"Your instinct is indeed correct. The "Father of Demons", including that secret religious group, has the most direct relationship with me, and that name is not the same. You can rest assured that there is absolutely no conspiracy or malice. "

"Is it possible that the "Father of Demons" refers to Luo Peimiao? ! "

Hearing that, Qiuye Liuweiheng opened his mouth wide, as if looking at a rare animal that had been extinct for a long time.

"But, but... the woodcarving and Rope look completely different... the second form?"

"I am not a Kamen Rider."

Rope smiled and denied.

"This question belongs to the part that Liu Weiho doesn't need to know, and I have no comment."

"...Those who provoke a girl's curiosity and don't explain will go to hell."

"Who would dare to say that the place where he lives now is not hell?"

Rope said pointedly.

He picked up the wooden sculpture that Qiuye Liuwei had placed on the table, and lightly weighed it.

"The effect of this thing is genuine, but you don't need to stay in Miho. If you think it is wasteful, give it to your timid classmates later, at least it can have a peace of mind."

"Why doesn't Phyllis need meow?"

"Because I am protecting you."

Rope looked at Qiuye Liuwei's eyes earnestly.

"Umbrella God" he did not recall, and stayed by the girl's side. With such a powerful bodyguard, except for the disasters of the "Vortex" level, basically there is no need to worry about accidents in this diseased world and this monster-ravaged Tokyo.

The cat's ear maid didn't expect that the black-haired youth would suddenly say such things, and she was stunned for a while.

"Haha...Is it possible that Rope is attacking Phyllis? Oops! A little bit... Try harder, maybe Phyllis will follow you after get off work..."

Poor Akiba Liu Miho, who has little experience with the opposite sex, can only use his usual tricks to ease the embarrassment at this time.

As a result of the jumping of thinking and the rich associations, her brain is about to become a mess...

Rope saw the girl's embarrassment and withdrew the straight ball without leaving a trace.

"You should hurry up to rest after get off work. Even if it is a holiday, I don't have much free time. I have to go back to my work place to work overtime at night."

The progress of the "time machine" must be checked frequently, and it cannot be said that if an assistant is there, it will be the shopkeeper. It is undoubtedly irresponsible for one's own life.

After that, both of them deliberately skipped this little embarrassment and chatted for a while about the "Father of Demons".

During this period, no matter how soft the autumn leaves were, Rope didn't let go, and the girl who was doing it could only lie down on the table and drink juice.

In the TV set hanging high on the wall, the time for the afternoon show has already passed, but there is no music arranged by Akiba Rumiho, but some news interrupted by TV TOKYO.

"What's going on, Meow, Phyllis said earlier that we should switch in time..."

The girl frowned and stood up to see what was going on.

"Wait a moment."

Luo Pei yelled for Qiuye Liuwei, his eyes fixed on the news report on TV.

The hostess with short hair is standing in a place that is obviously a cemetery. Behind her, countless soils where the dead were buried were opened up. According to reports, it was described as the worst large-scale tomb excavation in Heisei, and the political correctness of cremation was promoted without leaving a trace...

This is not the concern of the black-haired youth, he does not believe in the explanation of the grave-digging incident.

In the picture, the traces of damaged soil and coffins are obviously destroyed and excavated from the inside.

And inside the cemetery, there are only dead people!

"Resurrection from the dead, the confusion between life and death... Has the former noble **** of death corrupted to such a degree, unexpectedly revealed an unknown evil omen..."

Rope murmured, tapping his fingers on the desktop.

Logically speaking, things like ominous evil omen belong to the evil gods. Just as there are rumors that the day the "Eternal Sleeper" Cthulhu's body recovers, the sea rises, and the holy city of Lalaiye must emerge from the abyss. When a country is morally corrupt and its citizens are crazy, it must be "Chaos" Nyarlatotepu's masterpiece.

Azakalong is the second son of Order, and Primordial Ancient ruler over death. It is not surprising that he possessed such power after being corrupted.

The dead crawled out of the grave, which clearly indicates that the distance between Azakaron and this world has reached a very dangerous distance.

"Rope, what, what's wrong?"

The expression of the black-haired youth frightened Akiba Liumi.

"nothing."

Rope stood up and directly took out a bundle of dollars from the white gospel and placed it on the table.

"I'm leaving now. I stay in Miho. It's almost the summer vacation. If you have any plans for a long trip, I suggest you cancel it as soon as possible. It is safer to stay in Tokyo during this period of time."

"……it is good."

I don't know what happened, Qiuye Liuwei still nodded in confusion.

At this time, Rope, the power of that person is really terrifying.

After walking out of the maid cafe and riding in the luxury sports car, the young brunette directly dialed the phone of the shamisen mask and arranged for them to clear their territory.

——The tide of confusion of life and death.

Chapter 64 The Monster Runs Away

In the report of the Shamisen Mask, the evil omen caused by Azakaron was more serious than Rope had imagined.

Starting about five days ago, the decayed dead people climbed up from the cemetery, and the normal living ones died suddenly for no reason. Even the monsters in Tokyo who have been put under his command, who have been keeping their own feet, have been affected more or less, and they are full of longing for "death."

It is not the "death" of oneself, but the "death" of others.

To put it simply, it means that the impulse to attack humans and other monsters is increased, and the reason for restraining instinct is decreased.

But luckily in the misfortune, fortunately, these conditions only spread among weak monsters, and cannot spread to alien creatures at the level of shamisen masks, Fujiang, and SCP-173-if they can spread, then Rope will not Only now did I know that I could take a small stool and sit on the sea as early as five days ago to watch Tokyo sinking.

"Why didn't you report it to me earlier?" Rope asked.

"His Royal Highness, this is our wrong decision..."

The weird voice of the shamisen mask came from the phone, and they had always been very energetic. They were a little lacking in confidence this time.

"We have seen things like the resuscitation of the dead many times. I thought about this little thing without disturbing you, but now I find that things are not as simple as we thought, not just the living corpses that can be squeezed to death at will, even us. Most of my compatriots have also gone into madness..."

"How about the quantity?"