Canary of the gods

After listening to a guess made by the priest, Osamu Dazai put down the wire in his hand, as if he was not going to open the box.

A temple cultivator was puzzled: "Aren't you going to open it to make sure?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head, "I believe in Xiu-kun."

"...But that's just my guess."

"If you're not sure, Mr. Xiu probably wouldn't say it, right?" Osamu Dazai put the box in the hand of a temple.

"..." A priest looked at the box in his hand, "What are you doing for me?"

"Restore it to its original state. Let's check the portrait on the third floor first, and then go to Director Ishiuchi's room to see where this thing was found."

A temple cultivator stretched out his finger and pointed, and the box returned to the state it was before being disqualified from the human world to eliminate the ability.

Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, walked into the hotel, and a priest walked beside him with a box.

The two quickly walked through the hall on the first floor and set foot on the stairs to the second floor.

"Do you, like Director Ishiuchi, think that the troublemaker is on the set?"

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, "Not only."

"?"

More than that... besides the crew, are there other "ghosts" in the hotel?Or does it mean something else?

One temple cultivator was so curious that he scratched his heart and liver, but no matter how curious he was, he didn't intend to use supernatural powers to directly find out the troublemakers.Wouldn't it be the same as being spoiled if you use the supernatural power directly?

He always felt as if he got into the TV and became a character in the second part of "Wind Chime House". Together with the protagonist who can't die no matter what he does, he kept exploring wildly on the edge of "GAME OVER".

This kind of experience is really rare. A temple cultivator was so excited that his heart was pounding, and he was looking forward to the upcoming decryption and exploration.

"Xiujun..."

Osamu Dazai turned his head, and was about to say something to Ji Yi, but suddenly found that the other's eyes seemed to have fallen stars, and the pica pica was twinkling non-stop.

"Are we going to be hunted down by murderers with chainsaws?"

Osamu Dazai: "...???" You look like you can't wait?

Could it be that……

Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin in thought.

In fact, Xiu Jun is also a potential suicide maniac, but he is pursuing a more exciting way of death?

hiss--

But this way of dying doesn't fit his idea of ​​"refreshing suicide", and even if he dies for love, he still wants to be with a beautiful lady... um... Even though Xiu Jun is dressed like this, there is no sense of disobedience, and it can even be said that She's pretty, but she's not a real woman after all...

So forget it.

"I think……"

Osamu Dazai was about to express his opinion when the steps under their feet cracked unexpectedly, and a "click" was heard clearly.

There was hardly any time for the two to react, the cracks under their feet quickly spread several meters away, the ground collapsed, Dazai Osamu and Ichijiu who were standing in the center of the stairs fell down at once.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, gravel splashing, and dust flying around, everything around was covered with a thick layer of veil.

Osamu Dazai suffered a heavy blow during his fall, which was so powerful that he flew upside down and hit the cargo rack behind him.

Osamu Dazai rolled several times after he fell to the ground, and didn't stop until he hit another cargo rack.

Different from the embarrassed Dazai Osamu, a temple that borrowed some strength landed steadily on the other side of the room.

He glanced gravely at the bottom of the pothole on the floor, where rows of upside-down steel needles were neatly placed there, with a cold light that made one's scalp tingle.

If his reaction was a little slower at that time, he and Osamu Dazai would definitely be pierced with countless blood holes.

A temple cultivator looked around, but found no trace of the enemy.

Although this room does not occupy a large area, it probably borrowed the space below the corridor. The ceiling is a bit high, but it is slanted.

This should be a storage room, with some cleaning supplies stacked in the corner, some good and some bad, and some tool boxes are scattered on the shelves.

There is only one small window on the wall, the wooden window frame is heavily dusty, and the glass is also dirty, foggy, and you can't see the outside scene at all. It looks like it hasn't been cleaned for a long time.

However, the area around the only door in this room is relatively clean, and there are traces of dragging heavy objects, together with the footprints, extending all the way to the cargo rack near the steel needle.

In addition, there are some strange horizontal stripe marks scattered all over the floor.No matter how messy, there is always a pair that is parallel.If you have to guess, it looks a bit like the marks left by two-tooth clogs.

The light in the storage room was not good, and Ji Yiji wanted to get closer to check the footprints and other traces on the floor, but just about to walk over, he suddenly heard movement from Osamu Dazai.

There was a burning pain in his chest and back, and Osamu Dazai spat out blood with a "wow".

He has been like this, and he still refuses to stop talking: "Mr. Xiu... at least be gentle..."

"..."

Seeing his miserable state, a priest pursed his lips, walked up to Osamu Dazai who turned over with difficulty, looked down at him, stretched out his foot and lightly kicked his hand, and asked hesitantly: "You... ...are you all right?"

Although the situation was urgent just now, it seems that he really acted harder?After all, this guy in front of him is not his bamboo horse who can knock down a wall with the movement of his little finger.

