Holding a bottle of drinking water (money -1), he subconsciously put on a sad face. He really didn't like the feeling of having an empty wallet. The person on the right walked very slowly, and he didn't just go straight to the secret garden, but he scanned every corner of the commercial street. In fact, he really likes this kind of stroll in unknown areas, inputting all the terrain into his mind bit by bit. This is a familiar process that gives the right side a feeling of gradually gaining control of the situation. It took more than two hours, and by 6 o'clock it was completely dark. Youfang, who was supposed to be heading to Reien Girls' College, is now sitting at a roadside ramen stand, slurping ramen noisily. Money - 6. Really fragrant! After finishing the noodles and soup of the garlic ramen, along with the thick-cut barbecued pork and the braised egg, I burped with satisfaction on the right side. This noodle is really good, so real that he even doubts that this is the real world.
This is probably the best setting for those who want to lose weight but are still greedy. He reminded himself in his mind not to spend money recklessly, but in reality, when his greedy bugs started making noise again, he could no longer bear it. "How's it going, little brother? My cooking skills are pretty good, right?" The old stall owner looked at the empty bowl without even a drop of soup left, and a smile blossomed on his wrinkled face. “Excellent! The tonkotsu broth is the best!” The right side praised generously. Although this roadside stall is very delicious, it is obviously not very popular. From the time I placed the order to the time I finished my meal, there was only one person on the right. From the previous casual chat, I learned that the stall owner has been running this roadside stall for forty years. Due to a disease in his right leg, he is unable to do some work as a formal member. With forty years of old soup and noodles, the food produced is naturally extraordinary. The person on the right stretched out his body, only to find that the old man was already preparing to pack up his stall. "Are you planning to close at just after six o'clock?" The right side asked curiously. Generally speaking, this kind of stall relies on making money from the evening to late at night. "Didn't you watch the news?" The old man looked surprised when asked this question. "There have been murders in this town over the past two days. Six bodies have been found so far, and it seems there are both men and women." Having said this, the old man seemed to recall something bad, and his expression began to become even uglier. "I heard that some people had all their blood sucked out of them, and some had their arms and legs broken off and their bodies twisted beyond their original shape." "Although I am 75 years old and I don't have many years left to live, I want to keep living in order to see my grandchildren more often."
The old man glanced deeply to the right. "Young man, you'd better not hang around at night. Don't waste your youth so easily." The ramen stall tricycle began to go away with a trail of black smoke, leaving behind only the right side that looked thoughtful. [You got news about the appearance of a murderer from an NPC.] [The murders that originally occurred only in the nearby town have moved to your area in recent days. The victims are young women and young men. The death symptoms for women are blood drying up and body shrunkenness, while the death symptoms for men are limbs twisted and torn into pieces.] [You have triggered the pre-stage of the novice main storyline event. ] [You can try to explore it, or you can choose to completely ignore it and explore other main lines again. ] Chapter 6: An Unhuman Death I accidentally got the prelude to the main storyline from an old man at a ramen stall, which proved that my carpet-style exploration was not meaningless. But I always feel that I am getting further and further away from campus romance... He found a dark alley and took off his glasses. Soon, the large number of lines reappeared in his vision. After rummaging in his bag for a while, he took out a ruler. Fifteen centimeters, translucent, with many scratches on it, it is obviously the most ordinary stationery that has been used for some time. Holding the ruler in his hand, the right side hesitated for a moment before taking action. Simply slide along the line. A few minutes later, he put on his glasses again and left the alley, leaving behind bricks, trash cans and billboards broken into irregular shapes. Youfang, who had already planned to dig deeper into this line, had confirmed his own combat capabilities so that he could be prepared to deal with any alien creatures he encountered. All I can say is that the ability of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception is extremely strong, to the point of being a little too strong. Currently, when conducting experiments on objects, they can be easily separated with just a ruler. If the same effect can be achieved on the human body, it would be really amazing. But then again, this Demon Eye Kill cannot be removed casually. Although this ability to see the line seems to be a passive ability and is activated all the time, once it is activated for a long time, there will be obvious pain in the brain, similar to the kind of migraine. It seems that this ability is still a big burden on my brain nerves. As modern people, those on the right are the quickest to understand all kinds of abnormalities. When he sees dried blood, he thinks of vampires. When he sees twisted limbs, he thinks of superpowers. It's a game, so anything can happen, right? The purpose has been changed to the right side of the main line exploration for the second time, and it can be said that it has made full preparations for the battle. As for why I was ready to fight in the campus love game... All I can say is, sir, times have changed! I don’t know why, but Youfang always feels a chill on the back of his head, as if something is staring at him. I turned several corners to the right, but the feeling of being watched still did not go away.
