God of nature draws his sword

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked erratically, looking at the fire evasively, the dancing flames were reflected in his pupils, and the burning blood was extremely hot.

"Anyway, I tied you up because you were too noisy when drunk." Lin Xuanyi stood up and buttoned his collar, "But you can get drunk even by smelling it. How can you know how to drink?"

"Speaking of which, there shouldn't be only the two of us on this island." Zhong Yuan also abruptly changed the subject.

"Of course you're not the only ones! The dark little one! Ah Qiu—" Dazai rushed into the cave dragging his wet windbreaker, "I'm freezing to death."

The man with dark red hair behind him looked very polite, he stood quietly aside, his beige suit was a little wrinkled, and he looked very calm.

"Odasaku, what are you doing standing there? Come warm up to the fire, it's freezing!" Dazai shouted, pushing Nakahara Nakaya away and sitting next to Lin Xuanyi, and then a mellow smell of wine wafted in Nose tip, "Huh? Have you been drinking Xuan Yi?"

"No." Lin Xuanyi couldn't bear the moisture brought into the cave by the two of them, and casually threw the two water guns on Dazai Osamu and Oda Saku.

"Huh? Really used it." Osamu Dazai shook his dry windbreaker curiously, "When I came here, Oda Saku and I were still discussing that if it was you, I would definitely not let myself get a drop of rain Yes, after all, you have a cleanliness."

"You are the only one talking." Oda Sakunosuke mercilessly dismantled the stage.

"Hey, I said you two are a little too arrogant." Nakahara also threw a piece of dry wood into the fire, and the fire that suddenly rose up almost caught Dazai Osamu's windbreaker.

"Huh? Who's talking? I can't see it at all!"

Osamu Dazai put his palms in front of his forehead, and looked around the cave until finally it fell on Chuya Nakahara, "Who did I say, it turned out to be a mafia cadre!"

With a look of sudden realization on his face, he approached Lin Xuanyi pretentiously, and said to Zhongyuan Zhongye: "Is it particularly inappropriate for you to be here? You see, he and I are detectives, Xuanyi is a police officer, and you are the only one." mafia."

It's almost written on your face that you are a bad person.

"It's not him." Lin Xuan defended, "If you want to warm up, do it well."

crackling—

The firewood exploded, Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue, and put his finger close to the fire in silence.

Damn it, why is Xuan Yi defending that little dwarf so much? He was the one who came first!

"There were many people lying in the place where we woke up." Oda Sakunosuke looked at Lin Xuanyi, "I haven't thanked you properly after that, thank you for saving the children."

"...Ah." Lin Xuan responded indifferently, seemingly calm and steady, but actually wrote a stroke of world consciousness in his heart.

"The rain seems to be a little lighter. Go to the place where you woke up and have a look? Maybe the person who brought us here is among them."

"Eh? No! They will definitely come here, because this is the only cave on the entire island." Osamu Dazai leaned on the stone wall, playing tricks on the spot.

"And... Dangdangdang~"

The young man pulled out a long piece of hemp rope from his pocket, which was tied with drift bottles, colorful, and looked pretty at first glance, like a string of handcrafted wind chimes.

"Is this the riddle left by who? If that person wants to carry out his plan, it is necessary for everyone to get their corresponding drift bottle. When they wake up and find that the things are missing, even if they don't want to come , the culprit will bring them here as well."

Lin Xuanyi roughly understood why Osamu Dazai could not fight but could still jump for such a long time, because he was a brain power.

Osamu Dazai took off the dark red and sand-colored ones, and threw the rest on the sandy ground at the door. The glass bottles were of good quality and made a muffled sound when they fell on the ground, but they were not broken.

"Cough cough! Let me see... Seven little soldiers raised their axes to cut firewood, and the seven lost their heads by mistake, only six remained. No way, how could I lose their heads by mistake! Is Oda yours?"

"Mine is the eighth."

Eight little soldiers, traveling to Devon, lingering and refusing to go, only seven of the eight remain.

"Speaking of which, did you plan to travel with the children before coming here?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Yes, fortunately they were not involved." Oda Saku took off his outer suit and covered his legs, preparing to spend the night in the cave.

"Here we come." Lin Xuan looked at the entrance of the cave, and as expected, the vague footsteps gradually became clear, and then a young voice appeared, "Why is there a drifting bottle here?"

"Can we go in first? It's freezing." The young man with short orange hair took the lead to step over the drifting bottle before entering the cave, and met the eyes of the four people sitting in front of the fire. "What, someone?"

He bent his knees and crossed his legs, sat in front of the fire, and said to himself: "My name is Mark Twain, what about you?"

Lin Xuanyi: ...

If you were Mark Twain, I would be Tom Sawyer.

Don't you care about making up pseudonyms?Why are you the same as Osamu Dazai?

Could it be that the mafia code names in this world are actually the names of literary giants?

None of the four spoke, and Mark Twain was not embarrassed at all, "I know you, you are Dazai Osamu, you are Oda Sakunosuke, and you, you are Nakahara Chuya, the gravitational force of the port mafia, you... "

He stared at Lin Xuan for several seconds, "Who are you?"

"I, Robinson." Isn't it Robinson?With one more Friday, he can start drifting happily, Lin Xuan is having fun while suffering.

"Ah ~ Robinson, who?" Mark Twain scratched his head.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha." Osamu Dazai laughed, "Xuan Yi, don't lie to him, he has already read your profile, it is impossible not to know you. Wouldn't you know it beforehand?"

"Military police? Cough... Mr. Tai, Mr. Dazai!"

Lin Xuanyi watched the thin, coughing young man rushing towards Dazai Zhi, and then slammed on the brakes in front of him, "I've been wanting to ask you why! Kekeke——"

"Ah, I thought you wouldn't be able to wake up." Osamu Dazai's expression was condensed, completely different from when he faced Lin Xuanyi just now, "What a pity."

"Who put this bottle outside?" The young man who spoke out first held a stack of drifting bottles and led the crowd into the cave, becoming the leader of the crowd.

"We felt that whoever dropped the bottle was the murderer who brought us here."

"Who knows?" Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall bonelessly, "Perhaps that person may be among you, oh yes, Atsushi, come here."

"Mr. Dazai! Mr. Oda...that's great!" A white-haired boy in the crowd immediately ran over and stood beside Osamu Dazai, almost crying with joy.

"Hmph, don't tell me you're among us, don't you?" The boy raised his jaw, "The six of us woke up together, and the four of you woke up first, who knows if you've fallen asleep or not. "

"And, only one of you is an exception!"

Who?

Lin Xuan frowned, Dazai Zhi didn't care, he and Zhong Yuanzhong seemed to know each other, and they had a good relationship.There is also a joking element in the words, and it would be too ridiculous for the person on the other side to talk about Chuya's mafia status in the Central Plains.

"I feel like—"

"It's you! Officer Lin!" The young man raised his finger to Lin Xuanyi, "The one who brought us here and wanted to kill us is you! Let's unite, kill him, and we can leave!"

Lin Xuanyi: Huh?Do you think this makes sense?Just lost your mind?