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Facing everyone's fiery stares, the smile on Dazai's face was not awkward, he waved his hands carelessly, and walked slowly to the iron gate.

There is not a single rust on the gray-blue gate, and the iron wires outline a large area of ​​blooming flowers, which are lifelike, and it seems that you can smell a faint fragrance when you get close.

Dazai stroked his chin, and the iris-colored pupils flickered with a dim light.

There was no keyhole or lock on the iron door in front of him, it was simply closed tightly.

He stretched out his hand to press on the cold door, and pushed it out tentatively.

Sure enough, he didn't push it away.

May I ask, how can Yokohama Unlocker unlock an unlocked iron door?

Of course, this is not catchy with the art industry!

He, Dazai Osamu, the premise of opening the lock requires that it is a lock or looks like a lock in physical form, not this kind of iron door that is closed by unknown forces.

Dazai didn't try again, and quickly recognized the Waterloo incident.

He turned around, looked at Shangzhong with a slightly mocking look, and shrugged, "I can't open it~"

"It should sense some kind of prop," Dazai recalled the words of the staff, and speculated, "it will open automatically."

As soon as Zhongye heard this, he rolled up his sleeves on the spot, pushed away the useless bandage that was blocking the door, and said in a cold voice: "Isn't it just a broken door? I'll tear it down now."

After finishing speaking, he clenched his fists, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled contemptuously.The azure blue pupils staring at the iron gate were burning with raging fire. Even in the dark and gloomy environment, they shone like two bright morning stars, so beautiful that Xingzi's heart skipped half a beat.

Kyoko subconsciously covered her chest and stared blankly at Chuya.It was as if a few deer had been fed stimulants in his heart, and they were scurrying and bumping recklessly because they heard a certain order.

Suddenly, she felt that the scene in front of her was familiar.

The memory sealed by the Nianding nail broke through layers of seals, and a few unfaded, still vivid pictures leaked out.

The night, the gate of the underworld, the red dress.

Kyoko's gaze was lost for a moment, and the figure of the orange-haired man in front of her eyes perfectly coincided with the "woman" in the red dress that suddenly appeared in her memory.

He didn't notice the strangeness of the girl, he was obsessed with how to break down the iron gate that trapped them.

Once you have determined where to start, you will no longer hesitate.

A very light laugh escaped from his throat, his fist tore through the air, and smashed fiercely on the iron door like a thunderbolt.

In an instant, the space shook silently.

Zhong also caught its trembling, he raised his eyebrows high, and the offensive meaning in his smile became more and more obvious.

In the blink of an eye, he attacked the iron door seven or eight times.

Every time he attacks, the space trembles.

Immediately afterwards, a pale lightning bolt as thick as a child's arm split down from the pitch-black sky, and landed on the ground of the courtyard as if warning, a long and narrow crack suddenly appeared in the air.

Dazai watched Chuya's violent slamming on the door for a while, and then he showed a tired look, and turned his attention to a few space cracks that appeared out of thin air not far away.

Just happened to meet Conan's eyes.

"This big brother," Conan said softly, pretending to be an innocent child, "should we persuade the little brother who smashed the door over there, it seems that this door will not be able to open for a while .”

"Why do you want to persuade?" Dazai asked back with a smile.His eyes turned around on Conan's face, "It's just a matter of passing this incident and calming Chuya's anger. It will save him from getting angry every day and wanting to fight."

Conan's throat choked, and the black-haired man in front of him was like a cunning fox, as long as he didn't pay attention, he would step into his pit.

He began to suspect that Dazai broke the previous item lock on purpose.However, his purpose for doing this is not yet clear.

Thinking of this, Conan's gaze at Dazai gradually deepened, and he stopped deliberately pretending to be a child. After all, he had already seen through his disguise, and there was no point in pretending any longer.

This requires cooperation, not confrontation, so it is better to tell him what you have found, and then go together to find a way out.

Conan organized his words in his mind, and said calmly: "If he continues to destroy, this space will be occupied by these cracks, and we will be swallowed by them."

As he spoke, he took out a small green transparent marble from his pocket, threw it precisely into the gap closest to the crowd, raised his head and said to Dazai, "Look, that's it."

