i'm not interested in big success

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand on the door, and two seconds later, with a little strength, he pushed again.

The glass door remained motionless, as if it had been welded to it by steel bars. With his unremitting efforts, he mocked one of the ceilings of the magic world in the past.

clatter--

Something seemed to trip nearby, and darkness fell instantly.

The crystal lamp was useless, and even the street lamps outside and the advertising lamps in the distance were all extinguished.

In the dark environment where you can't see your fingers, Tachibana and Ya hugged the warm arms of the people on the left and right, and the other party also held his wrist to give strength.

The breathing of the three of them was clearly audible, and apart from that, there was no other movement around them.

There were no exclamations or screams due to the sudden darkness.

No one complained about why there was a power outage in such a prosperous area.

Even the other three people in the lobby - front desk a, security b, security c, did not say to fulfill the obligations of the building staff, call the boss to ask the specific situation, or come to appease the three and give an explanation.

It seemed that there were only three of them alive in the world, and the others were all ghosts.

clatter--

There was another sound, and the lights came on.

The dim yellow light flickered from time to time, as if the wiring was bad.

It's just that this time only the crystal chandelier in the hall was lit, and the outside was still completely dark, with white mist spreading in the night.

Ah, it's officially started.

Tachibana and Yamu looked at their little friend left and right with one face.

Their pretty faces and calm expressions gave him courage.

ok, he is not cowardly at all now, no matter what the sancheck scene is, just come.

Taking a deep breath, Ju and Yasa held hands, turned around, and prepared to follow the routine of running a group, and first learn about the situation from the npc.

In the end, I saw abc, who seemed to be chatting quietly together, turned their heads from an exaggerated and blunt angle, and stared at the three of them together.Their cheeks are glowing with the luster that only plastic dummy can have, the corners of their mouths are curved to the ears, and their round eyes are bloodshot like real people.

Wu Xia, who also looked back and saw these scenes: ...

They weren't afraid—just kidding, how many disgusting things the conjurer had seen before they wouldn't be afraid—it was just uncomfortable.

Wu&Xia: Occupational disease, seeing these strange things makes me want to crush them and get rid of them.

Without magic power, it really changed them too much.

They can now proudly say that they are the most patient people around.

Ju Heya didn't know whether these dummies could still understand the words, whether they were weird or NPCs, so they bit the bullet and communicated there: "Hello, what, do you know how to get out?"

Hearing the sound, BC's eyeballs rolled like fish's eyes, and all the sights that were originally on Wu Xia were focused on Tachibana and Ya.

Ju Heya raised his eyebrows at the sight of abc, and secretly commented in his heart—the horror atmosphere was created very well.The main reason is that the appearance of the dummy is perfectly in line with the uncanny valley effect, which happens to be at the peak of human aversion to human-shaped and non-human objects.

When the little dummy moved its stiff plastic limbs, made a rattling sound, and approached step by step, alternately swinging its straight arms and legs, Tachibana and Ya began to reflect on whether they should not talk to each other.

Gojo Satoru was very close to the umbrella stand, and when he stretched out his arms, several long-handled black umbrellas came down from it.

He gave the umbrella to the other two gay friends, tapped the palm of his hand with the handle of the umbrella, with a half smile on his face, it seemed that he was eager to try the violent beating of dummy.

Abc paused for a moment when he moved his legs, but still persisted in taking the last two steps and stood still. The corners of his lips, which had been pulled to the base of his ears, were split, revealing a mouthful of flawless dentures.

Front desk A opened his mouth, and a noisy voice sounded.

The voice was edited from various broadcast clips, including the voices of old people, children, and even some songs, and finally merged into strange words: "Key, here, person in charge, office. Need, key, open."

"hahahahahahahahaha--"

This receptionist, A, probably learned Chinese well when he was in school, and he also knows the rhetorical technique of using music to complement sorrow (?).

For the sound at the end, she didn't cut the laughter of ghost dolls in horror movies, but specifically cut the laughter of some family sitcom, including men, women and children.

Tachibana and Ya turned their heads and told their friends about this discovery.

Xia Youjie showed a disapproving expression, holding a different point of view: "I think her Chinese literature is not very good, and this passage doesn't make anything clear."

