Shuji Tsushima slowly yawned as he looked at Wei Que, who was constantly dying and living, living and dying, and perseveringly fighting against fourteen people.
Chianti, Colon, Scotland, Calvados, Trinidad, five snipers watching the Farrow from above.
Gin, Bourbon, Pernod, Tiamali, Negroni, five melee fighters also surrounded the Finch.
Bronx, Chablis, Laphroaig, and vodka blocked the way to escape.
The five sniper bullets arrived almost simultaneously.
Under such a battle, Weique fell into an idle state again as expected.
"Have you had enough fun?" Shuji Tsushima walked over to Wei Que's body and looked at it.
The corpse quickly turned into a data stream and disappeared, and then the living bird reappeared.
"You guys should log off first. I will take two of them with me when I die today." Wei Que said in a tone that said he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
"Hey~ It turns out I'm addicted to the game." Tsushima Shuji said with a deadpan expression and a tone of sudden enlightenment.
Wei Que, who is indeed addicted to games:...
"Okay, okay, then you can continue playing. Sebastian and I are offline first." Tsushima Shuji waved his hand, and before his words could be completely finished, his figure had already disappeared from the game world.
"Have a good time." The man with black hair and red eyes bowed to Wei Que in a graceful manner before going offline.
"It's so pretentious." After the two of them disappeared, Wei Que exclaimed.
There was one appearance in front of Kaa, and another appearance behind Kaa.
What a loyal dog.
"I have to take two away today, otherwise I won't be offline." He thought as he looked at the fourteen figures on the other side who were patrolling.
Such as Bourbon and Scotland.
As a sniper, Scotland gave him several rounds of bullets.
…
Shuji Tsushima took off his helmet, stretched out his hand to rub the calico cat's body, rubbed the Shiba Inu next to him with his slippered feet, and stood up happily.
He must be in a very happy mood these days.
"Huh huh huh..." He hummed a brisk tune and returned to the room.
Of course, during this period, he ignored Sebastian who was persistently trying to help him take a bath.
He lay upright on the bed and covered his head with the quilt.
It was as silent as a corpse covered with white cloth.
…
"It won't be a loss if I die this time." Lying on the ground, looking at the two bloody moons in the sky of the game world, he showed a relaxed smile.
Beside him, there were also two corpses lying.
Blonde man and dark-haired man.
All three of them were covered in blood.
A bullet flew from a distance and hit Wei Que in the chest.
"I couldn't live much longer, and I still need to refill a bullet..." Wei Que, who was stuck in the idle state, complained as he looked at his tragically dead body.
It was so miserable. He was shot six times and had broken bones.
But Bourbon and Scotland are similar to him.
"Let's take Chianti away next." Wei Que looked in the direction where the bullets were flying and saw Chianti carrying a sniper rifle and smiling arrogantly.
Fourteen people, each taken away at least once.
Otherwise, he would have a psychological shadow after being killed so many times.
When Finch tried every means to finally die with the help of bombs and gin, he breathed a sigh of relief.
There were fourteen people, and Gin was the last one to be taken away by him.
I have played at least fifty games, ranging from a few minutes to twenty minutes.
He only killed everyone once.
But he was killed dozens of times by them.
In the real world.
Fifque took off his gaming helmet.
He shook his head and looked at the calico cat on the sofa.
The calico cat closed its eyes and turned its head and continued to sleep.
As for Haro...
Probably locked up by Brandy again.
After all, Kaa doesn't like dogs.
But... knowing that Kaa doesn't like dogs, Brandy always claims to be Kaa's lackey or something...
Aren't you worried that Kaa won't like him?
Wei Que thought about the boy's performance.
I found that the other party did not show that he liked brandy.
It's just a simple attitude towards dispensable toys.
Kaa probably doesn't care about Brandy calling himself a lackey either.
Wei Que casually placed the helmet on the sofa, stood up, stretched his limbs, and prepared to go back to the room to sleep.
But I heard a slight sound coming from outside the door.
"Boom——"
There was a sound as if something hit the door.
Wei Que showed a solemn expression.
This level is Kaa's space alone.
There cannot be other residents.
So it’s definitely not the neighbor who is causing this noise. Who could it be?
"Stab it—prick it—"
A sharp, piercing sound sounded.
It was as if someone was scratching the door panel with nails.
Wei Que's hand touched the pistol at his waist.
"What happened?" An elegant and polite voice sounded behind him.
Wei Que took out his gun and turned around suddenly, seeing a man with black hair and red eyes wearing a neat suit.
The other party stood aside quietly.
It doesn't look like he woke up from his sleep at all.
"There is a little movement outside the door." Wei Que pointed at the door with his eyes.
Sebastian looked at the door, as if seeing something outside through the door.
"Stab it—prick it—"
The harsh sound still kept ringing.
"Actually... don't be nervous." He came to the door and touched the wall on the edge. Soon a piece of wall parted, revealing a screen.
"Let's see what makes the noise." He said this and clicked on the screen.
Soon, the scene in the corridor outside appeared on the top of the screen.
"This is..." Wei Que showed a surprised expression.
"What a surprise..." Sebastian said meaningfully as he looked at the picture on the screen.
Two figures were sitting in the corridor outside the door.
The limbs were twisted strangely, and the fingers of both hands kept scratching at the door.
That's why it makes a harsh, tingling sound.
The carpet in the corridor has dark marks on it.
It must be blood.
After all, the two figures outside the door were covered in blood.
It looked like they had just had a fight.
But now they were outside the door, looking very peaceful. They found a place to sit by the door, one on each side.
"Are they... not very awake?" Wei Que asked, frowning and looking at the picture on the screen.
The two figures outside the door looked quite familiar.
So familiar that you can recognize who they are even without looking at their faces.
Bourbon and Scotland.
There is no way the two of them would do such a thing when they were sober.
"Maybe... maybe the two of them have sleepwalking." The man with black hair and red eyes smiled evilly.
"...I don't think so." Wei Que said after a moment of silence.
After all, we had been classmates together, and we had never heard of them suffering from sleepwalking symptoms.
"Have you ever slept with them? How can you be sure? This is personal privacy." Sebastian asked with a graceful smile.
Wei Que showed a subtle disgusted expression.
"Maybe they really have sleepwalking," he said.
"You can't interrupt the sleepwalking of sleepwalkers. It is said that something will happen." Sebastian smiled and turned off the screen without hesitation.
"Good night." Then he returned to the room.
Only Wei Que was left with a doubtful expression, staring at the two figures outside the door with deep eyes.
Bourbon and Scotch…
What have you experienced?
They looked like two scarred stray dogs that were homeless and begging for shelter.
ps: I sincerely invite everyone to watch my double-book version of "Conan: Playing House at the Winery". It has 100,000 words, no heroine, pure black wine, and the protagonist is a considerate and good boy/confident who loves his family very much.jpg