After the NPC issued 100 good person cards

The curtains were closed last night, and the whole piece of fabric was piled up in the corner, and Shio came in very early, so Midorikawa Hotaru and Dazai Osamu's attention was attracted, so they didn't notice the abnormality here.

Lvchuan Ying frowned slightly, walked over and lifted the curtain up - a black button was lying there quietly.

"Dark room?" Gojo Satoru approached, touching the smooth surface with his shapely and slender fingers, "There is no place to hide the room here, right?"

Although the Qiangwei Mansion looks extravagant and gorgeous, its structure is not complicated at all, and the thickness of the walls can be easily seen with the naked eye.Naturally, it is impossible to open another room in the thin wall.

"Indeed," Midorikawa Ying nodded in agreement, and then looked at Gojo Satoru with a wanton smile: "Do you want to press it and try?"

[favorability level 3]

"Of course." Gojo Gojo was stunned for a moment, then nodded without hesitation.

"I hope it's not poisonous." Midorikawa Hotaru shrugged, then stretched out her index finger and pressed the button.

explode?gas?

Both of their guesses were incorrect, and something happened that killed Midorikawa Hotaru instead—the button controlled the white cloth covered with oil painting, and the thin silk thread of transparent material pulled them up little by little.

"..." Are they too busy! !There are ten thousand mud horses galloping in Lu Chuanying's heart, she really shouldn't use normal people's thinking to guess the brain of the creator of this game!

Thinking of her own possibility in the painting, Ying Lvchuan got goosebumps all over her body.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ying Lvchuan's first reaction was to press the button again to stop the canvas from rising—unfortunately, this is obviously a tofu project, once the rise starts, it will not stop, and pressing the button will not help.

In this way, the two watched the white cloth rise little by little, and oil paintings were printed into their eyes one by one.

Simply, it was not Luchuan Yingying's face.

That's right, Xie seems to have said that because I haven't seen him for so long, I have forgotten my appearance.

call--

Lu Chuanying let out a long sigh of relief, finally she didn't have to die.

Gojo Satoru smacked his lips, looking very sorry.Then he walked to an oil painting with his hands in his pockets, bent down and observed it closely: "So who is that on it?"

The characters in each painting are different, but they have one thing in common - wearing a suit and showing a false flattering smile.

Lu Chuanying felt a little familiar and moved over, "Hmm..."

He thought for a while, then took out his phone, opened the photo album and handed it to Gojo Satoru: "Do you see this portrait?"

This is a photo he took when he sneaked into the house where he met Osamu Dazai—a family portrait of the owner of the house.

The greasy belly, the standard bald head, and the somewhat asymmetrical face are also obvious styles.

"It must be him." Gojo Satoru glanced at it and then returned the phone to Midorikawa Ying: "The pictures here should be the missing persons you are looking for."

"Now it seems that it is indeed the case." Lu Chuanying glanced at the list of missing persons, and the number and the number of oil paintings can also be matched.

This is Xio's true ability—to imprison people in paintings.

Thinking of this, Lvchuan Ying felt another chill.He thought of Xi Hua himself again. Although he didn't know what the conditions for the ability to activate were, if he really BEed in this form, he might have a shadow in his heart.

"The abilities of you people with different abilities are quite interesting." Gojo Satoru also guessed the fact that the missing persons were imprisoned in the painting, and looked at Midorikawa Ying with a pair of beautiful eyes: "What is your ability?"

"You actually know people with supernatural powers." Lu Chuanying glanced at him in surprise: "Sorry, I can't tell you."

After all, Gojo Satoru didn't tell himself that he was a magician.And keeping it mysterious will attract curious cats to explore.

"So stingy." Gojo Satoru concluded with a curled lip.

"I won't make Xijiufu for you if I'm stingy!"

And it's not just doing it, I don't know how many weeks I have learned in optics.Just ask which player is so persistent!

[System: Right!Yingying is the most persistent, even if she gets so many [good person cards], she is not discouraged! 】

[Lvchuan Ying, who was suddenly poked by the system, smiled: System, I suggest that you better rearrange the code. 】The programmer must be distracted when he is you, otherwise why would his EQ be so low.

The system did not understand the subtext of humans, but instead remembered this sentence, and decided to apply for re-coding next time it meets a superior.

...What a, wonderful misunderstanding.

"Next time I want to try the edamame cream flavor!" Gojo Satoru thought for a while and then said.

"I'm going back to Yokohama after the task is over, and I'll do it for you when I have a chance." Midorikawa Hotaru replied while taking the drawing paper over and over again.

"...will definitely next time?" Gojo Satoru spat out these words with a dark face and said, "You said this as an adult's perfunctory, right?"

【Favorability -2】

Obviously he had just helped Lu Chuanying cast off the curse spirit, but in the end he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

"..." Lu Chuanying thought for a while, and she seemed to have really said this to the cat.But it was just for fun.

