Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

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It was 8:[-] p.m., and the whole building was pitch black—thanks to Wujo Satoru not turning off the lights in time during the ceremony, the circuits inside the entire dormitory were all scrapped, not only the kettle could not be used, but lighting equipment such as electric lights was also inactive. The dish was thoroughly cooked—the lady administrator wandered around the electric box for two hours but failed to rescue it, so she had to distribute candles and candlesticks to other residents.

Of course, Gojo Satoru didn't take the initiative to take the matter to himself, Miguel Langdon only thought that they were unlucky.

Anyway, there are a lot of weird things in the snow mountain, and Miguel got used to it after staying here for almost two weeks.

"Knock knock", Mijiaer held an oil lamp and knocked on the door of the girls' dormitory B320.

There are very few girls in the dormitory now, Beryl is dead, Salam has been missing for several days, Li Momo did not come back last night...

Miguel sighed softly, and the candle flame in her hand flickered, her shadow was not very clear on the corridor wall.

Nanami Mei is the only girl left in the dormitory.

(Anna: Ahem.)

——Anna is too powerful, and Miguel really can't use his own filter of "girls are always fragile and beautiful soft creatures" to look at her.

There was no response in the room of B320, Miguel couldn't help knocking twice, and at the same time called Nanami Mei's name at the door.

She just came out of the special room of the women's club, she thought Nanami Mei would at least stay in her own room, but unexpectedly...

After some measures failed, Mikal walked towards the boy worriedly.

A319.

Four people sat in a circle around the pot and the fireplace, and the candles used for lighting were luxuriously placed in the entire room, and the surrounding areas were also protected by flame-retardant materials to prevent collisions and accidental ignition.

The blond Jk, who didn't know that he was being cared about, stared at the bubbling pot with burning eyes: "He ran to A518 and hasn't come back yet."

Bai Shiqing took a little out of the pot to taste the saltiness, and asked inexplicably, "It seems to be like this, are you going to call him back for dinner?"

Nanami Mei: ...

Baishi Qingren, a common wood that inhabits near Baishidun.

"Today is the fourth day, how is your thesis going?" Matsumoto Jiro asked her like a reliable parent.

Nanami Mei rubbed her hands: "I'm writing, I'm writing, and Knotweed is writing for me."

Shiraishi Qingren: "...It's better to write the thesis by yourself."

"Don't worry, I just ask Polygonum cuspidatum to help me write a framework outline and table of contents," Nanami Mei confidently showed her thumb, "I will carefully copy the key data and post-event summary!"

Bai Shidun said bluntly: "In the end, it doesn't look much different from the one written by Polygonum cuspidatum for you."

"I don't think Knotweed would take the initiative to do this kind of thing because of his sense of morality," Matsumoto Jiro knew Nanami Mei better, "You didn't force others to write it for you because you died with Knotweed before, did you?"

Nanami Mei: "Hey!"

"Do you want to pass the test by being cute and cute... You also say that you are a scum, don't you just give in too much." Matsumoto Jiro complained.

Nanami Mei stubbornly said: "Female high school students should have privileges!"

Shiraishi: "There is no such thing."

"You're not a female high school student, how do you know there's no such thing!" Nanami Mei immediately called out the variant of "Zi Fei Yu An Zhi Yu Zhi Le".

Next, there is a long series of inexplicable words such as "Can the privilege of high school girls be considered a thing?" "The privilege of high school girls is not a thing!"

Shiraishi is full of caress, just waiting to bloom——

"Knock knock", there was a crisp knock on the door.

Nanami Mei ran to the door and opened it: "Migal?"

The lady dormitory administrator at the door saw Nanami Mei heaving a sigh of relief, then leaned over and whispered: "Mei, go back to 'that room' to sleep as soon as possible, it's already night."

Nanami Mei: "But my dinner has just been cooked!"

Mijiaer didn't expect Nanami Mei to have eaten until now, and looked at the only adult in the room with reproachful eyes, and said sharply: "It's okay, I have ready-made cooked food, you go back first, I'll heat it up Send it to you."

Nanami Mei looked at Shiraishi Haruto's masterpiece (Culinary Arts 80), tears flowed from the corner of her mouth: "No, I can't betray Haruto for a little convenience!"

Haruhito Shiraishi: "Not to the point of 'betrayal'..."

In Mijiaer's eyes, except for her, everyone else had something wrong with Nanami Mei. At the door, she persuaded Qihai Mei, who was full of stewed dishes, to go with her, which made another minor present upset.

"Tsk," Bai Shidun clicked his tongue, and replied with a powerful truth, "Miss Langdon, don't be too obsessive, you must know that Qihai and us are companions, and the food you hand out as a stranger is more important." suspicious."

[Nanami Mei: It's a poisonous tongue! ]

[Matsumoto Jiro: Can you not say it in the tone of discovering a flashing Pokémon? ]

[Nanami Mei: Daba! ]

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Seeing that Mijiaer at the door looked unhappy, and was about to break off her 500-meter-thick filter with Bai Shidun, an ecstatic food aroma dominated the entire room and half of the corridor outside.