Looking around, no one seemed to be paying attention to him. Even in small cities, people would only focus on their own affairs. A student who did not go home after school and wandered on the street was not worth their attention. “Could it be that he’s not a human?” The target on the right began to shift from people to possible cats and dogs. However, the cat and dog did not see it, but saw a crow sitting on the electric pole. It looks no different from an ordinary crow, but its entire body has an unusual blue color. Kill it! Very abruptly, when looking at the right side of the crow, such a thought popped up in my mind, and it was extremely strong. This murderous aura, as if it were tangible, suddenly spread out from the right. The crow flapped its wings violently and flew away as if it was disturbed. Under the Demon Eye, the azure eyes on the right side regained their original color, and the whole person also woke up from the sudden impulse. At the same time, the right side received a prompt from the system again. [You noticed this creature that was full of ominous aura.] [Your pure eyes saw the lines on its body, and also saw some colors reflected inside it that did not belong to normal creatures.] [Although it is impossible to determine whether it is related to the recent murder incidents, its existence will inevitably be a hidden danger and danger. ] [You have obtained some information about "Chaos".] As the crow left, the cold gaze also disappeared. It was obvious that it was this crow that was staring at him. This is definitely not a coincidence. Perhaps there really is something targeting me. The right side of the divergent thinking quickly associated it with a being wearing a magician's robe, with a crow perched on his hand, nodding continuously while listening to the cawing sound. The ruler in the right hand was gripped tighter. Discovering this situation made Youfang afraid to go home directly. If possible, he would be willing to take this type of danger on his own. Youfang is not the type who plays GTA to find prostitutes and then kills them and steals their money. Even if he knows that it is a virtual world, he will still stick to his own set of code of conduct. At least you should die a few times while you are still in the early stage of the game, and then your progress shouldn't be much slower when you come back. Thinking of this, Youfang made a decision. Take the initiative to go to a park or other sparsely populated place at night to see if you can elicit something. At a speed slightly faster than normal, start returning to the right along the same route. Of course, the target is not his "new home" Tono Mansion, but the park in the small town. Considering the prosperity of the town at this point in time, it is impossible for there to be many people there. Youfang's idea was perfect and his actions were efficient, but things still did not go as he wished.
Since he was familiar with every corner of the commercial street, Youfang habitually chose to take a shortcut. But just a few corners away he ran into another unexpected incident. It was a corpse, a corpse, with its limbs, head and torso completely twisted, as if it had been twisted like a towel by some external force. The blood that had soaked the ground and walls was the "water" squeezed out by the method of twisting the towel, and it looked extremely terrifying. "Well!" He covered his mouth and took a few steps back quickly, his stomach suddenly starting to churn. Even though I’m used to seeing the zombies in Resident Evil 21, the right side still feels a little uncomfortable. Unlike those zombies whose bodies are rotten and full of maggots but can still move, the one in front of him has blood that has not yet coagulated and has not been dead for long. The key point is that this way of dying is a bit beyond the tolerance of the right side. If it was just a scene of broken hands and feet, a bursting skull, or even intestines flowing out of the stomach, the right side would not have any reaction, and could even have a plate of tomato pasta. But this was not the way a human being should die. It was so miserable that even Youfang didn't want to call him a human being. However, Youfang's willpower was still quite strong. He did not shout out loud and quickly swallowed the food that came to his throat. This kind of dark alley is usually a gathering place for gangsters and hooligans. Ordinary people would not take this route even if they knew it, which makes it a hidden place that is easily overlooked by others. [You found a very miserable corpse.] [The deceased's face still showed great fear even in death, indicating that he had suffered great pain before his death, probably both physical and mental pain. The distortion of his limbs most likely occurred when he was still conscious.] [This is obviously not a phenomenon that humans can cause. It is some kind of mysterious or supernatural power, and it is an act done by an object that has great hatred for the deceased.] [You can try to find relevant clues from the information about the deceased provided by the police. ] [You have obtained some information about "distortion".] Chapter 7: The Scum Whose Death Is Not Worthy of Being Pity "Name?" "Tono Shiki." "age?" "17." "gender?" "...How about you just write it down?" "Want to eat pork chop rice?" "Thank you uncle, I just had garlic ramen." "Here's some candy. Mint flavor." "……Thanks." Youfang, who had already entered the police station, found that he was actually being treated the same way he had seen in animations.
It's a small dark room, a movable desk lamp, an interrogating police officer, and a bowl of pork chop rice. If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have eaten that bowl of ramen and could have saved some money. How about asking if we can pack it up? After staring at the twisted corpse for a while, Youfang called the police with his flip phone, and the police officers quickly followed Youfang's instructions. As the person who called the police, even if the scene had nothing to do with him, he still had to take Youfang back to take a statement.
