I was touched by Yokohama

"I haven't seen you in Hong Kong."

The blond girl's voice was crisp and sweet, she tilted her head, her blue eyes stared straight at Chacha, with a look of innocence and curiosity.

But if you really think that she is as easy to fool as she appears on the surface, you will make a big mistake.

Chacha looked down at her, her golden eyes were clear and clean.

More beautiful than any crystal gem Alice had ever seen.

"Well... I've seen you." Chacha seemed not at all frightened by the little girl who bumped into her suddenly, she blinked and said slowly.

"Eh, yeah? So you know me?"

Alice looked at the girl with snow-haired golden eyes in front of her. This is a pure existence that shouldn't be in the port mafia.

So what is the purpose of appearing here?

The sweet smile on Alice's face deepened, and she stepped forward to hold Chacha's hand coquettishly, just right so that she couldn't leave directly.

"So...you know my name too, don't you?"

Surprisingly, it's really enjoyable.

Even superhuman abilities are no exception.

"You are Alice." Chacha glanced at the arm she was holding.

"I really know." Alice smiled sweeter when Chacha said her name accurately.

However, the blond-haired and red-dressed Lolita did not continue to pursue this obvious topic, but changed the subject, "Your clothes are all wet, is it okay?"

Chacha was stunned for a moment, because her skirt was dripping when she got out of Nakahara Chuya's bathtub, and Chacha didn't pay attention to avoiding Nakahara Nakaya and meeting Mori Ogai.

"Sorry." Chacha looked at the floor, "Water dripped on the floor."

Chacha, who has no sense of tension, has lost her focus again.

Alice burst out laughing: "It's okay, don't worry about it. But..."

"Huh?" Chacha blinked.

The snow-colored long-haired girl's expression was faint, but she seemed to be extremely focused. The light blue skirt with pure white lace was hanging down wetly, stained with water.

But it doesn't look embarrassed, on the contrary, it looks more like a clear gem that is not stained with dust.

The blond-haired young girl looked at her and said sweetly in the tone of reading a fairy tale: "You are like a little mermaid who just landed from the water."

She paused for a moment, a hint of meaning suddenly flashed across her lovely face very quickly that didn't match the harmless appearance.

"This dress suits you very well."

Of course, more importantly, it is also very, very in line with the aesthetics of...

Really just a coincidence?

"Thank you." Chacha hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say, so she looked at the young blonde girl, "I still have something to do, can you let me go?"

Chacha just asked casually, but Alice actually let go of Chacha's arm.

"Then I won't bother you." Alice raised the corner of her mouth, "See you next time."

Chacha was a little surprised, and stared at Alice for a few times.

With Mr. Sen's character, after some testing, he would not fail to find something wrong, but he really let her go so easily...

This is in the Hong Kong and Hei Building.

It's really not like Mr. Mori's style of acting.

...So that's the case, is there a trick?

After looking away, Chacha turned and left without hesitation.

Anyway, her purpose is to stay in Hong Kong Hei Building to confirm whether there are other player systems. No matter what Mr. Sen thinks, he doesn't plan to expose her now.

Chacha's back quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor. Alice was humming a song, holding up the hem of her skirt and dancing lightly on the spot for two steps as if happily. The little leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Alice~" The man in the white coat finally came out unhurriedly, and sighed, "So it's here, no wonder you can't find the cute Alice in the infirmary."

"What an annoying and hypocritical Lin Taro!" Alice curled her lips, her face full of disgust, "Obviously Lin Taro asked me to be here."

"It can't be helped, but isn't Alice-chan also very happy?" Mori Ogai chuckled.

"What a lovely surprise."

……

Chacha is almost sure that there are other players in Hong Kong and Hei.

The flaws in the human being named Hayakawa Masami are not small, probably because she does not feel that she is in the real world, and her various bold behaviors are barely concealed, and anyone in Hong Kong and black can know.

Relying on their own identities, players will basically not cover up their purpose and behavior too much in this "virtual" world, and they will probably underestimate the port mafia.

And Hong Kong gangsters who discovered the traces must have taken actions against these players in private.

While thinking about where the other players would be, Chacha didn't forget to check the escape system on her body.

She said the words displayed on the system panel to Mr. Chuya, and logically the system should have been upgraded.

What changes will the upgraded system produce?

Chacha tried to find it, and found something different.

"The camouflage function has been turned on, and now we can match you with the most suitable camouflage appearance." The system's cold mechanical sound sounded.

"I wish the player a successful escape."

"Pretend?" Chacha waited for a while in doubt, then looked down at herself, but nothing changed.

there is a problem?Chacha caught a hint of the breath of other players' systems, stopped researching, and continued to pursue it.

In the end, Chacha stood outside the torture room.

There is a bloody smell, and if you stand closer, you can even hear the faint screams inside.

"..." There is the breath of other players' systems in it.Chacha paused, and was about to get closer when a low, impatient voice sounded from behind.

