Red and black camp simulation game

In fact, there were many signs pointing to A’s identity before—the fingerprints on the gun and the like can’t prove anything, what I was thinking about in that month was other things—for example, the motive for killing Isamu Morishita and the others, it was only clear in that month because of the file reading and the forum Those people were the murderers who had killed his friends. No one in this world except him would know that a group of high-spirited youths died at the best age of their lives.

Because of this, at the beginning of that month, A's motive for killing was not shifted to this side, and the other party's behavior was classified as provocation.

In the final analysis, his reasoning is not a supernatural ability, and the skills of the game only help him collect and analyze the most information in the shortest time. What if the information he got was wrong from the beginning?

His previous reasoning about A was all based on 'this is a game world, that is an NPC'.

Familiar way of speaking, unable to display the complete 'role panel', deliberately imitating Mr. Dazai's dress in front of drug dealers to confuse his speculation, seeming to predict and even restrict his every move in this chess game, strange attitude towards friends , these are all the doubts that A specially showed to him, and now there is the most important thing—knowing what happened in Yokohama outside the 'game', these are gradually beyond the reach of game NPCs, that month I believe that if this game really collects the information of the player's real identity, it will definitely be wiped out by the port mafia first, whoever made his information confidential.

"I thought you'd like the sound, you don't really miss him—"

"This is not a game world," the police officer interrupted A's words with a low laugh, his voice was covered by fireworks, but A seemed to hear what he was saying, turned around and really put his eyes on him, that month and The pair of familiar eyes looked at each other, and said word by word, "They are all real people, and our bond is also real. This is what you always wanted to tell me beyond the limit, right?"

If it is really possible for A to appear in the game, the existence of this person proves that this is the real world.

His gaze paused for three seconds, and he called up A's identity information for the second time.

Name: Chijiang Nayue / The so-called I calculate myself

Age: 28 years old

Faction: Party

Identity: A homeless stray dog, the opponent who won this chess game/Who subconsciously described him as a defeated dog?It is you

Evaluation: No one can evaluate him. ps. maybe now you can

"You saw it." A seemed to know what he was doing, his expression didn't change a bit, he stood there openly and followed him to watch, and said with interest, "How, it's different from your reasoning ?"

For seven years, the barrier between Nayue and this world collapsed. A certain existence that had been preventing him from discovering the truth of the world was blocked when their eyes overlapped. Nayue let out a breath slowly and shook his fist. Said firmly: "The crab and curry star in the data last time were made by you on purpose."

The essence of the game is not a game, and the content of these materials can naturally be interfered with.

"...The first thing I paid attention to was actually this," A twitched the corner of his mouth, and readily admitted, "Yeah, otherwise, how could I create a confusing term for you? I really trust the reasoning level of 'myself'."

This guy has been clearly hinting at his identity in various ways, and while frantically releasing water, he deliberately sabotages... That month, after a little empathy, well, it seems that he might indeed do this.

What a punch to Cotton, Nayue squinted at A speechlessly.Was he so irritating?Impossible, it is definitely a difference in different worlds!He is obviously a good boy that Mr. Ranpo admits.

If other people hear this sentence, they will surely put a question mark in their hearts: You two are obviously equally annoying!

"Then change the question." Nayue bent her eyes and smiled gently, but her words were extremely sharp, "What is your purpose here, I don't believe you are simply here to remind me that this is the real world, don't lie .”

"Even in a parallel world, I know myself very well."

The only one who can evaluate him is himself, and the only one who can defeat him in this world is himself. After all the restrictions on the truth of the world were lifted, Nayue went with the flow and confirmed A's identity.

This unlucky guy is actually his counterpart in a different world. Was he in the parallel world so miserable?

A rolled his eyes and said unceremoniously, "Of course I'm cleaning up the mess for you. I'll have to ask the person who threw me here for anything else."

"It means Mr. Dazai." That month was still a bit unreal. He was really crying for the death of the teacher and was discovered by Mr. Ranpo. If Mr. Dazai didn't die, then his face would be lost in vain up! "Then it seems that the thing that blocks my cognition is the 'book'."

He had heard about this thing from Osamu Dazai, the universal wish-making machine "Book" that exists as the cornerstone of the world, if it is used to send him to this world and then shield him from prying eyes, "Book" undoubtedly has this ability.

As for the disappearance of the restriction now, there were other speculations that month.

In fact, he has always been aware of the reality of the world. He couldn't accept that the group of friends would be virtual data that month, and he even had the idea of ​​"after the game is released, he will buy this company with money from Hong Kong gangsters". .

In the beginning, he didn't want to think about "is this a game or reality" from the bottom of his heart. Apart from being deliberately confused, a large part of it was because he felt awkward that month and he didn't want to admit it.

