Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1930 1930 [It’s hard to be a detective]

Although intuition tells Curacao that quitting now is the best way. But thinking about the 10 achievements filled with blood and tears just now, she couldn't press the quit button no matter what.

Sunk costs dragged her hand, allowing her to explore this terrifying game full of unknowns.

I have to say that although some of the design of this game makes Curacao suspect that the designer was brainwashed by Uzo, its technical support is actually strong enough and the game feels good. Putting aside those annoying elements, it is indeed A good and engaging game.

Curacao manipulated the character to explore freely in the game for a while. As her vigilance gradually dropped, she couldn't help but start to advance the plot.

—Then the character is attacked from behind by a masked criminal.

The battle interface popped up on the screen. Curacao skillfully touched the buttons and was about to kill this little boss.

But before taking action, she suddenly remembered something.

...Isn't she here to let the detective get beaten and experience a fancy way of death... So should she be beaten or not?

During her hesitation, her blood bar bottomed out.

Curacao came back to his senses: "..." Wait, why did the blood fall so fast? If I remember correctly, this masked man only hit me twice. Why was there only bloody skin left?

Just when I felt something was wrong, at this moment, as the last bit of blood skin disappeared, the battle session ended, and the game returned to the plot.

With her defeat, the chestnut-haired high school girl was forced against the wall by the masked man. The final scene shows the masked man holding a baseball bat high, and then the scene goes black - presumably as the character closes his eyes in fear.

Curacao then closed his eyes and exhaled: "..." Go to hell, fake detective.

The only regret is that this high school girl looks completely different from the detective she really wants to beat up.

But forget it, I just wanted to take a breath and let it end this time.

There was a dinging noise on the screen, and the sound of beatings came from the scene.

Curacao thought that the character would die next, and then the game would be returned to the cover. She could use this result to reconcile with herself - and then happily burn the broken game and never open it again.

It was well planned, but at the next moment, the terrifying sound effects changed and turned into light and romantic light music - the music was so sweet that it seemed as if a car of roses would pour out of the screen in the next second and drown her.

Curacao: "?"

She raised her eyes quickly and looked at the screen alertly.

Then he saw an additional figure between "himself" and the masked man.

——Jiang Xia broke in from nowhere, knocked the masked man over with two sticks, and kicked him out of the screen.

Then the detective turned around, and the screen in front of Curacao moved, and two options popped up.

[A. Lean into his arms fearfully]

[B. "Huh, I don't need your help.\

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