I keep peace by drawing cards

The last ray of light went out, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie stood on the second floor, staring at the door casually.

Night was like day to Gojo Satoru. He sat on the edge of the second floor, his long legs passed under the railing, and he lay lazily on it.

It is meaningless to let Zap pretend to be a child to lure the enemy, but Xia Youjie is used to him and makes trouble with him.

Even Zapp, despite his apparent reluctance, complied.

Gojo Satoru yawned, and he stretched out his finger to poke the nervous Xia Youjie: "It's so boring."

Xia Youjie patted his head helplessly: "Keep down."

Wutiao Wu's face was pressed against the railing, and it didn't matter if his face was covered with dust, he said, "I'll know when someone comes."

Xia Youjie smiled helplessly: "Then you let senior Zapp pretend to be a child, deliberately put plaster on his white clothes, and left a big footprint on his coat."

Gojo Satoru pushed up the sunglasses and hung them on his head. He smiled slyly, "I've wanted to do this for a long time. I've been dangling around in white clothes. I've been upset for a long time."

Gojo Satoru rubbed his head, feeling uncomfortable, took out a candy from his pocket, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth.

This candy was given to him by Yuecheng Snow Rabbit. Knowing his preferences, he specially bought the super sweet one.

Xia Youjie once ate one, and then masked it in pain for a whole day. It was so sweet that no one could eat it except Wujo Wu.

But Zapp doesn't know what's wrong with him, he doesn't eat candy, and he likes to come and steal Wujo Wu's candy.

No matter where Gojo Satoru puts the candy, he can find it, which is amazing.

A bag of sugar, half stolen by Zapp.

Gojo Satoru muttered, "Didn't you join me in making trouble too?"

Xia Youjie said helplessly, "Fortunately, senior Zapp doesn't care."

Gojo Satoru: "That silver-haired monkey has a big heart."

He directly called Zapp by the nickname Zapp used to call him. How could his handsome face have anything to do with monkeys.

Zapp is more monkey-like, a macaque with a particularly healthy coat color.

Gojo Satoru heard the slight sound of footsteps, he squinted his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.

I'm going... so ugly.

He saw strange aliens in HL, including those who looked like mushrooms, and those who looked like frogs and octopuses.

But the stranger approaching now completely surpassed his imagination, ugly...unique.

It has a pair of gray wings on its back, long sharp-billed monkey cheeks, a pair of eyes that burst out like light bulbs, and two sticky tentacles on top of its head.

The body is like a straight cylinder with circles of wriggling flesh on it.

Its mouth is very pointed, and there are patterns on it.

All the animals that Gojo Satoru had seen dangled before his eyes.

Mosquito?

dragonfly?

This thing is probably the cross between the ugliest mosquito and the ugliest dragonfly.

Really hot eyes.

Zapp also heard the movement, and he curled up into a ball, trying to keep himself as small as possible.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the red blood flowed silently from Zapp's hand.

Three, two... one.

Zapp counted down in his heart, he lifted the black cloth, and the lights in the factory turned on instantly, the lights were a bit dazzling.

He could see clearly what was in front of him.

"I'll go, have the mosquitoes become sperm?"

Zapp's face was contorted, with a disgusted expression.

"I hate stinky mosquitoes the most!"

The blood thread tied the "mosquito essence" into a cicada chrysalis and hung it up. Zapp looked down and saw the very conspicuous big footprints on his coat.

In the abandoned factory, Zapp's roar was echoing.

"Wujo Wu, get out of here!"

The white coat was thrown towards Gojo Gojo in a ball, Gojo Gojo turned his head casually, the coat brushed past his ear and fell to the ground.

The white jacket on Zapp's body was taken off, and only the tight liner was tucked into his trousers. His waist was very thin, and he was clinging to the black clothes. The muscles produced by long-term exercise could be seen, and the mermaid line was faintly visible on the side.

He lit a cigar, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and held the blood line with the other.

"This is a tool man, responsible for carrying the captured experimental products, putting the experimental products on the designated car, and waiting for someone to transport the experimental products away."

Xia Youjie stroked his forehead: "The other party is too cautious."

Like a Russian nesting doll, it is a waste of time to touch it like this.

Zapp exhaled a puff of smoke ring, his face blurred under the smoke, and he said, "We still need to find the intelligence dealer."

In the innermost part of the underground street, where the lights are the dimmest, there is a house that looks very simple and ordinary from the outside.

Zapp didn't bother to knock on the door, kicked the door open, and took out all the money in his pocket before it was warmed up.

"What is the origin of the group of people who caught children for experiments?"

The man sitting at the counter glanced at the money on the table, and was very disgusted: "You want to know such a big news with this little money, are you dreaming?"

Xia Youjie looked around, the darkness inside the room was very different from the darkness outside, the lights were very bright, like daytime.

The informant that Zapp said was sitting in the counter directly opposite the door, and there were all kinds of weapons in the counter, from daggers to guns.

Xia Youjie noticed a strange oil painting hanging behind the man. It was a picture of sunset and dusk, with gorgeous light and shadow, large white clouds were dyed with golden light, and there were smoky pink clouds in the farthest distance rendered by the sun's rays.

He looked down and saw the owner of the shop who was cleaning the counter. He had a very ordinary appearance, the so-called "popular face", the kind that would be difficult to find in a crowd of people.

