Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

PM9:00.

The quiet corridor was empty, and it seemed to be silently singing the director's working time of 10:7 am to [-]:[-] pm, and among the dark laboratories there were one or two lit aliens.

The elevator opened, and three men and one woman walked out... No, two men and two women.

[Anna: How long will you get tired of this rotten meme? ]

[kp: Until you die. ]

[Anna: ...Your words can be selected into the world's top ten famous quotes about breaking up relationships. ]

[kp: Thank you for the compliment. ]

[Anna: ...]

In order to prevent Ting Tian's suitcase rollers from making noise, Anna walked directly carrying her suitcase on her shoulders.

Leaving the ground floor, the temperature dropped to the coldness that a snow mountain should have, but the atmosphere of the team warmed up a lot.

"That robot is so weird." 10 minutes ago, Victor was able to speak normally, "It actually stood by the door and stared at us until we left. The person who designed it didn't know that the sight was very annoying. "

Ting Tian: "Well, I heard from the director that the design model of the hospitality robot is a vulture, and its line of sight refers to the sight of a vulture staring at carrion."

"Bad taste." Victor couldn't help rubbing the goosebumps on his arms.

There is no one in the quiet corridor, only the cold white light illuminates the surroundings regardless of the electricity bill, and no one is seen.

Coming to the third floor again, Anna and the others came prepared, bringing steel rods suitable for prying open doors, and some dangerous liquids that can corrode steel, provided by Ting Tian.

Ting Tian: Isn't it common sense that doctors carry strong acid and steel rods with them?

Anna: ...Okay.

I don't know if it's Anna's illusion, but the bloody smell on the negative third floor is much less, as if the source of the smell that keeps escaping outside has disappeared, and there is only the residual rust smell in the air, neither light nor heavy, seemingly absent.

After opening the door, Anna realized that it was not her illusion——

The cage is empty.

All cages are empty.

The place in front of her eyes was empty and clean... As Anna witnessed in it, the dull, weak, and withered human beings that once existed were her illusions.

[kp: sc, success——]

[Anna: Are you still human? ! ! ! ]

[kp: Whether I am human or not, sc cannot be avoided, after all, so many human lives are involved. ]

[kp: Anna san561D100=49 success]

[kp: deduction of sanity 1D4+1=3]

[kp: Anna remaining san=53]

[Anna: Although the pc is stable, but as a pl, I have broken my defense. You actually killed so many people in one go. I underestimated you, kp. ]

[kp: It’s okay to think differently, even if you really save people, what will you do afterwards. ]

[Anna: What should I do? ]

[kp: So many people, how do you take them out?Even if you take them out, how will you solve the problem of food, clothing and housing?In the long run, I'm helping you! ]

[Anna: ...]

Washed by the tide of frustration and despair, Anna did not make a gaffe, perhaps because she had a premonition before opening the door to confirm that people here would be consumed at any time.

It's just...too fast.

Life and death mayflies are not so fast, it is only a few hours, but it is the difference between life and death.

"Come on, let's go back."

I don't know who proposed it, but it was unanimously approved.

Go back, the purpose of their coming here has been completely completed, and the unfinished ones... don't need to stay any longer.

Unwashable blood rust, in the shadow of the closed door, add a new tip:

"I've run out of inventory, sorry. ——Your specialty (Bixin)"

Anna's snowmobile was parked right in front of Avrgomon. They were lucky that the car was not stolen when they came out.

Fire it up, start it up, and the tires eat deep into the snow without moving slowly.

Except for Ting Tian, ​​who was immersed in the joy of breathing fresh air, the others couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory. Compared with the physical cold, they wanted to dispel the psychological cold.

Sorry to Ellis, they had no time to go to church to see if he was still there.

They just want to go to the place with the highest sense of security as soon as possible.

PM10:20.

The fire in the fireplace in the hall was burning fiercely, and the kettle above was kept humming continuously by the flame.

Miguel, who was sitting at the front desk, put down the books in his hands, glanced worriedly at the door, and then glared at the Frenchman who was grinding coffee beans with his legs crossed: "When your hot water boils, remove it, it's very noisy, you know that! "

"Don't take your anger out on me," Rang put down his crossed legs, put the ground coffee aside, got up and picked up the kettle, "It's not my fault that Qihai and Anna haven't come back yet. "

"You should be nervous." Miguel frowned, "There are also your companions among them, right? If you haven't come back so late, you don't worry at all—"

The sound of the door opening interrupted Miguel's accountability, and the person she mentioned appeared at the door—Anna put down the suitcase, and took a deep breath: "He came back to life."