Before knowing the truth, he can break away from the 'story' from the perspective of the player, control the game from a high place, and use all useful 'NPCs' as pawns. He can do whatever he wants, after all, the player is the god of the game. How could the four natural disasters care about the rules, even his own life could be placed at one end of the balance as a bargaining chip that month.

But here is the real world.

In that month, I recalled a little bit of my operations in the past seven years, including but not limited to only sleeping for three hours and 10 minutes a day, the traces of blood are still in waves, relying on being able to resurrect and fighting to die, and treating the player's birthplace Tokyo as my "territory" , Laughing at Matsuda Jinpei as a curly-haired NPC with no selling point, in order to cover up (think it’s funny), he harmed the reputation of the whiskey group, and not long ago was sniped instead of Zhu Fujingguang...

He wanted to find a hole in the ground to drill in to see if there was a time machine, and that’s it, these friends haven’t killed him yet. He used to explain to himself that NPCs don’t care about players, but now it seems that they are really tolerant of him. !

but.

"Clean up the mess?" Nayue concealed the embarrassment in her heart, casually took a step forward to narrow the distance with A, diverted her attention and mocked with a half-smile, "It's actually 'revenge', right? Use me as an excuse, coward."

The dull-eyed young man clenched his fists.

A's experience can be deduced almost completely in that month. Although the other party is very clear that he treats this world as a game, he always knows that this is reality. When he mentioned Osamu Dazai, his tone was very alienated. The hatred of several criminals can easily reveal the truth.

It was a world where 'Akae Nazuki' had no amnesia, never met Osamu Dazai, had no games, and never became friends with those idiots. He never got all the A's he had, and no wonder he was called Mr. Lucky by the other party. .

Their fate branched from the 19-year-old that month's current memory began. The lucky one took over the teacher's token and got the fetters he deserved, while the unlucky A went on a road of no return alone.

At this time, the thinking of that month is facing Hagiwara not long ago. He also believes that as long as a little time, they will always become friends. No matter which one he is, he will always be pulled into the sun, so A can only be——

"Kenji Hagiwara died in an explosion at the age of 22, Jingguang Momofuku died in an undercover exposure at the age of 25, Jinhei Matsuda died in revenge for the bomber at the age of 26, and Date died in a car accident at the age of 28." That month Not only was he saying to A, but he was also saying to himself, "Only Jiang Gu Ling and you survived, and they died before they even got to know them."

And if he hadn't become friends with these guys from the beginning, the Isamu Morishita incident would not have happened at all, and he would not have participated in the outside guard incident. It is impossible for A to know these people.

"You have seen my past." The police officer said the result of his reasoning without any doubt.

His mood was surprisingly calm, and at this point, Nayue can naturally deduce that the other party deliberately hypnotized the prisoner to send him a message to distract him, and then let him roll down from the low slope and fall into a coma buff, because only when Yue loses the ability to move, A can pretend to be him to contact Matsuda Jinpei and the others. Noah's Ark should also be blocked by him.Okinawa released Honma Tsuji to lure him that time, probably purely to observe what he would do in that situation, not to test whether he would kill or not like Yue guessed.

This person never thought of hurting him from the beginning to the end, and even those few friends only planned to take a close look.

It sounds pretty miserable.That month raised her eyelids and glanced at the gorgeous fireworks that had not stopped on the sky.

But what does it have to do with him?It wasn't him who changed A's fate.

Experience and memory will shape people. "Akae Nayue" and "A" who have completely different memories can no longer be called the same person. Nayue is actually the type who appreciates himself very much. If he meets It was the little devil who just entered the game seven years ago in his own world line, maybe he would tease him with a strange male and mother mentality, and tolerate all the actions of that little devil.

But even if it was 'myself', Nayue couldn't allow his own existence to be replaced. His desire to possess and control couldn't tolerate this kind of thing.

According to A's information, he was the winner of this chess game, but that month didn't feel that way now, the balance was tilted towards him from the very beginning.

"You haven't escaped the darkness at all, Mr. Baigou." He deliberately smiled, and changed into a gentle and sincere tone to stab this person, "Don't you think my 'good luck' is sitting there? Did you wait? It was the same month in Chijiang, so you shouldn’t be so naive.”

The exploding fireworks illuminated A's face, and that moon could clearly see his somewhat pale lips.

The voice of the young man with the same face was much lower, and his smile was mixed with an indistinguishable hoarseness: "I can't refute it with a word, "unique", I almost forgot that I also existed like this in the first place. "

Where had he waited for a hand stretched out towards him?

