After collecting all seven bugs, I was wanted by the bosses

There is nothing in a dream.

There is strawberry white peach orange flavored soda!There are also sakura red bean paste pastries!

Daifuku with various flavors and super rice balls with a lot of fillings!

After inquiring about a delicious dessert shop in Atsushi, Edogawa Ranpo touched it with a smile, and looked at the delicious thick snacks through the window, as if each of them was wronged and begged him to eat them.

eat me eat me!

I am super sweet and super delicious!

Eat me, you are the prettiest cub!

Even the famous detective couldn't bear such a wonderful temptation, so he waved his hand.

"Boss! I want all the new desserts!"

"Hey, won't Mr. Ranpo eat so much tooth decay?"

Wearing an apron with a gentle smile on the background, Imagawa Yuxia held a black smoking gun in one hand, and twisted a piece of waxy and fat matcha Daifuku with the other hand.

Edogawa Ranpo opened his eyes wide in horror: "Why did you appear in my dream!"

In the dream, Tomoka Imagawa crushed the lovely Daifuku with a smirk, just like the evil witch in a fairy tale, armed with a weapon to start the feudal violent rule, determined to destroy the desserts in the whole country, so that Edogawa Ranpo will never have desserts in his life! !

Ranpo: Absolutely a nightmare! !

"don't want!!"

Edogawa Ranpo woke up suddenly, the cold and rough cardboard under his body made him sit up subconsciously, but he accidentally affected the redness and swelling on the back of his neck, Mr. Ranpo, who has rarely suffered, immediately frowned pitifully. The eye sockets are slightly moist.

it hurts!

Where is he?

In the line of sight, there is a narrow basement-like room, the ceiling is very close to the head, and it seems that it can be touched with the head when standing up.

The room was full of books and some paint, and there was a weird smell of rot and mold in the air. The small creaking sound was hidden in the piles of books, and the person who heard it had better not delve into the source of these sounds.

Is he still playing?

Wow, this game experience is really bad!

There are no plot hints and mission points at all. Although these are just icing on the cake for a famous detective, it is no fun to explore.

So is he being knocked out and imprisoned by his wife now?

There is obviously no trace of training and fighting, and the slender wrist cannot withstand a weight of more than twenty catties.

But the game BUFF and the setting of her own daughter allow her to have a 100% hit rate, and currently no one can escape except Osamu Dazai.

"Is it so difficult to believe me..." It was a little shocking, after all, he has a high affection for his wife, and he likes all people and things with secrets.

Edogawa rubbed the back of his neck in random steps, but what his fingers touched was not his own skin, but a medical patch.

It is almost impossible to smell it mixed in the strong musty smell in the basement.

Except for Tomoka Imagawa, who hit a stick and gave a date, no one else dared to treat a famous detective like this!

Favorability -10086!

"I'm really flattered that you came so soon. This is Akutagawa Ryunosuke's schedule and activities for the past two days."

A square wooden door above the head reveals faint light, and a strange man's voice comes from above, full of careful fawning, and gray-black figures can occasionally be seen walking back and forth in the gaps in the wooden boards.

Edogawa Luanpo straightened his beret that was crooked, and was about to ask for help, but he heard another familiar gentle voice, and Luanbu suddenly got stuck.

"I am very grateful to the priest for his meticulous care, but I just heard about one question recently. Has this church ever been involved in a lawsuit?"

"It is true, but the results of the investigation show that everything was deliberately spread by someone. The evidence of the year can be found in the files of the police department. You are the embodiment of wisdom, and you should not believe it."

"I don't care about its history, as long as the priest fulfills my request, I care about that."

"You will be satisfied."

The sound of footsteps above the head gradually receded, and the random steps fell into contemplation. In the dark and narrow space, the green eyes were shining brightly, and the left eye was written with curiosity and the right eye was written with excitement.

Curiosity/death is a must-have attribute for a detective!

Why did Yuka Imakawa bring him to this church?

After she threw herself into the basement, she ignored it and even talked to the priest about the history of the church in front of him.

All clues point to a purpose.

The chaotic brain is spinning crazily, and the brain is constantly supplementing life!

"Madam is actually challenging me!"

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Ranbu tried to push the wooden door above his head, but it was unlocked. This further confirmed Ranbu's guess. He stepped on a stack of books and climbed out of the basement. The light became much brighter in an instant.

