Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

In the chaotic darkness, the sound of the windows being further destroyed, the sharp laughter of the invisible ghost behind the scenes, and the footsteps of the detective agency member B running wildly intertwined. Who stepped on whose foot.

Finally, someone remembered the flashlight that was left on the shelf.

"Here, there is a back door here!"

Atsushi Nakajima exclaimed in surprise. Before the lights went out, there was an extra wooden door for entry and exit where there was only a blank wall.

It is exactly the same as the door that B saw in the corridor, and it should be the exit of the current scene.

The skeletons outside the window began to get into the house, and there was more than one.

In this case, even though he knew that there might be a more terrifying nightmare ahead, he had no choice but to proceed according to the designer's intention.

But even though he was mentally prepared to face the gust of wind, he B was still stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

There is no other reason. Compared with the usual dark and chaotic scenes of haunted houses, this place can be described as vast and magnificent.

In the distance is a thick mist that blurs the boundary between heaven and earth. The flat and open plain is divided into two halves by a gray-black river.

"Could this be the flower on the other side of the Santu River..."

"It's just like a scene in a game!"

"so beautiful."

Izumi Kyoka in a red kimono squatted down and looked at it. From a distance, she was about to merge with the sea of ​​flowers.

There were no ghosts chasing after them, and a few people turned around a few times, almost thinking they were tourists on vacation.

"Ah, there's a drawbridge over there."

Atsushi Nakajima pointed to the river bank in the distance.

The suspension bridge built with simple wooden planks and thick ropes dangled not far from the river.

"Although it is a dangerous bridge, there is no other way to pass now."

"Mr. Dazai? Where is Mr. Dazai?"

When he was about to reach the edge of the suspension bridge, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly realized that someone was left behind.

He looked back, and saw a certain unsociable man in a sand-colored windbreaker lying sprawled among the sea of ​​flowers, quite conspicuous.

He put his hands under his head, as if he was asleep.

"...Isn't it?" The white tiger boy walked over with a black line on his face, intending to shake him awake.

But when he got closer, he realized that Dazai's eyes were clearly open, and he was staring at the front in a daze without sleepiness.

He looked at the Santu River in front of him and fell into deep thought: "...If you enter the water here, wouldn't you be able to experience the feeling of drifting in the Santu River? The atmosphere is very good, the scenery is also pleasant, everything is so perfect. No way. Ah, the temptation is too great..."

"Don't get into the water in the haunted house, Mr. Dazai! And what's the matter with the good atmosphere!"

"Don't worry, Don, I have mastered the technique of entering the water, and drowning is not a problem."

"Why do you think I can feel at ease by saying that! Wait—"

With a "plop", Dazai really jumped into the river, and a large splash of water wet Nakajima Atsushi's white shirt and oblique bangs.

Atsushi Nakajima, who stretched out his hand blankly, petrified.

Kunikida and Izumi Kyoka, who were waiting for the two by the bridge in the distance, were also stunned.

"You bastard! There is suddenly a lot of large garbage in the river on the set, what should I do? I have to apologize to Ms. Yuri when I go out!" Kunikida gritted his teeth.

"Do you want to salvage him?" Quan Jinghua began to roll up his sleeves.

In just this moment, Dazai has already floated up again, his head floating up and down on the surface of the water, which is particularly eye-catching.Kunikida still had a particularly hateful smile on his face, and strands of curly black hair stuck to his cheeks, making his pale face even more thrilling.

"The water temperature is also very pleasant, really good~" He waved to several people leisurely.

"Stop playing, come ashore!" Kunikida shouted.

"...Eh? Wait——Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr......"

Dazai seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, he sank under the eyes of everyone.

A few bubbles appeared on the surface of the water at last, and then there was no sound, and calm returned.

"???"

"He must have played it, and he's holding his breath and giggling under the water right now. Just wait, the bastard will resurface in no time."

"...That, that, at the last moment, I seemed to see a black claw grabbing Dazai's neck..."

"……what?"

As if a switch had been pressed, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts began to appear in the river in an instant.If you stop to identify it carefully, you will find that its appearance is very familiar, and it all comes from Japanese folklore that people B are familiar with.

The monsters B emerged from the river one by one, filling up the empty river in a blink of an eye, making one's scalp tingle.

It B's eyes were firmly locked on the few people on the bridge.

"...The water is rising! My B, let's go!"

This is true. Originally, the distance between the water surface and the bridge surface was only more than one meter, but now the distance is not far from the same level. According to this trend, it won't be long before the monster can grab B's leg and drag him into the river.

In that case, he and Dazai will end up in the same fate.

Several people ran wildly, trying to reach the opposite bank before the suspension bridge was submerged.

As for Dazai... I think there shouldn't be any major problems in the haunted house illusion... right?

The other end of the bridge leads directly to the entrance of the deep cave.