A is the man I saw after jumping down from the rooftop after everything was over, with black hair and red scarf, and iris eyes as empty as him—no, there are faint sparks burning in that man’s eyes , they are not the same.

"Do you want to see yourself in other possibilities?" The man who claimed to be Osamu Dazai had a smile on his lips, and waved the book in his hand to the thorns all over his body when he suddenly came to a strange environment, "Don't be so nervous Ah, Chi-jun."

It had been nine years since he heard the news of his parents' death. A was dazed for a moment, and was pulled to the table by the man.

"Look," the man inexplicably looks like an ordinary parent showing off the child at home, pointing to the page of the book for him, "this child has grown up beautifully."

A seemed to be attracted by something, and moved his finger to the red cover book printed with "Complete Suicide Manual".

In the next second, countless frames flashed in his mind, and the protagonist in each frame had the same face as him, but A was very clear that it was not him.

This is a diamond that has been polished to sparkle, unlike Mr. Lucky, who is blessed with family, friends, and teachers.

"No, you are the same." The man seemed to have heard his heart, and his smile faded, "You are all Chijiang Nayue."

"Speaking of which, Chi-kun must have committed suicide before coming here. Then, since you have already decided to die, why don't you go to that world for a walk?"

A nodded in a strange way, and was sent to this world by that person.

"If you have a chance, help me tell that child that I'm still alive and well."

...So after a long time, Osamu Dazai didn't tell him what he was doing here. A followed the instinct of anger and sneaked into the prison to kill Isamu Morishita before he remembered it.

Traveling through the world is also wearing out his proud brain?

He calmed down and thought carefully for two months—also in order to avoid the search of artificial intelligence—and made all the plans, and then found the two bombers who were released from prison to avenge the dead "friends" in his own world.

In terms of biological age, he is one year older than Mr. Police Officer in this world, so it doesn't matter what he wants to do.There is no logic, but A is satisfied.

In fact, he has no ill feeling towards this police officer. After all, his past is like a pile of garbage and the police officer did not do it. Even if their comparison is very tragic, for A, who is actually Chi Jiang that month, there is nothing to be jealous of himself. How could someone as proud as him think of such a thing?

It's just that human beings are creatures that are constantly envious. I don't know how many times when A sees the police officer laughing with his friends in the safe house he secretly got, he still can't help thinking, if his Hagiwara Matsuda Hiro The squad leader is not dead, can they also become such friends?

After dreaming, he still has to continue working. A has a more complete plan. He decides to help the other party deal with the garbage that the other party cannot kill directly before going to the police officer for a showdown. There's nothing wrong with helping yourself.

Then, you can indulge before the finale and meet those close friends who were frozen in youth.

He will not be restrained by this beautiful world, envious but not addicted, anyway, he is also Chi Jiang that month, and he was the little lunatic who escaped from the guard of the police when he was 19 years old.

It's enough to take a look at things that don't belong to him, and hear how much they care and value Mr. Police Officer. It would be too shameful to snatch them. The pride in his bones has been forgotten for so long and he will not allow him to do such a thing. .

"A" is also Akae's A.

He had been chained to the night, and now it was time to let him relax, and the words he heard as a police officer were just the last straw.

And it sucks for the 27-year-old officer to remind him of who he is.

And that month has basically confirmed that A has his lost memory of more than ten years. The identity background of the game arrangement he thought before, and the "Chi Jiang that month" who thought it was just a piece of information, with a pair of parents who love him, probably really is The former him.

With such a super-standard existence of "book", it is not surprising that he was picked up by Mr. Dazai from another world back then... Natsuki frowned, as if he had overlooked something.

The fireworks had stopped at this time, and the surroundings became dark and quiet again.

"Okay, my task is almost completed, and I should go." A said suddenly, his tone eager to try, and only then did he reveal some vitality that should be expected at the age of 28. "There is one last step left, and I need your help."

"For the sake of the good news you brought, let me just listen to it." Nayue replied indifferently.

The thin, dark-haired young man smiled and grabbed his hand, stuffing a gun into it.

"kill me."

A dead silence.

"Not interested." After a few seconds of silence, the police officer gave him a disgusted look, "I'm not idle and have nothing to do. Is this the only way you can leave my world?"

"Well, I was also very distressed when I found out that I couldn't kill myself." A sighed sincerely, and he didn't want to do this either. , so that now I have to kill myself.

What is this, "Book" and Mr. Dazai forced them to kill each other?Not so boring.Tucao that month.

He looked at this face that he saw every day, and he didn't feel any psychological burden that he couldn't shoot. He was just thinking about what else he had forgotten.

"By the way, just in case," A on the opposite side tapped his palm, took out a pair of sunglasses and put it on Nayue's face affectionately, "Bring this on, the effect should be better."

