Social terror players, forced to become king

Everything has been disassembled, and it is not easy for Jian Qihai to refuse.

He finally half-pushed the tie to the other side of the sink and unbuttoned the hem of his shirt.

Qi Gongcheng leaned over and opened the wound disinfectant spray, but saw the other party looking at him, his fingers fell on the hem of his clothes and did not move.

"I can do it myself," Jianren Qihai said.

"Okay." Qi Gongcheng didn't insist anymore, after all, he should be a magician of unknown origin to the other party.

He handed the spray to the man, and watched as the man lifted the hem of his clothes with one hand, revealing the hideous wound that was still bleeding.

"Thank you." Jianren Qihai took it and sprayed it around the wound.

Meanwhile, Qi Gongcheng, who was beside him, had already removed the bandage. Seeing that the other party had sprayed the medicine, he approached him and helped the other party wrap the bandage a few times.

"You..." Qihai Jianren's expression changed a little. The words that wanted to refuse were choked in the throat by the other party's actions. .

Because the wound was on the waist, the teenager put his head on his chest and tried to wrap the bandage around his back.From Qihai Jianren's perspective, he could only see the fluffy top of the opponent's hair, feel his waist being surrounded by the opponent's emptiness, and subconsciously tense up.

Qihai Jianren's left hand kept the angle of lifting the hem up, and his fingertips were slightly harder than before.

The bandage wrapped around his waist gently and forcefully several times, and finally the boy tied a bow tie in front of him casually.

"It's wrapped." Qi Gongcheng took a step back and said.

He put the extra medicine and bandages back into the bag and handed them to the blond man who put on his coat.

"It's not used up yet, you should need it?" He asked.

Jianren Qihai took the bag without refusing, and asked, "How much?"

"That's unnecessary." Qi Gongcheng shook his head immediately.

"Qihai Jianren, my name." The tie was tied again, except for a slightly pale complexion, the man didn't look like he was injured at all.

"Mr. Qihai." The boy called him that immediately.

"Today is a working day."

"Yes?" The boy raised his eyes and looked at him.

At this moment, Qi Haijian noticed that the other party had a pair of very eye-catching blue eyes, but he had kept his head down before, so he couldn't see clearly.

It flows smoothly inside, as if it has a peculiar pattern.The same color made him think for a moment of the six eyes of an unreliable senior in the high school who had the same color but different inside.

"Didn't a boy your age go to school?"

"Ah, this... I'm studying." Qi Gongcheng didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, "It's just that I just asked for leave today."

Jianren Qihai nodded slightly.

"It's the first time we met. I'm Makoto Qigong." Thinking that he bumped into many ordinary people on the way to the sewer, Makoto Qigong didn't hide his identity.

The only thing that is more troublesome is how to explain it if Gojo Satoru finds out that he has become a magician.After possessing the God's Prosthetic Eye, Nangong Makoto understood that the vision of Wujo Wuyan, who is the owner of the six eyes, is also different from other people.

The reason why he was interested in being tested by the other party at the beginning was because the novice protection period was as short as 1 minute. As an ordinary person, he forcibly silenced the "no lower limit" that the other party opened at any time, and touched the other party's skin.

It can only explain that my luck is not very good, but this situation will not happen when I meet other people.

Can you fool me with the reason that you are a late bloomer and have only recently awakened to the art?

In an instant, these thoughts flashed through Qi Gongcheng's heart.

"If you encounter similar dangers in the future, it's better not to fight against such a curse spirit." Qi Gongcheng said, "It's getting dark now, I have to go back early."

"Wait," Jianren Qihai held down the young man's shoulder, saw the other party stop, so he politely let go, "Do you know the curse spirit I met very well?"

The boy shook his head: "It's just an ordinary 'observation'. If Mr. Qihai can reach the level of expanding the field, he should be able to compete with that curse spirit."

Jianren Qihai still wanted to ask, but the boy had already waved him goodbye and joined the crowd.

That night, the blond man wrote the blue-haired curse spirit and the strange young magician he encountered during the day into the report he handed in.

Qi Gongcheng returned to the sewer where he had left, and was thankful again that he was wearing a mask, which could block the stale air here.

Sure enough, in front of the ruins left by the battle, he saw a black-haired man with sutures on his head, and a real person who had just recovered his figure and looked eager to try.

"You actually went and came back again." The gray-blue-haired curse spirit turned his head and looked at him, with a smile suddenly appearing on his face, "Why don't you try what I realized in the battle just now?"

He flicked his fingertip, and it instantly turned into a sharp object like a sword. The blade shone with murderous light in the dark sewer.

"After all, your behavior today has troubled me who just reached a cooperation with you."

The blue-haired curse spirit flashed in front of the masked boy at a speed that ordinary people could hardly see clearly.

"Do you know the relationship between soul and body?"

The Prosthetic Eye of God accurately captured his movement trajectory, Qi Gongcheng leaned back, dodging the opponent's initial forward attack, the blade cut through the air and made a sharp sound.

