129 Desolate Villa in the Deep Mountains
The truth is revealed at this point. Whether it is Amuro or others, they are in a heavy mood. A tragedy often leads to more tragedies.
Shun Kawakawa doesn't like this scene of people crying after the truth is revealed. What are these people crying? Do you repent? It's not that it's just that the consequences of this matter are unbearable...
One impulse, spend half a lifetime.
Is it worth it?
Not worth it.
Whether it is for the living or the dead, it is not worth it.
After all, death is really too simple.
Shangchuan Shun didn't look at it anymore. He walked out of the backstage and into the night sky.
The moon tonight is very round, with a faint scarlet color. The scarlet light on the full moon is like the blood stains that have not been cleared off on the stage, making people sad and depressed.
People outside the venue were whispering, some were relaxed and happy, some were frowning, some were anxious, some were careless. The joys and sorrows in the world were never connected. Compared to the cold attitude of Hoshino Shui who seemed to be watching a drama that had nothing to do with him, Katsukawa was a little sad. It was a kind of emotion arising from seeing a sad story. It was not strong, but it also made people feel a little confused.
Hoshino Shu stood in an uninhabited corner. He lowered his head slightly, his long bangs completely covered his eyes, and the moonlight cast a large shadow on his face. He stared at Guekawa Shun and looked at the moon's back, and the look in his eyes was completely covered by the shadow.
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In the small apartment I rented temporarily, Kamikawa Shin sat at the table and assembled firearms.
Firearms are a very delicate thing that requires regular maintenance. Once some minor problems occur, the accuracy will be greatly reduced. Moreover, firearms are very challenging to feel. If you are not familiar with the firearms you use, or even have hands-on skills, it will be fatal when facing the enemy.
Shangchuan Shun needs regular maintenance and continuous practice.
The practice conditions are very difficult, after all, he has no organization or venue. He can only go to the deserted mountains and forests to avoid any bad effects on gunfire.
If the last trip was not considered the case I encountered, the whole trip was quite pleasant. With people like Amuro who are well-planned, the entire journey was clearly planned. Just play and don’t care about anything.
It's been a few days since I came back.
Huokawa Shin put both the sniper rifle and the pistol into the guitar box. He was going to the mountains today, and he had already chosen the location, in a deep mountain in Gunma Prefecture.
Shangkawa Shun walked out of the apartment with a guitar on his back and rode a motorcycle to the deep mountains of Gunma Prefecture. The mountain road was rarely visited, Shangkawa Shun carried a helmet and a big guitar bag behind him, looking for a suitable place.
The higher you go, the steeper the mountain road, and the harder it is to ride a motorcycle through.
Shangchuan Shun simply parked his motorcycle and walked into the mountains with a guitar box on his back.
The mountains are densely covered by the sunlight, and the leaves look a little dim. Apart from the birds and some animal calls, there is only Shangchuan Shun in the woods.
Leather boots stepped on the ground covered with thick leaves, and the dead branches made a squeaking sound.
The environment in the woods was dark and quiet, which made Shangchuan feel like he was in the underground parking lot in the middle of the night last time.
The kind that seems to have walked into a theater carefully arranged by others, is influenced and driven.
The first time, Kazukawa Shun just felt that the surroundings were too quiet. In addition, it rained and it was too late, so even if the underground parking lot was cold like a ghost movie, Kazukawa Shun didn't think much about it.
If you don’t pay attention for the first time, it doesn’t mean that your intuition is warning you again the second time.
He pressed the brim of the cap, and his face under the brim became cold and fierce.
He continued to move forward, looking for a place with a wide view as if he had not noticed nothing.
He came out today for a moment and planned to practice guns while the holidays were on his way. He had never told anyone where he would go today, and no one else knew.
The only ones around him who have this ability to have such an impact on him are a certain witch and a mysterious transfer student.
He never thought that the transfer student was a simple person. Although he seemed to have emotional disorders and was contrary to ordinary people's words and actions, this does not mean that his level of danger was not high. On the contrary, a person who has no feelings, is smart, capable, and feels that he dares to do it is extremely dangerous.
Because you will never know what he can do.
Shun Kawakawa took out his cell phone, took out the battery, and turned on the small signal jammer he brought.
After calmly doing all this, he continued to walk forward.
Most of the open terrain in the deep mountains are on the edge of the cliff. Shangchuan suddenly climbs a big tree with lush branches and leaves, hiding among the bushes with a sniper rifle.
He observed the surrounding environment. The map was full of mountains and forests, and there were few people. Even some little ghosts would not come here to camp. What's more, a villa built in the mountains.
Yes, through the sniper lens, Shangchuan suddenly discovered a villa. A villa covered by leaves can only be seen in some corners.
The exposed corners of the villa are quite old-fashioned, and the white porcelain on the walls has fallen off a lot. Just looking at the exposed point, you can feel the desolation of this villa.
The villa is about 800 meters away from the straight line of the location of Shangchuan Shun, with a canyon and rolling mountains in the middle.
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In the afternoon, the clouds in the sky quickly gathered, and heavy rain poured down.
Shangchuan Shun walked out of the woods with an umbrella. This kind of weather is a very dangerous thing in the woods.
The weather forecast clearly says that the weather here is very good today and it won’t rain. Haha, the current weather forecast is really...
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and even with glasses, it could not cover the coldness in his eyes.
The heavy rain made the visibility of the vision worse. Shangchuan walked back to the place where he had parked his motorcycle. In this weather, he could not ride a motorcycle. He could only park here and wait for the rain to stop, or ride it back after the matter was over.
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In the rain [Shuquge ], barren mountains, villas.
This is a very desolate villa, which looks abandoned for a long time. But just today, three people came to the villa.
Three very strange people.
They came here as if they were ordered by someone, fearful, but with calmness and madness.
Some are cold, some are silent, and some are fierce.
The dark clouds outside make the sky darker, and the downpour of heavy rain hits people's nerves. It was clearly afternoon, but the interior of the villa was as dark as the evening.
They sat silently next to the long table in this desolate and corrupt living room. The long table was covered with dust and had small traces of being wiped. In the center of the long table was a candlestick with three candles lit. The candlelight swayed gently, bringing some light to this dim living room.
Chapter completed!