Social terror players, forced to become king

The entire building here is the distribution range of custom shops. The air itself should be stuffy, but because the air conditioner is turned on, it is not obvious.

Xia Youjie took Qi Gongcheng to the shop where the filth of the curse spirit was most obvious.

This store is very special in nature, not an ordinary custom store, but a Niulang store. The service standard is to launch a nightclub for ladies to solve their troubles. It is also a new and popular industry in this city recently.

——This is the information Makoto Qigong got from the billboard.

However, what is the real situation requires another round of scrutiny.

"Hello, guest." The visitor was greeted by a young man with Shamat-style hair. He was not handsome, but his tone was very polite.

"Excuse me, are they two?" Seeing that there were two men, Sha Matt's expression was filled with surprise, which was quickly covered up by professional habits.

"I have contacted your manager before." Xia Youjie's smiling expression was flawless, but Qi Gongcheng always felt that the other party seemed to be wearing a mask at this time.

"So it's the master." Sha Matt, who was in charge of welcoming the guests, suddenly showed a clear expression, "Then please go in first, the manager is waiting for you at the counter."

For this kind of storefront known for its service, someone will take them to the manager's position.

Xia Youjie did not let go of Qi Gongcheng's hand, but this kind of movement was not obvious under the wide hem of his clothes.

But the manager working in this kind of place has sharp eyes. Seeing that Xia Youjie is the leader, and the young man who can't hide his beauty even wearing sunglasses is following him step by step, he misunderstood the relationship between the two in an instant.

"Master, you are here." The manager's eyes were a little blue, obviously he hadn't had a good rest recently, "It can be regarded as expecting you to come. You see... should we start to solve it now, or find a box to sit with this young man first Sit? Our service here is also very good, would you like to choose a few?"

Hearing this, Qi Gongcheng's expression froze suddenly, what does the manager think of him?

He glanced at his list of titles on the system interface, considering whether to hang up all the murderous ones.At this moment, the fingertips were gently pinched by the man next to him, obviously signaling him to be calm.

"I'm not the main force to solve the incident this time. My assistant will do it this time, and I'll be watching from the sidelines." Xia Youjie said to the manager, patting the boy beside him.

"So that's how it is," the manager said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm blind, I didn't realize that this is also a master just now."

"Perform the task first." Xia Youjie said, ignoring the manager's words of apology.

"That's right." The man behind the counter came out and said, "It all started two weeks ago. There was a customer who refused to pay but wanted to take away an employee in our store. We Naturally, they didn’t agree. It’s just that the guest went to the top floor and committed suicide by jumping off the building. Since then, various accidents have happened here.”

"For example, when opening the wine bottle, the guest was injured by the cork. He was walking, but suddenly fell down and broke his head. The most serious one was probably an employee who was seriously injured in the box last time and was on the verge of death. His performance has always been very good, and when he was rescued, everyone was shocked, and his body was covered in blood."

While talking, the manager brought the two of them to the door of the box room where the curse spirit was the strongest, "This is it."

"When something like this happened, you didn't call the police, but were you operating normally?" Qi Gongcheng asked.

The muscles on the manager's face twitched abnormally, and then he showed a strange smile: "No one was killed, so there is no need to trouble the police, isn't there still Master and you?"

"You don't need to entertain us, we will help you deal with the situation in the house." Xia Youjie said.

"Okay, I'll leave now." The manager nodded and said, and hurriedly walked away, obviously unwilling to stay in front of this box where a strange incident happened.

The ridicule in Xia Youjie's eyes flashed away.

Qi Gongcheng opened the door, and there was nothing abnormal on the inside, but it was full of filth belonging to the curse spirit.

A simple wall can't stop the curse spirit's footsteps at all, so what keeps it lingering here?

While Qi Gongcheng was looking around, Xia Youjie closed the door and stood beside him.

"The manager still hasn't clarified some things." The black-haired man said, "For example, the female customer who wanted to take the cowherd away fell in love with him, but the cowherd refused to leave the shop and continued to seduce him. This woman fell deeply in 'love', and later she ruined this man's child, but the other party didn't want to take responsibility."

"In desperation, I jumped from the top floor. Because it was suicide, I was criticized by the people living here for a long time."

"Why? Wouldn't a woman who died tragically like this gain people's sympathy?" Qi Gongcheng felt incomprehensible.

"Because it will cause trouble to the people around." Xia Youjie said lightly, "In the eyes of these monkeys...ordinary people, not to cause trouble to others has become a hidden rule. Even if the woman specializes in It’s still the same when I pick an early morning when there are almost no one. Just like the lobby manager, he thinks more about the affected performance.”

"However, the suicide rate in this city is already high. Even if she dies, the police will only go through a process."