"That's right." Gojo Satoru agreed, "Adding two more attributive adverbials seems to kill her. Maybe you didn't pass the Chinese language?"

Dummy reception a: Are you polite?

"...It's true what you said." Ju and Yaza touched each other, and were persuaded, "The way they speak is a pirated version of Bumblebee, without any innovation."

Dummy: guna!

The dummy is so angry in his heart, some of them are not guilty at all, and they can still desert.

Five: "What is a bumblebee? An insect?"

Tangerine (pronounces a string of tags): "It's Transformers, car ads, Chevrolet Camaro, or Volkswagen Beetle, the yellow one, bumblebee."

Five: "... seems to have a... impression?"

Ju: "Ah. I don't blame you. I just remembered that Transformers 1 was released in 2007. For you, this is the movie for next year... But even if you haven't seen it, you must have played with Autobot toys when you were young. "

Five (dead fish eyes): "Ha. I'm really sorry I haven't played it, the kind that didn't even have Ultraman when I was a child."

Tachibana and Arden showed sympathetic little eyes.

Gojo Satoru pulled out an ordinary and fake smile: "I have been playing with defensive spells worth hundreds of millions of yen since I was a child."

Xia: "Okay, don't talk anymore."

The Versailles remarks caused extreme discomfort.

"It's up to you to figure out what she means." Xia Youjie forcibly brought the topic back to the main topic, "A rough guess. The key to the door is locked in the office of the person in charge of their building. The other key... opens the office of the person in charge I should need one, but I don’t know where to get it, and she doesn’t give any hints. If the door key is placed in some safe, maybe another [key] is needed, either a physical key or a password.”

"...There is so little information, where can we find it? The size of the key is so small." Ju Heya thought about the height of the building's floors and the size of each floor, and closed his eyes tiredly, " We should be able to screen out one or two must-go floors with the lucky spot. In addition, it is impossible for us to search every floor carefully with the module, and there must be other hints.”

Gojo Satoru was already moving his knuckles: "I don't think they have fully explained the hints, why don't we give them a beat to see if there are any other hints."

The dummy abc Qiqi, who heard his arrogant brother's speech, took a step back, because the action was a little urgent, his knees were not bent well, and he almost fell down.

Gojo Satoru could tell from this detail that their HP might not be very high.With the right weapon, it may be as good as a child with a stick.

Gojo Satoru is eager to try.

Ju and Ya grabbed his sleeves, raised their hands to press the face of the tall and beautiful woman, forcing him to look down at himself and stop staring at those dummies.

"Don't be so cruel, why are you beating her?"

The fake people who listened to this sentence nodded secretly.Even if you kill them, you can't reveal too much, and you will lose the clues of the second stage.

Ju Heya then said lightly: "Let's search all the places we can check first, and if there is nothing useful, we will come back and beat them up. Then take a look at the joints that can be dismantled, maybe it's fake. Is there a little secret hidden in the human body?"

Dummy abc:! ! !

To actually want to cut them into pieces, where did this pervert come from!

The three fearful dummies who were arrogant at the beginning quietly walked back to the front desk and sat down. No matter how the investigators called them, they did not move.

"Then let's go up and reconcile with Mr. Qihai first." Tachibana Heya suggested.

"No need." Gojo Satoru put his arms around Tachibana and Ya, and put his head on top of his head, still looking unscrupulous, "If the whole building changes suddenly after a power outage, then he will take the initiative to come down and see us how's it going."

Xia Youjie had a strange expression on his face: "...This is what every conjurer will do. It is to confirm whether the ordinary people involved in the incident are still alive. If they are alive, they will be taken out...but most of the time, ordinary people have already lost their breath."

Corpses mutilated, distorted, charred, swollen... There are many kinds of them.

It's basically not alive.

"I didn't expect that we are also ordinary people who have become chaotic." Wujo Wu laughed happily, "What a rare experience, Jie, don't think about it so much, just enjoy it."

Nana Ming who just got off the elevator over there: ...I seem to hear the laughter of the bastard senior.

Fist hardened.

The author has something to say: Nana Mingkui is driven crazy by all kinds of déjà vu!

If you don't know the truth, it's more miserable to jump back and forth between doubts and no doubts.

This mod is not friendly to cute Nana Ming, bad kp!

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kp: Shouldn't the person who wrote the mod be blamed?