Let the four people who looked at the mental outlook not look good, make coffee, and greeted casually: "Yo, I'm back."

"Anna!" Miguel was overwhelmed with surprise, and Bijang looked like Anna's companion.

Anna reluctantly greeted the two of them: "Good evening, Jean, is Alice back?"

"I'm back." Jean handed out the steaming coffee to Anna, "but he and you are not in a good state of mind. Isn't this investigation going well?"

Anna blew on the rising heat of the coffee, drank the hot drink, and gradually warmed up her body and mind.

Anna: "It's a long story..."

On the other side, Matsumoto Jiro brought Ting Tian to Miguel: "This is the passenger we met, can we arrange for her to stay?"

Ting Tian smiled politely.

"Yes," Migal nodded of course, "There are a lot of people who went out today and didn't come back. I will reserve a room for them for two days. In addition, B3 on the third floor can accommodate one person..."

"A lot of people haven't come back?" Matsumoto Jiro had an ominous premonition in his heart, "Has Nanami Mei come back?"

Miguel pursed his lips and shook his head: "No."

On the other hand, Jean is also telling Anna what he saw and heard today, including the fact that Rick and the others are gone forever.

"Well, it shouldn't matter what they said." Anna held the few coffee cups left, and relaxed her posture. "With Zhongyuan and Wujo here, it may be more difficult for them to have an accident."

Jean learned of Anna's experience in the research institute, and showed her the diagram: "Is this the machine you destroyed?"

Anna glanced at it, and almost lost the cup in her hand: "It is indeed this, but why do you have it?"

Jean handed over the message Trigovi decoded to her: "A little discovery by the historian, it seems to be the last message sent by an undercover agent. It satisfies my curiosity. Is he still alive?"

Anna was silent for a while: "Not alive now."

The French understand it in seconds, meaning that they were alive before and died not long ago.

"Don't put a psychological burden on yourself, get a good night's sleep, and go to see the results tomorrow." Let Shi Shiran stand up and comfort him.

Anna: "What about you?"

"I can't sleep tonight, so I'm going to do some exercise..." Jean looked down at his watch, "It's 10:30, I'll take a step first, I wish you a sweet dream."

The elegant accent unique to the French seems to be a metaphor for some kind of pink ambiguity.

"Didn't you say you don't lift?" Anna asked.

"Man is a creature that can control the lower body with rationality. I don't lift if I don't want to, but I can do it if I want to." Jean won't lie, but he doesn't mind using simple language to mislead him. "Didn't it happen to Ruoke before Like that, although I don't care, but if he keeps looking at me like a sensualist, the sage can't stand it."

Jean couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't beat Rick to death.

Anna put down the coffee cup: "You just need to be happy. By the way, who did you date? Does anyone here bring a health report?"

Jean: "Yes, you know it too."

Anna:?

Jean didn't make a fool of himself: "It's just that beautiful dropout male college student, whose name seems to be Song Jing."

"..." Anna did not comment on the diversity of the people, but reminded her companions out of humanitarianism, "He has childhood sweethearts, and it seems that he came to the snow mountain for this."

"I know," Jean blinked at Anna, "but I won't be at a loss, the double pseudo-buff of NTR and fairy dance, just listening to it makes people excited~"

[Jean: What's more, the prerequisites for the fairy jump are not established here. ]

Anna: "..."

Anna: "Just as long as you are happy, I'll go to bed first, don't call me if you have nothing to do, and don't call me if you have something to do."

slip away.

A519, Wei Su and Zhong Yuanzhong did not come back, and Alice was the only one in the room.

The candlelight that replaced the electric light danced lightly under the air flow, and even the shadow behind Ellis swayed.

"You can't just listen to Diya's one-sided words." Ellis sat on the chair with his legs dangling in the air alternately. "Large-scale consciousness extraction requires real examples. It must be people who Diya can't confuse. Priority is to be stared at by Snow Mountain." Up--"

"Ah, there is."

Speaking of being targeted by the snow-capped mountains, a figure naturally appeared in Alice's head - Haruto Shiraishi.

[Alice: Shiraishi Haruto just happened to be targeted, even if Dia is really lying to me, there is no loss, good! ]

[kp: You are quite cruel to yourself...]

[Alice: It always feels very wicked to use experiments on other people that have not been confirmed to work. ]

[kp: Do you know how many people were hurt by this sentence? ]

[Alice: ? ]

The chair landed on all fours and stopped shaking.

Ellis made up his mind.

Take Haruto Shiraishi to the laboratory tomorrow. On the way, please ask Anna and Jean to help protect him. He should be fine. After getting off the car, he can carry Haruto on his back so that he won't be frozen into ice when he comes into contact with the snow.

