How many character cards do you have?

A series of san value prompts sounded, and Meguro Eluo smiled inwardly.

That's it.

In the restrained world view, the more one knows, the more one slips into the abyss.

The nature of the Keeper, the organization of the Keeper, and the principles of the Keeper.

The more real it is, the more difficult it is to obtain, the better the effect of the final drop san, not to mention the effect of adding a little hint.

When Acton bought the revival ritual book, after reading all of it, he found that there were four magic spells recorded on it. It is very useful. Blindness is used to fill the gap in the firepower of the underground waterway. Soul splitting is the key to his plan, and the current suggestion is more convenient for him to carry out the work of deceiving people.

Of course, Meguro Eluo didn't expect to be able to fool people all at once, anyway, they all have eyes, and when the restraint worlds gradually overlap, they will naturally know that what he said is true, and now this hint technique is just to save tongue After all, according to the setting, his character card can't be magical. If Mori Ogai really wanted him to prove it, he would be quite embarrassed.

But now, with the effect of sanity loss plus the effect of hinting, it looks pretty good?

Mori Ogai waved his hand, and just said perfunctorily: "Let Meguro-san go down to rest first, and we will discuss the details of the cooperation later." Akutagawa pushed him away, apparently to reorganize the world view.

The door of the chief's office opened and closed before his eyes, and Meguro was pushed out of the office in a wheelchair, and he knew that this hurdle had passed.

[It's really bad. ] At this time, the system suddenly said sullenly, 【Keeper... This is probably a code that only you know. 】

Keeper of secrets, one who keeps secrets, but in this world only the system and Meguro himself know another meaning.

Keeper is also the name of the host in the coc running group game, that is, keeper, kp, they are responsible for hosting the module, constructing the copy, and guiding the investigator to the unknown abyss again and again. In a sense, it is like a werewolf killing The werewolf blew himself up, and he was the mastermind behind all of this.

Meguro smiled in his heart, isn't this very interesting.

[I was almost scared to death by you, but you actually found a way out, miracle, is this the benefit of increasing sanity. ] The system chattered, as if trying to calm down his frightened mood. God knows that he really thought that the vest was going to be gone just now, until the perspective saw Acton in the sewer on the other side launched an action.

60 computer, it was extremely difficult to succeed after rolling five times, and successfully invaded the line of port mafia before Mori Ogai ordered, and did not forget to destroy all traces on the network.

This guy had already planned...

'I'm sometimes reliable. '

[Yes, yes. ] The system is perfunctory.

Meguro didn't care about the system's perfunctory, looking at the san value prompts he got just now, but having said that... the san value increase prompts seem to be two more than the number of people just now.

Reminiscent of the findings of the previous investigation, he did not expect to have a bug in his pocket.

I don't know which two lucky ones, overheard san, it seems that the value has exceeded 5, it sounds like a temporary madness, old bad luck.

……

"Mr. Ranpo! Mr. Ranpo, calm down!"

Before Dazai sorted out the incredible information he had heard, Edogawa Ranpo, who had his eyes open, made a sudden attack, and threw a meowing fist at the black mud spirit. The black mud spirit forgot to resist in shock, and a piece of his mouth was broken , and then hurriedly pressed Mr. Detective's hands and feet.

Fortunately, the great detective has never learned self-defense, and because he doesn't like to exercise, his physical fitness is not very good. Dazai easily pushed him on the chair. Master the use of head hammer or bite skills.

Regardless of the pile of bandages on Dazai's body, this guy's fighting skills were practiced in Hong Kong and Hei, and he easily pinned down the back of Ranbu Destiny's neck.

The movement on their side disturbed other people in the detective agency, Kunikida looked over and asked, "What are you doing!?"

"I'll explain later, hurry up and help the leader, Mr. Ranpo is in very bad condition!"

So everyone rushed over to help, and when they finally tied up Edogawa, Kunikida finally found the time to get angry: "What happened?"

Osamu Dazai also knew that he had to explain to others at this point, and immediately showed a subtle expression: "Slightly... heard something extraordinary."

It's really terrible, the original reason is just because Dazai was a little concerned about the relationship between the guy who recently provoked mafia and the client, he didn't expect to hear such a big thing, enough to disrupt the information that formed his entire world view in the past, although There is no definite evidence yet, but...

He looked at the chaotic Edogawa Ranpo in his eyes, and sighed secretly. He didn't think that some fabricated stories would make the brain of their detective agency look like this. It is conceivable that there must be some mechanism for this. Before Meguro and Eluo kept silent again and again, perhaps this was the reason.

