How I was forced to be the villain

In the snowstorm city surrounded by mountains, the consul died tragically at home.

When he was discovered, the consul twisted and hung from the ceiling of the room, his eyeballs protruding, and he was frozen in the moment of panic before he died.

In this simple and honest city, this is simply a strange news.

"The consul is diligent and caring for the people, and has always had a good relationship with everyone."

"Consulting family harmony."

"A consul is kind to people."

Standing at the forefront, the man who looked like a high-ranking man looked serious: "We must find out the truth as soon as possible, and restore the peace of Stormwind City."

People around responded, "The city master is wise!"

"That..." Osamu Dazai, who was standing at the periphery of the crowd, sneezed and shivered while hugging himself, "Can you let me change a set of clothes first."

The soft curly hair hangs pitifully on his forehead, the large coat has gone to nowhere, the rest of the clothes are soaked and tightly attached to the body, a gust of cold wind blows up snowflakes, blowing a chill through the heart.

"Frozen to death...what a miserable way to die." Osamu Dazai seemed to be out of his body.

The crowd around the gate of the consul who had been repeating the same conversation turned their heads with a swipe. Some people had horror on their faces, some were angry, some were astonished, but without exception, they all seemed to be glued to the mask. On the face, even the wrinkles are not moved.

Suddenly no one spoke, only the sound of the wind whistling past, Osamu Dazai's face was too stiff to make any other expressions, "I'm really going to freeze to death."

As Osamu Dazai's voice fell, the strong sense of inhumanity disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the people with stiff movements suddenly seemed to have souls, and their expressions became vivid.

"Oh, are you a foreigner from outside?" The aunt in a khaki linen apron laughed twice in a shrill voice.

Osamu Dazai replied dryly: "Yes, yes, I am."

The city lord standing above didn't react at all to the strange stranger who suddenly appeared in his city, as if Osamu Dazai would appear here, which was not worth caring about.He even looked a little surprised, looking at Osamu Dazai with a kind smile.

"It looks like you don't look like us in Stormwind City. Come with me and change your clothes." The aunt turned and walked away as she said.

After the aunt left the gate of the consul's mansion, Osamu Dazai turned around and met the eyes of the castellan who was staring straight at him.

Seeing Osamu Dazai looking at him, the city lord smiled strangely, the voices of those people discussing intermittently came, and the mansion, which was not abnormal just now, became blurred and covered by thick fog.He didn't show anything else, so he followed his aunt to change into the clothes of Stormwind City.

Sitting on the stool and putting on the thick-soled boots, Osamu Dazai didn't feel out of place among these weird people now.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai tidied up neatly, the aunt began to drag him and chatter again: "Oh, Wangcheng sent the consul with great difficulty. Everyone likes him very much. No one has ever had a dispute with him. Why did he die?"

Osamu Dazai walked to the window, it was late at night outside when he came, but it was daytime here, after tossing around for a while, it was already dark now.Looking out from the window, the whole city was pitch black, with no lights at all.

"Ah, it's getting dark, you can rest here tonight," the aunt said kindly.

Before going out, she lit a candle, and under the light of the candlestick, the smiling face with squinted eyes was inexplicably gloomy.

Standing at the door, she whispered mysteriously, "Foreigners, lock the doors and windows at night, and don't wander around."

"Why?" Osamu Dazai asked curiously.

The blood on the aunt's face was fading, but her expression remained unchanged, "If you are not careful, you will lose your life."

After finishing what she wanted to say, she didn't care whether Osamu Dazai agreed to her or not, but just repeated in a deep voice, "Don't walk around."

The old wooden door creaked, and the whole room went dark again.

"He said it was the consul, and he said not to go out," Osamu Dazai fell back on the bed, "Isn't that what you mean I must go and have a look?"

The room was quiet, and for a long time, Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his lower lip and let out a chuckle.

When it was late at night, a figure pushed the door and came out of a certain room in Stormwind City.

The consul's mansion was noisy during the day, but at night even the patrolling guards were gone, and the gates were tightly closed together, refusing anyone's prying eyes.

Osamu Dazai walked in this empty city, completely ignoring his aunt's warning.On the whole street, only the sound of his footsteps echoed.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the door of the mansion, but it remained motionless.Turning around along the base of the wall, he found a gap somewhere that could barely pass one person.

"This supernatural ability is really too troublesome." Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly.

I tried to activate "Disqualification in the World" a long time ago, but there was no response. This kind of ability will always exist unless the master of the ability uses it. If you want to leave, you can only follow the rules of this world to meet the conditions.

