When Miss Port Mafia enters the escape game

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It stands to reason that if you want to go to the scene of such a murder, a driver will at least ask a few questions.

But the driver didn't say anything, just nodded with a cold face, and drove towards Hina Manor. He didn't want to explore at all, and the driver didn't catch up with Nakahara Nakaya and Dazai Osamu the whole time. In a word.

Without talking all the way, they soon arrived at Hina Manor. Osamu Dazai paid the fare according to the amount on the time meter, and then walked towards the inside of Hina Manor with Nakahara Nakaya.

Walking on the road, Nakahara couldn't help but keep turning his head to look at Osamu Dazai.Sensing Chuya Nakahara's gaze, Osamu Dazai showed his signature smile at Chuya Nakahara: "What's the matter, Chuya?"

"You seem to be a little too quiet today." Zhong Yuan commented with a frown.

"Eh?" Osamu Dazai showed a surprised expression, "Chuya, do you really want to hear my loving care so much?"

"Love care?" Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little bad feeling, but he still couldn't help asking.

"That's right." Osamu Dazai smiled innocently, "Just take care of your slug's brain not to think about things and then get broken."

"It's better for you to be a mute." Nakahara Nakaya's forehead twitched, and he felt more and more like a fool when he asked the question just now.

After Nakahara Nakaya looked back, Osamu Dazai immediately withdrew his smile, his eyes darkened, he frowned, feeling that something was wrong with him.Finally, Osamu Dazai suppressed all his emotions and sighed.

They walked in this neighborhood for a while, and they got a little impatient in the Central Plains, but they still didn't go to the place where the murder happened.

To be precise, he just passed the villa of the three families.

"Why are all the NPCs in this game so rich?" Nakahara was speechless. Although he was rich when he was in Yokohama, he didn't live in this kind of villa area that could really be called a manor.

"It's just that what we saw was relatively rich." Dazai Osamu comforted without sincerity, "After all, our identities are also quite rich."

While talking, they finally passed the fourth house and came to the garden of the fifth house.

Osamu Dazai's footsteps paused, and he grabbed Nakahara Chuya who was walking forward: "We have passed so many houses, Chuya, have you noticed their garden?"

"What is there to pay attention to?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't understand, "They are not all the same, they are all the same kind of flowers, but the colors are different."

Osamu Dazai nodded: "Well, every garden is full of that kind of flowers, looking at these flowers, how do you feel, Chuya?"

"Feeling?" Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned and thought about it carefully, then nodded, "A little bit, these flowers seem to have been darkened a layer, especially when the decoration colors next to them are brighter, they are like two flowers. things of the world."

Osamu Dazai continued to nod: "That's right, the colors of these flowers are too dull. Generally speaking, among naturally growing plants, it is difficult to have such dull colors."

"So?" Nakahara asked, "What did you find?"

"Chuya, did you notice the colors of the flowers we saw on the street?" Osamu Dazai didn't answer, but asked Chuya a new question.

Zhong Yuanzhong did not pay special attention to this point, he recalled it seriously, and said uncertainly: "Dark...grey?"

"Hmm." Osamu Dazai approved Chuya Nakahara's judgment, and continued to ask him, "What about the one in the opera house?"

At that time, Zhong Yuanzhong just glanced at it casually, and it was just a flashing picture. To really recall what color it was, and to find an accurate adjective, he had to think more carefully: "Ink blue? "

"Well, they are all very dark colors." As he said, Osamu Dazai pointed to the flowers in the garden, "These are also dark colors."

"So, this is probably the characteristic of this kind of flower." Zhong Yuanzhong also gave a conclusion without thinking deeply.

Osamu Dazai did show a smile at Nakahara Chuya, and he felt a little hairy behind Nakahara Chuya: "Chuya, take a closer look, is it really a very dark color?"

"What's so good about this, isn't it enough to be wicked at a glance?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled, he glanced at the flowers again, and suddenly stopped when he was about to say something.

These flowers... are not all very dark colors.

If red is mixed with some dark tones, it can look more harmonious, but it won't be too eye-catching.

