This is an ordinary office.

White lime was painted on the four walls, and under the cold light of the incandescent lamp, it appeared somewhat pale and unspeakably terrifying for no reason.

Entering the room, the first thing you see is the dark desk facing the door.

On the corner of the table was a glass vase with a weird shape, and most of it contained a bottle of blood-like scarlet liquid.Inside the vase were three lilies with drooping heads. The petals were shriveled and yellow as if they had been sucked dry.

Dazai stared at it, and the brain first thought of the bone, which belonged to a child's femur.

He stretched out his fingertips to touch the vase, and a ray of chill climbed up his skin at an astonishing speed.Wherever it went, even the blood bubbling in the veins slowed down.

Cold, very cold.

At the same time, Dazai had an illusion, as if he was standing naked on the snowy ground in the cold winter months, his thinking slowly stopped functioning, and he even forgot to remove his hands from the vase.

Not many people entered this room, only Dazai, Conan, Kyoko and Chuya.The rest of the people who couldn't fight reported to the group and stood in a relatively safe corridor, waiting for their new discovery.

Xingzi glanced down at her clenched little hand, and felt restless in her heart, and driven by this anger, she gritted her teeth and tried to pull out her hand with all her might.

As a result, it failed miserably.

She lowered her cat eyes with nothing to love, and began to doubt her life in a suppressed way.

Even if he shrinks, his strength is still much greater than that of ordinary people! ! !

After being autistic for a long time, Kyoko could only accept this matter sullenly, and chose to ignore the man's high body temperature transmitted from her right hand.

Her gaze idly wandered across the room, and then quietly landed on Osamu Dazai who was not far away.

He was standing motionless in front of the desk, like a freshly baked stone statue.

It's a bit strange.

Why doesn't he even roll his eyes?

This question suddenly appeared in her mind, and Kyoko's heart shuddered. She tensed her face, and dragged Nakaya forward a few steps without thinking.Standing beside Dazai, he directly stretched out his foot and kicked him to the ground with quick and rough movements.

Seeing this scene, Chuya wanted to applaud her.

The fingertips were suddenly separated from the vase, and Dazai fell heavily to the ground, and Chaos' consciousness suddenly recovered.He slowly got up from the ground, rubbed his sore butt/butt, and gasped.

"Little Kyoko," Dazai paused for a long time before he could speak, "Did you learn badly from that fellow Chuya?"

Hearing his name, Chuya raised his eyelids, his long eyelashes like crow feathers lightly brushed his crooked teeth, every serious Dazai Osamu couldn't help but let out a cold snort, "I think you're living better and better." I went back. The first one got hit, even worse than the seven-year-old next to me, heh."

Being compared for no reason, Conan's little hand scrolling the mouse paused, and the expression on his face suddenly became complicated.

Dazai didn't feel ashamed when he heard that, he took off the windbreaker on his body with a smile, and wrapped this weird vase with it.Then, under Kyoko's gaze watching the play, he picked up the vase with one hand, strode to the window, and pushed it open.

He lowered his head, glanced at the lily that was about to wither, and threw it away.

The weird liquid in the vase, pour it out.

As for the vase that caught him, Dazai let go of his hand without changing his smile, and watched it fall to the concrete floor outside the window, broken into pieces.There was no warmth in the kite-colored eyes, like a dead swamp.

After solving all this, he shook the windbreaker in his hand and hung it on his arm.

"Okay," Dazai turned around as if nothing had happened, and smiled at Kyoko and the others, "Any other discoveries?"

At this moment, he didn't see the coldness of the last second, and he was completely harmless to humans and animals.

It can be called a face-changing master at the master level.

When Conan heard this, he raised his small fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, "You can take a look at this."

After finishing speaking, he turned the notebook at an angle, facing the screen directly at Kyoko and the others.

A document was open on the dimly lit screen of the computer.It describes a religion and the gods they believe in in detail, and the narrator's fanatical admiration is hidden in the lines.

"God?" Kyoko subconsciously read the word, recalling the words of the NPC before he died, "Possessed by a demon?"

After finishing speaking, he met the other three people present.

