Red and black camp simulation game

Just after the sound of "good friend" came from the receiver, a child's voice rang out in the room where Itahang was. The melody sounded surprisingly familiar, but he frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't remember it. What song is this.

"Cage crack, cage crack, little bird in the cage, when will it come out? *" The melody, obviously electronic, was suddenly replaced by a faint singing voice.

Datehang was stunned for the first time when he heard the voice, and then listened carefully to the lyrics, finally distinguishing this nursery rhyme that is well-known in Japan.

"In the night of dawn, the crane and the tortoise slipped..."

The groom-to-be who was still wearing the white suit turned around, and sure enough, he saw that the place where the wall was a few seconds ago was quietly lifted up, revealing the people in the room behind.

The young man sitting casually leaning against the wall yawned while singing, a strand of black hair was stuck to the side of his face by a small blood stain, but this man didn't care, he was still humming along with his fingers along the way. Just the messy curly head resting on his lap.

"Who is that behind?" Chi Jiang calmly sang the last line that month, and then greeted the guest, "What a coincidence, Officer Date."

Datehang twitched the corners of his mouth and pressed his forehead: "Miyamoto, why are you here..."

It was he who had forgotten the temper of these two people, how could they stay obediently in the auditorium and let him come here alone.Mr. Interpol sighed.

That month just hummed a gago song, generally speaking, only young children would sing this nursery rhyme while playing games.

By the way, games!After thinking of this keyword, Datehang, who still remembered what he said on the other end of the phone, looked a little more serious.

But he is 29 years old this year. Going forward with a song that he hasn’t heard much for 20 years, how can he recall that childhood game in the shortest possible time?

Looking at the wrinkled expression of the squad leader, the player guessed that this person definitely didn't understand the meaning of the song appearing here. He couldn't help laughing, but it was really hard to imagine that the big brother would pay attention to these things. up.

"When playing this game, there needs to be a child squatting in the middle as a 'ghost'," Na Yue explained to Itahang in a calm tone with the corners of her mouth hooked, "other children are holding hands around the 'ghost', Go around and sing this song."

"After the singing stops, if the 'ghost' guesses who is standing behind him at this time, the child whose name is said will become a new 'ghost'—of course, the so-called scapegoat."

Datehang suddenly sensed the prisoner's intentions and what was going on in the game called 'Good Friends', but he didn't have time to interrupt the young detective's next sentence.

Detective Miyamoto said briskly: "Bingo~ You guessed it right, the last Mr. 'Ghost'."

"Now, I'm the new 'ghost'."

Itahang's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, but it was too late after he realized it.

He also knew that the detective would call out his name directly in front of him, just to induce him to call the other party's name too, so as to fulfill the requirement of 'the ghost guesses who is standing behind'.

Harsh laughter came from the receiver, as if the person behind was very satisfied with watching the play, and applauded enthusiastically.

【As expected of the great detective who made that guy Hinata commit suicide with just a few words, I thought I was needed to introduce the game content to the poor officer Date! 】

The prisoner smiled exaggeratedly and said: [Since this is the case, then I will not keep it secret. 】

[You have also seen the collar around your neck, officer, that is not something that can be taken off with force.] The voice continued to float out from the phone that Idahang had not put down, it was not unexpectedly loud, Even the month that was a few steps away felt a little noisy, [I installed the latest new product from our organization in the mechanical collar, and it will be injected automatically in 10 minutes? 】

That month's smile remained unchanged, and she moved the head off her lap without being polite, stood up and patted the ashes on the hem of her clothes, and walked straight to Itahang.

He looked familiar, and didn't even have any temptations, so he reached out and pressed the fourth snow-white brick on the tile wall behind the landline.

Then, the tiles pressed by him turned into a pop-up 'cabinet', and Datehang could clearly see what was inside - a black collar that was exactly the same as his neck.

"As long as I wear this, it's fine." Nayue chuckled, picked up the things in the cabinet and gestured around her neck, seeing Yi Dahang's heart skip a beat.

The prisoner suddenly felt bored: [Ah, that's true, but are you willing to be this scapegoat? 】

What he wanted to see was not this drama... Ah, although if you think about it carefully, it's really interesting.

[The rules of the game are, as long as the 'new ghost' whose name is called by Police Officer Date and who meets the game conditions wears this replacement collar, our dear Police Officer Date will be free~] He giggled twice , the voice after being distorted by the voice changer is particularly horrifying, [If you can wear a collar for the police officer, then you will be a 'good friend'. 】

That's why this so-called game is called, [Good Friend].

"Miyamoto, be more sober." Datehang dared not say anything to stimulate the detective not far away. Just looking at the size of the gestures made by the other party, he felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat, so he could only try to Verbal persuasion, "I don't need you as a hostage instead of me!"

Although the words spoken are more like scolding than persuasion.

Datehang is not qualified to gamble, what if the prisoner is lying, but in fact the other collar will kill him once he puts it on?Or he won't be 'free' even if he wears it, how can he believe a prisoner's words!

Besides, he really didn't want to see anyone replace him with his own life, which would always remind Datehang of his friends who had died on the surface.

