The red-covered area is expanding, like charcoal fire burning in a copper furnace. With the injection of Gang Qi, it becomes hot in the palm of the hand. Ogata stares at it, and in his ears is the sound of a siren that is closing the distance. Time is running out, and one-third of his Gang Qi has been used up. I wonder if it is an illusion. Ogata feels that Mendama has taken in much more Gang Qi this time than the first time. You must know that the current one-third reserve is more energy than the energy concentrated in the whole body at the beginning. A thought passed through my mind. Could it be that during the process of ingesting Gang Qi, Menyu, like his own body, underwent an evolution that he was not aware of? Ogata speeds up the delivery of Gangqi and wants to leave here as soon as possible before the police arrive. There were gradually more beads of sweat on his forehead. When the black door jade turned completely red and glowing, he stopped the transportation process of Gang Qi from the Mingding Gang Qi Diagram. Because the power absorbed by the jade pendant has been saturated, the next thing he has to wait for is for the Rashomon gate imprinted on the surface of the jade pendant to fully open! Eyes fixed on the red surface, a faint halo of light softly enveloped the entire jade, and then the dusty door opened little by little, and Ogata seemed to see a different scene. Like a mirage, a dream like a pavilion listening to the rain. The next second, when police cars drove into the underground parking lot and drove towards parking space No. 45, Ogata felt a strong pulling force, holding him whole. From head to toe, I lost consciousness. It can be said that the coordination of the body is completely out of control. For a moment, close your eyes. In the world of senses, a door to hell with a strong aura of darkness stands in the world outlined by consciousness. "The third part of the human world, open!" Ogata's body merged into the terrifying whirlpool, and his whole mind became dizzy, followed by the figure that was like a blown image, and disappeared strangely on the spot. Parking space No. 45, which was originally filled with gunshots, became quiet. The police car not far away did not approach, leaving only two bodies on the ground. "Zhizhi!" Zhizhi! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Crisp and exciting. It was the cry of birds. Ogata was shocked and many thoughts came to his mind. He is using the shortest possible time to determine where he is. Since there are birds here, it is obvious that he has successfully traveled through and left the nearly closed parking lot. And most importantly, if he still returns to the world of Death Note this time. So what greeted him was not the chirping of birds, but the scene he had already set before traveling through time. It was still the Imperial Hotel, it was still the moment it launched its attack. If I had appeared at that critical moment, I would have been surprised if I hadn't been blown to pieces. The probability of survival is at least zero. When wisps of genial sunshine shone on his face, warm and full of goodwill, Ogata felt as if his skin had been gently rubbed by a soft gauze, lightening and sweeping away the haze. He opened his eyes, slowly opening them, and his vision gradually returned to the previous scene. It was a dark parking lot, and dead gin and vodka. He had to face the arrest of the police. But now! Through his squinted eyes, in the process of the blur turning into clarity, what Ogata saw was the sunshine, the crowds, the streets, and the birds that were chirping incessantly on the trees, as if they were watching him curiously. changed! The picture has changed, and so has the world! Ogata was in a dilemma and once again traveled to a strange world. He stretched his wrists and rubbed his heavy eyelids, allowing his senses to adapt to this place in a very short time. Because I am an outsider, the first goal I set after traveling through time was how to adapt to the order of this world and try to survive. The eyes blinked, and the light flashed by. This world definitely doesn¡¯t look like the world I live in, nor the Death Note world I visited later. Because there is modern civilization and technology there, everything has a familiar atmosphere. But this time, he was not so lucky. Ogata saw that he was standing in a relatively poor and backward world. What should he say appropriately? His eyes swept over this location, which was the corner of a city street with a few vendors. They did not notice him because Ogata was standing under the eaves of a bungalow. And Menyu seems to be taking care of himself, choosing a place with few people every time he appears. Otherwise, suddenly in a crowded placeNow, if you stage a dramatic transformation into a living person, you will definitely be treated as an alien. He said that the world was poor because the houses he saw were all bungalows. Some houses were not even made of cement, but were built with simple wood and slate. The vendors in the past used simple wheeled carts instead. Compared with the dense buildings and crowded traffic in modern cities, the material standard here is not high. And say things that are backward. It¡¯s because none of the things I¡¯ve captured so far can reflect the crystallization of science and technology. Everyone was wearing ordinary fabric clothes, including coarse linen clothes and better knitted jackets. They seemed not to be too particular about what they wore. When Ogata noticed the appearance of these people, his face was startled. Yellow hair, brown hair, sunken eye sockets, and eyes of various colors are typical European appearances. Of course there are occasionally faces that look like Asians. But most people stick to the appearance they saw when they were in the United States. Soon he stopped worrying about it, because Ogata's attention was on other things. Wait, what is this? While Ogata's eyes were looking back and forth, his pupils suddenly shrank and caught something, revealing a sudden light. He won¡¯t be surprised by ordinary things! But at a time when he was already defined as being backward and poor, and completely unable to meet his own standards in material terms, as his gaze extended, he looked through a distance of about three hundred meters and saw an architectural structure that subverted his imagination. . It is said that it is subversive because of the contrast. It looks very big and spectacular! That is a wall, at least over fifty meters long. Compared with these low buildings, its existence stands out from the crowd, overlooking the inside and outside of the city. It is very impressive and contagious in the picture that is fixed in the eyes. The wall looks thick and solid. It should be made of masonry and cement stacked and repaired. It is difficult to imagine that in this era when technology is still uncertain, such a thing can be made through human power alone. Ogata looked around the wall, and soon he discovered that it was not a wall but a wall surrounding the city! It¡¯s similar to the concept of a city. Seeing someone coming, Ogata took a look at his own attire, and it was obvious that he was incompatible with them, so he flashed his figure and hid behind the clothes hanging beside the house. "Elvis, the Survey Corps is back. Let's go and see the excitement!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)