Miguel Langdon, who was caught off guard by the aroma, said: ... Gululu.

She just talked about Nanami Mei, forgetting that she didn't eat much, busy repairing the circuit until now, she still didn't eat a mouthful of hot food.

Haruto Shiraishi tentatively served a bowl of stew for Mikael: "Do you want to have dinner together?"

Michael Langdon: "..."

Michael did not refuse.

Nanami Mei, who was standing next to her, was so dry that her head was buried in the bowl.

[Nanami Mei: Meow meow, it smells so good~]

[Haruto Shiraishi: Eating is indeed a social weapon! ]

A518.

The inner man is looking at Ruoke in blank dismay, and between them is the spoil of the inner man - a photo.

Moreover, it is a group photo centered on Gojo Satoru, which is obviously a private collection.

Inner Zhi was so tangled up that his eyebrows began to fight: "I have a closer relationship with Wujo Wu. If we get stuck, it will damage Mei's interests. Why don't you—" Take the blame for me.

Liuk directly refused: "Frankness is one of the charms of a man. As long as you are honest, Gojo Satoru will—"

"Kill me?" Li Jianzhi interrupted him.

Liu Ke thought for a while: "At most one hand will be broken."

Governance from the inside: "My lockpicking skills are better than yours, so sacrifice yourself."

Rick: "My companion is more reliable, please sacrifice."

[kp:...]

The conversation between the two returned to the original point again.

The Frenchman who was lying on his side on the bed sneered, and then calmly turned a page of the book he was reading.

A519.

Ellis is tinkering with a black box. Right below the box is a transparent square glass cover that is convenient for placing cards. Now there is the simple card that the inner man took out of Alessandro's stomach pouch. The box is provided by the inner man. The props are used to copy the magnetic card, which is a crime tool that only thieves carry with them.

[Weisu: Although the props are easy to use, when I think about why he brought them, I feel weird. ]

[Weisu: Emmm, is it because the rule of the people in the middle has become so dedicated to their work that it is disgusting? ]

[kp: It's just a side effect of being too cautious. ]

Weisu sat on the bed with his weapon in his arms, his legs dangling in the air, swaying once and for all, and a large piece of weapon parts were scattered on the bedding behind him.

Zhong Yuanzhong wasn't in the room either, so he wasn't afraid to let himself go wherever he wanted.

Zhongya Nakahara is explaining the situation to Blaise Fox in the lobby on the second floor—although Weisu has told him that he doesn’t need to trust Blaze Fox, he can’t just sit back and watch Blaze Fox plunge into the snowdrift to seek death. Precautions and dangers I have introduced all the places to Blaise Fox and other foxes before returning to the fifth floor.

There are only a few vacant houses on the second floor that can live in. Langdon spent a lot of time tidying up a clean space that can accommodate 15 foxes, and then prepared a room for Sano Serkett who was in a coma. empty room.

Investigator: Miguel Ultra Hard Worker Langdon.

kp: Shut up, this was supposed to be your job!

Investigator: If there is something to do with the NPC, it's nothing to beep—(the sound has been silenced).

Sano Serkett was assigned to the room next to B233 on the second floor.

Holding a .44 caliber pistol/gun, Lip said that if he was really worried, he could help with the vigil, and that he had the ability to "solve universal problems."

No one questioned the skills of the dressmaker - just like no one questioned Anna's gender.

The clock ticked toward midnight.

In order not to hinder the next day's operations, the investigators went to bed before 12 o'clock.

The entire building, without the noisy investigators, immediately became quiet.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Nanami Mei inspiration 851D100=67 success]

[kp: Mei Nanami listening to 601D100=80 failed]

[kp: The Inspiration of Inner Man Governance 801D100=33 Difficult Success]

[kp: Inner rule listening 201D100=59 failed]

[kp: Sulfur inspiration 801D100=94 failed]

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[kp: I can’t move it anymore, what kind of non-chiefs are you!Is it difficult to ask for an inspiration plus listening success for people with inspiration 80 and above! ? ]

[Nanami Mei: emmm...]

[Neijianrenzhi & Sulker: emmm...]

Although in this quiet and dark night, many people lit candles all night, and some people tossed and turned and found it difficult to fall asleep-but investigators were definitely not among them.

Regardless of whether they are smart or stupid, sharp-eared or deaf, they all sleep like dead pigs.

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The night passed, and the sun rose again from the east.

When everyone was still in the dreamland, the "dormitory" changed slightly.

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The author has something to say:

It's really amazing, this dice is super extreme, either it keeps succeeding or it keeps failing, the key information is delivered to the door, and because of Di Niang's troubles, these investigators are somewhat unlucky.

感谢在2022-07-2223:56:08~2022-07-2321:47:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Hehei; 1 bottles of Luoshui [-]th Street;

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