69novels Chapter 29
Chapter 29
Zhong Yuanzhong also took the book she was reading from Alice. The first thing that caught his eyes was the words "Song of the Goat". ——Central Plains.
He opened the collection of poems, but happened to turn to the page where the poem "Dirty Sorrow" was written.Zhong Yuanzhong also read it carefully, with a heavy complexion.
There can be no doubt that the man who actually published the volume knew him well—whether by coincidence or by design.
Once "Song of the Goat" was released, it immediately caused waves in the literary world. If you want to completely suppress it, it is impossible. Nakahara Nakaya alone bought this book not long after it was sold.I went to various bookstores and came back, only the news that "all sold out".
"Chuya-kun, what do you think?" Mori Ogai saw that Nakahara Chuya was lost in thought, his expression changed.
To be honest, a collection of poems is not really bothering Zhongyuanzhong.
Those who can know the names of the five major cadres of the port mafia are mostly in contact with the gangsters in Hong Kong, and ordinary people rarely pay attention to the names of the mafia.Moreover, this collection of poems, apart from the same name, does not contain any hidden information that is not good for the Central Plains.
"With this collection of poems alone, there won't be any negative impact." Zhong Yuanzhong also closed the collection of poems and returned them to Alice who was waiting for him to finish reading by his side. "But we still need to find out who published it in my name."
Mori Ogai smiled and said, "Then you will be responsible for this matter, Chuya-kun."
"Mr. Ranpo, this Dazai-san...is it really all right?"
Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously looked back while he was speaking, and he didn't know where to find "Osamu Dazai" bitten off by a poisonous mushroom. Travel to Sanzugawa.
Osamu Dazai, the original owner of the poisonous mushroom, held the remaining half of it in his hand, and seemed eager to try it, but in the end he turned the mushroom twice in his hand, and threw it into the trash can in distaste: "I drool, I don't want to try it at all." Already."
Edogawa Ranpo, who seems to be the last reliable person in the detective agency at the moment, glanced away with glasses: "It's just a coward's way of escaping, don't worry about him."
Atsushi Nakajima: "...But in fact, Mr. Kunikida seems to be unable to resist beating someone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kunikida Doppo over there broke the pen in his hand, was shaken back and forth by "Dazai Osamu", and nearly dropped his glasses.He hurriedly stabilized the mirror frame, and couldn't bear to beat this Osamu Dazai.
"Wow!" "Osamu Dazai" cried out in pain, and finally woke up from the effect of the poisonous mushroom. Rather, he has been awake all the time. He has already resisted the toxicity of the poisonous mushroom. Illusions.
Kunikida's strength is not much worse than that of the dwarf. "Osamu Dazai" thought of this, and his face became bitter.
He was keenly aware of a gaze that turned his head and looked at each other.
"You're going back soon." Edogawa Ranpo didn't give him time to escape, and the pair of thin-rimmed glasses that belonged to "Osamu Dazai" were placed on his desk, which was put on by "Osamu Dazai" before.
"There will be no surprises if this kind of thing is revealed, Mr. Ranpo."
"Mr. Ranpo is saying that this Mr. Dazai is leaving?"
"That's what it means, Don-kun."
"Osamu Dazai" turned around and fell straight into the sofa, his eyes were blank: "I planned to say goodbye without saying goodbye before leaving, so that you can have a good surprise."
"Mr. Oda was frightened enough that time..." Atsushi Nakajima complained, "You will get used to it the second time."
The detective agency quickly returned to calm.
"What is your Oda work like?" Dazai Osamu suddenly asked, but there was no doubt in his tone.
"Osamu Dazai" stared at the clean ceiling: "To be more specific, it is the existence that you expect... no, it is the existence that all Dazai Osamu, who became friends with Oda Saku, expect.
——Absolutely bright, absolutely hopeful story direction.
In the end, Nakahara Chuya followed the two or three surveillance cameras that Osamu Dazai hadn't deliberately avoided before delivering the poem manuscript, and as soon as he entered the detective agency, he quickly carried out the killing operation that everyone in the detective agency was familiar with.
"Where's that guy?" Nakahara didn't find "Dazai Osamu" either, and that poem was definitely not something that Dazai Osamu would have time to write. Only Nakahara Nakahara, who is a writer by profession, and another poet Also familiar "Osamu Dazai" can do it.
Osamu Dazai took a stride on the spot with his legs spread apart, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to lift him up with Nakahara Chuya's size, but in this case, there was an inexplicable sense of ridicule.
"Of course he's gone." Osamu Dazai smirked. The guy didn't forget to stab him before he left. Before Nakahara Chuya came, the monitor that he stuck to the clothes of "Osamu Dazai" quickly heard a harsh sound. "Zi la zi la" followed by a long silence.
Osamu Dazai knew that the monitor was damaged, so he took off the earphones one step later, and raised his hands leisurely in the current posture to rub his sore ears.That kind of noise can be said to instantly deafen people, and it makes his mind a little buzzing.
It's so hateful, it's more annoying than a dwarf.Osamu Dazai completely ignored Chuya Nakahara's voice, remembering what "Osamu Dazai" said before he left.
