i'm not interested in big success

After confirming the direction of tomorrow's search, the investigators went back to their rooms.

The communication with KP also changed from a public channel to a private chat.

Tachibana and Ya looked at their watch, took the time to wash themselves, and dried their hair before going to bed.

KP was quite surprised: "So early?"

Ju Heya sneered: "That's not true. Who knows what kind of moth you're going to do tonight, I don't want to be active tomorrow with dark circles under my eyes."

Generally speaking, lack of energy will affect the upper limit of skills. For example, the detection of 50 becomes 40 because of staying up late.

If you think about it, if the result of a successful bet turns into a failure because of such a trivial matter, it will be a loss.

Therefore, in order not to be harmed by KP, the best way is to get enough sleep and not make trouble in the middle of the night.

KP: "Maybe nothing happened tonight?"

Ju Heya: "You are not guilty of saying this."

KP: "..." Hey.

KP: "Then can you sleep so early?"

Ju Heya: "You don't need to worry about that... But I don't have to sleep now. You are right, so much time should be used to do something good."

He turned over from the bed, and made a gesture to reach the double-stepping bag on the floor at the end of the bed.

"Let's make some flour bombs."

KP: "... Excuse me, go to sleep!"

Rather than making trouble, you really like to sleep as long as you want.

With all the grenades and ammunition, it's still worth picking up handmade products.

Ju Heya successfully chokes Kaipi and tells him to shut up.

His ears were clean, he lay down comfortably under the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

2 points in the early hours.

KP suddenly woke up the sleeping Ju Heya and asked him to vote.

The silver-haired boy still feels a little serious when he wakes up when he doesn't get enough sleep.

He was paralyzed on the bed with his eyes closed, and he didn't even give a fake smile, and said vaguely, "Nothing happened tonight?"

KP Quan thinks he is deaf, just blindly making people lucky.

No need to guess, this must be picking victims.

"Tachibana and Ya perform a lucky check: 1d100=10/90 is extremely difficult to succeed"

"Hmph." Ju Heya turned over, rubbed her face against the pillow, and hugged the quilt tightly.

The shortness of breath and heartbeat that had been caused by waking up suddenly became calmer again.

KP hesitated, and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to sleep now? Don't want to know who failed the vote? You should at least cast [listen]."

Your little friend is still waiting for you to rescue!

Ju Heya let out a vague voice of dissatisfaction in his throat: "None of my business, don't make noise."

A dead fellow Taoist is not a poor Taoist, and the one attacked at night is not a weak, helpless and pitiful one.

Besides, with his little strength, even if he knew who the person was attacked, could he still join the battle?

It would be nice not to hold back.

According to the general module settings, the crisis encountered at the beginning will not be a dead end.

Tachibana and Yasi thought clearly.

As long as the unlucky guy is not Osamu Dazai, it shouldn't be a big problem.

There are two people left, one is more fierce than the other, plus there is a hot weapon from Gin in the bag - if this can't save my life, it can only be said that the goddess of dice is not pleasing to the eye, and it is easy to die early.

After quickly going through the situation in their minds, Tachibana and Ya covered their ears with the corner of the quilt, and their attitude of "I won't listen" was very firm.

KP couldn't do anything to him, so he could only shut up and watch the man sleep like a pig again.

Of course, they all know that this good sleep will not last long at all.

As long as the person being attacked uses a hot weapon, it is impossible not to be woken up.

-

The unlucky guy who was attacked tonight was not Osamu Dazai whose door lock was kicked.

This friend's luck seems to have bottomed out, and he narrowly escaped the persecution of death's claws.

But this bad luck fell on his rival and partner, Chuya Nakahara.

As the only unlucky guy in the group of four who hadn't made a "lucky" shot, the "something" that slipped into the employee dormitory building of the pharmaceutical factory today was wriggling and crawling towards his dormitory.

Moonlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the corridor, illuminating the nightmarish black body lying prone on the ground.

The big beach of creatures wriggled and flowed.From time to time, there were shimmers of light in the foul-smelling swollen bubbles. If you look carefully, the green lights that emit green light seem to be thousands of eyes that are not broken.

