Facing the Unknown in Yokohama

You shrunk your neck unconsciously, only feeling as if there was a big word "Danger" hanging high above your head.

There is no particular reason for asking, just to be bathed in the eyes of that kind Russian man. This kind of thing itself is very guilty——

You subconsciously took half a step back in the direction of Osamu Dazai.So the little distance between you was completely erased by your actions.

The inadvertent touch not only failed to relieve you from the panic just now, but made you feel more cramped.

It was almost a conditioned reflex to leave the scope of Osamu Dazai's arms.So you fell into the delicate state of being sandwiched between those two men again.

"You don't have to panic, I didn't suspect you." A certain Russian looked at you with interest.

In fact, in this almost completely dark passage, you can't quite see his expression at the moment.But you still instinctively feel that the man seems to be slightly raising the corners of his lips at this moment.

"As you said, at least in the current state, I have no reason to be suspicious of you. After all, our purpose now is to leave this place."

Dostoevsky stood on a few steps higher and looked down at you and Osamu Dazai behind you.

"I won't presumptuously suspect that you and Dazai-kun are plotting some frivolous things. Everyone knows very well that now is not the time for infighting. I just want to remind you—"

"This passage seems to be coming to an end, I hope you can pay attention to it a little bit. After leaving this passage, no one can predict what will happen, right?"

Wait, wait a minute?

Dostoevsky's words make you a little confused.So what's the situation now, is this "well-meaning" Russian really kindly reminding you to be safe?

No matter how you think about this kind of thing, it is very wrong!

In the too dark passage, you can't see Dostoevsky's expression clearly.So you have no way of knowing what kind of emotion this man is carrying when he speaks, but accompanied by his soft voice that is deliberately suppressed, you seem to feel his eyes are gradually sliding towards you along your face, Dazai Zhi held the hand there.

"It's really unpredictable." Dazai Osamu's voice sounded completely nonchalant: "Anyway, it shouldn't happen that Mr. Fyodor, you go out alone, and then turn back and lock the two of us back underground. Let’s go through this kind of thing.”

Although such words sounded a little mocking, when Osamu Dazai said this, you felt a chill down your spine again.

So what's up with that guy Dostoevsky?Let him walk behind and worry about being backstabbed by him, let him walk in front and fear that he will lock the door with his backhand and leave. As a teammate of the secret team, this weak man with a face of STR15 can break down walls with his bare hands. The Russians seem to be more difficult than Naia--

After all, after meeting Naia, you just need to lie down and die equally.But when facing this moron, you still have a little desire to survive.

You can't believe that a man like Dostoevsky really has any kindness towards you.

This is the scene of the secret group. Believing in a man like Dostoevsky in the secret group is tantamount to brainwashing.

In short, you instinctively feel that this brat will cause trouble.But you don't know where and how he will make trouble, let alone how to deal with it.

Therefore, the difficulty level of such a thing as PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds under the warning of crime and punishment is too high!

Then what if... what if Osamu Dazai is involved?

When the thought passed through your mind, you swallowed unconsciously.

Even you yourself feel that this idea is really unreliable-you are facing two men with scripts in their hands, and the idea just now is as if you can override them and manipulate one of them It's like helping you deal with another one. Is there any essential difference between this kind of thinking and going straight to the sliding tackle when facing a tiger and beast?

You turned your gaze slightly and glanced behind you, but due to the light, you couldn't see Dazai Osamu's expression clearly.

But anyway, in such a realistic but uncertain world.Sure enough, it is better to put aside those unrealistic fantasies.

"What will happen?" Dostoevsky's voice sounded completely unshaken by Osamu Dazai's words, and he didn't even make any excuses for himself: "But anyway, let's take care of such things here." Are things the wise choice you think?"

"What's more, even if I do something, Dazai-kun, you won't just sit and wait for death, won't you?"

"It's true to say that." The smile in Dazai Osamu's tone became more obvious, and there was even a smirk in his voice, and it was unknown who it was aimed at: "At this point, it seems that there is no better choice."

"Then keep going."

As he spoke, Dostoevsky turned back.

It is probably a common problem of Wenye's script team, relying on the script in their hands, they predict each other's predictions.

So when he speaks, he is always in the cloud, and sometimes it sounds like he is playing charades.

But you have absolutely no interest in deciphering the message behind their riddles.

In short, to your ears, the previous dialogue between Dostoevsky and Osamu Dazai can be summed up simply and roughly as follows:

Osamu Dazai: I think you're going to make trouble.

