COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The Vique froze in place, and no one kicked the tires.

"Aren't you going to kick?" Tsushima Shuji looked at him with some disappointment.

"Forget it." He stopped urging the other party to play with him, and sat down in the corner as if he had lost interest, watching the others tearing apart the car.

This is the periphery of the city, and most players have already entered the inner periphery of the city.

There are more and better resources there, and the quality of housing is also better.

and……

The outer area is too desolate and close to the fog, and there are too many plants that can eat people.

The inner circumference is also slightly better.

Over time, all players will eventually gather within the city.

Because only in the core area can more information be found.

Kudo Shinichi's destination is also in the core area.

Tsushima Shuji and others will naturally go there as well.

After all, there are no players on the periphery for them to kill.

Shuji Tsushima yawned while watching them repair the car.

All five men have more or less skills in repairing cars, but Bronx is a professional.

Absolute professional player.

If there is a car repair competition, maybe one can win the championship.

Under Tsushima Shuji's bored look, the five people cooperated in a tacit understanding and forced themselves out of the car together.

It's still a car that has been modified by Bronx, and it's definitely a big change.

It has a not-so-white white body, four almost identical wheels that were removed from other cars, and even the doors are pieced together so they are not so broken.

After all, most of the cars had not only broken doors, but also broken glass. There were brains on the broken glass, but not the bodies.

You can imagine how difficult it is to get four clean and undamaged doors.

The extra-long version can fit about eight people.

It's enough to sit six of them and leave some room for food and weapons.

After the car was almost repaired, several people went to find a pile of fuel and poured it into the tank.

Then the car is ready for use.

"Should we be on our way now or take a rest for the night?" After repairing the car and listening to the sound of the car's engine starting, Bronx breathed a sigh of relief and then sat directly on the ground.

"...Is there night time here?" Bourbon looked at the sky and complained.

"It should be said that it is always night here, there is no day." Scotland smiled.

There is no daylight in the forbidden zone without life.

Ever since they entered the game, the blood-red moons in the sky have not moved.

It has been hanging high above.

The sky has always been black at night.

The blood moon in the sky is not only the moon, but also the sun here.

"It's up to you, so are you resting or on the road?" Bronx held his car repair tools and waved his hand indifferently.

For them, night is home.

Most tasks are done at night.

"Does anyone want to sleep?" Wei Que asked upon seeing this.

"Why do you have to sleep while playing games?" Tsushima Shuji said slowly from the side.

The only thing about the Life Zone that fits the game is that players don’t need to sleep.

As long as your physical strength is sufficient, you can keep moving.

When your physical strength is insufficient, you need to rest to replenish your energy.

But for the six people present, everyone's physical strength recovered faster than imagined.

"How is your 20-point physical recovery going?" Bourbon suddenly looked at Shuji Tsushima with a strange look.

Shuji Tsushima was silent for a moment, opened his own data, then pointed at the red frame with only a little left, and said confidently without changing his expression: "It's still only a little, after all, I am a weak rookie player who needs protection. "

The other five fell into silence.

"I hope your physical strength can stay at a high level and you don't die suddenly." Bourbonpi said with a smile.

Even if he killed him, he wouldn't believe that this kid's real data were like this.

"Don't worry, I'm a very difficult person to die." Shuji Tsushima nodded.

"By the way, remember to call me Kaneki from now on." He said suddenly.

"Understood." The five people said casually.

Calling the wrong name by mistake will never happen to them.

Especially those who have worked as undercover agents such as Famous, Bourbon, Scotland, and the Bronx.

Everyone is at a professional level.

"It seems no one wants to rest, so let's hit the road." Bronx said with a casual smile, stood up and sat directly in the driver's seat.

"...I don't know why, but I feel a little bit uncomfortable when I hear that I'm on the road." Bourbon said with complicated eyes.

After all, everyone in the organization uses euphemistic words when sending the target to die.

It’s all about [sending him/them on their way]

What way? Huangquan Road.

"It's a bit unlucky, but do you still believe this?" Wei Que pushed up his glasses and spoke casually.

Even if we really take the road to hell, no one among the six of us will be afraid.

The situation should be reversed.

Ghosts are afraid of them.

After all, they kill people with ease, so they are even less likely to be merciless in killing ghosts.

"I haven't killed a ghost yet. If there really is a ghost, I can try it. Will the ghost be killed by a bomb? Maybe there will be bombs that can cause special attacks on ghosts..." Wei Que thought with some anticipation.

"That's right, even if it's a ghost, if it blocks our way, we will still kill it." The blond man showed a cruel smile, his purple eyes were cold and sharp.

[They are evil parties, outright bad guys, and villains who do not need redemption. ]

They know it all and enjoy it all.

In the forbidden area of ​​​​life, the night is so long, the dawn never comes, and the evil people laugh wildly under the bloody moonlight.

"You smile so much that you think he is a bad guy at a glance." Tsushima Shuji sighed, shivering next to the five people, like a poor little kidnapped kid.

When ghosts see them, they will kowtow to the pier and call them big brother.

The five people ended the scene that seemed like a dark conspiracy and returned to their normal appearance.

All of them look very decent, especially good and righteous people.

However, everyone's IDs are already bleeding red.

This means they killed too many players.

If other players throw a detection spell on them, they can see their red IDs.

Either choose to kill them, or choose to run away.

Another option is to hold your thighs in place.

"We are evil people, and you are the evil among evil people." Bourbon looked at the young man who was trying his best to pretend to be innocent and weak, and sneered.

If you want to pretend to be innocent and weak, why don't you use your own image?

The image you are using now can scare away many players just by standing there, pretending to be weak, which is very inconsistent.

Wearing the skin of an evil spirit and pretending to be innocent, what do you think?

At least Kaa's own image, if he pretends to be weak and innocent, no one will doubt him.

"Ah, you actually said that I am the worst of the worst..." The boy with the image of a white-haired devil showed a smile.

"Thank you very much for the compliment." He said in a low voice.

People suddenly see through the false image and the true image of the other party.

The young man with black hair and wild eyes had a careless smile and dark eyes, with a meaningful look.