"It turned out to be like this." Qi Gongcheng was rarely aroused in his heart, "The man who was seriously injured is probably the cowherd who was loved by the woman?"

"That's right." Xia Youjie said.

The two of them stood here, while talking, the curse spirit never disappeared.

Qi Gongcheng's God's Righteous Eye scanned the circle, only seeing the thick and filthy mantra power everywhere, but did not find any trace of the mantra spirit.

"It's not here." Makoto Qigong made a conclusion, "The curse spirits who just wandered around the waiter were only at the third level at most. They almost didn't even need body skills, so they were solved by me with God's Prosthetic Eye. But the second-level curse spirit is not here."

The boy suddenly looked up at the black-haired man beside him: "When was that cowherd sent to the hospital?"

"Early this morning." Xia Youjie looked quietly at the young man who was about to open the door of the box with his long and narrow fox eyes, "Do you really want to help that man get rid of the curse spirit?"

The style of the door bolt is a bit special, and Qi Gongcheng didn't untie it for a while. When he heard the question from the people behind him, he turned his head slowly: "What did you say?"

"Why save him?" Xia Youjie said calmly, "Why save ordinary people?"

Of course, because the curse spirit is a red name.Every player has an instinct to eliminate red names, even if it doesn't do any good.

Qi Gongcheng didn't know how to explain it for a while, after all, he didn't think deeply.However, after the other party's question passed, the player's thinking began to diverge quickly.

Is this the plot of the character branch in the game?

"My purpose is not to save that man, but simply to exorcise the curse spirit." Makoto Qigong said, "After all, if I leave it alone, more people may be hurt. As for why? Save ordinary people, because I used to be ordinary people."

"...Is that so." Xia Youjie lowered his eyes, watching the boy open the door and run out of the house.

"Really, it hasn't changed at all." After a while, the man sneered.

Obviously even the past has been forgotten.

"Go on like this forever." The black-haired man raised his head slightly, covering the light in front of him with his fingers, "Otherwise, I don't know what I will do in the future."

Because he had already left, Qi Gongcheng did not see that the other party suddenly turned red at this moment, and returned to the system name mark of phosphor powder.

By cooperating with Edogawa Ranpo, Xia Youjie's investigation organization has also made some progress. At least it has been found that in addition to arms smuggling and swaying the election of parliamentarians, it also seems to have ulterior research in the medical field.

Qi Gongcheng inquired about the hospital where the cowherd stayed at the manager's office, then ran downstairs and stopped a taxi, and Xia Youjie came out right after him.

Without talking all the way, the taxi stopped at the gate of a nearby hospital.

The remnants of the second-level mantra tickled on the ground at the doorway, like the slippery trail left by some giant mollusk.Looking at the remaining aura above, it was about to transform into a first-level curse spirit.

The two followed the traces and came to the door of a ward. Through the window, they could see that the face of the man on the ventilator had turned purple.

However, the electrocardiogram was already close to a straight line, but the equipment monitoring his life activities did not make any sound, and there were no medical staff around him.There was a dark and cold atmosphere in the entire corridor.

The huge, jellyfish-like mantra protruded thick and long tentacles invisible to ordinary people, and there was viscous dirty liquid on them.

It was entangled on the man's body, and one of the tentacles directly circled around the man's neck, entwined several times, and it was the culprit that was about to entangle the man to death.

"It's hopeless." Xia Youjie glanced at the cowherd's condition and came to a conclusion.

Makoto Qigong took out the black sun wheel knife from the game backpack in his hand. With the infusion of mana, the blade gradually turned red.

He opened the door, and expelled the curse spirit with just one move.

Xia Youjie stood outside the ward watching the scene, and contacted the assistant supervisor Yidizhi Jiegao with his mobile phone, asking him to handle the follow-up matters.

"Cheng." Xia Youjie called the young man by his name when he walked out, "It just so happens that it's getting late today, why don't you come with me to Panxingjiao to have a look."

"Huh?" Qi Gongcheng made a questioning voice. Could this be the other party's job that Fu Heihui said?

"Because it's not too far from here, it's a bit late even if you take the magic spirit back to school at this time." Xia Youjie explained.

"I heard from other people that Jie usually came to substitute teachers, so is his real position a clergyman?" Makoto Qigong asked.

"You can understand it that way." The black-haired man with half-ball hair narrowed his eyes slightly and explained in a relaxed manner.

The two rode on the curse spirit that moved like the wind, and were brought by it to a strangely constructed building.

"Welcome to Panxing Sect."

The man in cassock stood on the spacious steps, opened his arms, and said to the silver-gray haired boy.

Like a very deceiving magic stick.