From the current point of view, finding out the cause of the death of the consul is the clearance requirement of this RPG game-like world.

Osamu Dazai came all the way to the Consul's room, which was also easy to find. Other places are brightly blocked, blocked by fog, and once you enter, you will lose your way.

That poor and beloved consul was still hanging miserably from the ceiling, with a ferocious face, bloodshot eyes on his pale face, which looked like they were about to explode, and his five fingers were so stiff that their knuckles protruded. People feel that he may struggle to grin at the intruder in the next second, which is simply the scene of a horror movie.

"It turns out that being hanged is like this. It's really ugly. It seems that we can't try this method in the future." Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue in disgust.

He walked to the desk, where there were still half-written letters.

【Dear...:

Everything in Stormwind City is normal. After the collapse of the Nanshan mine last year, the city lord gradually came out, and everything in the city began to return to normal.

Three months ago, the city lord presided over the restoration of the Nanshan mine. Everyone was very happy, but the most important task was to clean up the gravel and soil that fell after the previous collapse, and reopen the access path.

......

The weirdness has become serious, and if you travel at night, there may be... light... After the curfew, although it has eased, it is still expanding uncontrollably.

......

What that person said was indeed very heart-warming, but if he really did this, he would be crazy, and he had already lost his mind.I must......

......

If only everything worked out as expected.

otherwise

】

The letter only ends here.

The ink bottle on the table was knocked over, and the ink stained part of the letter black, obscuring many key messages.

Osamu Dazai put down the letter, and opened the drawer. There was a red velvet box inside. After opening, you could see a triangular groove, but the contents of the box disappeared.There is a piece of paper next to the box, on which is the proof that the consul came from Wangcheng.

Just as he was about to continue the search, there was the sound of orderly footsteps from outside the door. A group of people in white robes with big hoods completely covering their faces entered the mansion with lights and came towards the room.

The fog gathered, and the way he had come before was quickly covered up, and he was trapped here.

"This is dangerous." Osamu Dazai stared at the door and took two steps back.

Seeing that those people were about to open the door and come in, when the two sides collided, his shoulders suddenly became heavy, and he was firmly grasped by something, and there was a huge pulling force behind him.

"Who? Well..."

......

The white-robed man pushed open the door, looked around, found no problems, then waved his hand to signal the people behind to start working.

Several people quickly put down the consul's body, moved it to the stretcher and covered it with a white cloth, and others went to the desk and took away the letters on it and the contents of the drawer and put them in a bag.

Then searched around again and took a lot of things.

In the cracks on the other wall next to the window, their movements were all caught in the eye.

"I didn't expect to see you here," Dazai Osamu turned around and said to the person hidden in the shadows, "How did Kyano-kun get in?"

Kyono Yan, who was also pulled into the world of the Tower of Babel, froze his face, "I don't know, I was here as soon as I opened my eyes."

I also knew that Osamu Dazai couldn't believe this kind of statement, so Kyono pointed to the outside to change the subject: "I don't know what's going on here, but if you want to leave, according to the guidance, you must solve the strange things here."

"I think so too," Dazai Osamu came over and patted Kyono Yan's shoulder, paused before continuing, "Let's exchange information, it was still daytime here when I came here."

"I just arrived not long ago," Kyono said with a forced smile, "I went around outside and got to know about the Archon, so I followed the clues to come here."

It didn't take long, and I didn't even use it to come.He is responsible for laughing at Osamu Dazai's dark circles when he goes to work tomorrow.

The special seats follow the angle of view to watch the excitement, and it's not a loss.

Kyono gritted his teeth quietly.

After entering the world of Tower of Babel, he couldn't open the back door for himself.The semi-finished Tower of Babel world is a cut corner of the world. After being restricted, the simple rules are covered at one time, and then it will run independently. It is not controlled by the Tower of Babel itself, and it is not controlled by Kyono Yan as the master. .

He can't modify the rules at will, and violent destruction is likely to cause space-time chaos, and he will get lost here and can't get out.

The safest way is to follow the rules.

According to the clues, everything points to the death of the consul, but Kyono Yan always feels that the key point to be able to break through the world is not this.

Because this trapped world is too much like an examination room.

The examination room of the Department of Information.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2205:39:24~2020-08-2303:57:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Mao Nanhaibei 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Maonanhaibei; 44552495, 5 bottles of Qingshan Liangyu;

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