Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

"This is the origin of our religion..." The benevolent middle-aged man preached the doctrine to the only two young people in the church in the middle of the night.

Jean couldn't help covering his mouth and yawning.

Fyodor, sitting next to him, was much more serious and even took notes!

The middle-aged man neither criticized Jean's performance nor encouraged Fyodor. He had no feelings for the two outstanding young men in front of him, except that when he preached the gods he believed in, his tone was full of fanaticism.

Jean gave Fyodor a meaningful look: You took me to watch this kind of boring religious drama when you didn't sleep at night?

Fyodor closed the book as if he had received a signal, and said politely to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Bishop, I heard that your church has set up devices to absorb divine power in various places in Yokohama. What kind of devices are they?"

Bishop: "The holy cage in which the lamb is sacrificed to our Lord, in which there remains a holy thing pointing to our Lord."

Jean sat upright: "What does the lamb mean?"

The bishop frowned for a moment, and then restored his kindness after a short blink of an eye: "It's one of the few innocent beings in this city."

Let's get to the bottom of it: "Be specific."

"Specifically, children under the age of 7," the bishop seemed unwilling to say, "dedicated his life to this city, that is, to atone for the sins of stupid adults, and to appease the Lord with flesh and blood, I,"

[kp: Make shooting 801D100=13 extremely difficult to succeed]

Jean raised his right hand and casually fired a bullet in the bishop's direction.

[kp：造成伤害16+1D10+1D4+2=30]

[kp: I TM! ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The revolver bullet named "Magnum" hit the bishop's vitals, directly blowing off half of the bishop's skull, and the splashed blood dripped the stained glass behind him into blood red.

"Even I can't watch children being killed," Jean said, putting away the murder weapon that was still panting heavily in his hand, "It's not because of any sense of justice, nor because I like children so much, but just thinking of the possibility of growing up The child who became a beauty was forced to die halfway, and there was no index finger to stop the trigger."

"Fyodor, I killed this guy and got in the way of the rat of the dead house, are you not angry?"

Fyodor shook his head: "No, it's better to say that you have been a great help."

"This man is the toughest bone in Yokohama's underground religion. As long as he gets rid of him, the whole religion will belong to the rats of the dead house, but—"

The demon got up and left his seat, looked at Rang who was holding his forehead and frowned, and said sincerely: "The corpse will form the source of madness, and it will continuously penetrate into people's hearts. Get rid of the negative influence he brings, even the rats of the dead house don't want to bear it." ...so, thank you."

[Jean: Is this plotting against me too? ! ]

[kp: Why can't I count you? ]

[kp: Make inspiration 601D100=47 successful]

A water vapor of an indescribable color flowed from the bishop's body, and spread to Jean's feet as accurately as eyes, climbed up along Jean's legs, and poured into his mouth and nose.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Witnessing a surreal existence, make a sanity check, deduct 0 for success, and deduct 1D10 for failure. ]

[kp: Let sanity 471D100=72 fail]

[kp: Naia's blessing, effective, sanity deduction is 0. ]

[kp: let remaining sanity=47]

[kp: let inspiration 601D100=26 difficult success]

[Jean: Ah this...]

[kp: I'll vote you a good temporary madness!Rubbing hands.jpg]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Tsk, it's 5 days of interpersonal dependence. ]

[Jean: Counting on the sky... Who is the dependent? ]

[kp: It's sulfur gram. ]

[Jian: ...it might as well tear up the card. ]

The French stood up holding his forehead. He didn't appear to have any trauma on the outside. He stood up very steadily and his eyes were clear.

Fyodor glanced at Rang: "Mr. Rang's resistance to this aspect is beyond my expectation. I also sent my subordinates to eliminate an ordinary believer before, but Shanda had to use a more serious situation to bury the truth. , the damage caused is distressing."

