When Miss Port Mafia enters the escape game

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Zhong Yuanzhong also had no expression on his face: "...What is the difference between saying the third article and not saying it?"

"Of course there is a difference. To provide a reasonable direction for the brainless little slug." Osamu Dazai replied meanly.

Nakahara also glanced at him, his face was expressionless and calm, but he was not irritated by Osamu Dazai at all: "Speaking of business, I know you have an idea."

"Tch." Osamu Dazai snorted in disappointment, fully expressing his dissatisfaction that Nakahara was not teased by him, and then he said slowly, "I do have ideas, but I don't know if they are useful or not." .”

"Why are you talking so much nonsense recently? Just say what you have to say." Zhong Yuanzhong also made no secret of his violent temper.

"A relatively good game will not design scenes that cannot be cleared, nor will it place meaningless props." Dazai Osamu did not continue to waste time, and slowly explained, "We did not accompany that girl even Hundreds of times of patience and conditions, there is no way to break the rules, so now we can only look for new clues from other places that we have not noticed."

"Don't ignore other places..." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded thoughtfully. He recalled the things in that classroom, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Those musical instruments"

In that empty and quiet dance classroom, at a glance, the entire classroom is spotless except for the floor for dancing and the mirror for observing yourself to correct your posture.

But if you take a closer look, the musical instruments piled up in the corner cannot be ignored. Those musical instruments are covered with dust, and putting them in the corner of the classroom seems to give them a natural cover, but the same, in such a company The floors are spotless and the space is also striking.

These instruments, which are both hidden and obvious, can be said to be hints that have been hidden just right.

It's just a dance classroom, a piano is enough, why put so many musical instruments?What's more, the piano was also covered with dust.

The more Nakahara thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. He looked at Osamu Dazai with bright eyes, waiting for his answer.

Osamu Dazai nodded and admitted Chuya Nakahara's words, with a smile on his lips as always: "Indeed, there should be a lot of mysteries in those musical instruments, but we, ah no, it's not us, it's just dark and sticky." , and slugs with tiny eyes ignore much more than ordinary musical instruments."

Nakahara raised his eyelids and glanced at Osamu Dazai, his eyes were cold, and he gave him a kick as he wished, before continuing the previous topic: "What else have I overlooked?"

"Chuya, you'll know it after you go in~" Dazai shut up, "Pay attention to the beautiful dance of Miss Doll."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glared at this guy who was deliberately trying to keep a secret, but he really didn't have any suitable solution, and he couldn't do anything to this guy, so he could only let him make trouble first.

At this time, 2048 cooking methods of mackerel had flashed through Nakahara Chuya's mind.

After discussing, they finally pushed open the door of this classroom again, and the doll girl was still dancing the beautiful and sad ballet, and after the song was over, she sent out an invitation to them again.

Now the two of them didn't touch the hand that the puppet lady stretched out to them. Instead, they took a few steps back together in a tacit understanding to prevent themselves from touching it by mistake.

God knows if the accidental touch will be seen as they accepted the invitation from each other.

They bypassed the lady doll who was exuding charm, and kept a reasonable distance when they walked around her.

Then they walked all the way to the dusty instruments in the corner.

There are not many musical instruments in the Central Plains, that is, the famous piano and violin are more impressive.

However, after seeing these musical instruments, Zhong Yuanzhong was even more sure that there must be something wrong with these musical instruments.

The reason is simple, after all, no one needs to use drums to accompany ballet.

"Did you see anything?" Zhong Yuanzhong also tugged at the guy floating next to him.

"No." Osamu Dazai replied that he was bachelor and irresponsible, "But I think these instruments don't require me to see anything, what's more important is that I know something.

"Chuya, do you have any musical instruments you are good at?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Nakahara Chuya's expression reveals a subtle embarrassment, which probably can't be seen by anyone except Osamu Dazai who knows him very well.

Glancing at Osamu Dazai who was calm and relaxed, Nakahara Nakaya became more confident: "Why do I know these things? Why can't you know ballet?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that he was a bit unreasonable, so he spit on himself lightly, and then he re-partnered with the bastard mackerel for a few days, and he actually got this guy's bad habits so quickly.

But it feels really cool to make trouble out of no reason, no wonder some bastard likes to do it.

Osamu Dazai didn't know much about Zhongyuan Zhong, not to mention that Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't intend to hide his emotions at all, and the thoughts in his heart were written directly on his face.

