Red and black camp simulation game

Chi Jiang was awakened by the burning sensation in his lungs that month. He suddenly turned over and got up, but all he could see was blood red, and the extremely saturated color hurt his eyes deeply, almost subconsciously, He just wanted to hold onto something around him, but when he realized it, he could only freeze his hands in mid-air.

The player quickly realized that something was wrong. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be sleeping on the bed. Why did he suddenly appear here?

Chijiang turned his head and looked around vigilantly that month, but no matter which direction he looked, it was always the same red color. The appearance of this favorite color in the past gave him goosebumps, and he didn't know why. From the very beginning, there was an unnegligible force of gravity on him, and even the movement of standing up seemed extremely difficult, and every movement was extremely sluggish.

The feeling of suffocation that woke him up became clearer. Chijiang Nayue inexplicably felt that all the blood in his body was flowing to his head. He raised the back of his hand to test the temperature on his face, and it turned out to be hot.

Suddenly, the weight on the player increased sharply. He tried to hold onto the ground to stabilize his body, but the next second he was overwhelmed and forced to fall face down—Chijiang never thought that he would be completely unable to use it now. What kind of effort--before he fell into a coma caused by hypoxia, his inner thoughts were only 'there is still a blanket on the ground' and 'why did he hear the voice of Zhenping-kun'.

—

Matsuda Jinpei was pushed over by Yoshinran.

"Hey, Hagi, wait a minute!" He looked at the closed door in front of him, and was still trying to bargain with Kenji Hagiwara who pushed him over behind him, "Why don't I open the door to wake him up, and then you Go in alone?"

"No, Jinpei," Hagiwara Kenji said kindly, "You are almost 30 years old, you must take the initiative to take responsibility for yourself, besides..."

"It's not me who took Xiao Nayue back to the room so angry that he didn't come out at this point last night." He shrugged confidently, and pushed himself to send Xiao.

Matsuda Jinpei was full of unspeakable irritability, and he complained softly, "Why did I make him angry, obviously he punched me too."

Hagiwara Ken's second hand was still on the man's shoulders, and he could easily see Matsuda Jinpei's emotional changes by virtue of his height advantage, and his pushing and shoving movements also paused.

"Speaking of which, you haven't said what happened last night," he said jokingly, "You two became weird after going out for a while, it can't be because you confessed your love to Xiao Nayue and then Was it rejected?"

"What's going on in your head every day hagi!!"

"So, why can't you tell me?" Hagiwara Kenji's smile faded, and he stopped making jokes, and asked in a low voice, "Everyone is very worried about you."

what happened?To be honest, Matsuda Jinpei really can't remember much. The memory of last night in his mind is only a cloud of fog. Even the punch he received was discovered when he looked in the mirror. How to explain to Hagiwara Kenji?In the end, he quickly opened the door in front of him as if escaping, and rushed in, leaving the thoughtful young boy standing outside waiting.

The owner of the room seemed to have forgotten to draw the curtains before going to bed last night, and the approaching noon sun shone brightly across the room. After entering, Matsuda walked to the bed without looking sideways, and looked at the bulging quilt on it. He was speechless: "It's really rare to see you sleep for such a long time, Jing Guang almost made lunch with that guy Ling, and you have to go to the shrine in the afternoon, why don't you get up?"

The mess on the bed ignored him, not even the ups and downs of breathing. Only then did Matsuda Jinhei realize the strangeness. He narrowed his eyes slightly to take a closer look, then reached out and lifted the quilt neatly, and was randomly stuffed in the bed. With his movements, the long pillow inside finally bounced up to relax him, and apart from this pillow, there was no figure of some little bastard on this bed.

Looking at the mocking expression on the stick figure on the pillow, Matsuda Jinpei only felt his fist harden.

—

When Chi Jiang woke up again that month, he found himself lying on the coffee table at home, surrounded by a circle of familiar old men who pointed at him and didn't know what to say. Poke your finger in his face.

I don't know why, while staring at the fingers dangling in front of her eyes, Chijiang Nanyue sincerely had an urge to bite on them.

He thought so, and of course he acted on it directly, viciously biting the bony, wheat-colored index finger, and then found that he was lifted into the air in this posture.

Chijiang that month:?

Jiang Gu Ling stared dumbfounded at the humanoid object hanging on his hand: "Can this thing actually bite?!"

The player stared at him faintly, what is this thing?Jiang Gu Ling drank too much and didn't know who he was?

As soon as he let go of his mouth and wanted to pooh back twice, he found that he was caught by a sense of weightlessness, and he was falling straight down. In the end, he was quickly caught by another pair of big hands to avoid the risk of falling into a puddle on the ground.

"Don't be so fierce, Jiang Gu," Yi Dahang's voice sounded, but Chi Jiang hadn't bothered to listen to it that month, because his chaotic brain was finally sobered by such a fall, and he found that something was wrong since he woke up Where the hell is, "You're going to scare him."

Chijiang sat in the monitor's palm that month, looked around calmly, and kicked Matsuda in the face when Matsuda Jinping, who was approaching him, was not paying attention.