This is a dilapidated room. The floor surface is peeling off to reveal the original wood color. The oil paintings hanging on the walls have lost their original brilliance over time and become strangely gray and white. They are images of seraphs. The small room is about ten square meters. , on the table in the corner stands a crucified Jesus who lost his head.

In the silent room, there was a sense of horror of fading faith, and the coldness forced Ranbu to shiver.

He didn't like the house very much.

But if it harbors some hard-to-decipher secrets, some scalp-tingling qualities don't seem impossible to ignore.

Ranpo: I am also on the path of pursuing the truth today!Ghosts and gods can't stop Ranpo's pursuit of the truth!

After a brief survey of the room, Luanbu was about to leave. He just raised his hand to grab the doorknob, but the door suddenly opened from the other side, and the doorknob was turned downward. It was too late to hide at this time.

All of a sudden, goosebumps burst into chaos:! !

The atmosphere is in place!Even if a three-headed and six-armed monster appeared behind the door at this time, he didn't think it was strange!

"Mr. Ranpo doesn't think I'm a monster, does he?"

It turned out to be Yuxia Imagawa, who went and came back again. She seemed to have just come back from the outside, wrapped in the frost of the cold night, wearing a black kimono, which made her skin white and beautiful, and her smile was like an angel in the world.

As soon as Edogawa Ranpo saw her, he felt a dull pain in the back of his neck, even if she helped put on the medicine patch!

Stockholm da baa!

"Mr. Ranpo, do you want to guess why I brought you here?"

Random steps: ...

This little sister seems to regard him as a doraemon for a hundred thousand reasons, is it his illusion?

"It doesn't matter if you are wrong! There will be no life and death punishment mechanism."

Madam clasped her hands in front of her chest, pretending to be innocent: "After all, in Mr. Ranpo's eyes, I'm just a poor and helpless JK, right, how could a kind-hearted high school girl do bad things!"

Luanbu rubbed his face to drive away the trembling sensation that had spread to his skin, the usual smile on his lips disappeared, and Mr. Luanpo was in a very down mood at the moment.

"You want to use the church to kill me? No, you shouldn't use interrogative sentences, you want to kill me here.

As for why you didn’t shoot in the manor, you don’t have a silencer, and besides Dazai and your ex-husband Xia Youjie who currently live in the manor, you don’t want to reveal too much information about yourself, so you chose to take me to the church. "

You Wu You opened his hands and closed them again, "Correct answer! But there is no reward!"

Ah, finally meeting a living genius!

Even though he was a little panicked by the other party's transparent sight, his heart was beating fast, he instinctively wanted to escape, and he used masks and game filters to disguise himself as Wuyou, who was naked in front of this man. No secrets.

But You Wu You was still shone by the light of the opponent's wisdom.

The more you are afraid of something, the more you have to face it.

Misty has been verifying this.

Mr. Ranpo: Are you polite! !

You Fog You: A socially dead guy is not qualified to speak of me! !

You Wu You glanced at the time, "Since Mr. Ranpo has guessed correctly, will you die yourself, or will I come? What kind of death do you want?

shot?My skills are very good, 100% hit rate, I will never let you take a second shot, drowning?

There is a river behind the church, but drowning can be painful this season, falling?Ah, there are only three floors at the highest in the church. It will be even more painful if you die and become disabled! "

The madam's eyes were slightly cold, and she was full of eagerness to look at Luanbu: "There is a wolf dog tied under the tree. It hasn't eaten meat for a long time."

Edogawa Ranpo: "Ahhh!!"

The crow on the dry tree trunk outside the window was frightened and flew away.

It was the first time in Edogawa Rampo's life that he accepted such a big challenge!

Obviously see through everything but no sense of accomplishment!Even face the threat of death and failure!

I was so angry that I jumped to my feet.

You Wuyou laughed so hard that she couldn't stop. After a long while, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and helplessly spread her hands: "I'm just kidding."

Who told you to scare me!I scare you too!

Edogawa Ranpo: "But it's true to kill me!"

All prefixes are foreshadowing, and only this is true.

Fog and Innocent stared at him.

Mr. Detective sighed in compromise: "At least let me have some game experience. The church is a dungeon, right? I want to finish the dungeon before leaving."