After getting this key information, they all had a general idea of ​​the script of this haunted house.

"Trying to summon the gods in vain is simply stupid." Chuya unconsciously squeezed Kyoko's hand hard, his drooping eyes were covered by thin eyelids, and the mocking curve of the corner of his mouth was not obvious.

Xingzi hurt a little from being pinched, she turned her head and looked into her eyes.He immediately swallowed the words he wanted to criticize, and began to think in his mind rather puzzled.

What is he mad about?

As soon as this idea came to her head, the girl pressed it back with a blank expression.

Is he angry, what's none of his business?

As the eldest brother often said to herself, as a killer, she cannot have unnecessary feelings for the target person.

Things like feelings will affect their thinking and lead to mistakes during missions.

One mistake and you will die!

Kyoko was so frightened that she patted her head with her left hand, she didn't want to die right now.After hesitating for a moment, she decisively put her concern for Zhong Ye behind her.

While she was thinking about it, Dazai had already unlocked the locked drawer and found the doctor's ward round schedule.

Because they didn't know where the doctor had gone, they had no choice but to follow his route to find them one by one.

In order to ensure that there was no missing information, they searched the office again before leaving the room, and successfully found a diary in a hidden corner of the bookshelf.

Afterwards, they briefly talked about the general situation with their companions who had been waiting in the corridor for a long time, and then decided to leave the first floor.

First stop, Ward 2-204.

Along the way, Conan held the diary full of writing in his two small hands, and quickly flipped through it from the first page, trying to find out more information about this "god" from it.

The two elevators in the lobby were unavailable, so they had no choice but to take the stairs to the second floor.

As the most able to fight among this group of people, Nakaya led Kyoko to walk at the front of the team to open the way, and in the middle was a group of little bean dings who needed protection. Dr. Ari and Dazai happily chatted on the last side, Docked on one side.

After a while, they successfully reached the second floor.

Nakaya pushed open the white security door in front of him with one hand, and walked out first.

In front of him was an empty corridor, the floor was covered with white tiles, and five single chairs were placed outside each ward.

If the weather is fine, the golden sunlight will pass through the glass windows and sprinkle warmly on this corridor, dispelling the uneasiness in the hearts of family members passing by.

However, Chuya looked up at the dark sky outside the window.

Don't talk about dispelling anxiety, I'm afraid it will cause anxiety.Thinking to himself, he bent down and picked up a case at his feet.

Seeing his movements, Kyoko leaned her little head over without thinking, and looked at the paper in his hand with Zhongya in an intimate gesture that she hadn't even noticed.

She tried her best to identify this case, and whispered: "2-204. Name:..."

The black characters on the back were too flamboyant, and she couldn't recognize them at first.

The girl wrinkled her face in distress, turned her face subconsciously, and stared eagerly at Chuya with cat eyes, as if saying: You read to me.

Receiving her little gaze, Zhong couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and a little smile overflowed from his azure blue eyes.

Smiling silently for a while, he lowered his head slightly, followed where Kyoko left off, and continued to read: "Name: Shuten-douji. Symptoms: Preferring to eat..."

The deep and magnetic voice stopped abruptly, and the smile in Nakaya's eyes suddenly disappeared.

"What do you like to eat?" Xingzi didn't notice his strangeness, and quickly grabbed him and asked in a low voice.

After the girl entered this world, she basically focused on understanding characters. As for Japanese monsters, she was completely unfamiliar with them.

Therefore, Kyoko looked at Chuya in confusion, waiting for his answer.

Before he could speak, Conan's childish voice came from behind him, "Shuten-douji, a legendary monster from the Heian period, who likes to eat virgin/female flesh and blood."

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me, there are private settings, don't get into it.

The back hurts so much that it hurts when I move, and I can't get out of school, so I rely on my roommate to massage to save me.

Shuten Doji is not the Shuten in Onmyoji, nor can he be regarded as the real big monster in Japanese legends.

This will be explained later.

感觉榜单要来不及了,还差3000字,我还在酝酿。感谢在2020-05-2619:08:39~2020-05-2720:58:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 32 bottles of Lili Cloud; 10 bottles of Dingan by Shunwen;

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

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