As soon as the green marble entered the black, it was directly cut into powder by a ray of invisible wind, and disappeared within Dazai Osamu's sight.

"Wow, this looks like a way to die," Dazai's eyes lit up instantly, "It's really good!"

Hearing his repeated exclamations, Conan quietly frowned, his expression turned into confusion and self-doubt.

Suicide enthusiasts, violent maniacs, and girls who faintly exude a bloody and dark smell.

Is it really appropriate to cooperate with these weird guys? ? !

Is it really necessary? ? !

The calmness on Conan's face suddenly broke, and this scene happened to be seen by Dazai, and he laughed out loud with a poof.

If you just enter here by yourself, maybe you don't have to struggle anymore, and enter Huangquan Biliangzaka in this way.A lifeless look filled his iris-colored pupils.

However, he is not alone.

Dazai's eyes glanced over the "companions" beside him lightly, and he sighed secretly in his heart: this time he can't be completely relieved.

Then, he bent down and smiled at the vigilant little detective, "Don't worry, I will stop Zhongya."

The refreshing and sunny breath spewed on Conan's cheeks without restraint. He pressed his lips tightly, and the man's impolite request was heard in his ear, "However, I will ask the little detective to take us out later."

Conan raised his head with a complex expression. There was no desire to survive in these dead eyes that were close at hand, which formed a great contrast with his disguised youthful appearance.

Can't see through.

After a while, Conan nodded his head, as a response to Dazai's request.

On the other side, Zhong Ye's eyes were already red, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

He must smash the damn thing to pieces.

Looking at this scene, Dazai scratched his cheek in distress.Zhong in this state is not easy to persuade, and even he may be beaten together.

Turning his eyes casually, he caught a glimpse of a black-haired girl standing alone not far away.Her fair and tender face was covered with blush, and her cat eyes stared at Zhong Ye without blinking, as if she was seeing an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and Dazai walked quickly to Kyoko's side without thinking, raised his hand and snapped his fingers next to her ear, instantly bringing her back from her trance.

The girl didn't speak, just looked at Dazai suspiciously with cat eyes, as if asking him what's the matter?

Dazai clasped his hands together, and made a pitiful look at Kyoko, "Little Kyoko, hurry up and stop Chuya. If this continues, we will all die here. Although I am very sorry to die with Kyoko Heartbroken, but..."

He paused, and continued to wail with a mournful face: "But being with slugs, that would be too a nightmare!!! Thinking about it this way, even death becomes unpleasant."

Xingzi listened speechlessly, and couldn't help interjecting, "Why are you so sure that I can stop him?"

Hearing this, Dazai patted the girl's thin back, and casually gave a reason, "Except for you, who else here can beat that guy."

Hearing this sentence was almost a flattery to her own strength, Kyoko didn't want to agree at first, but she agreed as if she was sent by a ghost.

She subconsciously tugged at the large coat that was draped over her shoulders, and then, she took small steps to a place that was only one meter away.He raised his chin, cleared his voice, and shouted impatiently: "Hey, stop beating."

As soon as the words fell, Chuya immediately stopped punching, and after standing still for a while, he walked up to Kyoko with a stern expression and stretched out his hand.

This scene fell into the eyes of other people present, Ayumi looked at Kyoko with worried little eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Will Sister Kyoko be beaten?"

The image of Zhong Ye's violence has long been deeply imprinted in their hearts during the beating.

super scary!

In the next second, something that surprised them happened.

Zhong also gently stroked the girl's hair, restrained and gentle, as if touching his beloved, so light that even putting his hand on it was afraid of hurting Kyoko.

Xingzi raised her eyes, looked at the azure blue eyes which gradually regained her composure, and a certain red figure flashed in the depths of her memory, and her heart suddenly became confused.She raised her hand and knocked his hand away, panic hidden in her cold tone, "It's time to find the key."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and tried to escape from Zhongya's side.Before he could take a few steps, there was no sound of footsteps behind him.She turned her head, and saw the orange-haired young man hanging his head desolately, and did not follow, as if he hadn't recovered from the bad attitude he had treated him just now.

