Facing the Unknown in Yokohama

It also belongs to the script group, and in the same prison play, some Yokohama lockpickers not only escaped on their own, but also went to the next room to start a mockery.

And some kind-hearted people don't know whether it's because they don't have a skill point or they haven't passed the judgment.Anyway, he didn't even untie his own rope.So facing Osamu Dazai's ridicule, he had no position to refute at all.

However, he didn't look at the taunting righteous master, but instead set his kind eyes on you.

You shrank your neck involuntarily while being stared at by him.It is also at this time that you belatedly realize the seriousness of the problem.

#Where did the last honest person who was in the same frame as these two people go? #

#Oh no, according to the timeline, the honest man hasn’t stepped on the pit twice yet, but that pit is right here and won’t come or go#

#Do I want you to feel the comfort level of the bottom of the pit for that Mr. Baimao in advance! #

You think this is not good, you think you still want to fuck.

Although it is really difficult to survive the Jedi among these two guys whose brains are far beyond ordinary people and they like to tear up scripts when they have nothing to do.

But you claim to be for a mature investigator, the module has just started, and you haven't even completed the infiltration task prompted by the main line. How can you tear the card so easily!

Fortunately, your hands and feet have eased up a lot at this moment.Facing the delicate depression created between the two big men, you shrugged timidly over to Dostoyevsky's side.

"Well... let me untie the rope for you."

You hum with a sound about the size of a mosquito humming.

You originally thought that you could easily solve the problem in front of you with the pocket knife you carried with you.

However, you found that the guy who kidnapped you did a great job, and all your original belongings, including your mobile phone, were searched by the other party.

So the only thing left in front of you is to untie the rope with your bare hands.

Damn it, if all the personal belongings are taken away, doesn't that mean that the materials that Dostoevsky was carrying and prepared to hand over to you are also gone?This wave is really a big loss!

[Then the investigator needs to pass a strength check. 】

Just when you were crazily complaining in your heart, a familiar system sound came from your ear.

That's right, it doesn't require any special skills to untangle such an operation accident as a rope, it's just a simple miracle.

So when you think about it carefully, it is really reasonable that Dostoevsky would not be able to untie the rope.

There are rare things that Dostoevsky cannot do, and this is really a rare opportunity for you to lend a helping hand to Dostoevsky.

Although the last kid who helped him brush his hair didn't receive any preferential treatment at all when he patted his head and killed him.

But you feel that if you are just watching from the sidelines at this time, maybe that man will directly choose to give you a set of crime and punishment.

So here comes the question, with 50 points of power, can you win the favor of the dice goddess in this judgment?

Throwing the dice apprehensively, you land your hands on the knots on Dostoyevsky's wrists.

The man's wrist was somewhat thin, because the rope was bound, the few inches of exposed skin looked extraordinarily pale.

You swallowed lightly, and then heard the system's cold and ruthless voice pronounce the sentence on your actions:

[Investigator Xingyuan Mingnai made a strength check, D100=87/50, failed. 】

……

Although there is no way to fail the check, when you saw the result, you still shrank your neck unconsciously.

bad, bad...

Under the forced judgment of the system, you used all your strength to pull the knot on Dostoevsky's hand, but obviously the way you used your force was completely wrong, and the rope wrapped around his hand was not untied.

Instead, you left a red mark on the man's white wrist because of your excessive force.

There is one thing to say, this picture is fascinating and attractive.

Dostoevsky glanced at you sideways, with an extremely indifferent expression. At this point, you have no room for struggle——

"Sorry, I don't seem to be..."

"Please don't pay attention to such things." Dostoevsky's voice sounded very calm, even gentle like a gentleman.

But the more he is like this, the more creepy you feel.

"That, that..."

"The situation is quite clear, isn't it?" The man continued: "Now that you have reached this point, I think you should be very clear about what to do next, right?"

Such a question gives you a jolt, but you soon realize that Dostoevsky's question was not meant for you.And the person he asked the question didn't mean to play dumb here.

"It's better to say that such a thing is more like an adjustment to a boring life for me." The man in a sand-colored coat sat on the bed nonchalantly: "It would be even better if I could commit suicide by the way."

Dostoevsky's expression darkened again, but this time he said nothing.

When the air is quiet, you are almost suffocated between the two of you.

You cast a look in Dazai Osamu's direction for help.However, at this moment, that guy is unwilling to give you an extra look.

He half-closed his eyes, still with a calm smile on his face, and after a long while, he turned his attention back to Dostoevsky again.

"Well, it seems that there is no other way. Although you may suddenly betray somewhere, but at this point, it seems that we can only cooperate with you for the time being."

While speaking, he jumped off the bed and floated to your side with brisk steps: "This is also for Ming Nai-chan's sake."

You took a half step back awkwardly.

Even though you have absolutely no idea what happened, you can probably imagine it.In the moment of silence just now, those two guys probably had an unknown number of rounds of fighting in their minds.

Then there is the current result you see. After confirming the brain waves, the two happily decided to team up and take action.

You feel as if suddenly there is a script in your empty hands, with a few large characters written on it: "Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's Survival Guide".

So there must be something wrong with it becoming like this, hey!