Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

Atsushi Nakajima was already mentally prepared about who is "Snow White".

"Sure enough! I had a hunch when I saw Mr. Weisu, but sure enough, Snow White is really you! Mr. Ellis!"

The person nestled on the soft snow-colored bed blinked blankly, no one could see his expression because of his too long bangs, but his shrunken shoulders betrayed his shrinking emotion: "Huh? You are? I know What is Snow White?"

Atsushi Nakajima covered his eyes and broke down a bit: "Again! Why did everyone lose their memory?!"

Quan Jinghua, who had been popularized by Anna along the way, was disappointed.

She really thought there would be a Snow White.

Anna patted Weisu on the shoulder: "Why call a man 'Snow White'?"

Wei Su: "He's beautiful! Don't look at his bangs growing to cover his face, but he's really beautiful!"

Hearing Weisu's words, he doubled his pace and stood closest to Ellis.

"Hey boy, let me go," Weisu pushed away the stiff Atsushi Nakajima, and jumped onto the soft bed opposite, "Alice, these people suddenly appeared, what should we do?"

Ellis shrank back to the side of the bed, and said weakly: "Even if you ask me that, but all killing behavior is rejected here, Weisu, you can't beat them..."

Weisu protested unconvinced: "Who says I can't beat it!"

Ellis told him the facts and reasoned: "If you can fight well, you won't bring people here."

Weisu: ...Can't you be more tactful?

"Brother Dun, are you a courtesan?" Rick asked puzzled.

You know everyone you meet—that's outrageous.

"No," Atsushi Nakajima shook his head, "Although Mr. Ellis and Mr. Rick have handled the commission together before, Mr. Vesu was a mercenary from Russia before. Mr. Ellis is a member of the group. acquainted."

Jean: "What commission?"

"Investigate the indiscriminate murder case in Yokohama," Atsushi Nakajima thought for a while, and replied obediently, "and the commission for the group to enter Yokohama smoothly."

"Wow, I knew it was a big case as soon as I heard it, and there must be a lot of money," Sulker sighed, and then said, "After it's resolved? Is there anything interesting that has caught my curiosity firmly?"

Atsushi Nakajima didn't know how Rick came to the conclusion that he had resolved the entrustment, but he still told what he knew: "It's related to an organization called the Future Fund, and I don't know about the rest."

Rick: "Why aren't you clear about serious things?"

Atsushi Nakajima's expression suddenly became bitter and bitter: "Because I was sold at that time."

It was still sold in a skirt!

And it was sold more than once! ! !

Liuk coughed: "I didn't sell you, did I?"

"But when I was in the mafia dungeon, I also received a message from you, Mr. Rick, telling me to stay there obediently." Atsushi Nakajima's eyes were dead.

Rick: Even if he didn't do it himself, he must have known it...a bit guilty.

The only decent and sociable Anna took the initiative to explain the current situation of their group to Ellis, and asked him how to leave here and go to the 12th floor.

"Why do you want to leave here?" Alice huddled under the quilt, expressing himself in a low voice but clearly, "As long as we stay here, we can live forever, never be born, grow old, get sick and die, and fulfill the ultimate wish of human beings— -eternal life."

Anna: "..." Thinking about it this way, it really is.

Rick dragged Atsushi Nakajima a little further away, and asked him quietly, "Is he always like that?"

Considering that Atsushi Nakajima might not be able to understand what he meant, Rick split the words and said: "'That' refers to the pathological pursuit of eternity, and saints have no material desires."

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head in a daze: "Mr. Ellis, he has always been friendly to me, no, he is very friendly to everyone, easy to talk, completely different from Mr. Rick..."

Rick: "The last sentence is redundant."

"The unchanging world is very sad. Eternal life without surprises is torture among tortures." Jean plucked a nameless flower from the ground and handed it to Ellis, "We are not guilty of this..."

Out of the corner of his eye, Jean saw Liu Ke walking back, and paused for a moment: "At least I'm not guilty of that."

Rick: ...Is that deliberate look provoking me?

Ellis didn't take Jean's flower, but plunged himself further into the soft fabric.

"This is my ideal world, please accept it."

After finishing speaking, Ellis also felt that his speech was too tough, so he hurriedly said: "But don't worry, the environment here is very good and the air is very fresh. I feel better when I sleep here, and as long as I live long enough , you must be able to find interest in other places and completely cast aside worldly troubles—this must be the Garden of Eden in the Bible!"

Rick speculated irresponsibly: "Will we become angels if we stay here for a long time?"

Jean was even more dissatisfied: "I heard that angels have no gender distinction..."