"Could it be your [stealing]?" Nayue twitched the corners of his mouth, he couldn't see the sunglasses, but he could call up the information about the sunglasses.

[Ordinary sunglasses: After wearing them, in the eyes of others, you will look like you are dying, but in fact you can still be alive and kicking!It is dedicated to confuse the enemy, intimate and convenient, and is a good helper for players.Use it with care though, you don't want to be forced to (accent) spend money on a hospital room for a few months, right? ]

This is the one he mistook for the spare sunglasses today. When did this guy A take it away.

It's a bit outrageous to say it, they clearly made Nayue suspect that they might fight A at any time 10 minutes ago, but now they are here to discuss with me peacefully how to kill A.

Well, it wasn't friendly either, but this development was really outrageous, that month, after confirming that A was himself in another world, he immediately lost part of his interest.

Playing chess with his future self, no wonder it's so uncomfortable... But this is not the strong enemy he expected.

"I'm one year older than you and have more experience," A shook his fingers triumphantly, "You didn't hit me last time."

"At least I wasn't the one who fled in the end." Nayue retorted.

"That's called a strategic retreat. If I confront Matsuda on the spot, you won't be the one who needs to explain." A waved his hand, "Forget it, come quickly, other people should come to you later."

That month didn't know how he pulled the trigger, he ground his teeth and looked at A who was shot in the chest.

"You should know that you will die faster if you get shot in the head, right?" The man just temporarily pressed down the muzzle of his gun just now. "Do you still want to play again? I don't mind beating you up."

"I just remembered that there is something I haven't finished explaining." The young man coughed up blood without changing his expression.

"Be careful with the boss," he said with a smile on his face as if trying to win a round, "Also, I'm not joking when I say you can help you deal with the mess."

A smiled and raised his hand as if wanting to hug him, but before Nayue could get close, this defeated dog who appeared suddenly disappeared again—like smoke dissipating in front of his eyes.

What an unfinished hug, this guy should be angry with him before he leaves, right?

[Hidden task: A crow breaks in

Mission description: An unfortunate crow has landed in your world. He may be exhausted, but it's your job to put the world back on track—expel him to protect your world, officer.

Task reward: maybe it's time to recognize your own position, who are you? ■■■■ (Delayed release)]

[The task has been completed, occupation: policeman!Rewards will be distributed at [-]:[-] am tomorrow! ]

That month didn't see the automatically hidden pop-up window, she just threw the gun on the ground, lowered her eyes and resisted the faint dull pain in her chest.

Unbelievably poor, Chi Jiang, the defeated dog of the parallel world.

He didn't let go of his breath, and a childish cry came from under the tree: "Brother Yue, what's wrong with you!"

Following the sound, the little boy with disheveled hair was probably his little detective.

...Does he still have dying wounds disguised by ordinary sunglasses?

It wasn't until this time that Yue finally brought out the information that he had forced himself not to think about before.

Wait a minute, is Mr. Dazai still alive?

He tried his best to suppress the laughter that overflowed his throat. This was really the best and best news he had received in the past few years. The unscrupulous teacher was still alive, and he did not leave him to die in a cool way.

That's great.

That month even ignored the little detective's anxious inquiry, and happily opened the settings bar of the personal interface with the corners of her lips curled up.

Whatever A, BOSS, and games are put aside, he wants to go back and punch Mr. Dazai hard——

The police officer stopped his movements, and the smile froze on his face.

He clicked the red button to exit the game, and the panel disappeared from view in an instant, but the surrounding environment remained motionless.

It is known that this is not a game, but the real world, so the existence of this panel is damn instant, but no matter what, how can he 'exit the game' and return to Yokohama in a game that does not exist?

His gaze slowly moved to the gun on the ground.

"Brother Yue?!"

After receiving the anxious news from Noah's Ark, the three people who rushed all the way first heard a faint gunshot in the middle of the mountain, and when they ran in, they heard the little detective's frightened cry.

The worst premonition had already appeared in their hearts, and they rushed over.

Then the three of them saw a scene that made Chijiang Nayue regret it the next day—the young man in a messy bathrobe with injuries all over his body, with sunglasses on his nose and a gun pointed at his temple, was the friend they were looking for.

"What the hell did you go crazy that month in Chijiang!" Matsuda Jinhei gritted his teeth and squeezed his fists. In order not to surprise the black-haired young man with his finger on the trigger, the three of them cautiously stopped a few meters away. .

"Crazy?" Chi Jiang seemed to be laughing that month, but his eyes were so cold that they could drop ice balls. His voice was brisk, and floated on his tail again, "When did you see that I was crazy?"

"I just want to go home, Zhenping-kun."