Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

Chapter 100

Lisuo didn't rush forward, he thought about it for a while, pretended not to recognize Reo Tsushima, after watching for a while, he turned and left.

He deliberately slowed down his pace, and he didn't walk too far in the crowded commercial street. After checking left and right, he chose a nearby clothing store that rented two shops in the front and back, and interrupted the connection with the partition wall. walked in.

From the corner of his eyes, he watched Reyo Tsushima's movements, and saw that he was in a panic. He hesitated for a while between the colorful balloons in the hands of the staff in doll costumes and the mission target who was about to run away, and then gave up. The beautiful balloon in front of him quietly walked away from the team and followed behind him.

The beautiful child in short-sleeved shorts had a cartoon-shaped children's mobile phone hanging around his neck, and was pinched by his small palm in a daze. He followed behind Suo hesitantly, standing on tiptoe at the door of the clothing store Probe with your feet and head, pay attention to his movements.

Li Suo did not rush, took a set of ordinary men's clothes and a black baseball cap in the clothing store, went to the front desk to pay the bill, then went into the locker room and changed the original distinctive work clothes, and threw them directly in the locker room. In the changing room, without stopping for a moment, he walked towards the back door of this clothing store leading to another street.

There are too many people in the clothing store, and if you don’t pay attention, you will lose your tracks. Although Reo Tsushima stared closely at Ryosuke and entered the dressing room, after Ryoso changed his clothes, his no longer distinctive features made it easier for him Blending in the crowd, Tsushima Reo couldn't keep up with his movements when he moved his eyes a little.

Reo Tsushima tightly held the child's mobile phone in her hand, and trotted into the store, a pair of glass-bead-like jet-black pupils frantically scanned left and right, looking for the lost trace among the crowd in the clothing store.

He suddenly saw some similar figures coming out of the back door of the clothing store.

Reo Tsushima's eyes lit up, and he used his small body to nimbly shuttle through the gaps in the crowd, and immediately followed.

Even the clerk didn't notice the one big and one small who left silently one after the other, they were busy circling around the customers, or packing up the tried-on clothes, or giving the customers Introducing new items in the store.

In the chaotic and noisy environment, no one noticed the disappearance of a child.

The back door of the clothing store was opened in a remote alley at the request of the street management. Originally facing another street, where the store should have been, a white wall was set up, painted with artistic paint, and became a tourist check-in photo wall.

Therefore, as soon as Reo Tsushima opened the door, the light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed, and she entered an alley between tall shops on both sides.

The narrow alley, which can only accommodate one person standing, stretches out to the left and right. There is no one in the passage like a straw. The long wind under the effect of the narrow pipe runs through the entire passage. The concrete wall rubbed against each other and let out a treacherous whimpering sound as if he was dying, and the fine hair on the side of Rei Tsushima's neck was disturbed, and he pinned it behind his ear.

Reo Tsushima lost his target again, he walked out of the back door in confusion, and stood in the narrow passageway where the cold air flowed, hesitating and at a loss for a moment.

The wind got into his sleeves and brushed against his warm skin, making him shiver, and goosebumps appeared on the back of his neck.

It was also at this time that he suddenly noticed that in the dimly lit alley, on the gray concrete floor, next to the unrecognizable light shadow in front of him, another vague figure stood motionless, standing behind him.

Behind his neck, the air flowed weakly, as if a cold hand was quietly approaching.

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Ryosuo caught Rei Tsushima who was pinched unconscious by him in time, preventing him from falling on the dirty ground, and then casually searched the items carried by Reo Tsushima, and put the conspicuous locator, Both the bug and the communicator were searched for, and one was crushed and thrown into the trash can. In addition, he also found three stickers, five candies, and a short crayon that was about to run out from Tsushima Reo's pocket. It looked like the child's favorite items were carried by him with him.

He didn't care too much, and threw it into the trash can along with the discarded tracker.

The old antiques that have lived for thousands of years are not very good at modern gadgets, but after being chased by the curse masters with all kinds of means on the dark web with these high-tech for a few months, no matter how bad they are, they should be careful.

Finally, Riso took off the childish and lovely children's mobile phone from Tsushima Reyo's neck. The highest point of the city conveys.

Yan Suo tried to get closer, and put his ear against the receiver of the phone, listening to the steady breathing sound from inside, he suddenly uttered maliciously, "Hello?"