"Is it okay for me to be like this? What do you mean by 'grand results'?" Letting his head be filled with the impulse to polarize "Sulker", on the one hand he doesn't have any good feelings for this liar who is full of lies, On the one hand, he wants to put Rick in his clothes and cherish it...just like he did to Shire!

Just thinking about it in his head made him feel unbearable.

As for which aspect is unbearable, only he himself knows.

"You are already in a very good state, you have not completely lost your mind and you have not acted more crazy," Fyodor replied lightly, "The 'grand result' I am talking about is a former Yokohama known as Clash of wars—wars of dragons."

"Who is the owner of the 5000 billion inheritance?"

"Well, he is an amazing believer. The madness he has accumulated is no less than his wealth, and he burst out in one breath, which really made me at a loss for a while. In order to avoid being entangled in madness, I had to cut my tail to survive." Fyodor The expression on his face couldn't tell at all whether what he said about "being at a loss" was true.

"But thanks to the timely evacuation, not only were the officials eager to mop it up, but they also preserved themselves and hid the rats deeper underground..."

Having said that, Fyodor raised his eyebrows in the direction of Jean: "It seems that your madness is about to explode, do you want me to help?"

"This is really..." Jean's forehead was covered with a dense layer of cold sweat, and his temples were wet, "It's true, but don't worry, my goal has been set, as long as you can help me find him, it will be great. "

Fyodor: "It's... that Rick?"

"Yes."

Rick shivered in the pit.

On the surface it looks like an entrance to a one-way street, but the air circulates freely in the hole, which means that there must be another exit here.

But Ruk didn't start looking for the exit immediately, but continued to look at the mural.

One of the villains representing believers in the murals died, and several ordinary people around them were polluted into lunatics who lost their minds.

The symbols symbolizing the sun and the moon kept changing until a villain with bandages all over his body appeared, which was super familiar to Rick.

[Ru Ke: I bet Rang's wallet that this is Osamu Dazai. ]

[kp: I bet my Fitzgerald that it's Osamu Dazai. ]

[Ru Ke: ... Alas, it's another unopenable gamble. ]

The villain in bandages floats here on the sea (Ruke: It’s outrageous if it’s not marinated!), and then he is used as a sacrifice by the villain to sacrifice to the gods (Ruke: Damn, this plot changes too fast... Serve it right), the altar is the flat stone that Rick was lying on before.

The bandaged villain lay on the altar for less than half a day, and a villain who originally symbolized a believer turned back to an ordinary person.

Rick can almost imagine the idea of ​​the mural: this is not a sacrifice for religion, but a disaster.

Obviously he guessed right, the believers in the mural hurriedly kicked the bandaged man off the altar, and then kicked him into the sea with a matchstick.

Liu Ke clapped in his heart: Well done.

However, the next picture in the mural told him that he was still too happy, and he should not think that Osamu Dazai was a man who would suffer.

I saw that the little people who were superstitious here turned into fish-faced people one by one. The reason was that they lost the sacred objects that kept them stable, and it was clear who the thief was.

Unlike the island that is gradually turning into a fish-faced human, Yokohama, which is on the verge of madness, has a respite because of the acquisition of the holy object.

It is only fair that a place falls into madness and a place rises from the mud.

"OK, so Osamu Dazai's attraction to the fish-faced man can be explained," Rick muttered, "It's not Tang Monk meat at all, but a heinous vengeance."

The mural is like a Robinson who saw people for the first time after drifting on a deserted island for seven or eight years, exporting to Ruoke endlessly.

After the bandage villain left, the people on the island completely transformed into fish-faced people, and began to live underwater and breathe underwater. The buildings originally built on the island were abandoned, and civilization went back thousands of years. Church connections are also negligible, but they just accept the call from time to time, and use the fish they catch in exchange for the opportunity to go ashore and reproduce.

Then, an outsider riding a jet ski and holding two guns appeared.

Rick realized who this so-called outsider was.

Yes!

Will this mural tell him what Jean did after leaving him and Osamu Dazai behind!

