i'm not interested in big success

"The keyhole is here."

The dummy reached out to remove its own wig, and turned its back, so that the back of its head, which was smooth and colored like real skin, was facing the others.There is indeed a keyhole near the neck.

Looking at this unusual "lock", Tachibana and Ya were convinced that they felt some kind of malice from the mod.The keyhole itself seems to imply something, the awkward and oppressive feeling makes people feel uncomfortable.

As expected of you, Nyarlathotep, the content of your mods is really out of the ordinary.

In order to relieve the nausea that suddenly surged up, Ju Heya joked while holding the key: "If we knew this was the case, we should have violently demolished you and your companions at the beginning, and now we don't need to be so troublesome."

The more Xiaoju talked, the more confident she became.

Oops...Because the experience of the front desk A is too miserable, he is now guilty of being a troublemaker.

The dummy didn't think there was anything wrong with him talking like that.

Mainly because of the previous few times, a group of people's unscrupulous operations have penetrated into her heart.Compared with the previous appearance of smiling and threatening people without conscience, Ju Heya's current image is not too gentle.

She also laughed and said, "No way. I have to wait for me to enter this room before there will be any changes."

She also revealed some of the settings about their dummies: "If you take us apart before you get the keys upstairs, you won't find anything. But we won't die, and we will take advantage of the time when people leave. Fight it well... Well, I was afraid of you doing it before, because it hurts too much to divide it into sections."

Wu&Xia: ...the non-existent conscience aches a bit.

It's over, this troublemaker can't do it anymore.

When facing pure monsters, they don't need to care too much, and they can kill all directions by recklessness.

But when the monster has more human traits—more and more rationality and sensibility, and when she learns about her tragic past, she is still helping them escape from here... Various factors add up, how does this make people feel... You can do it.

The scum group blinked guiltily.

"Come and open this lock." She lowered her head, and if she didn't look at the stiff face at the front desk, her voice was very gentle and tolerant, "If you don't trust me, you can search in the office again... Ah, I'm sorry, after this sentence is said, will everyone stop checking because of embarrassment? This is not my intention, please feel free to read it, after all, we are all responsible for our own lives, so don't care about the so-called etiquette at this time gone."

Wutiao Wu followed the pole and climbed up, put aside his guilty conscience, put his hips on his hips and said vigorously: "Don't worry, I don't even know how to write the word "sorry". "

Xia Youjie: ...

Xia Youjie quietly covered his face, and took two steps back away from Gojo Wu.

But there is one thing the front desk a said is right, whether you can live or not is not guaranteed by the goodwill of others, you are the most reliable.

The three of them cast one pass, Wutiao Wu of 90 investigations is useless, he should fail or fail, Xia Youjie is also "killed", only Miaoju Heya survives, and the investigation is successful.

Classmate Xiaoju tsk-tsk shook his head, putting his mockery on his little friend on his face.

When the other two couldn't take it anymore and made a gesture to pinch his face, he restrained his arrogance, pointed at the dummy, and made sure that front desk A was not lying, and there was really nothing else to explore here.

With mixed feelings in their hearts, they took out the matching key—the one obtained in the office, and opened the lock with A's permission.

There was a soft sound when the key was turned, and the dummy's plastic head cracked an arc-shaped slit.

Before Ju Heya hesitated how to lift the skull, the front desk A simply raised his hand and opened the "box" by himself.

The investigators standing behind her faced Baihuahua's brain unpreparedly, and saw a button embedded in the middle of her brain.

Ah this...

Before they could express their thoughts, KP popped up: "Seeing the human brain and the button, you can easily think of it. You need to put your hand into it and press the button. Sancheck, success minus 0, failure minus 1d3."

Come again?

While they were certainly surprised that Plastic Man had a real brain, it really wasn't.

"Look, I'm just saying it won't happen, right?" Seeing the result of the three unanimously successful pitches, Ju and Ya spread their hands against kp.

They are all people who came here in strong winds and waves, and they have never seen anything (tactical retreat).

But having said that, the few of them still hesitated and disagreed over who should poke people's brains.

The main reason is that Gojo Wuxia Youjie had a disagreement and blamed each other.