"As a curse spirit, you want to discuss philosophy with me?" The boy who was attacked said calmly.

A blow failed, and the real person also did not retreat.

"No. The soul is produced before the body. The form of the soul determines the meaning of the body. Therefore, as long as I change my soul at will, I can make the body change as I want."

Huge hedgehog-like spikes protruded from the real man's arm in an instant, attacking the boy's body below.

Qi Gongcheng narrowed his body and avoided it, and the sun wheel knife that appeared in his hand at some time rubbed against the opponent's body, making the harsh sound of metal and iron clashing.

"I promise to cooperate with you, but it doesn't mean that I want to protect the safety of your spell spirits all the time." Qi Gongcheng fought back, but his tone was cold and calm amidst the stormy battle rhythm, "That spell If Master is killed here by you, it will definitely lead to a thorough investigation by Tokyo Manga."

"Why?" The blue-haired curse spirit's tongue swept across the corner of his mouth like a snake, and then retracted, "It's just a small greeting to him."

"I haven't had in-depth contact with conjurers in the past. Through that man, I may be able to get into the high school of conjuration." Qi Gongcheng said, half of this sentence was explained to the two plastic allies present, and the other half was to him real thoughts.

"Combining internally and externally? This idea can indeed be considered." Standing in the back, Ron Suo said to one man and one curse spirit who were fighting fiercely, "It's almost time to stop, real man, you probably don't want to spoil the plan."

The blue-haired curse spirit glanced at the tall man, but finally stopped moving.

"It's a pity." The real person said, "I hope to have a good fight in the future. Your soul looks delicious."

"Thank you for your compliment." Qi Gongcheng revealed half-moon eyes and complained.

"You're welcome." The real person showed a sweet smile.

Cornflower Town.

On the way home from school, the children of the Detective Boys are happily chatting and going home.However, after glancing at a car on the side of the road, Hui Yuanai's expression froze immediately.

She stopped in her tracks, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

That's Gin's car.

A black Porsche 356A.

"What's the matter, Haibara?" Conan Edogawa walked back and asked suspiciously.

……

Qi Gongcheng returned to his residence and collapsed comfortably on the sofa, only feeling that the experience of this day was exhausting both physically and mentally.

The "World" channel of the game system has been updated at some point. As soon as Qi Gongcheng opened it, he could see the number of messages soaring.

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"Cheers, sit and wait tonight!"

"Oh, the commanding height of the plot is coming, everyone buy it and leave."

"I bet on the pupil of Death God."

"1."

"2."

……

"10086."

"Is gin so shameless? Then I'll bet on the organization."

】

is something happened?Qi Gongcheng blinked.

The world each player enters starts with the same beginning, but because of the player's choices, different consequences will arise.For game planning, the game must operate with a certain "main line".

According to the three mainline tasks released by the system, it can be seen that there are at least three mainline plots.As long as the player does not act as a monster, at some roughly inevitable plot nodes, the same events can be synchronized.

Qi Gongcheng flipped through the news records, and finally pieced together the general story.

One player believes that Edogawa Conan is the core figure of the main mission "APTX-4869". This information has been affirmed by a considerable number of players who put all their energy into exploring the detective and organizing this line.

As a classmate of Edogawa Conan, this player discovered that Conan found the vehicle belonging to the organization member Gin, and tracked it all the way to the Rice Flower Hotel.

I believe they will usher in a wonderful duel.

This piece of information sent almost all players interested in the main quest to go to the same place in their respective game worlds, trying to get first-hand information.

Qi Gongcheng covered his face.

Kudo Shinichi, as expected of you.Take Shirley around the iron.

He was more worried about the lives of Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai who were children than the heavily armed gin.

Makoto Qigong, who was already comfortably lying at home drinking iced cola, picked up his coat in pain, changed into clothes and went out.

When he was on the bus, he was always paying attention to the refreshed news of the "World" channel.

The system will not allow direct disclosure of answers to main quests, and related content will be blocked.But discussing plot threads is still allowed.Those who complete the main task first will receive rewards from the system.

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"A senator is dead."

"I guess it's a warm-up."

"God TM warming up, Congressman: Am I so shameless?"

"I'm envious, I'm still moving bricks at the port of Mafia, otherwise I'll just join in the fun."

"Sister Bei actually attended the scene. Ah, sister, give Ji Hui?"

"I saw Shirley was kidnapped, hahahaha I can't get past the rest of the story, I'm going to be a hero to save the beauty! Brothers, go!"

"Hey, don't be so hard on the front one! The members of the organization are still at the scene."

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Miyano Shiho was kidnapped?

Qi Gongcheng arrived at the entrance of the Rice Flower Hotel, but the police were everywhere. Because of the murder, any unrelated people were prohibited from entering the interior at this time.

Outside, a car belonging to Dr. Ali was parked on the side of the road nearby.