And Ellis is confident that Haruto Shiraishi will never refuse!

PM11:50.

Relying on some kind of non-broadcasting exercise can keep you refreshed in the middle of the night, and the effect is better than coffee.

[kp: ... If the film cut out later cannot be broadcast, I will replace all your scenes with mosaics. ]

[Jean: It’s too much, if you go back to the source, it’s your fault for making me stay up late. ]

[kp: Well, since you insist, come on. ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: make reconnaissance 401D100=30 success]

Jean was lying on the bed with his arms behind his head, and his eyes glanced across the window inadvertently, meeting the black shadow that appeared there at some unknown time.

Song Jing was lying beside him, and the stolen goods were taken.

let:……

[Jean: I was actually hit by a non-chief, I was really jumped by a fairy! ]

[kp: Don't slander my npc blindly. ]

The black shadow didn't give him time to think. Breaking through the unreliable window was almost as difficult as piercing a piece of paper, but in the blink of an eye, the black shadow attacked the room, and the object in "his" hand with dangerous silver light flashed in the black. It is particularly eye-catching against the background of the shadow.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: make dodge 331D100=28 successful]

Rang was prepared to kick the person lying next to him to a safe place, and at the same time he pushed forward with the help of reaction force to avoid the direct attack of the shadow.

"Bang-"

"what!"

After being kicked heavily in her sleep, Song Jing screamed and got up from the ground, covering herself with the quilt: "What are you doing!"

Let's find his weapon.

There was no power in the room, and only the flame in the fireplace provided a faint light. Song Jing looked at the real face of "Shadow" in a daze, and murmured: "It's you...you are really here!"

Song Jing walked towards "Black Shadow" in surprise.

Seeing the friendship of her bed partner, Jean stretched out her hand to stop her, but Song Jing speeded up and walked over there.

Jean didn't know if Song Jing had seen someone he knew, but from his perspective—that black shadow was "Ruk" for a while, and "Weisu" for a while.

[kp: Let san661D100=28 difficulty succeed]

Even the best face-changing tricks he had ever seen had never changed his face so frequently, Jean thought very calmly.

At the same time, his hand had touched the weapon.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Perhaps it was Song Jing's voice that attracted "Sombra", or maybe it was Song Jing who entered the attack range of "Sombra", and Sombra's head was split at an obtuse angle of more than 90°, and a blue beam of light shone on Song Jing in the middle— —From hair, eyeballs, chin to chest, thighs, toes...

Pale frost sealed Song Jing's dazed expression, and a layer of white ice formed outside the beautiful cat's eyes, and the young man suddenly lost his breath and stopped his heartbeat.

"Wow," the Frenchman looked at the freshly baked ice beauty almost in admiration, and raised his pistol/gun with his right hand, "The aesthetics are good, goodbye."

[kp: Let shooting 801D100=19 difficulty succeed]

[kp：造成伤害1D10+1D4+2=10]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

After being hit, "Black Shadow" shook violently, and then, like an old-fashioned TV with flickering snowflakes, it turned white and black.

"Tiga?" It's hard not to think of the protagonist in the special shot of the leather case with the red light on his chest flashing in the last minute of the fight.

As we all know, flashing represents either a burst or an explosion.

The Frenchman picked up his coat, and decisively jumped out from the window where "the shadow" came.

[kp: the height of the second floor, damage 1D6. ]

[Let: over jump. ]

[kp:...]

[kp: let jump 501D100=36 success]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The Frenchman, who has rich experience in jumping, adjusted his landing posture in mid-air. At the same time, a strong propulsive wind hit him behind him, which shifted his expected landing location by a full ten meters.

"Bam—"

The sound of the explosion was one step too late, thick smoke gushed out from the window, and the deep blue flame spread from that room to other rooms, providing a luxurious bright light in the dark night.

Rang, who only has a jacket and pistol/gun all over his body: "..."

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The author has something to say:

What a short day off! |

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No matter how reluctant I was, I still went to the Temple of Time. Who would have thought that I joined Chaldea in the second year, but dragged Chapter 7 to the present.

Goodbye, Dr. Roman, goodbye, Romani Archman.

Immediately afterwards—"Life, the so-called life, is too short to be natural, and too interesting to be true."—I seem to like Gaitia.

Friend a: So fast, it seems like your previous likes are fake.

感谢在2022-08-0923:59:00~2022-08-1121:25:07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 who cast the mine: Xie, Aterwell1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: weight 15 bottles; Hemu 10 bottles; Min Minzi boyfriend 3 bottles;

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