"Enlightenment, why don't you go? He always likes to tease curse spirits and things like that, and he even plays palm sticking games with others." Xia Youjie said.

"Ah?" Gojo Satoru said innocently, "But I'm not real, I've basically been separated from the infinite spells. And to be honest, I'm a light cannon, and I'm definitely no better than Jie and Qiwei who are magicians. Are there more biological stickers?"

Xia Youjie: "...these are all subdued curse spirits, can they be compared with wild or human brains?"

Ju and Ya listened to the two arguing, puzzled: "Haven't you considered letting me go?"

"Where are you going?"

"You, an ordinary high school student, are not allowed to go."

Ju Heya: ...Wow.

Although he has always called himself an ordinary male high school student who is nothing but lucky, but this is the first time someone calls him that, and he is actually a little...

Guilty?

"I'll come, I'll come." Ju and Ya rolled up their sleeves and walked through the middle of the two who were arguing.

Isn't it just a brain tease?

Although this is a human brain, as long as you try to hypnotize yourself, you can think of it as a pig's brain that often goes into hot pot, what a joke.

Ordinary, but the male high school student whose recipes are seamlessly connected with the Huaxia next door is fearless.

He poked his hand out, and under the shocked and wide-eyed crowd of his friends, he quickly poked into the "white tofu" and successfully pressed the small button hidden in the depression.

Then wipe it with the wet wipes in the bag, and there is nothing.

The five cats probed their heads and quietly stretched out their paws to hold Ju Heya's hand.

After being discovered, he still stuck his neck and said with a straight face: "Let me see if you wiped it clean."

Tachibana and Ya couldn't hold back, and smiled.

Wujo Wu is clearly comforting, but he can also be called an inspection awkwardly. He really deserves to be a rebellious big cat who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Xia Youjie glanced at the two of them, helped throw away the wet wipes, and grabbed the other hand when he came back.

The three formed a circle!Rushing together like conjoined twins again.

Front desk A, who just closed his head, turned his head and saw this scene, his eyes lit up.

Thanks!It's here!

It's nice when pretty girls stick to each other.

Qihai Jianren turned his head silently, avoiding this strange bowl of dog food.

Only Naia was a little upset.

The plot I arranged finally got the emotions I wanted, but the duration was too short, right?

Why can everything be orange when these three people are around.

That is a terrifying picture of reaching out to touch the human brain!Is it reasonable to turn into a pure love story with pink bubbles in a second?

Naia couldn't hold back the green tea and took a sip: "Doesn't Orange Sang feel unwell?"

Before anyone could answer, he said again: "I'm a little different. I don't know why. In the current environment, I always feel very uncomfortable, and I feel sorry for these women who have encountered bad things."

"Putting the keyhole on the head is obviously full of malice, such as manipulating people's thinking."

Ju Heya smiled at him, and there was something in his words: "Mr. Naiya understands very deeply."

"No." Naia returned a smiling face, "It's just my little opinion."

Ju Heya suddenly realized and nodded: "My poor empathy ability is hateful, but the most disgusting person is the murderer who caused all this, and the behind-the-scenes man who deliberately arranged the hidden meaning here, Mr. Naiya, you Say I'm right?"

Nyarlathotep lost his smile for a moment, and he asked lightly: "Are we tearing our skins apart?"

"What shame?" Ju Heya was surprised, "What are you talking about?"

It's just mutual yin and yang weirdness, it won't rise to the point of tearing apart, right?

I haven't found the key to open the door yet, so I shouldn't do it now if I want to die.

The last layer of window paper was removed by Naia, and Ju Heya fooled it and pasted it back.

Ignoring Naia's sudden convulsion, the dummy a at the front desk revealed the location of the second keyhole.

She suddenly took off her suit jacket and pulled out the shirt tucked into her skirt.

In the eyes of everyone "???", she lifted the hem of her clothes, revealing her lower abdomen, where there was a keyhole.

The author has something to say: As I write, I think the company in the article and Naia who made the mod are all jerks.

Thinking back, no, the bastard was actually myself. This is the plot I wrote... So, long live equal rights.