Chapter 122: A Large Wave of Emotional Values ??Successfully Entered into Accounts
Chapter 122 A large wave of emotional value was successfully recorded
"I saw you were on the news, with a few other brats, Silver Bullet? Ha." Gin threw the cigarette butt into the portable ashtray in the car, his voice full of interest.
The detective agency founded by five elementary school students did not list their specific identities, but only introduced their names and ages, as well as the address and contact number of the agency.
"Why did you come up with this name?" he asked.
The relationship between the organization and Silver Bullet runs deep.
The name of the drug that Miyano Atsushi and his wife studied during their lifetime is Silver Bullet.
After the death of Miyano Hiroshi and his wife, Glenlivet and Tita took over.
When Glenlivet and Tita died, Shirley just finished her studies and returned to China, so Shirley took over the research.
It’s just that the name of the drug is no longer Silver Bullet, but Aptx-4869.
and……
That woman Belmod calls that guy Shuichi Akai a silver bullet.
Exorcist bullets.
Bullets that penetrate the darkness.
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on Ginjiu's face.
Everyone in the organization is very aware of their identity and position. They are creatures in the dark and they are evil people.
Some people enjoy everything in the dark and are as wild as they want, and naturally there are also people who chase the light in the dark.
But there are always some idiots who live in darkness but long for the so-called light.
"Because that uncle told me before, when we were thinking about the name of the detective team, everyone wanted a super cool name, so I thought of it! It means ace." Aito explained excitedly.
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"You're bored, haven't you had enough playing games? Are you starting to play detective games now?" Gin sneered.
"Because Brother Tou asked me to make friends, so I made friends, and then they wanted to be a detective, so I accompanied them." Aito's tone was a little calm when talking about so-called friends.
"But we have a common secret, so it should be considered a special relationship! We are accomplices!" When he said this, his voice became a little excited.
"Killing people together means they are indeed accomplices." Gin's voice seemed to be smiling, or he was mocking something.
Avril always likes special things and special relationships.
I also like the only one.
But Avicril is a very self-willed little lunatic who plays the so-called house game on his own and wants to be the only special existence in everyone's heart.
However, he himself treats other family members equally.
Avicril is very gentle to his family, obedient and never refuses.
But that doesn't mean that family is special.
He has this attitude towards all his so-called family members, but requires others to treat him as the only one. Of course, Avicril himself is not aware of this.
Quite willful and self-centered, possessive and typical of a child.
"Let's stop chatting here, hang up." The old father announced the end of the call with cold words.
"Okay... take me to play next time." The young man's voice sounded disappointed at first, and then became full of expectation.
"Ha." Gin sneered with unknown meaning and hung up the phone.
Aito put the phone on the piano and nodded.
Not speaking is the default.
Papa's attitude is that he agreed that he will take him to play next time.
He and Dafu once again started playing the unfinished song. Cookie also wanted to join in and jumped on the piano keys, but he couldn't make the keys make any sound.
It is too light and fluttering. It is just a body made of paper. Can a piece of paper press down the keys? No.
So the cookie cannot be pressed down.
It lay on the piano and was depressed, but then it cheered up again, concentrated on it, jumped up high, stepped heavily on the keys, and made a sound.
cookie:!
"That's awesome, Cookie." Aito said with a smile as he looked at Cookie, who was jumping up and down on the piano, making the piano make dull sounds one after another.
Cookie came closer and nuzzled his fingers.
[Congratulations to the host for gaining a worship value of 1.1 billion and a fear value of 80 million.]
The system prompts sounded.
Aito blinked, looking a little confused.
"Uncle System, didn't you make a mistake in your calculation? One billion? Japan's population is only 100 million, what a strange number." He said in a puzzled tone.
Where did such a huge number come from?
[There is no problem with the data.] The system just answered like this.
After hearing the news, Aito stopped asking.
If Uncle System says it's right, then it's right.
It seems that the emotional value is provided by people from other places.
Is the response so strong? Is there something special about the bombed building?
Aito thought for a while, and it seemed that the other shrines did not have security personnel, but the one that was bombed yesterday did.
"It seems that we bombed a very special shrine yesterday." He looked at Dafu and said with a smile.
"As a reward! Let's play games!" Aito said with anticipation.
Adding 1.18 billion to his balance, there are almost 1.4 billion emotional value, which is enough for him to play the game for a long time!
And today is Saturday, so we can play all day!
"Uncle System, start the game." He pulled Dafu and ran to the sofa in the hall to sit down, resting his head on Dafu's lap and said.
[The virtual game world is unfolding——]
[Players please be prepared to log in.]
【Please enter the game when the surrounding environment is safe.】
[Game login——]
[Loading game save——]
【Loading completed.】
【Games start.】
【Wish players a happy game.】
Lying on the sofa, the boy rested his head on the lap of the stuffed bear, basking in the sunlight shining through the window, and closed his eyes.
As if falling into a nap.
…
Aito opened his eyes and heard a deafening snore.
After the second level assessment, all the candidates who passed the level took the Hunter Association's airship to the location of the third level assessment.
Since many candidates were exhausted from the first two levels, most of them stayed in this room to rest.
Candidate No. 16 is called Dongba.
Aito recalled the scene when the other party introduced himself, then looked at the sleeping figure lying on the ground, and turned his head.
Kurapika and Leorio sat with their backs against the wall, covering their ears with broken expressions, obviously tortured by the snoring.
Aito's posture at the moment was holding a Shiba Inu and being held by Dafu, who was also sitting with his back against the wall.
"You can actually fall asleep in this kind of environment..." Kurapika looked at the boy being hugged by the stuffed bear and sighed with admiration in his voice.
In fact, Aito, who was actually just the system uncle who automatically hung up, blinked his eyes under his sunglasses.
"It's almost dawn, and the destination is almost here." He stood up from the arms of the stuffed bear and said.
In the room of the airship, he saw the sun was about to rise and the destination of the airship.
A tall tower made of stones.
"How do you know?" Leorio looked shocked.
"I saw it." The white-haired boy smiled warmly and healingly.
"Hehehehe... Uh-huh-hehe-" The red-haired man sitting in the corner pushed down the card tower he had set up, his laughter was dull, as if he was suppressing something.
The laughter made other people in the room shudder and their hair stand on end.