"What are you crazy about? It's not me who threw you off!" The man covered his right half of his face in disbelief and looked at Chi Jiang who landed firmly on the palm of Zhu Fu Jingguang's outstretched hand after kicking him. Yue, "Hiss...why does the cotton doll still have so much strength?"

It hurts, it doesn't seem like a dream, a different ability?It shouldn't be.

Yes, Chie Nayue who has completed the above set of combos is now a genuine cotton doll, but it is a doll that can breathe, have a heartbeat and bite. Matsuda Jinpei took him out of Chie Nayue's room It was suspected that he had fallen into a coma when he was in bed, his entire cloth face was flushed, and it was still a little hot to the touch, and the temperature dropped a little after blowing all the way down.

Before he woke up, Matsuda Jinhei eagerly proposed to take it apart to see the structure inside, but Zhu Fujingguang smiled and suppressed it, and Datehang, who bought this doll with his wife, poked it lightly twice and was placed in the doll. The belly of the black-haired doll on the table was confirmed to be full of cotton—how could a human’s belly be so fluffy and bounce back—Kenji Hagiwara held up his Polaroid to take pictures like crazy, and told Yuya Rei to take those cotton dolls Shake the little clothes that appeared together, maybe they will come in handy later.

"What's the use, you don't plan to forcibly take off his clothes to change clothes," Jiang Guling twitched the corner of his mouth, pointing at the doll and asked seriously, "So why did you accept this thing so quickly after all? Is it aka?"

Then the public security policeman who spoke rudely was bitten.

"Maybe it's because it's impossible for other people to be so confident. Besides, I always feel that no matter what happens to him, it's reasonable." Hagiwara replied rubbing his chin.

[So it was you who covered me with a quilt and almost suffocated me. ] After finally calming down, Chijiang Nayue, who was unable to speak, dragged out a whiteboard out of nowhere, holding the matching pen provided by Zhu Fu Jingguang in both hands, and after writing on it, raised it to Matsuda Zhenping's eyes, and took the opportunity to Stepped on the back of his hand.

Everyone who sees clearly:  …

"I agree with Hagiwara's words." Date Hang coughed and held back his smile.

"Did Natsuki become more childish after becoming a doll?" Hagiwara Kenji whispered in Zhu Fu Jingguang's ear.

The black-haired, blue-eyed young man glanced at the cotton doll holding a pen and arguing with Matsuda Jinpei with words, and his expression was indescribable: "Matsuda who can quarrel with such aka will not give up."

That's right.Jiang Gu Ling silently looked away, he was really worried that he couldn't hold back his laughter and was beaten violently by the cotton gorilla and black curly hair.

"Huh? What do you mean let me explain to you why this happened?" Matsuda Jinpei's helpless voice came from the other end, "I don't know, when I went to call you...!"

Kenji Hagiwara's face changed, and he seemed to interrupt their conversation unintentionally: "Speaking of which, if Nazuki has become like this, shall we still visit the shrine today?"

The doll holding the pen turned its head sideways, and there was no emotion in its water-red eyes, which were obviously sewn with lines. After watching him for a few seconds, it shook its cotton head lightly to agree.

Hagiwara Kenji could only realize from the upturned corners of the other party's lips that he had acted too much, then he nonchalantly avoided staring at the doll, and then picked up the other two sets of small clothes from the sofa and put them on the tea table.

"If you want to go out, you must not wear a police uniform. You should choose one and change into it."

Chijiang raised his eyebrows that month, and did not continue the topic as good as he could, and started to pick up the clothes for going out seriously.

The left set is a familiar black suit, black windbreaker and red scarf, and the right is the unsurprising Pikachu sweater and slacks. Matsuda Jinpei naturally intends to put the left set in a drawer and put it away: "It's still a matter of choice." Well, no matter how you look at it, Pikachu is more suitable...Pfft, I didn't expect you to be so childlike, aka."

The whiteboard tapped him lightly, and it was clearly written in black pen: [I want the one on the left. ] Immediately after adapting to the body, the painful cotton doll sticks out half of its head from behind the whiteboard and stares at him.

Again, no one can refuse the request of a red-eyed Chijiang doll in a police uniform, no one.

Kenji Hagiwara laughed so hard that everyone watched as Matsuda Jinhei stepped out of the room with the non-mainstream doll who took out a roll of mini bandages to wrap half of his face after changing his clothes on his head, all at the same time. Immediately, he picked up his phone and took dozens of continuous shots.

No one seems to be paying any more attention to why their contemporaries turn into cotton dolls on New Year's Day.

—

The shrine on the first day of the new year is always overcrowded. The crowds of believers made Matsuda Jinhei and the others afraid to put the black-haired doll with a height of [-] centimeters outside. The last few heads were discussed and decided by the most experienced policeman. The chief carried it in his arms to prevent the doll from being stolen.

"Then it's not called doll theft, it's called kidnapping!"