Ruk suddenly concentrated——

The fish-faced people in the mural sensed that the outsiders had the fish they traded in their stomachs—with their smell—and thought that the outsiders were joining their companions and letting the outsiders enter the island.

What followed was a unilateral crushing arms attack that made the fish-faced people regret and made the investigators speechless.

In order to catch the thief who suddenly appeared at sea, the fish-faced people gathered on the island, and the outsiders watched from a distance, and then threw a series of black dots towards the place where the fish-faced people gathered.

[Ru Ke: Is it hand, mine? ]

[kp: remove "do". ]

[Ru Ke: Where did he come from! ? ]

[kp: Do you think Weisu’s luggage is just luggage? ]

The fish-faced people in the mural were all caught, and those who tried to escape the explosion range were also shot by outsiders, and the last one did not escape.

The outsiders dragged the fish-faced figurines to the altar one by one, removed the inedible parts, removed the human-like parts, and only took the fish-like parts, most of which were cheek meat...

Rick closed his eyes, took a deep breath——

"This TM is too heavy!!!"

Murals: Who Says No.

[Ru Ke: Hannibal is alive again! ]

[kp: Red Dragon Pull is really handsome. ]

[Ru Ke: I didn't tell you about the app!Is this possible!He can't pass SC even if he eats meat!Rounding up is not human flesh! ]

[kp: Really not, it can only be regarded as fish meat, almost as if he eats the meat of anglerfish. ]

[Liu Ke: Because of being ugly? ]

[kp: Exactly. ]

[Liu Ke: The result is still the result of low app... Do ugly npcs have no npc rights...]

After killing all the fish-faced people, the outsiders took the trouble to throw the corpses into the sea, and then took a pile of meat and rode away on a jet ski.

The originally prosperous and peaceful island fell into decline.

Liuke sighed: "It's a crime."

The mural is not over yet, and the appearance of the gods believed by the islanders reappeared in it. Because it was the second time I saw him, this time Rick was not in a trance.

He saw with his own eyes that there was no container to absorb the madness brought about by the pollution. The tentacles of the gods started from this island and spread towards Yokohama. Maybe after a few days or a few hours, the fishermen in Yokohama might be able to salvage nothing. The tentacles at the end, or being sucked into the bottom of the sea by the tentacles.

The mural ends here.

"How does it feel, this guy is throwing a temper tantrum and cursing Yokohama." Rick looked at the wall where there was no abnormality and pretended to be dead for a while.

[kp: Sulker reconnaissance 701D100=93 failed]

Thioke made no further discoveries.

"Well, anyway, I won't stay in Yokohama until the matter is resolved. Whatever your god wants to do with Yokohama, at worst, I'll make a detour to Yokohama in the future."

Liu Ke grabbed the soft channel soil and walked out, and quickly climbed out.

He patted the dirt on his body, and took out his mobile phone and other odds and ends from his pocket.

"I don't want to be Robinson Crusoe, I have to contact other people quickly... I remember Weisu's communicator is a special satellite phone..."

Liu Ke dialed Weisu's number according to the phone number in the contact.

[kp: Be lucky and see if you can be picked up. ]

[Ru Ke: What is he doing, be lucky... is he asleep? ]

[kp: Sulker lucky 801D100=70 success]

Rick quickly denied his conjecture, and a drunken and irrational voice came from the other side of the connected phone:

"Hey! Hey, hey! Hey! This is Bear Killer VV! Liesan sent a corpse!"

Rick: "?" What the hell?

And another voice added fuel to the fire: "Corpse!? Whose corpse? Turning who into a corpse? Is there anyone here who wants to be crushed by gravity KOLA!"

Weisu booed beside him very high-spiritedly: "Crush! Crush! Crush!"

Rick: "...Are you drunk Weisu? Mr. Zhongyuan is there too?"

What answered him was a sound of "cracking", "jingling jingling" and an unknown but unpleasant sound.

