There was heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

Outside the house was a doomsday-like torrential rain scene. Thick dark clouds covered the sky, and thick rainwater blocked the view. It was clearly afternoon, but the sky was overcast like night.

This is a mansion with a quiet and remote dry landscape courtyard, a noble and elegant European-style lobby, a perfect mix of western and oriental architecture, a perfect combination of classic and modern, showing the luxury and taste of the owner everywhere.

The three of them stood in the open space of the lobby on the first floor of the mansion. The crystal lamp on the ceiling was not turned on, and everything in the room seemed quiet and dark.

"Where is this?" Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fist, and immediately noticed the disappearance of his ability. He looked around, "Does it have the same ability as that guy Edgar Allan Poe?"

Edgar Allan Poe is a member of the "combination". He once relied on his supernatural ability [The Black Cat in the Rue Morgue] to successfully trap Zhongya Zhongya in the novel world. He was unwilling to solve the case according to the rules and catch the murderer. Fight your way through the world of mystery fiction.

This similar process, similar scene——

No way?

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed the brim of his hat helplessly.

"Mr. Dongfang, do you have any thoughts?"

Dongfang Jousuke, who was supporting Shinomiya Shiniya, also looked blank, "I don't know too well, anyway, let's investigate first."

Suddenly, a figure came out from the depths of the hall, his deep and mechanical voice sounded amidst the rain and thunder:

"Please note that from this moment on, the game begins—"

"Who are you!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also interrupted him.

The black figure didn't answer. Just like last time, he didn't care about the player's mood, and continued on his own: "The rules of the game: investigate and escape from the mansion."

"Please be careful, don't..." Before the words fell, Zhong Yuanzhong of the action group had already rushed forward and kicked the figure, but unexpectedly, the figure shattered and gathered like smoke , has no substance and is not affected at all.

The figure looked at Nakahara Nakaya playfully, paused, and continued: "Don't try to play the game through informal means, please abide by the rules of the game."

"Wish you guys good luck."

He disappeared just as abruptly as he had arrived.

After a while, he realized that his stand-in ability could not be used, and Dongfang Jousuke frowned and asked, "Is this a game? We can escape now as long as we clear the level?"

He stood where he was, and put his arm through Shinomiya Sheya's armpit, so as not to let Shinomiya Sheya collapse to the ground.

Although there was an armchair not far away, Higashika Jousuke didn't dare to take any risks until he figured out the situation.

"Then let's investigate first?" Zhongyuan Zhong also rubbed the top of his hat irritably, "We can't just stay like this."

I don't know what the consequences will be if I don't move. Maybe they can survive until the opponent's ability expires, but it is more likely that they will lose the initiative of the game step by step and be trapped here forever.

"Well, but having said that, this house is really big, let's investigate separately." Dongfang Jousuke looked around with the light of lightning, "Aren't there maps in games? And we have to find the power supply first. It's really hard to find things..."

Halfway through his words, his eyes lit up and he turned his head to look at the crook of his arms.

With his face flushed, Shinomiya Tsuruya pulled on Higashikata Jousuke's sleeve with his drowsy brain.

"Mr. Sigong, are you awake?"

"I've been awake all the time." Sigong's voice was hoarse and his breathing was heavy, "I'm really uncomfortable, so to make a long story short..."

He lifted his heavy eyelids, Nakahara Nakaya and Higashija Jousuke could feel the coldness coming from his crimson eyes despite his sickly appearance.

"This is my home."

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Osamu Dazai held the arrow in his hand, without a smile on his face.

His gaze stayed in front of the sofa—that was where the three of them had just stood.

The news on TV had already moved on to the next sensational event, Osamu Dazai tried to contact with his mobile phone, but as expected, none of the three people could get through.He lowered his head and found another number in the address book.

"Moses Moses? Kunikida-kun?" Dazai Osamu's voice was playful and lively, but his expression was stern and gloomy, as if a person had split the inside and the outside into two pieces. If anyone was there, they would definitely feel that huge shock Dissonance.

Kunikida Doppo had just finished his mission in Tokyo with Edogawa Ranpo, and was taking the JR line back to Yokohama. He frowned, pressed his fingertips against the throbbing veins on his forehead, and connected Dazai Osamu's call.

His magical ringtone almost attracted the attention of the whole car.

"Hey!"

"Kunikida Kunikida, give the phone to Mr. Ranpo!" Osamu Dazai didn't make unnecessary teasing this time, even omitting the part where Nikkei molested Kunikida, "This time it's serious~"

"Then please call Mr. Ranpo directly! What do you think I am? Calling the transfer center?" Kunikida could be angered by Osamu Dazai at any time.

He complained, but still handed the phone to Edogawa Ranpo who was beside him.

"It's Dazai." Luanbu leaned against the back of the chair, holding the pink marbles he poured out of the wave soda in his hand, "Did something happen to Zhongyuan?"

