The ax behind him fell from the wall with a click, and Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously pulled the opponent away from the danger zone. The shaking caused by unknown reasons finally subsided, and the tip of the ax hit the ground, sinking nearly halfway.

Oda Sakunosuke let go of his hand, took a step back, and looked at him calmly.

"who are you?"

The other party was stunned: "...Oda Zuku?"

If he refused to be addressed by the other party, he subconsciously said it, but when his eyes touched the other party's face, the words that should have been blurted out were swallowed back abruptly by Oda Sakunosuke himself.

He didn't want to say that sentence anymore, because the person in front of him had the same face as that person.

Even if reason told him, the person in front of him might not be Osamu Dazai.

"Dazai Osamu" saw that he was silent, frowned, and took a step forward, but Oda Sakunosuke stepped back again at the same time, so he had to stop: "...What's wrong with you, don't you know me?"

Oda Sakunosuke said that Dazai was not that stupid and couldn't understand what he asked.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer him directly, he simply ignored him, took a knife from the wall, and then pushed up his sleeve. Before the other party stopped him, he raised his hand and decisively scratched his arm one knife.

When the pain hit, he looked up, and sure enough, he saw a change in the surrounding scene.

He was still in the research room just now, leaning against the table, and in front of him was no longer a wall without gaps, but a door.

Confirming that the documents and photos in his pocket were real, Oda Sakunosuke walked towards the door.

The iron handle felt cold to the touch, and when Oda Sakunosuke held the doorknob and pressed it down, his heart beat suddenly faster for some reason.

It seemed that there was an indescribable premonition, a sense of contradiction of rejection and expectation fermented in the bottom of my heart.

"Click-"

The door was pulled open by him.

A thin layer of smoke melted in front of him, the dim lights and the cramped underground bar came into sight, and the bell rang twice from nowhere, distant, as if wrapped in the smoke, making the environment here There is a lazy comfort.

Inside the bar, the young man was mixing wine with lowered eyes, a thin wrist and a white bandage that was not carefully wrapped were exposed from the cuff.

That kind of white contrasted sharply with the red scarf around his neck.

--

Osamu Dazai lifted the small partition that blocked the entrance of the hole, and after scrubbing his body with dirt and blood, he finally crawled out of the hole on the wall of the corpse pit.

Just like what he had imagined, this place is a transition zone for transporting corpses, just to isolate the smell of corpses, the space is not big, except for a small trolley for transporting corpses by the entrance of the cave, there is nothing for decoration.

While disliking the dirt on his body, he walked out the door, thinking that if he saw Oda Saku in this state, he would not have much time to express his emotions, and it would be better to go home and take a bath with him earlier.

When thoughts were flying, Osamu Dazai had already opened the door.

Different from the darkness along the way, in the room in front of you, more than a dozen rows of glass instruments of different sizes exude a faint blue light. The formalin liquid inside is like life, swimming around the animal corpses. Extremely weird.

Osamu Dazai walked through these rows of instruments, and saw words such as "illusion system", "healing system" and "enhancement system" written on the explanatory board above, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

[This is... a supernatural power? ]

So, do the people behind this scene want to transfer the supernatural powers that humans have to animals, or are they experimenting with animals to help people without supernatural powers acquire supernatural powers?

Osamu Dazai went around the room and saw all kinds of famous brands, including the ability of the foretelling system like [Heaven|Yi Seamless], the ability of [Done Pod Yin Ke] with the help of a medium, and even There are natural abilities to control natural phenomena, and there are many categories. If Dazai Osamu hadn't carried a special ability debuff on him, he would have smashed the instrument directly to see if the ability inside has been successfully researched.

When the room came to the end, the nameplate on the last instrument made Osamu Dazai pause for a while.

Because it's blank.

Not only famous brands, there are no animals in the glass instrument, and only two-thirds of the formalin solution is filled, which is particularly abrupt in this densely populated residential area.

Osamu Dazai observed the degree of humidity at the top of the glass box, and guessed that the box hadn't had time to hold things yet.