After he took all the paintings down, Dai Zi looked at Wujo Wu with a gentle smile in his eyes: "This is indeed an adult's perfunctory, but Wu is not an adult, so please rest assured, I will not perfunctory you of."

[favorability level 5]

"...Cut, I got it." Wutiao Wu's ears turned red, and his voice suddenly lost confidence.

"Then next, are you going to kill that younger brother?" Gojo Gojo dryly changed the subject as if afraid that Midorikawa Hotaru would find out that he was unnatural.

"No need." Lu Chuanying looked at the painting in her hand for a moment and then shook her head in silence.

This mission has two solutions from the beginning - kill the mastermind or find the missing person.Now that one has been achieved, there is no need to deliberately cut off the fetters of "Lvchuan Ying" in the game.

But then comes the most troublesome part of the mission - convincing the former boss to use the power to release these people.

I feel a little tired just thinking about it...

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"Actually, Wujo doesn't need to be with me." Midorikawa Hotaru casually held the scroll in her hand, looking at Gojo Wujo, who was walking ahead, leaving only the back of her head for herself.

Because Dazai Osamu's supernatural ability is needed to release the missing persons, the plan to allow Maomao to go to the video game hall had to be postponed again, and now he is arrogant again - he wants to go with him but ignores Midorikawa Hotaru all the way.

"At least, let me witness whether the results of the investigation are correct." Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the bright moonlight, his silver hair was coated with a layer of soft light.

"Okay." Lvchuan Ying sighed, and caught up with Wujo Wu in two steps: "Then please Wujo walk slowly, and be considerate of other people's height."

"Who told you not to drive."

"...Does Wu still want to sit in the back seat of Harley?" Lu Chuanying held her chin and looked serious thinking: "Because the roar of the locomotive starting is too loud, it is not suitable for sneaking into the Qiangwei Mansion, but if you want It’s not impossible to go now.”

Harley parked in the parking lot of the hotel where Ying Luchuan was staying, not too far from here.

"If you let me drive..." Gojo Gojo's eyes lit up.

"Baa." Lu Chuanying refused expressionlessly: "Don't Wu know that girlfriends and cars are the last things you can't borrow?"

"...You obviously still bet with Harley keys that day."

"That's because I am very confident that I will never lose." Lu Chuanying raised her chin, her eyes filled with the confidence and arrogance that young people should have.

"Next time, I will definitely win!" Gojo Satoru blinked, and his competitive spirit was completely hooked: "Next time, I want to ask for your car directly."

"Yes." Midorikawa Hotaru agreed very simply: "When you come to Yokohama, choose your favorite car in my garage."

A workaholic port mafia cadre, Midorikawa Hotaru has never been short of money.

So he often thinks, if this is a business simulation game, he must have dominated the entire server long ago.It's a pity... This is a brain-burning love game, and the NPC's favorability is not full, and no matter how much money you make, it's just putting the cart before the horse.

"No need." Night Breeze shook Gojo Wu's soft hair, and he smiled recklessly: "I want this Harley."

"Then when I go back to Yokohama, you have to work hard and practice hard." Midorikawa Hotaru nodded and took out the car key, shaking: "It's here waiting for you to take it back."

[favorability level 1]

The two chatted about games and daily life all the way with Gojo Satoru's Queen Mao, and soon reached the location sent by Osamu Dazai.

It's not the coffee shop in the morning, but a famous ramen shop nearby.

Green River Hotaru guessed that he should have recovered.

When I saw Osamu Dazai's state of mind and stepped into the door, I saw a girl in a white dress.

"..." Why hasn't it recovered yet.

Osamu Dazai was staring blankly at the rich soup ramen in front of him with his face in his face, which caused the boss to struggle for a while—does this beautiful lady think her noodles are not tasty?

The kite-colored pupils lit up the moment he saw Midorikawa Hotaru, as if a discarded cat had seen its owner again, it jumped up excitedly: "Has Hotaru finished the investigation?"

"Well, that's it." Lu Chuanying was still indifferent, and put the collapsed painting on the table in a businesslike manner: "I will leave it to you. If I remember correctly, you are also going to do this task Bar."

"Hey..." Osamu Dazai's face collapsed in disappointment, the beauty's disappointed look was too lethal, and everyone in the store looked at Midorikawa Hotaru viciously.

"..." Wake up!No matter how good-looking he looks, when he pulls out his body, he is bigger than you all!

After many weeks of practicing her acting skills, Lu Chuanying did not break her skills. The young man with exquisite facial features that is not inferior to a woman with chestnut hair is still indifferent: "Please do your own work well."

"No!" Osamu Dazai poked his lips at the paper with the end of his chopsticks: "If you're in a bad mood, you won't be able to use your abilities."

[System: Players don't trust NPCs!He's clearly lying. 】

[Green River Firefly: ...]

Well, I don't know whether to praise the improvement of the system or Osamu Dazai's lie is too fake.If you can't use your ability, you should touch the paper with your hand!

There is only one reason for a person with an insanely high IQ to tell such an obvious lie - to act like a baby.