In the gorgeous and decadent room, Bourbon and others were sitting in the room, silently watching the performances of various players on the screen.
Being an information dealer was a joy, and he would stir up disputes with others in just a few moments.
He didn't do anything, he just pushed both sides in the back. With this push, both of them were forced to a dead end.
The client is dead, but he is still an intelligence dealer with reliable information in the eyes of other players.
As for Auston…
The red-haired man still leads the Aurora Wings team, and the blond-haired green-eyed boy is also among them.
There were more and more members among them. From the periphery to the core area, they encountered many scenes of lawful players being chased by murderous players.
Every time, the red-haired young man would be the first to rush out, and his teammates also supported his idea.
Players one after another were rescued by Aurora Wings, and naturally joined the Aurora Wings and followed them.
Evil players will also actively avoid Aurora Wings.
Because Auston and many professional players are very strong, and there are many people in Aurora Wings.
The people of Aurora Wings looked at Alston as if they saw light in the darkness, and followed him as if they were chasing the light.
It’s really unbelievable that there can be people like this with the purpose of saving others in the restricted area of life.
"Look, the hero's charisma." The black-haired boy with wild eyes said in a light voice while holding the teacup and looking at the red-haired man in the picture.
"Are you envious? You also have such a thing as charm, and it's even worse." Bourbon gave him a funny look.
"It's just the charm of the evil party." He said affirmative words in a teasing tone.
Kaa is the abyss, not an existence that can be defined by evil or good.
But there is no doubt that the so-called charm and attraction of the other party are much greater than that of the hero.
It even feels strangely irresistible.
"Kindness has the charm of kindness, and evil has the charm of evil. We are the ultimate evil people." Shuji Tsushima said with a smile as he bent his kite-colored left eye.
In other words, it is the ultimate charm.
Vines carefully wrapped around the bars of the cage, dotting the monotonous cage.
After being entangled with thorns and roses, it becomes more like an exquisite and gorgeous cage.
"Auston, among these three, who is more kind? It seems that Auston is more like a qualified savior." Bourbon said with unclear meaning.
"Oston is more like a missionary. Kudo Shinichi and the other three are the saviors I have chosen. Saving some people's lives is not a savior, they are just good people. The most important thing for a savior is to save the world, Oston. It can't be done immediately." Tsushima Shuji shook his head.
"The nameless savior? The savior who is the enemy of the world?" Scotland followed the boy's thoughts and asked with a smile.
"Isn't this more dramatic? The savior's growth process is full of obstacles. Even if he is targeted and suppressed, he is still strong and optimistic..." Shuji Tsushima spread his hands.
Isn’t that what scripts are all about?
"That's true. In a place that others don't know, someone is working hard to find clues in order to save them. It is indeed consistent with the nameless savior." Bronx said with a smile.
"Ding, congratulations to the players Kudo Shinichi, Hattori Heiji, and Hakuba Tan for reaching the ending - the person who saves the world, the game is over." Shuji Tsushima cleared his throat and followed the system prompts.
"How about this closing statement? I'll let you know when the time comes." He said enthusiastically.
"As long as you're happy," Bourbon said nonchalantly.
"I hope people who hear this reminder will be happy." Scotland said in a subtle tone.
"They have successfully saved the world, they will definitely be happy." Shuji Tsushima waved his hand with a matter-of-fact expression.
Scotland thought about the numbers of dead players and shook his head inwardly.
Even if they succeed in saving the world in the end, those detectives won't be happy.
Because a lot of people still died.
This is what righteous people do, they blame themselves for not being able to do anything or for not being able to save others in time.
But none of this has anything to do with them.
Just have fun Kaa.
In the picture, Kudo Shinichi and three others also separated to look for clues.
They jumped from the ventilation ducts into one room after another.
Those rooms were carefully inspected from the inside out.
As they entered several rooms that looked like ordinary lounges, the three of them couldn't help but have complicated expressions on their faces.
"There is nothing useful at all. There is not as much information in the private space as there is in the laboratory. Is this room just for sleeping occasionally?" Hattori Heiji stood in the room with empty hands and questioned.
There is no diary, no sticky notes, and the clothes hanging in the closet are clean and neatly folded.
Other than that there is nothing in the cupboard.
There are no other personal belongings except clothes, and there is not even a separate bathroom.
"Maybe they are using public bathhouses and public restrooms..." Hattori Heiji guessed, unable to help showing a disgusted expression.
Public restrooms, public bathhouses, public canteens.
There is no private space except for a sleeping room.
What is the difference between these researchers and the imprisoned experimental subjects?
They were also kept in captivity, but the treatment was better.
"Forget it, let's go check out the next room." Hattori Heiji got into the ventilation duct and continued to crawl towards other rooms.
"Are there really public restrooms and public bathhouses?" Bronx and others asked after hearing Hattori Heiji's conjecture.
His eyes were full of curiosity.
To this extent, it’s equivalent to being imprisoned, right? No organization will take away their freedom.
"Indeed, there are, and the time for everyone to use the bathhouse and bathroom is set." Tsushima Shuji nodded and spoke naturally.
"Including meal times, wake-up times, and bedtimes, everything is stipulated. The people in this building are not just experimental subjects, but everyone in the building." He gave examples one by one. Which regulations, finally smiled meaningfully.
"Won't you be resisted? This kind of behavior." Bourbon asked.
If he was treated like this, everyone would die.
"Why resist?" Tsushima Shuji seemed to have heard interesting words.
"This building has 999 floors. There are 36 doors on the first floor. There are six or eight different rooms behind each door. There are more than 200,000 rooms in total. Excluding the public rooms, there are at least 100,000 private rooms. room, which means that there were hundreds of thousands of people living in this building." Shuji Tsushima told them some data.
In the picture, Kudo Shinichi came to a new room, which turned out to be a classroom.
"They have lived such a life since they were young, born, going to school, getting married, working, and dying." As Kudo Shinichi's expression suddenly turned into shock and disbelief in the picture, the young man's voice sounded softly.
