Chapter 17: Accidents

(I'm sorry for the first shift today, but I'm sorry for the exam tomorrow.) )

Restaurant......

As soon as this term was uttered by Qiye, everyone present was stunned.

"Over there...... If the ten gods were there, so many of us wouldn't have noticed it...... Right? ”

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Koizumi smiled a little reluctantly.

Not only her, but everyone else's faces were also a little unsightly.

There aren't many fools here, even if it's a character with a big nerve, after hearing Nanaya's suggestive words, some thoughts will arise in their hearts.

Not all of them are wise.

After ordinary people come into contact with something that makes them uneasy, their first reaction is not to contact and solve it, but to subconsciously retreat and escape in order to seek a sense of security.

"Na...... I said, staying here won't solve the problem, right? ”

At the critical moment, Komaeda came out and smiled to reconcile the atmosphere.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qiye took a step back and left everyone's sight at the same time as the white-haired boy stood up.

Conspirators, never be in the center of attention for a long time.

Hiding behind the scenes and manipulating the course of events is what constitutes a qualified conspirator.

"Anyway, let's go back and have a look, maybe the ten gods have returned to the restaurant?"

“……”

The crowd was silent, but they didn't refute again, but followed the footsteps of the crowd and once again stepped into the largest restaurant in the old building.

I don't know if it's a fluke.

At this moment, everyone hoped that the indifferent and arrogant fat man could stand inside and wait for their arrival.

But in fact, in the restaurant, except for the messy table, there is still no figure.

"Sure enough, it's not here, that guy ......"

"The smell of blood."

"What?"

Mioda just wanted to express his feelings, but he heard Peizi's voice in his ears.

The cold tone of the kendo girl, with a hint of fierceness, made the hearts of the people around her chill, and a trace of uneasiness flashed between her eyebrows.

"I should have gotten rid of the fishy smell."

Hanamura wiped his sweat, and his face was a little abnormal.

Peizi frowned: "It's not that...... The smell is strong. ”

"So, it's true, I didn't notice it just now, and now I'm back here......" Chiyin touched his cheek, and his gaze suddenly shot in one direction.

Boom~

The sound of swallowing saliva rang out in the crowd.

"No, it won't......"

In a slightly trembling voice, several people's bodies slowly approached the direction where the smell came from.

It was the innermost table.

The tablecloth covers the entire edge of the table, making it impossible to see the scene under the table.

The smell of blood came from below, and this was also noticed when everyone was slowly approaching.

The smell was so strong that people couldn't help but wonder how much blood was sprayed here.

I don't know who was silent first, reached out and grabbed the tablecloth, and opened it violently.

No one would pay any attention to the man who lifted the tablecloth, because the scene presented before their eyes had already attracted all their attention.

Pupil constriction.

In front of him, he was covered in a blood-red color.

The blood sprayed everywhere stained the ground red.

The bodies of the ten gods were lying quietly in a pool of blood, and the milky white suit had been dyed red at the moment.

Yes, the body...... Only the body......

"Ahh!!!!h

The screams rang out in unison.

Expressions of horror appeared on everyone's faces, and they suddenly exploded, and their bodies fell to the ground like puppets that had lost their control.

The scene in front of me was really a bit frightening.

The corpse of the ten gods who had lost their heads was lying there upright at the moment, and the blood of the broken neck had not yet completely coagulated, and at this moment it was like a fountain, shooting outward.

"This, this, this, this—"

"Ahh!!h

The sound of collapse sounded in the ears of Qiye.

Zuo Tian held his head and knelt on the ground, the pupils in his eyes dilated, and it was obvious that his spirit had reached a point where he was close to collapse.

Qiye glanced at him, turned his head, and his face was slightly ugly.

Things were a little unexpected to him, and the scene in front of him was not in his expectations.

Glancing at the expressions of everyone present, Qiye lowered his head, pursed his lips, and retreated from the crowd.

Behind him, Peizi's eyes flashed, and she forcibly held back the uncomfortable state on her face, followed behind Qiye, and quietly walked out.

……………………

"Peizi, what did you look like when you went?"

Walking to the security room at the door, Nanaya looked up at the power switch on it for a while.

A moment later, the door opened, and Peko walked in from the outside.

Turning his head, Qiye looked at his childhood sweetheart in his memory, was silent for a while, and spoke softly.

While speaking, Nanaya's gaze stared at Peizi's eyes without blinking.

"Everything works." Peizi met the gaze of Seven Nights.

"Really?" Qiye retracted his gaze, rubbed his eyebrows a little troubledly, and smiled softly: "It seems that some little guys have made some small movements while we are not paying attention." ”

"Young master."

"You go back first, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Yes."

“……”

Seeing the girl leave, Qiye pulled out the revolving chair behind her and sat down.

Peizi wasn't lying—that's something that Nanaya believes she can still tell.

Of course, if the girl can not show the slightest flaw in the eyes of a conspirator, then it will be as if Seven Nights said nothing.

At least, judging by the current judgment, there is no problem with Peizi.

So, there's something else going on.

"It seems that the black and white bear is indeed involved, but I don't know what role it plays?"

His fingers flicked a coin, and Seven Nights murmured thoughtfully.

His gaze swept over the power switch not far away again, and the boy closed his eyes and began to sort out the veins that existed in his mind.

In my mind, I once again remembered the state of all the people present when I discovered the ten gods.

As if the picture was frozen by a camera, it slowly spread out before his eyes.

The demeanor of each man......

"Yes...... You? ”

Freeze a figure, and a trace of doubt appeared on Qiye's face with his eyes closed.

He is not an orthodox psychologist, and there is no way to directly tell who is the 'variable' from the facial expressions of these people at the time.

But the boy still has some confidence in his own judgment.

So, at the moment, he has locked on a few of the most suspicious targets, and all he needs to do now is to go to them one by one and eliminate them until there is the last person left.

This is the most common technique used by detectives and wise men.

Excluding all the impossible, then the remaining one, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth.

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