Osamu Dazai collapsed on the dirty floor in a big character shape, coughed, and the blood from the corner of his mouth slid down his face, he said dyingly: "I, I'm going to die... Next, The next investigation will be handed over to..."

After saying this, Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, tilted his head to one side weakly, and his chest stopped heaving.

A temple cultivator: "???"

He was taken aback, Osamu Dazai wouldn't really be dead, right?Didn't he get kicked by him?

But the movement of hitting the cargo rack just now seems to be not small...

"...Hey, get up, hey!"

Ji Yijiu kicked Osamu Dazai again.

"Don't play dead!"

But no matter how much he tossed, Osamu Dazai didn't respond.

An ominous premonition rose in a temple cultivator's heart.

Could it be true...?

He quickly squatted down to check, and first tried to breathe under Dazai Osamu's nose, but he was out of breath.

Then he lay down again and listened to his heartbeat... Still nothing!

what happened?Is this guy really dead? !

Ji Yiji frowned, put his hand on Osamu Dazai's shoulder, and prepared to take him for teleportation.If Osamu Dazai is really dead, then his nullification ability should no longer work... that's right.

Teleportation doesn't work.

The corner of Jijiu's mouth twitched, and the hand that was originally on Dazai Osamu's shoulder moved to his neck, grabbed it, and slowly tightened it.

"Is it fun?"

Osamu Dazai still didn't respond, but the breath he had stopped before came back, and his chest began to rise and fall. It looked like he was just falling asleep, as if the lack of breathing and heartbeat before was all an illusion of a temple cultivator.

A temple cultivator: "..."

"Eh?" Osamu Dazai woke up leisurely, rubbing his eyes, "Oh, I fell asleep by accident."

A temple cultivator believes that he is a ghost.

Just when the blue veins on the temple's forehead kept throbbing, and the strength in his hands was getting stronger and stronger, and he was about to fulfill Dazai Zhi's wish of "going to death", there was a burst of hurried footsteps and voices from the hole above his head. .

"The movement just now came from here...Huh?!"

"Why is there a big hole in the stairs here? Was it there before?"

"No! I walked here this morning..."

"So the sound just now was caused by the collapse of the floor?"

"Check to see if anyone is injured!"

"Hey—did someone fall?"

Osamu Dazai, who was still playing dead before, replied loudly: "Yes, yes! Akiko and I fell off! My whole body hurts and I can't move!"

The crew who heard the sound panicked when they heard someone was injured, but quickly calmed down.

"Mr. Dazai?! This place...should be the storage room on the first floor, right? Don't move, wait until we go down to pick you up!"

Listening to the voice, the person who spoke seemed to be the assistant director who had gone to pick them up earlier.

He quickly arranged the work, comforted the yelling Osamu Dazai, and led the people to the room where they fell.

One Sixiu vaguely heard the remaining crew members start discussing.

"Why did the stairs suddenly collapse while walking?"

"I don't know, will it be haunted by the recent..."

"Shhh! Didn't the director let everyone talk about this?"

"But didn't the director faint from fright before?"

"Huh? Didn't you mean hypoglycemia..."

"Huh? But what I heard is not true. It is said that the director was fainted by the portraits on the third floor, and the eyes on the portraits can move..."

"What? Really? That's too scary..."

A temple cultivator frowned slightly, he always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

His mind was in a mess, and before he could figure it out, Osamu Dazai spoke again.

"I said—Jun Xiu—"

He dragged his voice and said softly, "I can't use my hands, can you help me, it seems that something is stuck behind my waist..."

"Huh?" Ji Yiji came back to his senses, grabbed Dazai Osamu's dirty clothes with two fingers, and tried to pull out the jacket that was under his body, "What? I didn't see it... ..."

"Eh? It's obvious..." Osamu Dazai who said just now that "the hands are boring" took out the small parts box that was holding him, "Huh? What is this?"

"You bastard—"

Feeling that he was being teased again, a temple cultivator wanted to beat this guy to death, but when his fist was about to hit the guy's face, he stopped it abruptly.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to control his anger that was about to be ignited, so as not to blow up the whole house by accident.It doesn't matter if you kill the bastard Dazai Osamu, if you bury the entire crew, does he still have to call him a bamboo horse to help clean up the mess?

no!He will definitely be disgusted to death!Maybe it will develop into a fight between the two of them in the universe in the end!

Osamu Dazai turned a blind eye to the fist that was almost on his face, and directly opened the square parts box in his hand that was no bigger than a palm.

The moment he saw the contents of the box clearly, Osamu Dazai's eyes widened slightly, he quickly threw the box aside vigorously, and then rushed towards a temple——

"Get down!"

"Varied……?!"

A lemon-yellow, spindle-shaped unidentified object flashed through the air, and then...

"boom--"