Osamu Dazai was not surprised, "Mr. Ranpo knows about the murder that happened in the Yokohama shopping mall today?"

"You said that." Just before getting into the car, I saw the live report on TV.

Ranpo squinted his eyes, observed the passing scenery outside the car window through the marbles, "Dazai, you can solve it yourself, such a simple case."

"I know, Mr. Ranpo." Osamu Dazai paused, the uplift in his voice that represented joy and joy finally disappeared, showing serious emotion, "But it will take a whole day, or even two days, that's too long... ...."

I don't know how those police officers who may investigate for a whole month before they can gain anything will feel when they hear this.

"I want to do it as soon as possible, and I don't want to wait a second longer." Dazai Osamu didn't say this, but Edogawa Ranpo could hear his hidden meaning.

In fact, I understand in my heart that even if Zhongye doesn't use his abilities, he can escape safely by relying on his own strength. To put it bluntly, there are not many things in the world that can hurt Zhongye in the Central Plains, except for his own out-of-control [Dirty Sadness]中], nothing else is worth mentioning.

However, the fiery anxiety in his heart seemed to be burning all the way from the spine to the brain. Dazai Osamu couldn't help being annoyed, remorseful, and angry just thinking of Nakahara Chu, who was also in a place he couldn't see, and suffered unknown injuries—

This is an extreme emotion that has never appeared since the age of 15, no matter what happened to Shuanghei.

In just a few short months, I was broken again and again by myself.

"According to the calculations, it all started from the day at the pier." Dazai Osamu got the promise, hung up the phone, stood there and said to himself; "Sure enough, it's all Shinomiya Shinomiya's fault!"

He thought for a while, the intelligence dealer he had just contacted on the phone hadn't moved yet, his eyes turned around Shinomiya Shinya's suite, and finally stopped on the closed door of the guest room——

The guest room with dozens of little turtles.

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"What do you mean? You mean we were transferred here by a space-type ability?"

"No." Shinomiya Fu also sat on the sofa, his pale fingers propped up his flushed cheeks, and he tried hard not to let his head hang down, "You can think of it as—this is a fictional space based on my home. "

Jousuke, who often plays games, immediately understood, "Like Two-dimensional field materials?"

"Well, according to the last experience with Dun-jun and the others...Although this place looks exactly the same as my house, it must have changed in some places." Shinomiya She also stared at the pattern of the marble tiles in front of him, "For the time being Think of this as an exploration-oriented RPG game, and..."

"Boom—"

Silver snakes danced wildly, lightning pierced the sky, and dazzling light flashed from the sky outside the house, illuminating the dimly lit house.

The chaotic raindrops turned into needle-like shadows, reflected on the three people in the hall through the huge glass windows.

"Don't go to the top floor, before you finish investigating the first and second floors." Si Gongshe also said word by word, "Don't go."

In the reception room——

"What do you mean by that?" Chuya Nakahara opened the drawer. According to Mr. Shinomiya and Mr. Dongfang, he strictly carried out the behavior of "carpet search".

"Ah...huh?"

Dongfang Jousuke lowered his head to search under the table, glanced at the other side, and looked carefully. He was clearly looking towards the hall where Shinomiya Shiniya was through the heavy doors, "There should be no danger for Shinomiya-sensei alone. Bar?"

He casually picked up the key he found, the label on it was written with the word kitchen, and said absently: "Mr. Zhongyuan, has Mr. Zhongyuan played horror RPG games?"

Central Plains has only played arcade games, mostly fighting and racing games. He shook his head and listened attentively.

Holding the newly found key, the two opened the kitchen door.

"I don't play much, but there are a few girls in the class who like it very much. I heard them chat a few words." Jousuke poked his head out and found that the kitchen was exaggeratedly big, almost the size of an apartment in the city center. He stretched out his hand to grab the kitchen. Picking up the apples in the basket, they were bright red and plump, looking like they were freshly picked.

"In this kind of game, players generally need to investigate various objects, open locked doors, explore layer by layer, avoid monsters that may appear, and learn the plot by collecting items such as diaries, notes, etc. Solve the puzzle and play the final ending."

"The attic and the cellar are places that can easily trigger the ending plot, where secrets and the final boss are usually hidden..." Dongfang Jousuke squatted down and opened the freezer in front of him.

To be honest, he really has a bit of a shadow on the refrigerator - after all, he has seen disgusting things that turned into "human flesh jelly" in the refrigerator.

"That, Mr. Nakahara..." Dongfang Jousuke just opened his mouth when he saw Nakahara Chuya take out a microwave-sized ice cube from another freezer.

"Bang Dang!" The heavy ice cubes were placed on the table, and then, there was a toothache creaking sound from the door.

With a loud bang, the door closed automatically.

Inlaid next to the cupboard, the oven, which is as tall as a person, "ding" at the same time and lit up the countdown.

00:09:59

The author has something to say: As we all know, whoever the title writes about will have fewer scenes...

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Moyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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