As he expected, the mysterious person on the other side of the phone who was controlling Tsushima Reibo's movements suddenly became flustered, and he opened his mouth in a panic, "You..."

"Crack."

But Yan Suo just wanted to tease the person opposite, he didn't intend to give him a chance to speak, hung up the phone without hesitation, and after playing with the mobile phone that he had painstakingly customized, he felt a little bored, Throw it under your feet and crush it a little bit.

But when faced with the universal wish-making machine that he had coveted for a long time, his movements became much gentler. Now that he was ready to ask Reyo Lijindao to realize his wish, he naturally collected quite a lot of information and anecdotes , also got the remnants of the forced people who died that year from the black market, and roughly found out the rules of the wishing process called [force and request] from those corpses.

Ling Suo knew that the difficulty of forcing depends entirely on the difficulty of the last wish, but there is no room for flexibility.

For example, it is also the organ tissue that is forced on the human body. If Reo Tsushima likes the person who is forced, then he will be tolerant of the organ parts he asks for. Whether it is the kidney or the lungs that will be lost, these are two completely different concepts.

For this reason, he even worked hard to prepare a corpse for Reo Tsushima, intending to deceive Reo Tsushima and win his favor.

In the chief's office at the other end.

"Ah, hang up."

Hearing the beeping sound from the receiver, Osamu Dazai was not interested in continuing to put on that panicked expression.

He picked up a signature pen on the table, twirling it at his fingertips boredly, his eyes were empty, and he didn't think about anything in his head.

Although Lianyang's being taken away was part of the plan, Dazai Osamu thought that when he really faced such a scene, he would feel a little uneasy and apprehensive.

However, unexpectedly, he is very calm now, so calm that there is no wave in his heart.

He just had an intuition that Reo Tsushima would never fail.

There are often rumors about him circulating in the underworld in Yokohama, and Dazai Osamu has also heard of it, but he has never paid much attention to it.

After all, if the rumors come true, Zhongyuanzhong would have already become a ten-meter monster with three heads and six arms.

But now Osamu Dazai felt that the rumor inside was right.

——The will of the mafia flows in his blood, and no one can match it.

Then Reo Tsushima, who has the same blood as him, must also have such a dark talent.

Osamu Dazai's fingertips stopped meaninglessly turning, and the signature pen fell to the table with a clatter.

A puddle of black mud-like translucent fluid slowly protruded onto Osamu Dazai's desk, sticking the signature pen, and handing it to Osamu Dazai vigorously.

[Shuji, brother...]

A muffled voice, as if heard from another world, resounded in the empty office.

In the dark corner where no one was paying attention, a child's pale face was slowly raised. A thin tentacle protruded from her deformed and huge body, and she was holding up the signature pen, waiting for Osamu Dazai to take it. past.

She thought Osamu Dazai dropped the pen by accident, so she kindly picked it up for him.

Because of an unusual word, Erina paused for a while before continuing, [...the pen, I lost it. ]

Osamu Dazai didn't disappoint Erina, smiled and accepted her kindness, "Thank you, Erina."

The tentacles curled up for a while, and shyly retracted at the same slow speed, Erina seemed a little shy but also a little happy and said, [...You're welcome. ]

Erina's emotions were also reflected in her body.

Her frozen body bounced and spread out limply. While showing the terrifying faces more clearly, it also revealed Yumeno Kusaku who had been wrapped in her body all along.

The boy with black and white hair unexpectedly had no fear or disgust on his face, but was expressionless instead.

"Ah, that's right, I forgot to greet Mr. Q." Osamu Dazai smiled and raised his hand to greet him, "How does Erina's body feel? Isn't it super comfortable?"

Yumeno Hisaku twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an unusually bright smile, but the words he said were vicious on the contrary.

"Disgusting, really disgusting." He whispered softly, cursing Osamu Dazai in a warm tone, "You bastard, disgusting thief, quickly remove my energy and return my emotions."

Yumeno Kusaku was clearly furious, wishing to eat Osamu Dazai raw, but because Erina took away all his negative emotions as nourishment, he could only express his meaning reluctantly in this way.

Dazai ruled that Yumeno Hisaku looked aggrieved and uncomfortable, not only did he not have the slightest sense of shame in his heart, he also laughed heartily, and praised, "Mr. Q, it's a pity that you can't get to where you are now!"

"This is much cuter than before!"