Dostoevsky: I won't tell you if I will cause trouble.But if I do something wrong, you will definitely fight back.

Osamu Dazai: That's right, so even if you want to make trouble, I'm not afraid, we can still go on.

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Something like this.

And when you have summarized these contents in your mind, you almost want to die.

So why do you have to be caught between the black mud of these two mutual fan scripts!Can't you come to a little angel with simple thinking, directness, simplicity and unpretentiousness!

However, apart from the lovely running group system bound to you, obviously no one can hear the mourning in your heart.

You want to cry, but you can only continue to follow the back of the tall but thin Russian.

The black cloak almost merged with the passage.Only when he was walking around, could he vaguely outline the outline of his back.

Although this passage looks very narrow, even though the guy is wearing a relatively large cloak.But looking at it from behind, his back actually still looks thin.

Of course, it is obviously not the time for you to appreciate Dostoevsky's back.

Even if you don’t pass the listening test, you can vaguely feel that the echo of the footsteps seems to have undergone subtle changes compared to before. Just like Dostoevsky reminded before, this long passage is finally approaching It's over.

After seeing the door at the end of the passage, Osamu Dazai let go of your hand.After suddenly losing his temperature, you felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

But you also know that the reason why Osamu Dazai made such an intimate gesture is probably not because he has any special thoughts about you, but because of a gentleman's consideration.

How to get out of the current predicament is the most important thing compared to being distracted by such an insignificant matter.

The door at the end of the passage looks very heavy. Under the weak light, you can hardly distinguish the gap between it and the wall for a while, but there are barely some patterns on the top of the "door", and the middle is still decent. a lock.

Dostoevsky, who was walking in the front, lightly touched it with his finger.

"It looks like it's probably made of metal."

The man turned his gaze slightly, and looked at you who stopped behind him: "In this case, even if it is a judgment of strength, it may be difficult to open such a door."

[That's right. 】

The system voice, which had been disconnected for a chapter and a half, finally found a chance to come out to brush his face again.Of course, at the several corners in the previous passage, this comrade in the system actually threw the dark dice seriously. However, judging from the calmness of the road, it is obvious that KP has not passed any of the dark dice.

In such a narrow passage, if something really happened, it would definitely be a big trouble.

So such a safe and sound journey can be said to have been favored by the goddess of dice.

"So please continue this luck—"

You pray silently in your heart.

[The door in front of you seems to be made of special metal materials, and the thickness of the door can probably be judged from the sound of knocking on the door——

This is definitely not a door that ordinary humans can forcibly open with force.Unfortunately, the door was apparently locked.But if you can't open this door, you won't be able to leave the territory of the Kunyang people.So what are you going to do next? 】

How to do it?Is there even a question?There is such a big lock in front of you, of course this is the home field of a certain Yokohama lockpicker!

Thinking like this, you cast your gaze on Osamu Dazai behind you without hesitation.

Although you don't know how many skill points this guy has.But for a defected cadre who can even loosen the handcuffs that are specially used to deal with death row prisoners in Mafia at the port, the skill value should be 90 and go up no matter what you think!

With this kind of ordinary door lock, do you think Osamu Dazai can open ten——

It is true to say so, but neither Dazai Osamu nor Dostoevsky made a single move after the system's voice fell, and you even wonder if this message was only sent to you privately. people.

But it shouldn't be, even if it's a secret group, this level of information can still be shared after all!

and so……

"That..." You tentatively raised your hand: "Did you hear the message just now?"

"Of course..." Osamu Dazai responded quickly, but you could feel that his eyes didn't fall on you at the moment.Instead, look over you at some well-meaning Russian guy standing on the topmost step.

"Unfortunately, I'm not good at picking locks." Dostoevsky shrugged.

Such a highly professional skill as lockpicking.Generally speaking, the initial skill points are only one point.

So it is a bit too difficult to pass the judgment without adding points at all.

The role of the mafia gangster you are using now has added 40 points for unlocking, not to mention Osamu Dazai behind you——

However, under such circumstances, Dostoyevsky, who can't pick a lock at all, has no intention of giving up his seat to the two of you.

And Osamu Dazai behind you is completely indifferent to this situation.

These two people are actually looking at each other at the end of the passage through you.

"So now... Maybe I or Mr. Dazai should try to pick the lock or something, after all, our purpose is..."

You didn't know what those two people were up to, you simply spoke your mind directly, but in the end, you were interrupted by Osamu Dazai behind you in the middle of your sentence.