He recalled all the famous cards he had just seen in this room, and tried to use the method of elimination to figure out that the last one would be used by the behind-the-scenes to place some special abilities.

Half a second later, he paused in his thoughts and frowned suddenly.

At the same time, there was a sudden void under his feet, and Osamu Dazai fell into a dark water in a state of weightlessness.

A sense of suffocation hit his face, and the last scene he saw before losing consciousness was a man standing where he fell, looking at him quietly with his head down.

--

It is a door, but it is more appropriate to describe it as an iron wall, because this "door" almost fills the two-meter-wide passage they are currently in, and there is no such thing as a "handle".

There were stains on the entire wall, whether it was rust or dried blood.

After hearing Atsushi Nakajima's description, Quan Jinghua continued: "This corridor leads to the direction of the director's residence."

"So in order to see Mr. Dazai, this door must be opened." Atsushi Nakajima approached a little closer, and tentatively pushed the wall, but it didn't move at all as expected.

When he was thinking about whether he should use his tiger-formed fist to break open the door, the actionist Ryunosuke Akutagawa had already touched the material of the wall and released his ability.

The dark gray blade rushed out, and seeing his posture, Atsushi Nakajima knew that he wanted to cut a real door out.

He didn't stop him either, after all Rashomon's nature of being able to cut anything was more appropriate at this moment.

However, to the surprise of a few people, the moment the blade of the clothes pierced into the iron wall, something was touched, and the whole wall exploded!

Iron pieces and clods flew over, Nakajima Atsushi turned subconsciously and threw Izumi Kyoka under him, while Akutagawa Ryunosuke used his supernatural power as a shield to block in front of him.

However, Rashomon could only block the corner in front of him, after all, he couldn't block all the debris. When the iron piece was embedded in the calf, Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't help but groaned, and half-kneeled down.

The entire corridor was shaken by the explosion. After being hit by the gravel above his head for the third time, Nakajima Atsugo stood on Izumi Kyoka and shouted at Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Akutagawa! This place is going to collapse!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke knew what he meant as soon as he heard his words. After feeling the aftermath of the explosion gradually passed, he gritted his teeth and stood up. And the "door" that opened.

The moment they left, there was a "bang" behind them, and the corridor completely collapsed.

All three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and with this relaxation, the wounds on their bodies began to ache.

No one expected that what should have been just a mediocre investigation turned out to be full of dangers. Breaking into the zoo was like breaking through a checkpoint. It was still a version where you would die if you failed.

Now that the back road was blocked, they could only move forward.

Nakajima's state of Atsushi gradually faded away, and the wound embedded in the iron sheet became clear. Fortunately, there was a little light in the place where the three of them were, and Izumi Kyoka was able to draw out the knife and concentrate on cleaning up his wound Come.

The feeling of cutting the wound with a knife was uncomfortable. Atsushi Nakajima frowned and turned his gaze away. He wanted to divert his attention, but happened to see Ryunosuke Akutagawa's bleeding leg.

"Akutagawa, how are you?"

"No problem." Akutagawa Ryunosuke replied concisely.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded, then suddenly thought of something, and asked, "I remember that there is a doctor in your detective agency who has the ability to heal. Your injury should be easy to treat with her, right?"

Hearing this, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's indifferent face, which has remained unchanged for almost ten thousand years, suddenly twisted strangely.

But it soon returned to its original state.

He turned his head and said to Atsushi Nakajima in a rare and serious manner: "Tiger, Dr. Yosano is not picky about patients, I recommend you to experience it."

After a pause, he said again: "No matter what the injury is, treat it, it will be soon."

The author has something to say: Akutagawa: What is polishing a diamond? It means hurting each other!

Dun: I believe you ghost!

感谢在2021-02-2715:19:06~2021-02-2818:23:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Shu Tang 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Jun Bingyan 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 100 bottles of Jun Bingyan; 30 bottles of まなか; 10 bottles of Qiaoxue; 8 bottles of boneless meat;

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

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