"Why are you here?"

This voice is Mr. Chuya?

Chacha turned around and looked at Shang Zhongyuan Zhongye with cold and suspicious eyes.

But he didn't rush straight up to manipulate gravity.

Chacha, who was about to run away under his nose again, realized that something was wrong.

After calmly observing Chuya Nakahara's expression, Chacha came to a strange conclusion: Mr. Chuya recognized her as someone else.

It is impossible for Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes to be so problematic. The current phenomenon reminds Chacha of the camouflage function mentioned by the escape system.

So in the eyes of Mr. Nakaya, she has another appearance?

It may be some kind of ability to construct hallucinations, but it doesn't work for Chacha, and Chacha can't see it herself.

In Bai Lan's world, is this function caused by some kind of ability system?Chacha became a little interested.

And Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned and looked at "Hayakawa Masami" in front of him, full of vigilance and impatience.

This woman met him just now, and she stared at him like a few days ago, and tried to have physical contact with him, but he ordered her not to come close.

As a result, he ran here to "coincidentally" with him now rather blankly?

It's not that Nakahara Chuya is narcissistic, but this Hayakawa Masami has really done this many times. Even a Hong Kong gangster with a conscience like Nakahara Chuya wants to throw the woman in front of him out.

Thinking of this, Chuya Nakahara wanted to beat Osamu Dazai again.

If it weren't for that nasty mackerel that kept this woman behind and called it "observing the enemy's every move", Zhongyuan Zhong wouldn't have been entangled in such troubles at all.

It's still the same as now, you have to hold back and don't do anything.

"This is not where you should come." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said indifferently, there was no emotion in his cobalt blue eyes.

Just like the look in his eyes when he pinched Chacha's neck in the fire scene at the beginning.

Only then did Chacha realize that in the bathtub, Nakahara Chuya's eyes were not as indifferent as in the weapons warehouse.

And Nakahara Chuya's words continued, his gaze was still cold.

"No matter what that guy Dazai told you, that's his business. If you are not under my command, don't come in front of me again."

"Leave here, and the next time you appear in the interrogation room, you will be treated as a traitor."

Zhong Yuanzhong is not joking, but is warning and ordering her as a Hong Kong black cadre.

Chacha blinked her cat's eyes twice.

"Okay, Mr. Nakaya." Not knowing who she was in Zhongya's eyes, she obediently replied.

Faced with such a Mr. Chuya, there should be few people who will not feel afraid.

Mr. Nakaya, the changes in the past few years have been a bit big, and the immaturity of the "sheep" has faded a lot.

"Huh?" Chacha responded too quickly, and Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a look of being caught off guard.

"Isn't it right? Mr. Nakaya." A hint of puzzlement appeared on Chacha's face.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed down on the brim of his top hat, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell if he insisted.

"It's not really wrong... Tsk." Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned, looking at the other party's well-behaved appearance, he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

"You go... wait, what are you looking at?"

His ending sound suddenly rose dangerously.

The ochre-haired boy raised his head, and the black choker on his neck moved slightly. Against his fair complexion and Adam's apple, he had a cold look.

Chacha's eyes fell on it, and then slid down lightly.

"I'm looking at Mr. Zhongyuan." After a while of silence, Chacha spit out an unremarkable answer.

She was indeed looking at him, which was not a wrong answer.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also choked by this overly general answer, paused for a moment, but didn't pursue the question any further.

Under the gaze of the little girl just now, he inexplicably felt a little itchy, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was because of her gaze or something else.

"Mr. Zhongyuan," Chacha said suddenly, "Since I shouldn't be here, then I should leave."

Zhong Yuanzhong also tugged at the choker on his neck casually, and nodded lightly.

Until Chacha walked out of the range of the interrogation department, the faint screams in the torture room still didn't stop.

The interrogation of Hong Kong gangsters is not under the control of the Central Plains Zhongye. It can only be regarded as Chacha's unlucky luck to meet the Central Plains Zhongye here.

Chacha sighed, her eyes were clear and calm.

What can be confirmed is that the port mafia has indeed discovered the existence of the player and has taken countermeasures.

But... Chacha began to lose her mind.

In other words, who is she in the eyes of others?

Someone greeted her on the way, probably someone who knew her disguised identity.

Fortunately, the relationship is not too close, at most it is just a nodding acquaintance.

Chacha walked into the elevator quite calmly, the elevator door closed, she watched the elevator descend, thinking idly about the time limit of this disguise.

It's impossible to keep going forever.

To be honest, this kind of camouflage function is very tasteless for Chacha. Chacha can easily change into any appearance, not to mention that the function provided by the system is still very unreliable.

The descending elevator stopped suddenly.Chacha looked up.

Is it the first floor?

But not.

The elevator door opened slowly, and a black-haired boy in a loose black windbreaker appeared in front of Chacha.