The black hole was like a giant beast, ready to swallow him in one gulp.

pat.

It is the sound of water droplets dripping from the stalactites and smashing against the rocks, echoing crisply in the cave.

From the echo, it can be heard that the space in the cave is unexpectedly large.

The road under the feet is not smooth, and there are gullies everywhere.If you don't watch the road carefully, you will fall down, so everyone pays special attention to the road surface.

Atsushi Nakajima raised his head inadvertently, and almost screamed out, Kunikida covered his mouth.

Somehow, under the extremely dim light, Kunikida miraculously understood the meaning of Kunikida's ferocious expression.

"Don't make a sound, or you will die."

After being released, Atsushi Nakajima gasped in shock, and it took a long time before he had the courage to raise his head again to confirm the current situation.

Thousands of bats hang upside down on the top of the wide cave above your head.The star-like red dots are its B's eyes full of malice, overlooking the intruder B from top to bottom.

...if it is alarmed B...

The boy shivered, dared not speak, and crept up more cautiously.

Walking through the natural cave without any risk, traces of human activities gradually began to appear.The deliberately leveled road, the messy and staggered footprints, and the miner's helmet rolled down in the corner lead him to gradually approach the details of the case of the disappearance of the miners in the underground mine.

——Even when the demon with a sharp ax appeared, everyone had a feeling of "finally here".

Then came the logical chase.Several people pulled the wrench, jumped into the only usable minecart on the track, unexpectedly experienced the feeling of a roller coaster running fast, and used this to get rid of the lingering murderer.

"...I don't want to say it, but I feel that the journey has become smoother after Dazai-san is gone."

"It's a matter of course. After all, that guy just takes pleasure in making trouble for others."

Return to the ground from the mine via the dilapidated elevator, and the last scene is the abandoned hospital.

"Anatomy room..." Atsushi Nakajima murmured.

Under the strange blue-red light, rows of glass jars are arranged on the shelf as a whole. First, they contained human organs that can be recognized normally, such as hearts and eyeballs, and later turned into various deformed organisms. When the person was looking closely, he bumped his head against the wall of the tank, and even Jinghua was taken aback.

Turn around the display area, it should be the dissection table.A curtain that was supposed to be white separated his B's line of sight - on the curtain, the blood splattered in ink was as freehand as a painting.

"There's someone behind that." Kunikida frowned, clenched the flashlight in his hand.

A pair of legs were exposed under the curtain.

Standing facing the hospital bed.

But in that glimpse, Atsushi Nakajima sharp-eyed saw something familiar dangle from the hospital bed.

It was a sand-colored windbreaker strap.

"Mr. Dazai!"

The boy jumped up, but Kunikida couldn't stop him, and watched him pull the curtain aside.

The scene inside was immediately clear.

The group of people gasped when they saw the situation behind the curtain.

I saw Dazai lying on his back on the dissecting bed covered in blood, unconscious.

And the man in black beside him looked down at him, with several black evil claws stretched out from behind, one of them was holding a dagger, slowly approaching Dazai.

"Stop! Don't hurt Dazai-san!"

The white tiger boy was so shocked that his hair stood on end, he immediately forgot where he was, and rushed over to protect the unconscious Dazai.

In desperation, in order to get to the bed faster, Atsushi Nakajima unconsciously turned his limbs into tigers.

So what Akutagawa saw was a tiger claw coming towards him, the sharp tip of the claw shone coldly.

Akutagawa, who was full of vigilance and sense of crisis towards strangers, immediately launched a merciless counterattack.

Rashomon skyrocketed out of thin air, resisting Atsushi Nakajima who wanted to get closer.

The two teenagers stared at each other across the Dazai, and they also struggled with each other, refusing to give in to each other.

"Baihu, you broke the rules." Akutagawa said in a deep voice.

"Why did Mr. Dazai lose consciousness? What did you do?" Atsushi Nakajima also questioned.

"According to the rules of the haunted house, you are not allowed to use abilities, nor can you beat me up."

"I want to take Mr. Dazai out! Don't stop me!"

"Ugh……"

Dazai, whose sleep was disturbed, closed his eyes and sighed, raised his hand and pressed the shoulders of the two teenagers beside him.

"Disqualification in the World" was activated, and both Rashomon and Yuexia Beast were passively restored to their original state.

Akutagawa and Atsushi put away their hostile gaze, and at the same time turned to look at Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai, are you alright?"

"I just slept here, don't worry."

Dazai rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Akutagawa was expressionless, and Rashomon behind him raised his hand again after Dazai withdrew his hand, and hadn't given up the dagger yet.

"Please don't bother peeling apples."

...peel an apple?

Atsushi Nakajima raised his head in confusion, and saw that in the other black shadow hand, blocked by Akutagawa's body, he was holding a round and plump red Fuji.