Mystery Makes Me Strong

Dongdu, a dark basement room.

Even the lights were not turned on, and a ring-shaped screen emitted fluorescent light, barely illuminating the basement.

Behind the screen was a young man with sunken eyes, hair like a chicken coop, and a sour smell all over his body. He leaned on the back of a large chair and scanned the circular computer screen.

On the screen is one monitoring picture after another.

In the pictures, there are different locations, some pictures are rooms, some pictures are intersections, and some pictures are cruise ships.

There are all kinds of people in these locations, but they are all doing the same thing: holding a mobile phone, playing the same RPG game: "Baldur's Gate - Mobile Version".

Baldur's Gate is a well-known Western-style RPG, and it is also a game based on Dungeons and Dragons, that is, DND rules. One of the main features is "to determine the battle and adventure process by rolling dice".

It describes the story of Baal, the God of Slaughter, who predicted his own death before he died, so he passed on his divine power to different offspring, and prepared to be resurrected again through the killing and devouring of these offspring.

"Very well, let's continue fighting. New gods will be born in battle, just like human beings are born in battle. Labor creates man? No, it is battle that creates man, and man exterminates most of the large beasts , standing at the top of the food chain."

The young man said triumphantly.

After watching for a while, he turned on another screen to check the latest news.

"In order to stop and control more and more uncontrollable events, a new round of international cooperation is underway. It is rumored that this time there will be a super international cooperation center, with intelligent computers as the core, to conduct real-time deployment and control of every ordinary person ..."

Seeing this, the young man's face changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly: "Settle everyone? It's a beautiful idea, I don't believe you can do it."

"The two guys you caught before, the hand-made spaceship, and the doomsday skeleton, are too stupid. They don't even understand the multi-layer chicken and the springboard. I will never repeat the same mistakes."

"I have arranged 9999 layers of broilers and springboards, and the last layer is beyond your imagination! Grab it slowly, and when you catch it, a new god has been born, hahaha!"

The young man was smiling when a mobile phone rang suddenly:

"Hi, Mr. Yamai, I have your takeaway."

"Oh, put it at the gate of my courtyard, I'll get it myself."

"I've already put it down, please remember to give a five-star praise, plus a 50-character evaluation."

"roll!"

Yamai Sohei let out a rage, hung up the phone, and then walked out of the basement and came to the upper room.

He opened the curtains and looked outside, only to see a man on a motorcycle leaving resentfully, and his takeaway was placed at the entrance of the small courtyard.

He was relieved now, and then walked over to get his takeaway.

The autumn sunshine is very warm, but he hates it extremely.

He hates being exposed to people, hates talking to people, but he can't do without people, at least the daily takeaway is a must.

He picked up the takeaway and hurried back to the room.

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Big cats appear on the streets of Dongdu, where there is a deformed prosperity. Ships come and go at the port, bringing in food, fruits, and oil from Nanyang, and then transporting away all kinds of light industrial products such as fabrics, toys, books, etc.

There are family workshops everywhere. A family built by one family usually has people living in the front and various small workshops behind, ranging from tailoring to toy making to publishing books and periodicals.

At a glance, as the second flood discharge area, it is still much better than Nanzhu. At least there is no famine here. It has to be said that the people of Dongdao have racked their brains in terms of survival, and they can take advantage of every opportunity to the extreme.

The big cat came to the Dongdu Pagoda and looked down condescendingly.

Soon it found a suspected target.

In a densely packed neighborhood in the north, there is a narrow alley. If you zoom in, you can see a drunk with a fruit knife threatening two junior high school girls in short skirts.

In the big cat's eyes, the drunk was exuding a dazzling blood, and it was drifting away.

It's just that ordinary people can't see it.

"You bitches, you wear short skirts at a young age, are you trying to seduce men? If you don't learn well, I will clean you up!" The drunk swung a knife and stabbed at the two of them.

The two girls fled in a hurry.

"Help, help!" One of the girls ran and fled.

As a result, no one came out at all.

