Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

Osamu Dazai was persecuted until only four corners and bandages remained.

Rick took out a note of unknown meaning from Dazai Osamu, and then found a pair of wired earphones in his trouser pocket. The receiver corresponding to the earphone jack was in Dazai Osamu's inner pocket. There is a remote control in Osamu Dazai's windbreaker pocket. According to the control of the remote control, the sounds heard in the earphones are also different.

"A spy, isn't he tired of such a complicated thing?" Rick put the thing back into Dazai's pocket. It's better to give it back to Osamu Dazai.

There are relatively few small parts on No. 5. Rick rummaged through his pockets and only found a few IOUs signed "Osamu Dazai", as well as the bug*3, tracker*1, and signal receiver necessary for Zaike Biology *[-].

Liu Ke accepts all orders from No. [-], except for the IOU.

But neither of them found their mobile phones, where did they hide them?

Liu Ke had a well-founded guess about the only covering on the two people in front of him: Is it hidden in the panty or in the bandage?

[kp: I beg you, stop it. ]

[Ru Ke: Verbal wow! ]

[Liu Ke: Hey, does this count as a book? ]

"Mr. Ruke, it's going to be dark if you don't go any longer." Atsushi Nakajima couldn't bear to pick up the clothes of the Dazai.

"Ah, it's almost five o'clock!" Ruk looked at his phone and quickly jumped into the driver's seat of the Chevrolet, "Brother Dun, move the Dazai to the back row, let's go to the dormitory of the detective agency, and then pack up and prepare to participate in the competition." banquet."

Atsushi Nakajima held No. [-] in his left hand and Osamu Dazai on his right shoulder: "Can I go too?"

"Of course, at that time, you will be introduced to our Dana by Ellis. He is a very rich man. If the other party wants to hire you, don't refuse, and the price should be raised as much as possible." Ruoke said strangely. Start the car engine.

There were three unconscious people lying neatly in the back row. Atsushi Nakajima kindly covered the two Osamu Dazai with only bandages and fat times left, and then sat in the passenger seat.

"Is it okay if I'm hired?" A light bulb appeared on Atsushi Nakajima's head.

If he is hired by someone else, can he terminate the slave contract with Mr. Rick——

"It can't be lifted." As if he could read minds, Ruke patted Nakajima Atsushi's shoulder, "Brother Atsu is my property, including your labor income, which was hired by other people." Salary is included, of course."

Atsushi Nakajima cried, "How could this be?"

"But I'm not some kind of devil." Ruk conjured a piece of paper familiar to Atsushi Nakajima from his arms, "Look, in order for you to pay your personal income tax, you can keep [-]% of your salary. One-tenth, Yabai, I am too nice~"

"Aren't you being deliberately ironic, Mr. Rucker?"

"Nothing~"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the Chevrolet started slowly, and drove to the urban area with three comatose teenagers and a teenager who was hit to the point of losing his dreams.

In the deepest part of Jean's consciousness, two roads appeared in the deep darkness.

One road was dense with water vapor, and soft and harmless tentacles protruded from the end of the road, wrapping intimately around his ankles, while the other road was very dry.

Jean kicked away the tentacles at his feet, and walked to the side where the wet clothes on his body could be dried——

Dry yellow sand, clear cloudless sky, towering and magnificent pyramids.

"Egypt?" The blond Frenchman walked on the unfamiliar sandy ground, his hair hanging on his shoulders shone like gold in the light.

Also like a constantly flashing signal, it attracts the attention of others.

After walking for an unknown distance, the wind and sand behind him wiped away his footprints. It was more like swallowing than sweeping—Reng raised his right foot, and the footprints that should have appeared were smoothed out by the sand in the blink of an eye— —The ground, like an endless glutton, devoured his footprints.

Without any reference, even one's own footprints cannot exist in this piece of yellow sand.

—Which direction do you want to go next?

Like fog and illusion, a question naturally appeared in the brain.

Jean covered his face and laughed: "Hahaha... At least the words of the dream can make Charles come out to me. I'm the only one. Are you going to kill me lonely?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

—How do you know this is a dream?

"It's clear at a glance." Jean built a dune with sand and sat on it. "I won't do boring multiple-choice questions for myself. It's my instinct to go in the direction that feels most pleasant to me."

——It’s great, I also have a human being I know, it would be great if he could have half of your mentality.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

——Your character is very suitable for various scenarios.

——Is this how human beings describe our compatibility, or is it some other adjective?Well, in short, our compatibility will definitely be very good.

The nameless voice came to a conclusion on his own, and the dry sand squirmed like a swamp, and his hands and feet would sink into it.

The hard gravel had worn away Jean's flesh and blood. Because it was a dream, he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he watched the sand bury him alive with novelty.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: You have obtained the "Blessing of Naia (laughs)". In the following time, every time you perform sc, except for looking directly at the true face of the ancient gods, the minimum value of sanity loss is 1, and when the sanity check appears 0 At /1D3, the fixed sanity cost is zero. ]

[kp: You got "Nia's Curse (laughs)", when yours falls into temporary madness, there is a certain chance to be replaced by Naia. ]

"Drip-drip-"

The person in the simple quilt reached out to fumble for the phone, and the long black curly hair fell out of the quilt.

The mobile phone was placed on the edge of the pillow, which was easy to touch. His clothes were folded into squares and neatly placed under the mobile phone. It was easy to see who made it.

"It's 6 o'clock, I'm going to the party..." Rang sat up, his black hair fell on his upper body, and the length exceeded the level that just reached the shoulder blades before, reaching the rank of "long hair reaching waist".