No one paid any attention to Jiang Gu Ling's weak protests, and everyone passed the proposal. Even Zhu Fu Jingguang decided to follow Xiao Xunran after a little thought, adding an extra layer of protection.

Jiang Gu Ling, whose finger was bitten not long ago, and Chi Jiang Nayue, the culprit who bit him, looked at each other in dismay.

"No, if you can't speak, why did you still bite me before?" The blond young man was puzzled, and almost opened the mouth that was sewn into a smile with lines to see the reason.

"Zero, don't make trouble with him," Zhu Fu Jingguang helped his forehead helplessly, preventing a murder from happening, "I saw aka take out a gun..."

The last two in the line: ...

Forget about the blank board, where did the gun come from?

Jiang Gu Ling withdrew his hand obediently, and then took advantage of the doll's gun to put away the gun and pinched the half of the face that was not wrapped in bandages.

This time it's Chi Jiang's turn to have a question mark on his face that month, has he really been friends with this naive ghost for seven years?

There was always a smile in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes. The Meiji Shrine on the day of the first visit was not usually crowded, so they separated from the other three just now very normally. Fortunately, Zhu Fu Jingguang and Jiang Guling It wasn't a serious visit at first, but after a little discussion, they decided to go directly to the Emajia and draw the first lottery of the new year.

[Hiro, ask me to go up, I want to see that ema. ] In order not to be found to be active, the doll stuffed in Furuya Zero's clothes poked Zhu Fujingguang through the coat, and then slowly stretched out a small whiteboard from Furuya Rei's neckline.

Realizing that the people around him were looking at him strangely, Jiang Gu Ling covered his face and gritted his teeth and pressed the doll back: "Did you do it on purpose? What kind of ema do you look at with such a small figure!"

Chijiang Nayue took off the scarf slowly and wrapped it around his hand, then punched the hand that was holding him down.

In the end, he was successfully held by Zhu Fu Jingguang and approached the painted horse stand.

He didn't even need to stretch out his hand that can't tell the five fingers at the moment to move the wooden sign hanging on the shelf. Chi Jiang Nayue quietly raised his neck and looked at the Ema who was close at hand. , Zhu Fu Jingguang also saw it.

"I hope the world is peaceful," the young man subconsciously recited before realizing that it was his friend's handwriting. He frowned and tried to recall that it was probably written by the other party when they went to the shrine together last time, so he also ignored a certain violation. He laughed and teased, "I never thought that your wish would be this in that month."

The black-haired doll stood in his palm with its back facing away, nodded for a long time, then jumped back into Jiang Gu Ling's clothes along Zhu Fu Jingguang's sleeves, and stayed there until they reached the tree where the signature was attached. There was no further request to come out and take a look.

I don't know why, but this place is the only place in the bustling shrine that is quiet, Fuguya Ling and the two saw Matsuda Jinpei standing under the tree from a distance, and he was holding a magic wand in a daze.

"Matsuda, where's Hagiwara?" Furutani Rei patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Why are you standing here? You got a lottery?"

Matsuda Jinpei's expression was ugly, he didn't raise his head, he just twitched the corners of his mouth twice: "What, I'm the one who got the fierce lottery."

Because of the angle, Furutani Rei didn't see clearly what was written in the signature. After he glimpsed a few false names, Matsuda Jinpei rudely stuffed the note into his pocket, and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Give me that bastard." Matsuda Jinping said with a cold face.

Zhu Fujingguang's expression changed, his breathing became heavier, and he eagerly grabbed You Shunran's arm: "Zero, that month is still with you, right?"

But all they took out of the coat was a white board with a sentence written in black pen.

[Although it is not the New Year, let’s say Happy New Year. ]

—

When Chi Jiang opened his eyes that month, his expression was clear.

Of course, the wish he wrote on the Ema could not be 'world peace'. He didn't have such a big ambition, and he didn't have the habit of entrusting his wish to any god to realize it, so he actually just drew it on the wooden sign at that time. It's just a portrait of the six of them.

Moreover, the place they visited together was obviously Kanda Shrine, so how could it become Meiji Shrine.

But this is indeed a sweet dream. It seems that he hasn't had such a bloody dream for a long time, which is really rare.

……

"I seem to have a dream," Matsuda Jinhei said suddenly while sitting in the co-pilot with his face propped up, "I can't remember what it is, but it feels like a great dream."

"Really, that sounds really good," Kenji Hagiwara, who was driving, said with a smile, "I had a nightmare."

Although I don't remember the content, I can't forget the dazed feeling as if something was taken away when I woke up-maybe it's a good thing to forget, right?There is still work today, if you keep reminiscing about your dreams, it will be dangerous for EOD police like them.

Hagiwara Kenji told himself so, but just after returning from the cafeteria at noon, a new task was handed over to them by a familiar person.

"We found a lot of bombs in a villa, and we need your help." Ritsu Fujiwara nodded to Kenji Hagiwara, "Please, Police Officer Hagiwara."

For some reason, when leaving the Metropolitan Police Department, Hagiwara Kenji accidentally took a small plastic Pikachu that was only used as a pendant in the corner of his drawer.