"Mr. Fyodor is probably thinking about how he should be the first to leave here if we are given the initiative to open the door."

The man was holding his pockets with both hands, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked upwards, his tone full of playfulness.

"Just as he thought he could lock us here forever, we can also keep him here. Compared with us who may open the door, the environment here obviously has no way to unlock it alone, and at the same time it is impossible to open the door with bare hands. Fyodor-kun who opened it is even more unfavorable, isn't it?"

"If you can keep an internationally wanted class A criminal underground forever in this way, it doesn't seem like a bad choice. So Mr. Fyodor will not easily give up his leading position—"

"And even if it's Ming Nai-chan who opens the door, he who is in direct contact with me at the back may also be left behind by me. Such a risk is not small for the leader of the "Rat of the Dead House". "

"So he will not rush to get out of this way until he can ensure his own safety. And in this environment, if he doesn't take the initiative to give way, it is obviously not ideal to break through and open the lock under his interference. situation."

"As you said—"

After hearing Osamu Dazai's reasoning, Dostoevsky did not refute or deny it, but chuckled lightly: "At this point, trust has become shaky. After all, it is a matter of life and death. I don’t want to take too much risk either.”

"So there should be other ways to open this door besides the standard "unlock", right?People always use tools to accomplish things that they cannot do, and with tools, the energy that would otherwise be consumed will be reduced, and the impossible can become possible. "

What Dostoevsky said was a little mysterious, so that after KP reminded you, you suddenly realized what he was trying to do.

[Investigator Xingyuan Mingnai can activate the ability on the spot and engage in a force confrontation with the door panel. If the confrontation is successful, the door can be opened. 】

This news is not an announcement to everyone, but a secret that belongs to you.

After all, you never mentioned anything about your abilities to these two people before.

But they've seen the scene where you hit the wall with your abilities before, and now Dostoevsky obviously included your abilities in his calculations.

So you reckon that this secret of yours has probably been cleaned up by these two guys who tinkered with the script.

What else can you do, in front of the gaze of crime and punishment, how can you still resist?

Resigning to your fate, you activated your ability, and you condensed the surrounding air in your hand, turning it into a large stick and smashing it directly towards the iron gate through Dostoyevsky.

The strong wind from the movement lifted the Russian's black hair that hung down his temples.But under the oppression of such momentum, the man's face still had a kind of indifference as if he had no interest in everything in the world.

Oh man.

You groaned inwardly.

[Due to the high strength of the opponent, there is no bonus or bonus dice for this strength check. 】

[Then investigator Xingyuan Mingnai made a strength test, D100=9/52, it is extremely difficult to succeed. 】

You are slightly relieved by the system's judgment result.Although the result of the test this time has to be confronted with the result of the wall's test.

But the confrontation also depends on the level. As long as the wall does not roll extremely difficult or great success, theoretically you can...

["Gate" has made a strength check, D100=16/99, it is extremely difficult to succeed——]

Grass!

This story tells us that Flag can't stand up randomly, otherwise it will really hit the face.

Although you have already thrown the extremely difficult but still can't pass the strength confrontation, you just feel very tired, so why!

Why does a mere door actually have a power of 99? Isn't this guy really a product of petrified mythical creatures?

You rant inwardly, but those thoughts don't make you ignore the numbness in your arm.

The sound of hammering the door shook people's brains to "buzz".However, the smashed metal door was only slightly dented by a small piece, and there was no intention of opening it at all.

It was very tragic.

You gritted your teeth tightly, unable to get out of the impact of the smashing on the door for a while.

And at this moment, there was a sound of dice in my ear—it wasn't because the two people around you passed the dice test.

It's the cute running group system bound to you who quietly made another wave of dark dice.

What is going to happen?

Just as this idea came to your mind, there was another loud knocking sound from the metal door that was dented by your smashing.

But that's not the result of being hit by Dostoevsky on your side or Osamu Dazai who is farther away from you. Deafening noise.

So what the heck is...

In the chaos, you couldn't figure out the clue of this matter for a while.But the question in your mind is answered perfectly almost in the next instant.

Because something broke through the most sunken part of the iron gate.Immediately afterwards, a black unknown object with a dark red halo squeezed in from the torn gap like a tentacle.

Immediately afterwards, the door was finally completely torn to pieces.And you finally saw clearly the boy who was manipulating the black coat that had become grotesque.

[Ding, the simple and unpretentious little angel with straight-line thinking that you made a wish has arrived. 】

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