Rationality kept telling her sharply that what she was seeing at this moment must be a bitter trick he used, and she must not be fooled.

Whoever is fooled is a puppy!

Kyoko said swearingly in her heart.

But before she took a step forward, she couldn't hold back the surging guilt, walked up to Zhongya with a stinky face, grabbed his hand violently, and pulled hard, "Why are you still standing in a daze! Look at Dazai and the others, they are all going away."

Zhong also lowered his head, his eyes fell on the small fleshy hand holding him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"In order to wait for you." He held this little hand in his hands like a guest, the expression on his face was no longer depressed and injured, but showing a bit of complacency and cunning, like a patient hunter who finally waited for the prey to stumble into it. trap.

At this moment, he resembled Osamu Dazai very much.

Xingzi recalled it after a while, and immediately blew up.

"You did it on purpose just now, didn't you?"

"You deliberately waited for me to go back and pull you!"

"You still say you are not a pervert! You are a pervert with a deep mind!! Let go of my hand!!!"

While she was struggling, she was forcibly pulled into the inpatient building by Zhongya like a chick.

let go?Don't think about it, it's impossible in this life.Zhong also seems to be responding to her struggle with practical actions.

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In the lobby on the first floor of this inpatient building, apart from the service front desk they had seen before, there was a medicine collection window on the left and a payment window on the right.

Everyone searched the hall carefully, and there was no clue except for the missing NPC corpse.After gathering together to discuss, they turned to focus their firepower on the corridors on both sides.

After a while, they stood in front of an open room, looking at each other.

On the door plate on one side, this room was clearly introduced.

doctor's office.

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me, there are private settings, don't get into it.

Now I want to say something to the little angels.

I see that little angels have heard about it in the comment area, yes, I was plagiarized.

In fact, on May 5.18, a relative and friend A told me and reminded me.At that time, she had just opened the pre-acquisition, and among the three sentences of the copywriting, one sentence was the same as my previous writing title.

The one who plagiarized me once had an advance collection in her column, and copied the advance copy of my relative and friend B before 5.18. The core stalks, special details, and narratives are almost the same.The other one coincides with the title of my friend C's serialized article, and the name of the heroine of the serialized article is the same as that of relative and friend A.She was posted on the Jinjiang forum Bishui Jiangting, locked the pre-receipt copy, and did not apologize.

And this time, she found out on Friday night.I didn't fall asleep that day because of this incident (updated at the same time all night, inexplicably proud).The next day, I discussed it with my relatives and friends, and asked a big help to make a color palette (it will be placed in a place at that time, and it is written in the copy, that is, the place where Kyoko’s head is placed).

In the short three chapters of her article, she ran into seven similarities with me, and there were two bugs.The description of Zhongye in Chapter 1 is a three-dimensional, handsome XXXX with facial features like a chisel carved by a knife; in the next chapter, it becomes a white and tender bun face.

(ps: The facial features are like a three-dimensional handsome white tender bun face. Suddenly I can't make up this look, so I beat my head.)

I don't know if this counts as my own mother's eyes, I have already reported it, but it is difficult for Jinjiang to judge Ronggan, and it may fail.Thinking of being plagiarized, after so many days, I still feel a little disgusted, and I have no motivation to code words.

At the beginning, I wrote articles to generate electricity for love. I am also willing to write some short articles for free for everyone, and I also plan to write a few single-fantasies (not included in the list or v).

For me, writing an article is to tell everyone about some of my fantasies.I really don't understand why some people take shortcuts and rely on other people's brains and stalks to write articles.

So let me explain it to you here.

There will be another update later, maybe after midnight, so there is no need to wait.

Gu Gu Jing first went to the graduation thesis to reduce the weight, it was too difficult, the more the repetition rate was higher, the school had to check the weight for the first time on 5.30.

This chapter should be considered sweet!

Xingzi: I am a puppy, woof woof.

那个挠脸颊，专栏里的接档文（已经有封面的那本），大家感兴趣地点个收藏吧！么么啾！感谢在2020-05-2317:57:42~2020-05-2619:08:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1234568 bottles; September.2 bottles;

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