[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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Nakahara Chuya pupil earthquake.

"Here it is, an intuitive detective." I applauded and read: "You are so powerful, but you only solved three criminals before I came, are you hiding your clumsiness, Zhongye?"

"Is your purpose to surprise me and give you a new look? You're so scheming, Chuya."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't believe in evil, and pointed to Xiaolin: "Then he is also a prisoner."

I watched Zhongyuan Zhongye half-kneeling on the ground, his brows were tightly frowned, he stood up for a few seconds, and spat out blood: "Look, this is the result of random fingers and wrong fingers. will die."

"Then you were pointing fingers just now?" I was shocked: "What if that policeman is innocent?"

"Well, it's not like the injury won't heal." Nakahara spread his hands, "In this way, it's confirmed that Xiaolin is not a murderer. Alright, next case."

We appeared in a large exhibition hall, dotted with dim lights, red and yellow. After seeing the surroundings clearly, Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed, and the corner of my mouth twitched: "Why is there such a place?"

It was a pavilion of tens of thousands of statues, giant statues replacing the walls and pillars, and smaller statues hanging from the ceiling, all without exception, the body of the same woman.

"Is this some perverted private exhibition hall?" I looked at the deceased this time.

Two people, one fat and one thin, were the owner and assistant here, and the method of death was to be crushed to death by the fallen statue.

"No, this is Panorama Island." A young detective suddenly appeared, leaning against the wall: "Meet you again, Mr. Nakajima, Mr. Suzuha."

"Who is he?"

"The detective is wise." Zhongya Nakahara told me in a low voice: "The first time I was punished for fingering is because of this guy."

"Why do you think a detective is a criminal?" I was shocked.

"Because the deceased was his good friend." Zhong Yuan also shrugged: "The deceased died because he didn't agree with his ideas. I just want to try."

"Do you two have any opinions?" Zhizhi couldn't hear our conversation, and stared at us straight: "I heard that you solved the case of Kobayashi and Kagami in a short time, I have long wanted to compete It's over."

Kagami?Oh, the policeman who was pointed out by Nakahara Nakaya casually.

Did the police who were unintentionally cleared up complete the process of solving the case in the plot?

"No, we want to understand the situation first." I poked Chuya Nakahara, he nodded, and conjured up the blank hall.

In addition to the four familiar faces Xiao Lin, Zhi Zhi, the hunchbacked policeman, and the boy with earphones, there are three more men and one woman among the candidates for the prisoner this time.

"Do you think this woman looks familiar?" I touched my chin, leaned in front of the puppet-like woman, and stared at her face.

"Those statues." Nakahara said, "The faces and figures are exactly the same."

I looked at Chuya Zhongyuan with great interest: "You observed very carefully, Chuya."

"Go to hell!" Zhong Yuanzhong was also irritable: "The prisoner must be her."

I didn't have time to stop Zhongyuan Zhongye from taking risks.

The statue of the woman disappeared.

This time, in order to avenge a friend who was squeezed to death by overwork by a black-hearted entrepreneur, he sold his body, and was then privately used by the black-hearted entrepreneur to build this exhibition hall for outward exhibition, so the story of murderous heart was moved.

Using fragile steel to make a mechanism to start the statue's activities, and then using mathematics and construction engineering to calculate the time of the statue's collapse, and then leading two people to the statue that is about to collapse, it is a great way to kill.

"This is a story about a woman who puts on a devil's mask and takes revenge on two devils." I find this open-ended case-solving more and more interesting.

Since you can't leave the supernatural space, enjoy solving the case!

"This method of killing is too..." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned: "Why did you sell yourself for this kind of scum."

"Because the background is different." I spread my hands: "You and I are so powerful that we would not take this kind of thing seriously, and we would not be able to endure such grievances. This woman is really smart. If it weren't for us If you cheat, her behavior will probably be regarded as an accident."

"Hurry up." Zhong Yuan was also irritable: "The background design of this world is really more chaotic than Yokohama ten years ago, and there are constant murders every day."

"The deaths in Yokohama were all attributed to the Mafia. Who cares about the police?" I calculated, "Then, six criminals and two innocents have been found."

Compared with the 1000 people and [-] prisoners on this map, it is no different from the beginning.

"Why don't we use the method of exclusion?" Zhong Yuanzhong also proposed, and at the same time, he released more than 500 people.

"Can you calculate how many wrong fingers will kill you?"

"Because you are here, there are two people here, and it doesn't matter if one of them dies." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his lips: "Didn't you mention this supernatural space in the report you sent back last time?"

"But it's better for both of us to live." I casually pointed to a fat man with a wicked face, who was not a good person at first sight: "I also made the wrong middle finger twice. If there's nothing wrong, I'll try it twice too. Kill me!" Extraordinary guy, his appearance is different from others."

The fat man disappeared.

This fat man is the chief culprit for the blackening of the righteous policeman Kaga, a scumbag who has committed many crimes of abducting and killing young girls, but has escaped justice because of his mental illness.

He believed that the girls who did not want to submit to him would have no meaning in living in the world, so he poured the girls into cement and sealed them up.

"This guy can live until now. Is toilet paper the law of the world?" Zhongyuan Zhong was also shocked: "This kind of scum will be cast aside in the mafia."

"Are you okay?" I was a little worried.

Because of supernatural powers, I accept negative emotions all the year round, and my mental power is extremely strong, but Zhongya Zhongya, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it.

"Huh? When you were still in middle school, I've been killing people on Radium Bowl Street for ten years." Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes: "I've been used to this kind of thing for a long time."

I corrected him: "Don't use this senior's tone, according to the records of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, you were only three years old when I was in middle school."

I went to junior high school at the age of 12. I am now 22, that is, ten years ago. Ten years ago, the 21-year-old Zhongyuan Zhongya was only eleven. According to the setting that he was eight years old when he was born, he was really only three years old.

"Go to hell, Thin Ye Qianli." Zhong Yuan Zhong also had a dark face, and punched him: "I am not eight years old at birth."

He clenched his fists: "I do have parents...but the information has been destroyed."

"...Sorry, I only saw one-sided information." I blinked, was the joke over?

"It's okay." Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted: "Since you want to apologize, then quickly solve the case for me and get out early."

"Then go ahead." I felt relieved and looked at the crowd: "50.00% chance, two chances."

I stared at the ugly and fierce ones, and eliminated 43 of them in one go. The speed was the same as that of Xiaoxiaole. Wherever it was not good to look at, I was full of enthusiasm until I saw a strong man with a mask on his head and a face full of flesh. Han was defeated.

I clutched my heart, feeling the heart-piercing pain after I made a wrong finger, the feeling came and went quickly, and it took only three or four seconds before I could act again.

I swallowed a mouthful of fishy sweetness: "This guy looks so ugly, but he is actually a good person."

"Have you been judging people by their appearance?" Zhong Yuanzhong also had question marks in his mind: "I thought you were a famous detective who can solve crimes at a glance."

"It's born from the heart." I quibbled: "If he is a good person, even if he looks ugly and fierce, his breath must be very gentle. Even if this guy has never killed anyone, he will definitely not be a good person."

Central Plains had no choice but to pick out the precious samples of good people and put them together with Xiao Lin and Ming Zhi.

As more and more criminals are picked out and good people stay, the difficulty of the game will increase linearly.

Picking [-] prisoners out of [-] people is different from picking one prisoner out of [-] people.

The further you go, the more devilish you become.

"It's 29." I sighed, "It's just that little, why do I feel like it's been a year?"

In this ghost world, how did it happen that [-] out of [-] people belonged to criminals?

To live, to laugh.