This shapeless creature that cannot be tolerated in the world twisted and squeezed into the room through the gap in the wooden door, and an indescribable stench permeated the room.

Zhongyuan Zhong also voted lucky before, because he was never selected.

I voted for inspiration again, but after passing it, I ended up having a nightmare of sinking in the bottom of the sea.

Now he finally woke up, and felt something like a pervert knocking on the door of his room.

He also seemed to hear some kind of strange cry, because he had never heard a similar sound from any animal, so he quickly realized that there was a monster coming.

Zhongyuan Zhong also struggled with whether to turn on the light, and then thought about it, let's forget it.

Others were not killed by monsters, but they drove themselves crazy.

Anyway, he knew the direction of the door, so he just shot there.

Enduring the stench, Zhong Yuanzhong also shrank in the corner, took out the gun very calmly, loaded it, and then shot at the shimmering floor by the door.

Although the shot missed because the sky was too dark, the sound of the shot disturbed the silent night.

Something quieted down for a moment and froze in place, as if it didn't expect the target of this attack to resist with a gun.

It bears in mind what its master said, the prey cannot be swallowed, but it can be shredded according to preference. In addition, the task must be completed quietly, and the people in the building must not be disturbed.

The people in this building are not friendly, and a small body like it that has not grown up will suffer.

Although its Guagua brain doesn't understand what it means to be disadvantaged, this does not prevent it from remembering its master's words.

Now, the prey sitting in the corner of the room suddenly made such a loud noise that all its eyes blinked.

My confused little head reluctantly turned around—would such a noise attract other people?

Gotta go faster!

It came to such a conclusion, and with a huff, it unfolded its flowing, liquid-like body, and pounced on it.

Two more shots were fired.

Even though he felt the black shadow crushing him, Zhong Yuanzhong remained unbelievably calm, without even shaking his hand, he fired directly.

The darkness affected the accuracy, but the first shot of the streak still hit.

The shapeless little monster immediately let out a scream.

At the same time, gunshots were heard outside the door.

This is Toru Amuro, a good Japanese teammate who opened the door to support the first time he was woken up by the gunshots, even though he hadn't heard it before.

The entire dormitory building of the pharmaceutical factory suddenly became lively.

The person who was awakened before was now very sure that he was awakened by some sound.

People with ordinary and insignificant abilities screamed and were buried in the quilt, and some people who belonged to the black organization pulled out their weapons and rushed upstairs in a group.

Seeing that the black sticky swollen bubble was not in the right position, the stench tentacles that had already wrapped around Zhongya's calf retracted, and quickly got out from the door that was opened by it.

In the corridor, he was shot again by Amuro, who was hiding behind the door to assist his teammates.

The bad-smelling little monster glared at the sniper with a large set of eyes behind him, wanting to avenge himself.

But the sound of footsteps coming from downstairs was very close, and some even shouted "who is it" at the beginning.

It couldn't play with its prey happily today, so it had to sneak away from the open window in the corridor as fast as possible to find its owner waiting in the jungle.

-

Tachibana and Ya blocked their ears with a quilt.

don't remember.

can not hear.

Is he deaf?Now he is the descendant of the deaf.

But whether it was the gunshots one after another before or the noisy discussions outside now, they were disturbing his delicate sleep.

If you are not tall, it depends on these people!

Cursing angrily in my heart, the sleep-disturbing guys started knocking on the door.

Tachibana and Ya even had the heart to throw away the grenade.

He swayed over with extremely low pressure and opened the door.

Amuro Toru showed a very concerned face: "Are you okay?"

Ju Heya calmed down the anger of getting up, shook her head, looking a little cute.

He asked, "Is Dazai cold?"

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

You just hope that I was the one who came to your door last night?

What a grudge!

Osamu Dazai poked his head out from behind Toru Amuro with his shaggy and messy hair: "Are you happy?"

He is still alive and well!

Ju Heya (with a perfunctory smile): "I'm so happy."

Then he turned his head and clicked his tongue loudly.

Osamu Dazai: ...

Decided!

From today, Tachibana Heya and Zhongyuan Zhong are also tied for first place on the hate list!