i'm not interested in big success

Skill [listening], sometimes in kp it doesn't necessarily mean listening with ears, but also smelling with nose.Anyway, how these exploration skills are easy to use, how convenient to explain how to come.

As soon as Ju Heya heard the approval, the string in his head tensed immediately. He had a strong premonition that kp was going to make trouble again.

The four looked at each other and pressed the buttons one by one cautiously.

"Toru Amuro makes a listening check: 1d100=63/50 fails"

"Central Plains also made a listening check: 1d100=64/50 failed"

There have been two failures in a row, and the four of them suddenly became nervous.

Chuya Nakahara and Toru Amuro turned their heads to look at Osamu Dazai, the team's hope, and made a cheering gesture.

There is no other reason, but among them, the one with the highest listening point is Osamu Dazai.

As for Tachibana and Ya, there is no hope.This friend thought that his teammates should be able to tap the three important skills of Yujia, so he kept the base value of listening at 20 in a very simple way.

They held their breath and stared at Osamu Dazai, and Dazai, who was always strategizing, rarely became nervous.

"Osamu Dazai made a listening check: 1d100=100/60 big failure"

Osamu Dazai: …………? ? ?

Ju Heya: Hahahahahahaha!LOL!

The remaining two were not as straightforward as Tachibana and Ya's gloating, but their expressions were distorted, and they didn't know whether to laugh or be sad.

Ju Heya even sarcastically said, "Is this the legendary conservation of luck?"

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, his curly bangs drooped, and gave Tachibana Heya a hard look: "You can do it?"

Just a basic value of 20!He didn't believe that this person could succeed in this way.

However, Osamu Dazai did not utter the flag out of some indescribable ominous premonition.

Sure enough, he wasn't right——

"Tachibana and Ya performed a listening check: 1d100=18/20 success"

Central Plains Chuya: 666666!

Toru Amuro: Bullfrog!

Ju Heya breathed a sigh of relief, and started to chatter: "Let me just say it. Skills don't lie in high points, as long as they are useful~"

Osamu Dazai felt the injustice of fate for the nth time.

The dog board game of running a group is too lucky, right? !

KP, who kept laughing, divided the four into three waves and started his performance.

Chuya Nakahara and Toru Amuro didn't notice anything, and walked towards the factory director's office with normal expressions.

Ju Heya sniffed subconsciously, and his not-so-sensitive sense of smell came in handy, and the smell of blood rushed over him, making his nerves tense.

He looked at the closed door in front of him, swallowed, and stopped walking.

If there is blood, it means that the people locked up in the office have some small red problems.

This kind of small problem is nothing to his teammates, but to him who has just experienced madness, as long as he sanchecks, it is tantamount to suicide.

He really didn't want to laugh and dance for more than an hour, his throat hurts so much, being crazy is really hard work.

He rubbed his throat, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and finally suppressed the uncomfortable force.

After Tachibana and Masa stopped, Osamu Dazai, who was walking beside him before, overtook them and followed closely the pace of the two in front.

The black mud spirit, who had suffered a big failure, lost his eyesight and fell into his own world. He didn't know what phantom he saw.

Ju Heya sighed when he heard the sound of deduction of san value coming from his ear.

At this moment, the two leaders had already walked to the front door of the office. Toru Amuro took out the key from his pants pocket, and gave Tachibana and Ya a puzzled look, wondering why the little friend stood still .

"There's a bloody smell, be careful when you see the falling screen, in order not to hold you back, I won't go there." Ju Heya smirked, clenched his fists to cheer his friends on.

He even took two steps back, cowardly.

Osamu Dazai, who just woke up and fell into a decadent mood, wanted to drag Tachibana and Masa over, but was stopped by his partner Nakahara Nakaya.

Chuya: Why don't these two forget to fight each other...

With a "click", the door was unlocked by Toru Amuro.

A strong smell of blood, wine, and a strange smell wafted out. When the door was fully opened, a large expanse of ominous red filled the sight, occupying the entire space.

The high ceiling was spattered with blood, which hadn't solidified yet, and was falling drop by drop.The floor was completely stained red, expensive wine mixed with blood indiscriminately, the color was somber and disgusting.

Pieces of indistinguishable shapes were scattered on sofas, desks, and office chairs, and fragments of suits that were dyed red were also mixed in.