Accompanied by the painful wailing of the shopkeeper: "Please stop! The other customers have already run away, and my shop will be smashed by you! Stop!!!"

"Gahahaha——" the Russian's rampant voice was more villainous than any villain.

Rick calmly hung up the phone that was still saying "Hi, Hey, Hey", he thought it was not suitable to contact Weisu now.

Liu Ke looked at the other names in the address book, and was about to make another call.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Buzzing!" In the middle of the night, a voice came from far and near on the boundless black sea.

[kp: Sulker listening to 401D100=19 difficult success]

This sound is no stranger to Rick - it is the sound of jet skis galloping on the water.

When it comes to jet skis, a name automatically pops up in Rick's mind—"Jean?"

Thinking of what he saw just now, Liuk couldn't help feeling sorry for him, and he didn't want to face a man who was carnivorous in every sense.

But considering that he was dirty and safe now, and he didn't want to spend the night alone on this island full of blood, tears and crazy history, Rick still dawdled and waited near the sea.

It was Jean who arrived on a jet ski.

He took off his windshield, got off the jet ski, stepped on the land of the island, and walked straight to Rick's position.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

kp: Alas, Majin still lost to Rick's prudence.

Unknowingly, Liu Ke leaned forward cheekily: "Ah~ dear Jean~ we really have a good understanding, I was about to call you for help and you have already come~ this is also some kind of fate~ it's so late, there must be no traffic police You've got people in the backseat—"

"No, (Ru Ke: Eh?)" Jean stared at Ru Ke, firmly said, "It's not fate, I used the power of others to locate your position."

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

The Frenchman's eyes were calm, but it seemed that today's frenzy was hidden underneath, and the danger and strong desire were ready to come out.

Liu Ke was startled: "!"

He has to run!

[kp: Dexterity Confrontation]

[kp: Make agile 501D100=37 success]

[kp: Sulker Dexterity 501D100=87 failed]

Jean unbuttoned his clothes, and with the expression of "I mouth I" on the face of Ruk, he pressed Ruk, who had failed to escape, into his clothes.

Liu Ke, who thought his virginity was going to die again, was pressed flat, his mouth and nose were blocked by Rang's chest, making it difficult to breathe, and reluctantly asked: "You, are you going to murder me?!"

"Stop talking, you are Shire now, Shire can't speak, you have to stick to the skin closest to me! If you dare to stay away, I will kill you." Jean held Rick in a blushing posture, but if someone Seeing them, more than [-]% of them thought it was their special sexual fetish, and the remaining [-]% thought it was their wrestling.

Rick: "#%&%!!!"

You are actually going to kill me!

Oxygen, not enough oxygen!dying!Gotta struggle out!

[kp: Then you have a strength confrontation, although I don't think you can beat Ouhuang. ]

[Ru Ke: He is Ou Huang, and I am Ling Dianxian too!Done! ]

[kp: strength confrontation]

[kp: Make strength 501D100=7 extremely difficult to succeed]

[kp: Sulfur Strength 501D100=50 normal success]

[kp: So if you are fighting against Ouhuang, just let it go. ]

[Ru Ke: He is going to kill me! ]

[kp: You can't resist anyway. ]

[Ru Ke: Isn't the problem that he suddenly does strange things, speaks without logic, is he crazy, is he..... ]

"Jean, am I the most important person to you?" Rick stopped struggling and asked clearly.

[Jian: Tsk, even though I knew I couldn't hide it, I'm still very upset to be exposed so quickly. ]

The handsome Frenchman touched him tenderly and considerately: "Yes, you are tied for first place with Charles."

[Liu Ke: Oh~ it's interpersonal dependence!Interpersonal dependence is high! ]

"Let go of your hands and take me back on the jet ski," Rick gradually changed his commanding tone, "and share with me all the information you know, I believe you will not lie."

"Oui, mon Maître." (*1)

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(*1): Oui, mon Ma?tre - yes, my master.

.44马格南，伤害1D10+1D4+2

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