But those upturned fox eyes hide many secrets, which are very special.

Reluctantly, Zapp took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it to him. The information dealer quickly took out the credit card machine, entered the amount and swiped the card.

A set of movements flowed smoothly without any stagnation.

The corner of Zapp's mouth twitched, and when he saw the zeros on the credit card machine, he raised his head and pressed them directly.

"Why don't you go grab it?"

The intelligence dealer returned the bank card to him, and said with a half-smile, "I see how poor you are, so I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Gojo Satoru came uninvited, and said sarcastically, "Isn't it just a little money, what about it?"

Zapp said sourly: "You are a rich second generation, and you don't know how difficult it is for social animals to make money."

After the intelligence dealer collected the money, he worked very quickly. He took out a picture, held a pen in his hand, and drew a circle directly to a certain point.

Zapp glanced at it, and laughed angrily: "Just buy a seat for so much money?"

The intelligence dealer said unhurriedly: "What are you in a hurry for? It's not over yet."

He opened the lower drawer of the cabinet, rummaged in it for a while, pulled out a crumpled piece of paper and spread it out on the counter.

Gojo Satoru leaned over: "The floor plan?"

Information dealer: "The floor plan of the place you are looking for. Just to remind you, that place is not so easy to touch. There are still many ghouls inside."

"Ghoul, what is that?" Wujo Satoru asked curiously.

Zapp's face was embarrassing: "People who are killed by blood family members will become unconscious ghouls, controlled by ghouls like puppets."

Gojo Satoru was not stupid, and asked with great interest, "Isn't it related to your perverted friend's fondness for dreams?"

Zapp glared at him, cursing: "The blood family is more than that pervert."

Xia Youjie sighed silently and came out to put out the fire. He asked, "Do you know who is behind the scenes?"

The intelligence dealer laughed and said, "You guys really know how to find shortcuts. I'll tell you because you're pleasing to the eye. If the two silver-haired men next to you ask, I'll definitely kill them."

Zapp: "...What's wrong with silver hair? Silver hair ranks at the top of the list of women's favorite hair colors!"

Gojo Satoru dissatisfied: "Silver hair is the coolest, black hair is so boring."

Xia Youjie with "boring" black hair: "..."

The informant leaned against the chair, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the armrest of the chair, his temperament did not match his face very much.

He opened the drawer under the counter again and took out a portrait.

The man in the portrait has silver hair tied with a hair tie.

He stood with his hips akimbo, with a charming posture, wearing a white uniform, the cloak fluttering high behind his back, and a red bow tied around his neck.

Zapp's face was stiff, and he obviously knew the person in the portrait.

Xia Youjie picked up the portrait, and Gojo Satoru came over to look curiously.

"Sharp ears?" Gojo Satoru also noticed the looming fangs in the slightly open mouth of the man in the portrait, and he said disappointedly, "It's not someone's perverted friend."

Gojo Satoru looked at Zapp, and noticed Zapp's strangeness.

this expression...

He suddenly had a bold guess.

"you recognize?"

Zapp clenched his fist and coughed against his lips. He said awkwardly, "Uh... I know you."

The information dealer put away the portrait and began to see off the guests: "I got the information you want, you should go."

Wujo Wu and others left, and the door was closed.

A black briquette slowly appeared. It sat on the edge of the counter and said contemptuously:

[The money in the left pocket is in the right pocket, player, you are a profiteer! 】

Dusk took off the black wig, fumbled for a while with his fingers on the jawline, found a slit, and tore off the dick on his face.

"This is called the fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields."

Briquettes retorted:

[This is insidious and cunning. 】

"Thank you for the compliment."

[Player, you have used eight cards now, and there are two that have not been activated. 】

"Don't worry, take your time, I'll think about what to do next."

He looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, because of the damn anti-addiction mechanism, he was about to disconnect from Card Arnia again.

The coal briquettes seemed to see what he was worried about.

[Player, don’t worry, when the life of the card character Arnia is endangered, the anti-addiction will be automatically released. 】

Dusk said unhappily: "I also want to thank you for being so humane?"

A glaring white light flashed, and the card character "Twilight" changed back to the card form, and Takizawa Yumeya took it back into the card slot.

Takizawa Yume also rubbed his forehead, the feeling that the whole person is divided into countless parts, and all the senses are involved in the nerves is not very pleasant.

[Player, you have consumed too much mental power. 】

Takizawa Yume also took a sip of coffee: "I can still live."

Coal briquettes are too strong!

After walking out of the informer's shop, Gojo Satoru obviously didn't let Zapp go.

"The one on the portrait is also a blood family member?"

Zapp scratched his head, quite embarrassed: "That person... is also a classmate of me and Snow Rabbit. We have the same teacher, but we don't communicate much. I found out later that he is the seventh ancestor of the blood family. Too……"

Zapp paused for a moment, then continued: "He is also the guide who led Ainosuke on this road."

Xia Youjie: "Ainosuke? Do you love to have dreams?"

Zapp nodded and said nothing more.

Gojo Wu complained: "Who is your teacher? Several of the students you teach have become big villains. Shouldn't he reflect on his own education method?"

Zapp: "..."

Takizawa Yume also had several arrows stuck in his heart.

Sorry, the teacher is him, and the villain he teaches is also him.

Interesting, just play.