Anna: "Is your focus a bit skewed?"

[kp: Sulker speech skill 651D100=87 failed]

Rick's rhetoric didn't work, and the decline was steady.

[kp: Anna failed to persuade 601D100=88]

The tall and strong women who follow the temptation have no success, and the non-chiefs must be very stable.

[kp: Let persuasion 401D100=40 normal success]

[kp: Ellis Psychology 401D100=? ? ]

The French also returned without success.

Seeing them one by one gourd babies save Grandpa, Weisu spread his hands helplessly: "I actually don't want to be a forest ranger here forever, but Ellis is too stubborn, and I can't go out without getting rid of him."

A light bulb lit up in Atsushi Nakajima's head: "Is it because Mr. Ellis needs a computer to go out?"

Weisu shook his head, and took out a heavy slate from the small schoolbag on his back: "This is what I found in the entire accessible area, and only Ellis can use it."

"use?"

"Have you seen Alice's bed and quilt?" Vesu pointed to the soft fabric, "You don't think that such a primitive forest would bear fruit like that."

"Actually, there was nothing here, only this slate, but Ellis can hold the slate and use it to conjure up what he wants." Vesu paused, "The RPG I used to attack that fisherman hat is I made Ellis conjure it."

[kp: Sulfur inspiration 801D100=82 failed]

A bold idea popped up in Rick's mind: "Could this be the 'book' in Yokohama? Think about it, not all books are assembled with paper like in ancient China, and the Sumerian civilization also used clay tablets. Woolen cloth?"

"However, it does not seem to be universal," objected Jean, "and does not quite correspond to the legend."

Relying on her height, Anna took the slate from Weisu's hand: "If Ellis can use this to conjure anything he wants, can he also use the slate to conjure a door to leave here?"

"Yes, yes, but Alice will not change." Weisu spread his hands helplessly.

If you want to leave this floor, you must find the door. The door needs Alice to use the stone slab to appear, but Alice likes this place very much. He doesn't want to leave or them to leave, so he won't let the door appear-this is an endless loop.

"How about, Brother Long, if you threaten Ellis again, use the method you used to threaten Weisu." Ruoke suggested viciously.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "It's not a threat, it's an interrogation."

"I don't recommend that you attack Ellis," Vesu dismissed their (mainly Rick's) malicious thoughts out of boredom, "If you can't deal with Ellis at once, don't be disrespectful to your parents."

"Gollum..."

Atsushi Nakajima blushed and clutched his stomach in embarrassment.

"Grumbling..."

The voice was not muffled.

Liu Ke looked down at his watch, the hands on the dial remained motionless like a French worker on strike: "Although the watch has stopped moving a long time ago, if I hadn't eaten before I realized it, I would have exceeded the time limit for being hungry now Already... Brother Dun, how long does it take for you to be hungry after a full stomach?"

"Hey, me?" Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly recalled his experience, "It's about 12 hours, if you're full..."

"It would be too bad if we really came in here at the same time... I'm not hungry at all." Jean frowned, his stomach flat and unresponsive.

"Don't be too pessimistic," Ruk reassured in an extremely abnormal way, "It's also possible that Brother Dun's physical exertion is too terrifying, so he's hungry so fast."

"By the way, Weisu, you have been here for a long time, how do you usually solve the meal?"

Weisu pointed to the slate: "Order with Ellis, he will conjure it up, and the taste is pretty good."

"Is there really no side effects?" Anna doubts whether things that are too idealistic can be imported.

Weisu's answer was very simple: "Whatever, I can't even kill a rabbit here. If I gnaw it alive, who knows if the rabbit will come back to life in my stomach, and then make a hole in my stomach and escape... that's still It's better to let Ellis conjure food."

"What about plants? Edible plants can also fill your stomach." Anna, who had experience in surviving in the wild, asked.

Weisu: "The rabbits here have been gnawing on the same grass, and they only gnaw on that one grass every day. I mean, you understand."

Anna: "Understood."

Weisu showed a "children can teach" expression: "Only the food transformed from the slate can be eaten normally, and it will not be affected by the settings here."

Rick and Jean exchanged glances: The breakthrough point is Slate and Ellis, you are in charge of Ellis, and I am in charge of Slate.

Let nod: deal.

"Then in order to fill our stomachs, let's go to the kind-hearted Snow White to order an 'apple'." Li Keshi hurriedly walked to Alice's position, "By the way, let's see Snow White's slate magic."

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The author has something to say:

Ellis occult is not 0.

And click on the charm (--), there will be a good end to the strong attack.

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