"No, Ryoko, you're going to shout fire!" Another girl shouted.

"Oh, fire, fire!"

Speaking of that, the girl named "Liangzi" also took out a lighter, lit the homework book in her schoolbag while running, and then threw it back.

Fortunately, the drunk walked staggeringly, otherwise, with such a set of movements, she would have been caught up long ago.

Sure enough, smelling the smell of fireworks, many neighbors finally appeared around the alley.

They won't save people, but fighting the fire is a must, because their livelihood is here.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Someone came over with a pole, knocked down the drunk with a knife, and then went to fight the fire.

"I'm finally saved..." The two girls looked at each other and said out of breath.

"You two are suspected of arson, follow me to the police station!" However, at this moment, a middle-aged man stood up, looking upright, and wanted to take the two girls away.

"We are here to save ourselves, not to set fire!" the girl tried to defend.

"Even if you are saving yourself, you can't set fire, because setting fire will burn many people to death!" the middle-aged man angrily yelled.

"Uncle, who are you... why should we go with you!" The two girls immediately quarreled with the middle-aged man.

"Forget it, let them go, the little girls are scared." A few neighbors nearby put out the fire on the schoolbag, and then handed it to one of the girls.

However, the girl just took out her mobile phone and took a photo without asking for a schoolbag at all.

"Hmph, bastard who doesn't like to study!" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man suddenly snatched the fruit knife from the drunk's hand and stabbed the girl.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the girl looked at the handle of the knife on her abdomen with a look of disbelief: "Why is this happening? Am I already saved?"

Then she collapsed.

Ryoko is really getting cold.

"Hey, Changsuke, what are you doing?" a neighbor asked in surprise.

"I'm getting rid of pests. A woman who doesn't cherish her schoolbag must be a bastard!" Changsuke pulled out the knife, still looking righteous.

Everyone just thought it was weird, inexplicable, and very scary...

Just because they don't want to study, you are going to kill them?

What criminal motive is this?

At this time, another girl hurriedly called the ambulance, and she seemed to be a little bit loyal. If it was another girl, she might have been scared away.

Changsuke didn't stop the girl, and didn't bother her anymore, he just walked away with a knife.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one called the police, but after the ambulance arrived, someone helped carry the girl up.

The alley was soon empty, save for a pool of blood.

The big cat came out with curious expressions on its eyes.

"Old Wen, why do you think that uncle suddenly killed someone?" Xiao Huan asked.

"There is a story behind him. It may be his son or daughter, who loves to study very much, but was bullied by gangsters on campus and committed suicide or fell. You can investigate it." Wen Rensheng casually gave a possible possibility. speculate.

"Well, I'll investigate right away." Xiao Huan was very interested.

The big cat then followed that Changsuke all the way to his home.

When you enter his home, you will understand it at a glance.

"I don't go to school, so don't call me!" A boy's voice came from a bedroom.

Outside the bedroom, a simple Dongdao woman was holding a lunch box.

"Jiro still doesn't want to go to school?" Masaosuke frowned.

"Yeah, it's been three weeks. If you don't go to school, how can you keep up?" the wife said painfully.

The child is only eleven years old, and if he doesn't go to junior high school, should he stay at home?

He doesn't even have a junior high school education, so he can only work in the worst workshops and work on construction sites, so he has no chance of getting ahead in his life.

"I see, I will solve the reason why he doesn't want to go to school." Changsuke said lightly.

Then he opened the bedroom door and walked in.

"Jiro, I know everything about you. Are you afraid of those people in the school? Dad will help you solve it, and no one will bully you in the future."

"You, can you solve them?" Jiro said with a little surprise in his tone.

In fact, he really wants to go to school, because his test scores are a rare channel for him to be praised by his parents, neighbors, and relatives.

"Well, I can handle it."

Masaosuke said firmly.

Killing is easy.

It was not as difficult as I imagined. It was said on the Internet that after killing people, he would be afraid, worried, and vomit, but he didn't feel it at all, but was a little excited.