"Are you sure you will let Officer Date go back?" The big detective finally looked a little scared, biting his lip with a pitiful and pale look, lowered his eyes and grabbed the collar, his fingers were trembling, "If you break your promise , if you break your promise..."

"I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

The prisoner shuddered inexplicably, and felt that he was really a little sensitive.

This rumored detective was nothing more than that, but he was fooled by him all at once, and he used such a childish threat, so he thought it was so powerful.

[Even I will abide by the rules of the game, of course! 】

Yi Dahang's heart tightened, and the secret path was not good, but in a blink of an eye, the collar was firmly fastened around the neck of the black-haired young man, and the collar that originally restrained him, with the sound of the bell, simply snapped off. It fell to the ground neatly, and even the closed door creaked open.

That month was very accustomed to ignoring the discomfort of being imprisoned in the neck, as if the prisoner had misunderstood the poor appearance before, and said to Itahang in a cheerful tone: "Go, Officer Date, there are still As for the two of us, you, the groom-to-be, should stop thinking about solving the case and arresting people by yourself."

"Hurry up and go back, it's dangerous there now? Amuro should probably go downstairs...then I wish you all the best of luck!"

Dangerous, referring to a certain Saiyan, no, a karate champion, it seems that the time has come to the door of the church.

He didn't say who was in danger.

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As for why Matsuda Jinpei was in a real coma, it had to start after the two of them were discovered by mercenaries.

The boss was able to be hired, so he naturally had two talents, so the two of them didn't intend to pretend to be confused at the beginning, but of course they wanted to be more sincere.

So their real purpose is actually to 'pretend to be dizzy, and then take the opportunity to be really stunned'. Both of them have the confidence to believe that the prisoner will not kill them rashly, so they dare to go up so recklessly. .

So the two pretended to fight violently after the mercenaries approached, and then they were knocked down by "success" - single-pointing to Matsuda, who was already immune to those drugs that month, but he was a little bit when fighting with the other party My mind was distracted, and I accidentally hit a little harder.

Ahem, the blood stains on his face are naturally not his own blood, and from that month's point of view, he is not called 'reckless'.

What will give the prisoner the illusion that two days have passed, and that month he will rush over without making any preparations or making any plans?

After using some language induction and hypnosis techniques that have nothing to do with supernatural powers, Idahang, who was worried about the wedding venue and would deliberately go to the appointment simply because he believed in the abilities of his friends and wanted to stop the prisoner, was successfully fooled out. Well, the black-haired detective didn't think about what he would catch when the man calmed down, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He put his hand on the back of his neck, turned his neck, and the little golden bell made a crisp sound following his movements.

"The voice is pretty nice," Nayue muttered, "The appearance is barely in line with my aesthetics."

He knew that there was a signal on Datehang's body that would be transmitted to the locators in the hands of Sato and the others, and he also knew that Rei Fuguya had also secretly put some gadgets on his squad leader.

If you have to ask him how he knew... Mr. Zero released a locator newly developed by the organization. It is more powerful than the one of the Metropolitan Police Department in that it can bypass most of the signal jammers and continue to operate.

That's why he calculated that according to the speed of falling valley zero, he would almost reach the downstairs at this time, but in fact it was not entirely based on calculations, another reason——

[Detective Miyamoto, I have no grudge against you, so I can give you a chance to save yourself,] The prisoner’s bewitching voice came from the receiver placed on the table, [Do you still remember that gago song?] ?As long as you also find a new scapegoat, you won't be killed. 】

I also want to know that the only living person in the room other than him is Matsuda Jinpei who has not yet woken up. It is self-evident who the guy who can become his scapegoat is.

"Uncle Peeping Tom behind the monitor, when did I tell you that I want to play your broken game?" the player curled his lips in disgust, "As for me, I only wear this collar because of interest, after all, you are also good. It doesn't matter what direction it is, it can't kill me, so, wouldn't it be interesting to play tricks on you?"

The prisoner was silent for a few seconds, and the gloomy voice sounded again: [There is still a remote control in the cabinet behind you where the collar was placed just now, even if you don’t want to play it, it’s too late! 】

[Either press the left button and you will survive, but the bomb in the church will explode immediately, or press the right button and you will be injected with drugs that make life worse than death, but the people in the church can survive until Officer Ida past. 】He sneered and said, 【Come on, this time it's your turn to do multiple choice questions, Detective Miyamoto. 】

[Left—or right! 】

Chi Jiang blinked helplessly that month. He didn't want to end the battle so quickly. Can't this guy let him play for a while?

Counting on criminals to live up to expectations, he really lost his mind.

"Left or right, I don't know how to choose." The black-haired detective was leaning on the wooden table with his back to the wall. At this time, he closed his eyes and hummed again, "The dawn of dawn At night, the crane and the tortoise slipped and fell, who is that behind them?"

The smile on his face was not warm, Shi Shiran turned around, and tapped the wall twice with his fingers.

"Who is that behind?"

The detective's singing voice was lower than at the beginning, and those iris-colored eyes stared directly at the miniature camera in the crack of the wall. Blood and storms seemed to be deposited in the eyes, and they were slightly red in the dim light.

"The game is over, now it's your turn to be a ghost, Mr. Noda who escaped from prison seven years ago."