Toru Amuro took a tentative step, the soles of his shoes soaked in the mixture of blood and wine.He seemed to be stepping on a long strip of something. It should not be the large and small intestines that were torn out, but the hemp rope that tied him up before.

He couldn't help being nauseated to the point of nausea.This scene is still too exciting for a person who has just graduated from the police academy.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was standing behind him, also frowned, his disgust was undisguised.

Only Osamu Dazai looked indifferent and entered the office ahead of the two.

KP's voice sounded at the right time: "Seeing the office flooded with blood, you can't help imagining the death process of Sayuri Yuki, and you are shocked by the horror of the monster that tore her apart. Sancheck, success minus 1, failure minus 1d6 .”

Ju and Ya turned their backs at this moment and moved within two meters of the public channel.Listening to KP's words, even though he didn't watch the screen, he could guess that they had encountered a very bad situation.

Fortunately, he didn't hesitate to look at it, otherwise even if he succeeded, he would have to go crazy again.

"Come on." He walked away like a crab again, resolutely not giving kp any chance to deduct san.

The other three unlucky dead fish eyes turned back and stared at his back, no matter how much nausea they had, they were dispelled by silence.

"Amuro Toru sancheck failure deduction (1d6=3) = 3 points of san value"

Toru Amuro looked at the 68 san points on his character card, and his heart was full of sadness.

"Osamu Dazai's sancheck successfully deducted 1 point of san value"

Probably luck bottomed out, Osamu Dazai's face was not as dark as before, even he was relieved.

Thinking about it carefully, every time he meets Sancheck, he is determined, his heart is like iron, and no matter how miserable the scene is, he will not be shaken at all.

Zhongyuanzhong also succeeded in the test, and was deducted 1 san value.

From the beginning of the mod to the present, this pair of partners has not been deducted much san value.

As expected of portmafia, the heart function is so strong!

After casting the dice, Toru Amuro obeyed the result and heart, found a trash can and spat out for a few tens of seconds, then quickly rinsed his mouth, wiped his mouth with paper, and returned to normal.

They voted separately and searched carefully.

Stepping on the sticky red liquid all over the floor, accompanied by the creaking sound of friction between shoe soles and glass shards, Zhong Yuanzhong also moved closer to the desk, and pinched the thin neck of the red wine bottle through a tissue.

This is the only intact expensive red wine in the entire office, and it just so happens that it is the product of Château Margaux.If it weren't for 80% of the red wine in Sayuri Yuki's wine cabinet with the same code name as hers, Nakahara would almost feel that the Shoggoth who came to attack knew something about the winery.

The cork fell on the desk with a flick, only half of its original length.It turned out that this bottle of wine was also a flower, and had been opened a long time ago.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that the situation was a little delicate.

He smelled it first, and it still smelled of blood mixed with wine, but then he felt something was wrong, and when he got closer, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

After thinking for a while, he emptied the pen holder on the table, turned his wrist over, and the mouth of the bottle was facing down, the liquid flowed out. The thick red color mixed with some minced meat filled the pen holder and overflowed outward.

"The taste is really unique." Dazai Osamu happened to see it, and shook his head.

There was a white layer of skin floating in the pen container, and when it overflowed, it limply stuck to the wooden table. Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent, and asked, "Is this the crushed eyeball?"

"It should be." Osamu Dazai looked around and answered seriously.During the Longtou War, he accidentally stepped on and crushed a rolling eyeball, and that layer of skin fell off the sole of his shoe in such a soft way, filling it with mud.The feel and appearance of my feet are disgusting even now.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, and quickly pressed the eyelids with the red wine bottle, which felt a little uncomfortable to the touch.

But it's okay, if you can't see it, you can pretend it doesn't exist.

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya turned their heads and walked to the two sides very tacitly at this moment, no longer paying attention to this bottle of 'red wine'.

Zhong Yuan even patted his own hand.Let your hands be cheap, if you insist on opening this last bottle of wine, there is a problem!

KP who just wanted to say sancheck was blocked by two people: ...

Why are you two more proficient in refusing to roll the dice? !

The author has something to say: don’t say anything, I will kneel down in a 360-degree spiral

ps: extreme card text