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya's expression, his eyes darkened for a moment, and then he was still smiling, as if he hadn't found anything.

"Oh, it seems that some dark dwarf hasn't realized what he has overlooked yet." Osamu Dazai said that he absolutely didn't mean to mock Chuya Nakahara, he was just telling the truth.

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the puppet lady behind them.

Miss Puppet is still in the motion of inviting people to dance together, even though the person she invited has left the position just now, but her motion has not changed in any way, she keeps her own motion, without moving at all.

At this time, whether it was Dazai Osamu or Nakahara Chuya, they all felt very clearly that the girl was a real doll.

No matter how agile the other party's dancing posture is, and no matter how real she looks like on the surface, her current posture of keeping completely still is the real appearance of an unwinding doll.

It is impossible for anyone to maintain a posture for a long time without moving, but long-term motion is the normal state of any doll. They will never move without being wound up.

After someone else agreed to her invitation, she was almost re-wound, and she could move again.

But what is even more noticeable is who installed the clockwork on her before, so that she could see her dance the first time they came in.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned. He felt that he had thought of something, but he still had no definite answer.

Osamu Dazai didn't urge him, and just waited for Chuya Nakahara to figure it out on his own. Anyway, he was not in a hurry to complete the task.

"Is there a boss behind this?" Chuya Zhongya thought as a result.

"..." Osamu Dazai smiled, "I really can't expect anything from the brainless little slug."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him expressionlessly.

"I thought we knew about the black hand behind the scenes when we met the shadow." Osamu Dazai continued to smile.

"Ah, so the person who controls the shadow and the spider is the same person who controls the puppet lady?" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a surprised expression.

"No, Chuya, why do you think they are two people?" Osamu Dazai was speechless.

"Because the gap in aesthetics is too great, it really doesn't look like one person's aesthetics." Zhong Yuanzhong also had reasons.

Osamu Dazai: "..."

He seems to be convinced, is this the power of single-celled organisms?Such a simple, rude and superficial reason actually almost convinced him.

"Of course they are one person. The clues we received from the spider have already set the number of final bosses as one." Osamu Dazai said, "Although the aesthetic gap is a bit big, it is probably purely from the perspective of usability. Consider it."

"Oh." Zhong Yuanzhong was also not interested in this, "Then, what should we do with this puppet lady?"

"Miss Puppet's actions were not directly ordered by the man behind the scenes, or in other words, this is actually not within the control of that person." Osamu Dazai shrugged, "Anyway, violence can't solve it. I even feel now that even if I can successfully complete the dance with Miss Doll, I still can't successfully get out of the current predicament."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at this man who kept assuming and overthrowing himself, and was a little speechless: "What did you think?"

"Chuya, every time we come in, Miss Doll's dance is different." Osamu Dazai was finally willing to say the point.

Zhongyuan Zhong also shrank his pupils. He really didn't notice this. He recalled the dances he saw every time he came in. His memory was still very good. The dances they saw were indeed different every time. This time it was different from last time. The gap was even more obvious last time. This time, the puppet lady didn't even make a single turn until the end, but last time she made at least two turns.

"Is it a different dance every time?" Nakahara Nakaya frowned at Osamu Dazai, he recalled the details, but he didn't understand them at all, so he didn't find any rules.

Osamu Dazai shook his head: "At first I thought so too, but it was mainly because her dancing posture was different every time, and I watched it very carefully the third time I came in. Compared this time with the last time, I found that her dancing posture is so different. The first movement of this time is related to the last movement of the last time, she danced the same dance."

"She kept repeating the dance."

Dazai's tone was firm.

"So, why can we come to the conclusion that you can't leave here by dancing the right dance." Nakahara Chuya was puzzled, "If she keeps repeating the same dance, isn't it just because she wants people to learn her dance?"

"I would think so too if she finished the dance at once." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "But after each doll's headband is tightened, they can only move for the same period of time, so I agreed to her invitation to dance. Just twisted her headband, but it was never possible to do a full dance with her.

"Of course, there are no absolutes, and I can only accept guesswork. Maybe I just need to finish a dance."

"Generally such guesses are unlikely to be wrong." After listening to Osamu Dazai, Nakahara was also a little depressed. He recalled that all he met before were some unbeatable Xiaoqiang. In comparison, this dungeon is indeed impossible. Simple.

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya's depressed expression, and there was a bit of sincerity in his smirk: "Don't worry, I have a rough idea now."

After speaking, Osamu Dazai stood in front of the piano.

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