Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

Panting and rushing to the hospital, peanuts and half-dead durian crisps were already waiting for me.

Durian Cake completely lost his petty bourgeois sentiment, he punched and kicked me like he saw a ghost when he first saw me.

Peanut stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth and pulled me out.

"Really caught? Who caught it? One of ours?" I asked.

Peanut shook his head: "The man was captured by the old detective Zhimasu and the mayor of Fotiaoqiang. It is said that the murderer left evidence that could point to his hiding place when he committed the crime for the fourth time."

"Is this impossible?" I couldn't believe it.It's like a pig butcher who killed pigs all his life, but in the end he accidentally chopped off his own hand because of the urgency to urinate, "Is it for sex? Randomly caught a dead ghost?"

"If it was the mayor of Fotiaoqiang, I might think so, but with the old detective Zhimasu, I definitely wouldn't. He is a person who is willing to give his life for the truth." Immediately afterwards, Peanut told me about last night knowledge.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, Peanut was woken up by a phone call from Durian Crisp. Just as he wanted to say a few daily greetings, he heard the other party say: Go to the police station, the woman with the cloak has been caught.

When Peanut heard this, he was stunned. After spending so much time, they actually let the npc take the lead.He didn't bother to put on his socks, and it took him 5 minutes to arrive at the police station.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, sirens were already sounding, and the police cars lined up in a long steel queue.

A woman in a black cloak was pushed from the car.

in handcuffs.

She has long red hair, and her face is covered by the mask of the God of Deliciousness, so she can't see her appearance clearly, except for a cross-shaped scar on the back of her left hand.

The woman passed by Peanut, and there was a strange smell of excessive peroxide value.

Peanut felt that something was wrong, and asked several colleagues of Durian Crisp, but they all said that they had not received any action instructions, and that he was arrested by the old detective of Sesame Crisp.

Captured by one person.

At this time, Peanut also calmed down, there must be something strange in it.

As a reporter for the Evening News, he stayed and waited to get first-hand inside information.

The information did not arrive, but a blockbuster arrived.

The woman in the cloak confessed and will be sent to Rainbow City for execution from now on.

"Rainbow City?" I scratched my head, thinking about it, but couldn't understand why I sent it to Rainbow City.

"Gourmet Continent does have a law. Prisoners sentenced to death must be gathered in Rainbow City, and they can only be executed after confirmation." Durian Cake limped out with a cold expression, "But this law is 300 years old. It was formulated before, and today, not many people are implementing it, and the same is true in Witch Town. I have gone through criminal cases in recent years, and they were all directly thrown into the cauldron for incineration, and I have never been turned over to Rainbow City."

My head was already a pot of porridge, but now it is even more sticky: "Is it because the reflection of the double... the sun cannot be killed by ordinary methods?"

"Hmph." Durian Crispy sneered, "Only you will believe his nonsense."

"Is it too long?" I wiped my fists with a towel.

Peanut separated us, "This is not the only strange thing."

He continued to tell the story, and when he learned that the woman was going to be sent to Rainbow City, he found Durian Crisp, hoping that this former enemy could find a relationship and let him meet the so-called murderer.

By this time, Durian Crisp stopped putting on airs and contacted his boss directly.However, something unexpected happened to him.

His immediate superior told him.It was too late, and one hour after the arrest, the prisoner was sent to the east coast of China, a thief port, and under the guard of 12 police detectives, he set off for Rainbow City.

Peanut was stunned.When did the efficiency of civil servants become so high?But what puzzled him even more was that the east coast, why is it the east coast? The shortest way to Rainbow City should be the tomato sauce sea, that is, the west coast.

This is simply the opposite.

I understand this: "Because the planet is round."

The durian cake was choked, and he didn't want to talk to me at all, so he asked Peanut, "Have you ever been to the East Coast?"

"I've been there. Several fishermen said they saw a boat leave the port."

The discussions seem to have reached an impasse.No one knew what was the meaning of this sudden murderer not being dragged outside the town office to beheaded for public display, but instead being smuggled to Rainbow City.

Peanut even went to look for the old detective of Sesame Crisp alone, but still found nothing.

Durian Crisp pondered for a moment: "I have a piece of information, but I don't know if it has something to do with this matter."

He still couldn't save face, and he had the air of a social elite when he spoke.

I don't follow that set, let him say what he has to say and fart as soon as possible, don't be like a woman.

He choked on me, his whole face turned red, but he still gritted his teeth and told what he saw last night.

Yesterday, the mayor of Fotiaoqiang was injured for some reason, and he came to the hospital to treat the wound. During this time, he received a call, his expression changed, and he walked into a remote corner.

Durian Crisp felt something was wrong, so he followed secretly.

The mayor's vigilance is very high, which makes it difficult for Durian Crisp to approach, but fortunately the mayor's hearing is not very good, and the phone is a bit loud.

Durian Crisp hid behind the discarded medical equipment, and only then heard the conversation between the two.

But the person on the other side of the phone said: Is it too soon to start tomorrow?

Mayor Fotiaoqiang: There is no time. In the past few days, only tomorrow and the next two days will it rain for a whole day.

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment: Well, let's do it tomorrow morning.

The phone was hung up at this point.In connection with what happened last night, Durian Crisp has reason to believe that Mayor Fotiaoqiang's plan is related to the prisoners arrested this morning.

After listening to his story, my head was full of question marks. I understand why the mayor of Fotiaoqiang was injured. He was taken away by takoyaki yesterday, and he probably suffered a lot.But what happened to the rain? Could it be that the prisoner only haunts rainy days?

No solution.The three of us stared at each other, but none of us could say anything.

Durian Cake was dragged into the ward by the nurse, and Peanut also looked confused.

The dungeon notification sound ding ding ding ding ding ding non-stop.

