaction...

He just took a deep look at "Alice" and then flicked the iron sword in his hand. The blood stained by the owl's head spilled a crescent-like arc on the ground.

Then, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air like a ghost!

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

The driver, who was still cursing and evading before, used his broken voice to praise excitedly and wildly: "My God, this guy is so cool!

"Two ladies, have you seen it? I bet he is the next hero. Isn't he more manly than Ultramarine? Just kill him... Kill well... Damn it! Damn it, the blood after beheading Why can it spray straight up?"

The driver cursed and praised. Even though he was wearing a seat belt, he was still rocking his body back and forth violently, as if he were listening to intense rock music.

He used a high-pitched voice and rapid gibberish to cover up his previous fear, and used violent movements to relieve the stiffness of his body - the instinct of the body that thought he was going to die and therefore became cold and sluggish.

The driver didn't dare to hit the ball, so he hit the table hard.

He hit it so hard that the edges of his palms turned red. The pain also slightly awakened his sanity, causing the trembling frequency of his fingers to become lower.

"Oh my God... I'm alive again! Every fucking day!"

The driver cursed frequently and began to shake his legs subconsciously.

He was still excited, or rather fearful - he reached out to push open the projection screen on the passenger side, and looked at the two ladies in the back seat through the rearview mirror, looking at each other: "Awesome, I also have the driving recorder on! Look at this video I recorded... I'm going to post it online now! I feel like this is going to be popular... No, it's definitely going to be popular!"

His face was flushed, as if he was drunk.

The driver was shaking his legs fiercely and talking nonsense in a high-spirited mood: "Damn it, this man saved me! That black whirlwind is psychic, right? It can blow people more than twenty meters away, which is incredible. Blow the bullets away too? Damn, why did it break at this time?!"

As he spoke, he slapped the old projector hard.

After a burst of snowflakes, the previous video was reflected in front of them.

Starting from the group of people holding submachine guns and shooting at the cars parked at the intersection, screams and gunshots sounded together, and the originally stationary traffic flow at the intersection suddenly became chaotic, followed by seven or eight car accidents at the same time. .

The next moment, the driver suddenly froze.

Also stunned were Alice and Delphinium——

——Because in that video, there was no man holding the sword at all.

All one could see was a black storm rolling up over the other side, falling like thunder and blowing the crowd away.

And the man whose head was decapitated by the sheathed sword did not see the blade at all - his head detached itself from the body as if pressing the ejection button, and flew straight up.

Although crescent moon-like blood stains were spilled on the ground, the sword was still not seen. Even if you couldn't even see the blood thrown out... a bloodstain just appeared on the ground out of thin air.

It's like, he was a non-existent ghost from the beginning.

It just disappeared from the image out of thin air.

Seeing this, Alice suddenly patted Delphinium's hand.

She held out her hand, inner wrist upward. Delphinium has now become somewhat skilled, pulling out a data cable from her arm and connecting it to herself.

[Look at the monitor, right?]

Before Alice could speak, Delphinium answered first.

It's a crossroads, a highway - and it's undoubtedly monitored. Not only one, but eight.

The saucer on the left palm of Delphinium's left hand was slightly hot. She stretched out her hand and pushed out a row of azure light screens in front of her that only she could see.

Then she flipped through it quickly, and it took less than three seconds to pull out the corresponding monitor screen. She also stole the video the driver showed her and opened it.

The picture captured by the driver's driving recorder is in the middle, together with eight surveillance pictures arranged in a nine-square grid.

The timelines are automatically aligned and synchronized playback begins.

Immediately afterwards, Alice saw very clearly——

In any surveillance, the "sheath" is completely invisible.

There was never that person. There is no bloody sword either.

If Russell, Delphinium, and the driver hadn't all shared a common memory and confirmed that the details were correct, Russell would have even thought that he was too nervous and was hallucinating.

The "sheath" is like a ghost or monster that can only be seen with the naked eye...

Like a monster named "Kamatachi", the black demonic wind whipped up and cut off the head of the mob leader in full view of everyone.

——But he himself cannot be seen by these mechanical things.