You Wu nodded, "Well, I reluctantly promise you."

She turned and left the room, signaling Edogawa to follow her in disorder.

Although his temper is quite naive in some respects, he can't chat and don't understand the atmosphere, but once something he is interested in catches him, Mr. Detective can ignore all the trivial things that make him uncomfortable.

It looks silly, but it's also the arrogance of genius.

You Wuyou crossed her hands and tucked them into the sleeves of her kimono, her long jet-black hair was braided behind her head, and a purple magnolia flower swayed gently at the end of the hairpin as she walked.

The church lacked funds, and the nuns and priests walked away. In order to save electricity, the priest never turned on the lights. Tonight, there is fog and there are visits. In order to entertain guests from afar, the priest turned on the switch in distress, but it was only limited to those who visited. Fog was used and the rest of the area remained shrouded in darkness.

The two passed the prayer room, and Luanbu subconsciously glanced into the room. The whole room was filled with viscous black matter, as if tentacles would be stretched out from the darkness in the next second to drag people in. It can be seen that individual confessional booths stand in all directions in the house.

Like a raised coffin.

Edogawa Ranpo hastily withdrew his gaze. Next to the prayer room was the atrium that could accommodate about a hundred believers. There seemed to be someone sitting on the benches in the first row of the atrium, but the light was too dim for Luanbu to see. See who that person is.

You Wuyou kept walking forward. Although Luanbu was curious, this place was so gloomy that even a detective hesitated.

When they came to the sacristy, there was a fog and a key they found out from nowhere, and they opened the wooden door.

Edogawa stopped at the door in disorder, hesitating.

You Wuyou stared at him for a while, as if just remembering, he took out a lighter from his sleeve, took down the extinguished candle on the wall, lit it, and a cluster of flames rose up, illuminating the whole world.

Edogawa Ranpo's tense body relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

However, a perfect but cold face suddenly approached him, the warm light of the flames flickered on that fair face, the hair on Luanbu's body that had just relaxed immediately stood on end, and the big green eyes stared round.

"Famous, famous detectives won't be scared! Ghosts and gods are all idealistic!"

You Wuyou showed a bewildered smile, and stuffed the candle into Edogawa Ranpo's hand, good guy, he pretended to be so calm, his palms were sweating.

It turns out that geniuses also have weaknesses? !

"The church dungeon is mainly about exploring reasoning, which is Mr. Ranpo's strength! If you go down from the sacristy, you will find the secret you want to find, so I can only send you here.

If one candle is not enough, I will give you another one. If you run out and you haven't found the exit, I can't help it. "

The madam's sleeve seemed to be a different dimension, and she took out another candle and stuffed it for Luanbu. The sacristy behind him was dark, like a downhill passage, very steep.

Edogawa Ranpo: ...

"I have a question."

You Fog You: "I'm listening."

In the church late at night, every word uttered echoed in the high dome. Although the church was dilapidated, the original splendor and magnificence could be vaguely seen.

Mr. Detective was perplexed. He hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"Obviously I caught your weakness, why..." Imakawa Yuka is still the dominant one? !Is this a misunderstanding with a high IQ?

When Ranpo Edogawa asked this question, Ugiri suddenly became convinced that the detective in front of him, who could defeat two-thirds of the world's human brains, was probably a professional who didn't ask anything other than reasoning in reality.

You Wuyou stood in front of him, and his heart, which had been strained by the other party's perspective, instantly recovered its blood flow.

So much so that her pale face turned extremely rosy, and her caramel-colored eyes were moist with water.

"So Mr. Detective also has doubts."

You Wu You slowly raised her hand, completely different from her weak and slender wrist, her soaring strength directly pushed the unsuspecting Edogawa into the sacristy.

The voice of the madam's smile echoed in the corridor.

"Because this is the game, my domain."

Youwuyou, which is loaded with a database, can easily spy on the player's body data, whether you can fight or not, and everything is clear with a glance.

Everyone wants to pick a soft persimmon, if it is other players who are confronting Youwuyou at this time, Xia Youjie, Zhongyuan Zhongya, or Gojo Wu, it will be difficult to deal with anyone, because they still have their hearts on Youwu Be vigilant and prepared.

It was foggy and locked the door of the sacristy, and checked the time again. It was 9 o'clock sharp, and the knotweed boy should have arrived.