Every time it reminds me that this side quest will end in 12 hours.

Has Shuangyan's shadow really been caught?

Everything seemed to be at a dead end.

"Perhaps, it's time to shift the focus to the epidemic depression." Peanut murmured.

Although I feel discouraged, it doesn't matter if I think I can spend more time with the garbage.

When I was leaving, Peanut suddenly said to me: "There was something I wanted to tell you. But the murderer caught me. It doesn't make any difference whether I say it or not."

I:? ? ?

"Actually, the murderer sent a videotape to the town office in addition to the murder video, and the murderer only said one sentence in it."

I asked: "What words?"

Peanut said: "His sharp knife will deliver the last sacrifice to the God of Deliciousness, and the name of the sacrifice is..."

"Who is it?" A bad feeling faintly rose in my heart.

"dark chocolate."

d, I knew it, I ran out of the hospital with the fastest speed, rushed through the traffic, rushed through the lights, and rushed through thousands of ordinary passers-by, holding the mobile phone tightly in my hand.

Don't let anything happen!

. . .

On the second floor of the bar, the old time, the old location, a glass of refreshing oswule with his lips stuck to it.

Seeing me coming, he seemed a little surprised, but immediately laughed, took my hand, and dragged me to the place where we met for the first time.

I was so breathless that I couldn't speak. Anyone who ran 20 kilometers at a speed beyond the limit would be speechless like this.

I stared at him blankly, as if looking at a lost and found treasure.

"What's wrong? It looks like a myocardial infarction." He smiled and poked my chest with his fingertips.

I suddenly woke up.He still laughed, he actually dared to laugh.I don't believe the mayor didn't tell him about it, but he didn't tell me.

"Why didn't you wake me up? Do you know that you are in danger?" I asked with a straight face.

"I thought you didn't want to see me." His innocent look made me angry.

His dog's life is mine, he doesn't take it seriously, he just doesn't take me seriously.This made my anger unbearable.

I didn't give him a chance to argue.In his exclamation, he was pushed down on the couch.

"I guessed wrong, I'll give you another chance, guess what I want to do now." I put my hands on his sides, and my knees against his thighs.

His long blond hair was loose, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his voice was hoarse after a sleepless night, "I guess you want to kiss me now."

The hotness began to swim in my body, like a fish scurrying around, I brushed away the undisciplined messy hair on his face, looked into his eyes, "Wrong, I want to fuck you."

He giggled: "No, you just want to kiss me."

After speaking, his plump lips pressed against him, moist and rich, like a freshly baked chocolate brownie.

It has a shape that people can't help but describe in detail, and a soul that wants to be explored.It would be perfect if you could spit out less anger than kill yourself.

But this rubbish obviously doesn't understand the reason why a pot of mouse feces spoils a soup: "Have you not eaten? Why do you feel weak?"

Hehe, since he doesn't like gentleness, I'll let him taste what a storm is.

I gnawed on it, like gnawing on a bone.

He is synonymous with desire, and every strand of hair can arouse my most primitive desire.

Unexpectedly, within 5 seconds, he pushed me away, wiped the silver thread at the corner of his mouth: "You are so fierce."

I think he might be the most unreasonable human being in the whole world.

No longer ignoring his complaints, he peeled off the outer wrapping of his piece of dark chocolate with a bark.

Unexpectedly, he looked confident: "You can think clearly, this is the territory of Lvjinjiang."

"Hehe, let me tell you, I am a mature octopus, and I have already reached the legal age to reproduce." I said righteously, "This is my right guaranteed by the law."

"Then you come here and see whether it is the law to protect you, or Lu Jinjiang to sanction you." He lazily turned around, revealing his white hair.

I am sanctioned.

He was covered in mosaics all over his body, which made me speechless.

"Give up." He sat up, put on his shirt, and combed his long messy hair.

I was devastated, angry and wronged, he seldom rejected me before, let alone move out of Lvjinjiang so bluntly, could it be... Could it be that in just one day, he raised a little boy outside?

I turned my head and expressed my current mood with a silent back.

"What are you thinking?" He seemed to see through my thoughts, wrapped his hands around my neck from behind, and pushed the oswule to my lips.

"Tell you, this trick is useless," I firmly rejected his sugar-coated bullet, and asked him sternly, "You mean it, is there someone out there!?"

"Huh-" His vermilion lips parted slightly, but before he could quibble, something happened.

A familiar voice came from behind, with deep anger and shock: "You actually have another man outside!?"

I turned my head and couldn't help being taken aback.

Shuang Yan.

I saw the person who came wearing a black cloak, a mask on his face, and long red hair like red lotuses burning from hell.

The only doubt is that her voice is too rough, like a man.

man! ! !

My eyes turned into an/tpy-2 radar, shooting the masked man back and forth like a machine.

I saw that he was taller than Shuangyan by more than a head, and his figure was extremely thick, and the cross scars on his hands looked like they were drawn with a ballpoint pen.

Who is he?

My question was quickly answered.

Because that fake Shuang Yan glared at us two fiercely, and in the next second he dropped his mask and ran towards us.

If I had to use one word to describe the feeling of not being present, it would be like eating whole grains with mixed flavors. The reason is very simple, that face is none other than the takoyaki that was modeled on me.

I saw Takoyaki approaching us in three or two steps, tightly clasped Garbage's arms, and kept shaking his thin body: "No wonder you haven't been willing to have sex with me for the past five months. It turns out that there is someone next door. The old king!"

Wait, fuck the sheets!

There are ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in my heart, and even the voice is distorted: "You're having sex with him!!"

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The plot has progressed here, and some friends should be able to guess something.There is still one last piece of evidence left, and this dungeon is over.

Can anyone guess what role states play in dungeons?

Old rules, red envelopes for those who guessed right.