Task completed successfully.
This time the mission is actually more of a vacation, there are no illegal traversers to solve, and there is no need to fight according to the role played.Although he was surprised for a moment when he learned that it was the second time he entered the world, 0829 quickly realized that nothing went wrong.
Both Edogawa Ranpo's ability and Osamu Dazai need to be dealt with carefully.Even if there is world consciousness behind his back to help cover up his true identity, if there is any problem with his performance, he will probably be seen through on the spot.
He sighed softly, the system has not been modified, it is still the somewhat dazzling image of Guangtuanzi. 0829 Hold the system with one hand and throw it aside, so as not to block the words on the screen.
I have to say that arrangements like Resort World are very important.
From Oda Sakunosuke in the first world, to Fusangshin as the sword spirit, and then to the ghost-slaying swordsman in the Taisho period.All of them are characters who need him to keep his spirits up all the time, especially the last two. Too many battles make his mental state not very good.
Going to the world as a writer "Osamu Dazai" for a week or so was extremely effective in alleviating his worrying mental state.There's no denying that 0829 loosened up a bit, even while playing under the noses of two extremely smart people.
He was not in a hurry to accept the task. He first watched the task area refresh and replaced it with new words, and then opened the completed task interface to confirm that the completion was correct.
"System." 0829's gaze stopped on one of them, and the strange task status made him look twice more, "Why is there still a light spot representing progress in a task that has been 100% completed?"
The system flew back from the other side. I don't know if it was an illusion. 0829 felt that the light cluster seemed to be darker.
The system explained: "It is the consciousness of the world that left an accessible door for you as the host. After drawing this card, you can directly return to the world."
0829 was thoughtful, and after looking at it again, he turned off the interface with a swipe of his hand.The task area was revealed in front of his eyes, 0829 chose a task intuitively this time, and the card pool in the lower right corner appeared in front of his eyes after successfully receiving it.
While praying in his heart that he wouldn't play a character with such a high difficulty, he pressed Draw with full expectation.The light turned into spots of light, and he pinched the card and turned it face up. 0829: "..."
He cast a death gaze on the card in his hand.
"Damn it..." He turned his head to look at the chasing figure behind him during the running interval. The guy was clearly not wearing the uniform he had seen before. How bad was his luck that he was just about to hunt? Just ran into this guy?
There was no sound of footsteps. If he hadn't relied on his eyesight to confirm that the guy hadn't changed lanes, he might have thought he had left.
However, that figure was obvious enough even in the dark night.
His hair is a rare hair color, and it is so long that it will not block the line of sight even if it is loose.He had one free hand to straighten the mask with hand-carved patterns on his face, and his steps were light, not yet in a state where his body felt tired.
'To be overtaken! '
With only a little sanity left, it began to disintegrate. It was too dilapidated to form a complete idea. The skin was not a good-looking bluish-black, and even the nails of the ten fingers were covered with black. They naturally formed sharp arcs, and they could directly pierce the chest if they caught someone. length.
——'Is it a pillar, must it be a pillar? '
The ghost went around in a big circle in a panic, and he couldn't forget to look back when he was confused, only to find that the person who had been chasing after him disappeared behind him at some point.
The fleeing ghost stopped in his tracks, carefully looked around, and after confirming that the ghost hunter was completely gone, he smiled ferociously: "That little ghost—"
"I am here."
A faint voice approached from directly above his head, and the ghost hunter wearing a fox mask seemed to descend from the sky. Before the ghost could react, even the shape was useless, and the blade was surrounded by light blue.
The ghost raised his hand to stop the Sunlun Saber from falling straight towards his neck. The next moment his field of vision spun, he felt his head roll to the ground, and his body turned into ashes from the wound, and fell to the ground with the wind. ability to recover.
In a trance, the ghost heard the young boy calling him with a tone full of nostalgia, and that little figure staggered towards him from the last light he saw.The loose robe seemed to be a drag on the child, and the ghost subconsciously raised his heart—would she fall?
"Father." The child finally came in front of him, with crooked eyes and long-lost warmth in his palms, and he still stumbled a bit when he spoke, "Shall we go find Mommy together?"
It turned out that I wanted to protect you.
On the face where the ghost was about to completely dissipate, muddy tears rolled down the child's figure.
——'I broke my oath, I'm very sorry. '
His figure fell together with the Sun Wheel Knife, aiming to cut straight at the ghost's neck, but the blade of the knife accidentally hit another knife after beheading the ghost, and there was a jingle between the collisions.
That face was all too familiar to him.
Before he swung his knife full of anger, he still saw those calm blue eyes, which were as vivid as if they had always existed here, making him almost subconsciously spit out a name.
——"Volunteering?"
The author has something to say: this person is easy to guess, so there is no more mystery.
It is Sabito of the heroic death if line.
In the next chapter, two Shuihu who think each other is a ghost pretending to be ghosts fight each other online.
Let's just guess if Yi Yong can beat it. (Hearty.jpg)
Yi Yong:?
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It's the same brief everyday world.
Because the next world will...very long (probably)
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感谢在2020-09-0400:38:28~2020-09-0500:05:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yanluo;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!