Ten minutes later, Kiryu sat in Officer Kogure's car, and Junya Fenghai held a fax: "The victim's fax received this word today."
Kiryu picked up the A4 paper and faxed it, with only one word written on it.
No more ghosts with a flick of the head.
It looks very weird and abrupt.
"What kind of word is this?"
Kiryu shook his head, saying that he might not be able to help, but he still put the paper away. Although he didn't think he could remember anything, Officer Fenghai was unwilling to give up any chance.
"The child has been out of contact for 48 hours, but the other party has never asked for ransom." Feng Hai had a headache: "If it continues to be delayed, maybe the other party will do something."
"The kidnapper just kidnapped the child suddenly without talking to the child's family?" Kiryu asked.
If this is the case, it shouldn't be classified as kidnapping. Maybe the child was really taken away by a ghost or some psychopath, and the result will only be worse than imagined.
But that shouldn't be defined as kidnapping, it should be defined as disappearance.
"On the day the child was taken away, the kidnapper called back," Feng Hai said. "The kidnapper just said that if you want the child back, come to the pomegranate fruit."
Because Kiryu is not a member of the police, it is not convenient for him to listen to relevant evidence and information. Moreover, Kiryu always feels that Feng Hai is sneaky when investigating this case. According to his previous work style, Kiryu should be taken directly to the child's home to investigate the situation. .
A word without a beginning or a tail, a sentence without a head or a clue, I'm afraid even the Death Schoolboy won't be able to solve this case.
"I'll keep an eye out," Kiryu said.
Seeing that Kiryu had nothing to do, Fenghai nodded helplessly.
The car parked in front of Kiryu's house, which also helped Kiryu save commuting expenses.
Xiaogu opened the trunk of the car and helped Kiryu take out the backpack: "It's so heavy! What did you buy?"
The backpack, which is more than half a meter high, is packed to the brim.
Weighing nearly 20 kilograms, Kiryu had worked hard to prepare for the next month of life.
"I'm going to go hiking."
"Going to the country?"
"Yes" Kiryu nodded: "So I bought more daily necessities."
"You don't look like you are going to the countryside, but you look like you are going to... fight." Feng Hai waited for a long time before he found such a suitable description.
"Hehe" Kiryu smiled, but did not answer directly. He just took the backpack from Kogure's hand.
"You are very strong!"
Kogure was a little surprised when she saw Kiryu receiving the backpack with a calm expression.
Although Kiryu has only had the mythical ability of "rib strengthening" so far, the effect of bone correction and body perfection is better than what is described in the text. Some of the skeletal distortions in the body have been corrected, and of course there is an extreme improvement in strength. Big improvement.
The strength has not increased, but the posture of exerting force has become more perfect.
After bidding farewell to Feng Hai and the other two, and watching them leave in the car, Kiryu opened the door with his backpack in hand.
everything's ready.
【work to earn a living】
[Stories that spread]
[Please find and listen to "The Tale of the Heike" narrated by the Bipa storyteller, stay in the copy world: 30 days]
【Do you want to start? 】
[Part-time job reward, 500 learning points,? ? 】
"start!"
Due to the sense of urgency brought by the lack of learning points, Kiryu grabbed the hatchet and chose to start the mission.
…
A light drizzle fell.
The heat in Kiryu's body quickly dissipated.
"Why does this place look familiar?"
He stared blankly at the flower street in the distance, the familiar wooden bridge, the building with a certain samurai era background, and a certain hotel surrounded by samurai.
Kiryu's sudden appearance also startled a man in the distance who was not fully clothed.
"It's him!"
The man pointed at Kiryu and shouted, "He was the one who killed him!"
kill?
The bad feeling in Kiryu's heart became stronger and stronger.
At the last moment when the last mission was completed, he chose to help a lone Zashiki boy kill the samurai who was chasing the pregnant woman.
"There are so many different-dimensional worlds, why am I back here again!"
Kiryu turned around and ran away. The situation was much worse than he imagined. He thought this would be a hiking trip to find people, but the people he killed in the last mission became new troubles during this [part-time job].
There were more than a dozen skilled warriors with long swords at their waists, but they were not something he could handle.
"Don't run!"
The warriors saw this and started chasing.
A chase and then an escape, causing the crowd to scream and scream, Kiryu, a high school student who mistakenly entered ancient times, fled in panic.
The wind blew past my ears, and the dense drizzle fell on my face like needles, stinging slightly.
Although his physical fitness is better than that of the samurai of this era, and he also masters skills such as [high jump] and [long jump]. When running, he takes long strides and jumps, and his legs seem to be equipped with springs.
However, with the weight of more than 20 kilograms of backpack on his back, he was slowly caught up by the warrior behind him.
One of them waved a long knife in his hand.
Stab!
The sharp blade easily cuts a long slit in the mountaineering bag.
Zizzi...!
"My mouth-watering carbonated drink!"
Kiryu didn't have to look back to know what had been chopped up. It was the only bottle of carbonated drink he brought with him. For the 30-day journey to find the storyteller, he brought as much dry food as possible, and in the end he casually took the bottle of carbonated drink at home. Carbonated drinks were put in.
The plastic bottle was chopped and exploded, and the thick black foam sprayed in the face of the warrior who rushed over.
"what!"
"Amayi! (So sweet)"
The warrior subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth. The strange black liquid mixed with rainwater was surprisingly sweet.
There was only one samurai who stopped, but three quickly ran around Kiryu in a semicircle.
Kiryu pulled the hatchet with one hand and waved his arm horizontally.
"Spinning Slash!"
The light of the sword circled around the body, and Kiryu pulled the hatchet with his wrist. With the sound of the blades clashing, the samurai who was slashing with the sword was pushed back by the hatchet.
The three of them were forced to stop and looked at their slightly trembling arms in horror.
"What a superb swordsmanship!"
They just barely missed the sword, and the feedback's power and superb skill shocked the three samurai.
Seeing the figures being chased away by their companions, the three of them gritted their teeth and chased after them.
outside the city.
After hiking across the gurgling stream, ignoring the toads trying to crawl across his insteps, Kiryu pushed aside the weeds and rushed into a ruined temple.
He put down his backpack and breathed heavily.
"What the hell, it's still a series!"
He was being chased so fiercely that he didn't even have a chance to drop his backpack and escape.
Looking at the chopped mountaineering bag, Kiryu felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he was carrying such a large backpack, and biscuits, dried meat and other dry food helped him carry many knives.
The price was that only four or five kilograms of more than twenty kilograms of food were left. Most of them were lost on the road while escaping.
“No energy left”
Kiryu leaned against the pillar of the ruined temple, breathing heavily in an attempt to regain his strength.
"It should be here!" Another shout came from outside.
It was the warriors who were chasing him: "Be careful, that guy's sword skills are very good, he is mainly probing!"
"I hope Zashiki Doji's skin is strong enough!"