"Dazai?" Kunikida couldn't help urging Dazai when he saw that Dazai hadn't spoken for a long time.

Osamu Dazai came back to his senses for a while, just in case he didn't think about the possibility of going deeper, he organized his thoughts and said, "Do you still remember that strange commission?"

"Well, it's about the sewer."

"That entrustment, push it away."

"Huh?" Kunikida was stunned.

"This matter is not easy." Dazai Osamu said.

According to Hong Kong black, the monster-Shoggoth moves through the sewers, and this is the only place in Yokohama that can accommodate the huge and strange liquid-like body.

Thinking about it the other way around, the commission that was sent suddenly during this time period...

"Kunikida, do you have the client's phone number and name?"

"No, I just sent the email address, saying that I will send the results directly after the investigation."

really.

Dazai Osamu murmured: "Someone wants to involve the detective agency in this incident, what is the purpose..."

However, this email address may be a breakthrough, you can investigate one or two.

Kunikida frowned: "What are you talking about? It's time to explain to us, what happened to Mr. Ranpo?"

"I see, I'll explain it to you..." Osamu Dazai chose some things he heard to briefly explain to Kunikida and the others, and during the explanation process, he did not forget to keep a close eye on their expressions, stop when appropriate, or Blur the past part.

The expressions of everyone in the detective agency changed again and again. After listening to all Dazai's explanations, they already looked like they were listening to heaven. Gradually pale, seems to have received a certain mental shock.

"Isn't today April Fool's Day?"

Seeing that Dazai didn't seem to be joking, his expression gradually became serious: "Is it the crab cult forces abroad?"

"It's also possible." Dazai was noncommittal, he knew Kunikida didn't believe in religion, so it might not be realistic for him to believe for a moment.

"No, then why did Mr. Ranpo become like this?" Kunikida looked at Edogawa Ranpo. At this time, Yosano injected him with some tranquilizers. The detective had already calmed down and was sleeping soundly. It seems that nothing is wrong, but I don't know what will change after waking up.

"I'm just guessing at this point..." Dazai Osamu said vaguely, "I'm not very clear about the details, but if Mr. Meguro is willing to tell us, it will save a lot of trouble. In short, let's investigate this matter first."

...Before seeing the truth, Dazai may remain dubious, but this does not prevent them from investigating. If all this is true, Yokohama will be in trouble.

"I see. I'll talk to Tayama." Kunikida pushed his glasses.

In the end, Dazai and Kunikida went to find Tayama Hanako, but they didn't directly say anything about the coming of the evil god, but asked Hanako to help investigate the email address written on the request.

"Oh, no problem, give it to me."

Kunikida took out his mobile phone and pressed the email address, and just pressed a few times, suddenly, Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows: "Kunikida, what is your button tone?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you continue."

Kunikida pressed the full email address, and now he and Tianshan also found out.

"This voice is... a nursery rhyme? Twinkle twinkle twinkle?" Kunikida pressed the side again, and found that if he did press the email address continuously, the combination of button sounds would be the nursery rhyme they are familiar with. "What's special?" contact?"

"It's a clue." Dazai said indifferently, while looking at Tianshan Hanabou, "how is it?"

"This mailbox is a public mailbox of an international platform. The applicant died a year ago. Since then, there have been many traces of logins around the world...but it is not clear who the real owner is."

"Does that mean the clue is broken?" Kunikida sighed.

Dazai rubbed his chin, the question now is what is the purpose of the people behind the scenes to bring them into this dispute, and the tune of that little star makes people a little concerned...why is it a little star?

……

The underground waterway, here is always dark and filled with looming stench. What is different from usual is that there is more bloody smell here, and the thick shadow surrounds it all the time. If you look carefully, it seems that the dead things that you thought were silt are quietly Wriggling, two or three strange calls loomed.

The orange-red flame flickered on and off. Acton fiddled with the lighter in his hand casually, and sat halfway against the wall, surrounded by several fallen figures in black.

"Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are……"

"tekeli-li"

The mud in the river channel rolled a bit, and a comatose figure spit out from it. It seemed that the attire was from the mafia side of the port. It seemed a little reluctant, but it didn't dare to disobey the man's order. People's trousers ebbed.

"Hanging in the sky to shine... like thousands of small...eyes..."

Acton laughed suddenly, the black liquid body of the Shoggoth in front of him was shining with countless phosphorescent eyes, full of evil and strange eyes, staring straight at him.

Isn't this very vivid?

"Are you hungry?"

"li..."

"Want to eat me?"

"..." The eyes of Shoggoth blinked in unison, as if there had never been malicious greed in it, and it slowly preyed on it.