"I slept for three hours? I seem to have some dream... What is it?"

Charles climbed along the line of Jean's chest until he circled around his neck twice, turning into a snake ring and hanging on Jean's neck.

"Forget it, let's talk about the dream next time," Jean patted Charles' cool head, "Come back to reality, the banquet is about to start in an hour, do you want a new bow tie, Xia you?"

Charles: "Hiss—"

18: 30.

The house provided by the detective agency is not luxurious, but it is more than enough for one person to live in, even if two people share a house, it will not be too crowded.

But just one more tortoise, will the living space of human beings be squeezed to such an extent?

Liu Ke hid in the bathroom, looked at the shadow of the turtle with a sharp knife outside the door, and sat on the toilet lid thinking about life.

[kp: ... Humans have been humiliated by you. ]

[Ru Ke: You told me why you gave a turtle such a high combat power. I thought it was weird before. Let Shire be a poisonous snake and let it kill you. You give a turtle such a strong aura of domineering Is it too much? ]

[kp: This is not an ordinary turtle, this is Ana's fighting turtle. ]

[Ru Ke: What the hell? ]

[kp: The tortoise with a combat power of 0.5 Anna, although it can fight, is still a tortoise, and you were forced into the toilet by the tortoise to escape, tsk tsk tsk. ]

[Ruk: If the combat unit is Anna, how many Anas am I? ]

[kp: -2 pcs. ]

[Rik: Gan, you mean I need two and a half Anas to tie with this turtle? ! ]

[kp: That's right, considering that Anna will defect to the tortoise at any time, it is recommended that you prepare more Anna on your side. ]

[Ruke: ... Tired, let's destroy it. ]

The tortoise at the door lingered, and Ruk didn't dare to challenge half of Anna's fighting power, so he had to find a way to get out from other places.

Apart from the door, there are only sewers and windows at the exit of the bathroom. As a human being, there is only one way through the window.

[Liu Ke: Do you have to climb to climb the window? ]

[kp: Yes, you don’t need to step on a stool, but please note that this is the third floor, and there is no external air conditioner outside, you have to jump to jump, failure is 3D6 damage, your hp is 11. ]

[Sulker: ...]

The tortoise at the door seemed to find that Ruk was hiding in the bathroom, the tip of the knife scraped against the wooden door, and the noise became louder and louder.

"Anna, if I fall to my death, I will definitely become a ghost looking for you!!!"

Ruk stepped on a stool and climbed out from the window above the bathtub. It was already dark outside, and the street lamps started working, illuminating the solid ground directly below Ruk.

Rick closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and jumped up when the sound of the board being smashed behind him.

[kp: Sulker jump 201D100=34 failed]

[Sulker: Fuck!I knew there were no miracles in this world! ]

With the whistling wind in his ears, Rick fell down the third floor with his back to the ground.

[kp: Jean consumes 5 MP and 1D6 sanity to perform "Cthulhu's Guardian Embrace" on "Jean Woodyer". ]

[kp: consume sanity=1]

[kp: let remaining sanity=46]

[kp：让·伍德耶获得1D10+1D8+1D6=23点加护。]

[Ru Ke: Thank you, wait!Not for me? ! ]

"Wow, a scammer fell from the sky?"

Rang added a layer of armor to himself, stood where Rick landed, stretched out his hands, and waited for the rabbit.

[kp: Sulker falling damage 3D6=12]

[kp: Let the armor remain at 11 points. ]

[Liu Ke: With this damage figure, do you want to directly throw me to death? ]

[kp: To be precise, it didn't make you fall to death now. ]

[Ru Ke: Thank you, Ou Huang. ]

"Am I disturbing you?"

As soon as he went out, he saw his flirtatious companion, the princess, hugging another companion. Weisu took a photo with his mobile phone before calling them out.

Let go of his hand: "No, by the way, do you want to take my car to the party?"

Rick fell a butt pier, under kp's sympathy, there is no hp-1.

Weisu shook his head: "My drinking buddy bought me a motorcycle."

Ruke rubbed his buttocks and stood up: "You are tall enough to ride a motorcycle, can you get land?"

The 1-meter-tall Russian clenched his fists: "Can I ride a CHOPPER?"

"CHOPPER, are your hands long enough?" Thinking of the Harley's exaggerated front fork, Rick couldn't help worrying about Weisu's short hands and feet.

"Just your hand, can you reach it?" written all over his face.

Vesu: "..."

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

He not only laughed at me for being short, but also dissed my short hands! ! !

Weisu took out a full-loaded Magnum from his trousers pocket, looking at where it would be more appropriate to make a hole in Rick.

"Please don't quarrel." Atsushi Nakajima unknowingly became the lubricant to regulate the relationship between the investigators, standing in the middle of Rick and Weisu, separating the two, "If you don't start again, you will be late, Ellis Mr. has already taken a step ahead."

"Who's quarreling?" Rick muttered inexplicably, "Anna doesn't come back for a day, and I can't enter my dormitory for a day."

"Why, did you set fire to your own house?"

"No, it's the biochemical pollution of the turtle."

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The author has something to say:

Anna's fighting tortoise: Untestable age, suspected to have child-level intelligence, strong sense of territory, will unconsciously disperse all other creatures within sight, can be soothed by putting it in an opaque box, and it will be easier to get along with Anna alone Relatively quiet and gentle, is a good turtle.

感谢在2022-03-0723:58:37~2022-03-0823:49:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Zimu 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!