But if you put bright yellow in a bunch of dark-toned flowers, you can definitely see it at a glance.

Some of these flowers are bright yellow, not only bright yellow, but also orange red and golden.

But when Zhongyuan Zhongye glanced over just now, he just couldn't see it.These brightly colored flowers are mixed in a pile of dark flowers, not at all obtrusive, and even very harmonious.

In other words, it is not just harmony, but even integration.It's like having a tone-darkening filter applied.

When he saw all this clearly, Nakahara Nakaya's back felt a little chilled.

I always feel like I've seen something weird.

"Hey, Dazai." Nakahara also called Dazai's name, and he didn't know why he did this, why he called Dazai's name, and what he was going to say next.

He just subconsciously called it that.

"I'm here, Chuya." Osamu Dazai replied with a smile, he patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder, "Look, isn't this very interesting?"

Nakahara also looked at this bandage wasting device, he knew that this guy was crazy inside, but he didn't respond to Osamu Dazai's "interesting" comment, he just rolled his eyes.

"Say, will the master allow us to pick a few of these flowers?" Osamu Dazai asked Nakahara Chuya.

"No. Just look at the fences that are too high." Zhong Yuan snorted coldly, "And, if you really go to pick those flowers, don't blame me for throwing you away."

Those flowers gave Zhongyuan Zhong a bad feeling.

"Okay." Osamu Dazai sighed with regret.Then, Osamu Dazai turned around, greeted Nakahara Chuya and said, "Let's go Chuya, we will go back to the opera after dinner.

"We shouldn't have a house in this city. When I looked at the map of the opera house, I saw the actor's dormitory."

"Aren't you going to see the murder scene?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't move.

"No need." Osamu Dazai shook his head, "I've looked at all five of them, and there's not much difference between each of them. You know almost everything you need to know. Let's go back first."

"What do you know?" Nakahara Chuya followed Dazai Osamu's footsteps, very puzzled.

They found nothing but color.

"In those newspapers, there were basically no reports about the street where we were before, and the places where people died are now eligible to be published in the newspaper." Osamu Dazai explained to Nakahara Chuya, "There have been several deaths in the opera house. An actor, the flowers there are dark blue, and the residents here have also killed people. The colors of the flowers are very colorful, but they are all dark.

"On the street before, although the dark gray was quite dark, the color was still relatively light.

"I would venture to assume that these flowers would amplify people's feelings of malice and so on, so that people would do crazy things, even kill people.

"In these places where people have died, these flowers will seem to have been nourished, and the color will become darker and darker."

"If you have to describe it." Osamu Dazai laughed, "Flower of Evil, isn't it very vivid?"

"You look very excited." Nakahara glanced at Osamu Dazai.

"How could it be?" Osamu Dazai denied, "I'm not a pervert."

This time the game system resumed its delay feature again, and it only sounded slowly after Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu got in the car going back:

"Main task: Find out what caused all these changes.

"Mission progress: 40.00%."

Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu didn't pay attention to the system prompts. They went straight to the dormitory after returning to the theater.

The dormitory door has the owner's name on it, Nakahara found his own room, and was about to open the door to enter, when he saw him from the corner of his eye - in the room before him, Dazai Osamu who found the room before him — pushed open the door of his room.

Something, something shining with silver light, fell straight towards Osamu Dazai's head.

Zhongyuan Zhong also decisively let go of the doorknob he was holding, pulled the person in his direction, and then took a few steps back quickly.

Just at the place where Osamu Dazai was standing, a fruit knife was sticking straight into the ground.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows and smiled: "This is the result of adding ten favorability points?

"It seems that your popularity is really bad, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai came to his senses, turned his head to look at Nakahara Chuya who had pulled him away from the murderous intent, was about to thank him and then tease him a few more words, but the words suddenly stopped on the tip of his tongue.

Nakahara Chuya's beautiful clear blue eyes are very bright, and people can see the emotions in his eyes clearly at a glance.

Dazai suddenly laughed.

He laughed, with undisguised pleasure in his laughter.

His Chuya was very angry.

He was angry because his life was threatened.

This is really...

So much fun.