Battle of Virtual Divas

This is probably a copy of a decryption game, Kuroro thought.

When he stepped on the edge of a certain boundary, the scene in front of him completely changed, just like the "illusion" he had seen before, from the moment the air began to twist, the smooth road and the green grass blades disappeared not see.

Unfortunately, since Kuroro can't use his mind power, he can't detect the change of mind power in the air now, and can only get the treatment of "a blur in front of his eyes", and then his eyes become clear again.

Kuroro looked around calmly, and found that it was a very lifelike... ordinary people's house.

A slightly messy bed, random vases, a messy workbench, and a small window facing the workbench. Pale golden sunlight penetrates the glass and sprinkles on the paper-covered tabletop. The few thin and long stick-shaped black shadows hanging from the direction are particularly obvious against the background.

Wait, a long stick-shaped shadow?

Kuroro keenly sensed that something was wrong, and then turned his head to look at the position where the "gate" should be.

——Several thick chains sealed the poor wooden door tightly, and a huge brass lock hung on it, glowing faintly.

Kuroro was silent for a second: "..."

What's the situation... there are iron bars outside the window?Chained gate?He was imprisoned at the beginning?

However, the head of the Phantom Brigade is certainly not a powerless scholar. Kuroro took out a strange and sinister blood-slot dagger from his arms without changing his face, and opened the window unhurriedly, " Twice "clang" and "clang" cut an iron railing down.

He weighed the newly baked iron rod in his hand, and Kuroro thoughtfully rubbed the handle of the dagger.

——This game dungeon did not forcefully change the player's physical fitness, and even the weapons and props carried by the player were not cleared, so under such favorable conditions...why did no one pass the level?

Kuroro thought about it, and at the same time, his hands were not idle, and he slammed down all the iron railings a few times, and stepped onto this small window that can accommodate one person in and out, before the whole person got out. , He also pulled out a piece of paper on the desktop that he noticed.

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Outside the window is a relatively deep alley, and there is a long aisle from the entrance of the alley. Kuroro walked towards the entrance of the alley calmly, while quickly reading the... character setting paper that he just brought out. .

That's right, it was a character setting drawing, and it was about the character setting of Kuroro's "identity". After seeing this paper, Kuroro came to the initial judgment-this is probably A copy of playing a decryption game.

The young man with black hair and black eyes subconsciously pressed his finger against his lower lip, staring at the identity of the character on this piece of paper and lost in thought.

——In this case, the result of "no one clears the level" should not appear, unless there are some solid and fixed regulations that lock all players involved in this instance, otherwise, even if the game is broken through violence, it should be It can also be successfully passed.

Thinking so, Kurolo wiped the throat of the first npc he saw without hesitation, the moment he stepped out of the alley.

The blade grazed the artery, and the blood that broke through the pressure splashed onto the face of the black-haired young man without hesitation. It was similar to the position of the blood that was successfully wiped off after being reminded. Kuroro just looked at the innocent man in front of him coldly. The passer-by fell down, and Xianxin folded the paper in three and stuffed it into his pocket.

The screams around him became one, until the blood-red figure in front of him stopped moving, and a few seconds later, his eyes blurred again.

"..."

Kuroro blinked those black and white eyes, and in front of him was a slightly messy bed, random vases, a messy workbench, and a small window with iron bars facing the workbench.

Touching the pocket, it was empty, his face was clean, and there was no more splashed blood from the neck arteries. Kuroro turned his eyes to the workbench again, and the white paper was lying in the center. There are no creases, and there are no bloody palm prints that he rubbed against.

He thought he should know what was going on.

So he repeated the behavior just now, the difference was that after stepping out of the alley, he opened his black eyes that at first glance would give people the illusion of "pure" and rubbed shoulders with the people passing by this alley And pass.

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"No wonder."

Mamon's voice was a bit indescribable. If you guessed it boldly, you might think it was the aggrieved feeling that you wanted to scold someone, but you forcibly suppressed it: "I said that time has flowed back again. It turns out that you killed an npc... "

Mamun's head was still covered with a purple cloak, and from under the thick hood of the cloak, only two inverted triangles on his face could be seen, and his eyes were tightly covered.

Kuroro just walked along the street for a little while, and found this shop that may be a tavern or a restaurant. Two familiar guys, one pink and one purple, were sitting by the window and noticed his Then he cast his gaze over and looked at each other for two seconds. Kuroro decisively pushed open the door of the store.

"In this dungeon, only the death of the player will not happen." Xunyin Liuge simply explained: "When the npc is killed by the player, time will flow back, and it is not limited to the form of death, so even if the player indirectly causes When the npc dies, time will flow back to the original situation.”

[However, there is one thing to be thankful for, that is, the flow rate of time in this copy is different from that of a normal 24 hours a day. On average, it takes almost one hour to pass a day. What the guy ended... I have to say, this dungeon seems to have a subtle meaning of wanting players to kill each other. 】

Patrol Liuge thought to himself.

[Npc death will cause time travel, but players will not. Players may also cause various troublesome situations. If you want to pass the level smoothly, you must solve the obstacles caused by other players. At least I look at this now. The guy looks innocent, I really want to just get rid of this guy who delays things like this. 】

Seemingly aware of Xunyin Liuge's killing intent, Kuroro glanced over for a moment, and then said: "I am here, and I seem to have a special 'dramatic identity'."

Mamon and Xunyin Liuge looked at each other.

"If that's the case, then we can't get rid of you for convenience." Mamon said regretfully.

"Please tell us, your 'drama identity'."

Xunyin Liuge propped his chin with one hand, his sky blue pupils stared at the black-haired young man's face, his long pink hair hung down the side of his face, hanging on the shoulders of a bright and gorgeous red kimono unconsciously, She said slowly:

"In return, we will share the information we have discovered with you, and work together to clear this special copy of the game—to find the murderer who killed the girl."

……

In the beginning, a girl who was about to marry was found dead in an alley, her neck was scratched by a sharp weapon, and her blood was soaked all over the ground. All players who were involved in this special instance knew that one task was to find and kill The murderer of girls.

"Forcibly breaking the situation is useless." Xunyin Liuge said lightly: "This method has already been tried, and then a woman's body appeared on the second day, and then another one on the third day. You can't find the murderer outside, and you haven't encountered anything after that, because you killed an npc."

Kuroro nodded thoughtfully, he habitually stretched out his index finger against his lower lip, there were important things to think about.

"But there's one thing that's very different about you."

Mamun took it. Unlike his partner who changed clothes, he was still shrunk in the purple cloak, and said slowly:

"It is true that there will be players with special identities, but there has never been a situation where the task of 'Finding the murderer who killed the girl' has never appeared. You are likely to be extremely special."

He is indeed special, Kuroro thought.

Possessing the identity of a "tailor shop proprietress's favorite object", which seems a bit out of place, as well as the particularity of the environment at the beginning, and most importantly——

On that blank sheet of paper, his mission was not to find the murderer, nor was it "nothing" as he told the two people, but the seemingly nonsensical and weird "don't be killed by the tailor shop proprietress".

The author has something to say: You may not be able to understand it directly... You can listen to the song on the label and read the lyrics, and you can probably know what I want to write...

While this might involve a bit of a spoiler...

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In addition, this so-called copy of the game will end soon. I counted the progress of my thinking, and I feel like I can’t write much...?

And it’s impossible that only the team leader’s tour is the only one that gets pulled into this dungeon, and there will also be lucky players in other groups. As for the team leader and being unable to connect with the brigade members, this depends on my omnipotent accident. Dafa is set!