Creation of Dongying Guitan

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Standing on the side of the road, Kawamoto Renpachi shivered.

The weather in Lidu has never been so cold, maybe he came out in a hurry and wore too little...

After he refused to go out, the three adults from the headquarters walked out directly.

Kawamoto Renpachi was about to faint from fright, dropped a slipper, and chased after him.

"Take one by one,"

Kawamoto Renpachi murmured in his heart, "The skills should be good, right? Otherwise, there is no capital to drag."

If this can't save him, then it is estimated that he is destined to suffer such a catastrophe.

Wait... Kawamoto Renpachi suddenly thought of a point that may be beneficial to him, or a rule-according to the introduction of the investigator assistant, the weird taxi rule is to judge the grievances of those who have been ungrateful , as long as there is enough resentment, the taxi rules will be triggered.

Can it be understood in this way - as long as I have kindness to the three investigators or assistants of the police headquarters in front of me, then I may send the three of them to a taxi through my inner resentment?

Of course, Kawamoto Renpachi is not that hateful, casually harming those who have no grievances with him.

But if these investigators refused to do their best to help him, and his life was in danger in the end, it wouldn't be too much for Kawamoto Renpachi to do this.

"wife,"

Thinking of this, Kawamoto Renpachi quickly dialed the phone, "Hurry up, make the most signature fried chicken in our store, yes, use the best ingredients, the freshest, and the freshest chicken...

That's right, it's the kind that grows up purely on fodder, not those that have been given hormones and have sixteen wings and eight legs.

……

How can you save money at this time... Pour the waste oil you saved into the toilet...

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It's not to make you really fall... Hurry up, wife, I want to reward the adults in the police headquarters... You don't want to see me again after tonight, do you?

Then hurry up! "

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"Say,"

Squatting on the side of the curb, Hongshan took a bite of the fried chicken, and then handed the saury a drumstick, "The fried chicken made by Kawamoto Renhachi's wife is really good, why don't you have a bite?"

"After eating and throwing up a few years ago," Saury stared at the cartoon, "I was desperate for all the fried chicken in the world."

"By the way, what are you going to do? Let me know."

Red Shirt looked at Kawamoto Renpachi who was sent to wait under the street lamp in the distance, "I heard Muraoka Hanao say that that guy Zhengyi has brought back a weird item called [Mark], you seem to be planning to make a fuss about it? Looks pretty confident this time."

"It's nothing,"

Saury said: "If you know the function of the mark, you can also think of it."

"tell me the story?"

"The label is justly named. This grotesque is actually a transparent sticker, but infinitely reproducible.

The so-called marking means that one copy of the sticker is pasted on a moving object, and the other paired copy is pasted in a fixed position as a mark.

After a certain period of time, the object pasted by the copy sticker will instantly return to the marked place... This mark can be used unlimited times. "

"what……"

Hongshan quickly realized, "In this case, don't you have no intention of taking taxis in at all?"

To put it bluntly, the method of saury is actually to let Kawamoto Renpachi, who has been taken away, return to the marked place in an instant, so as to realize some kind of cracking of the weird rules of taxis.

But there are three possibilities here-

First, Renpachi Kawamoto was successfully rescued and got rid of the bizarre rules of taxis.

The second possibility, as Redshirt probably remembers, is that the marked rule grade is D-, and the taxi's grotesque grade is not yet clear.

The rule level of human-shaped grotesques is naturally half a grid higher than other grotesques, so it is very likely that the mark will not be able to fight the rules of taxis in the end, and Kawamoto Renpachi will be taken away forever.

In the third possibility, the marked rule won, and Kawamoto Renpachi was brought back.

Then, the taxi that locked Renpachi Kawamoto is likely to return again and take Renpachi Kawamoto away again.

In this way, an infinite loop of "take away - return - take away - return again" is formed.

"Isn't this just a grotesque copy of the restrictions on delivery people..." Hongshan couldn't help but said.

"That's right," Sairyu said, "I came up with this restrictive method from the situation where the delivery man was stuck in a bug in the rules. Maybe it will work."

For Kawamoto Renpachi, hope is definitely the first result.

For saury, the most anticipated is the third result.

Because this achieves a sort of long-term restriction on taxi grotesques—

As long as Kawamoto Renpachi is alive, the taxi will go back and forth in a grotesque way, repeating the cycle, and it will no longer be possible to lock on to others.

Of course, the third result is not necessarily unacceptable to Kawamoto Renpachi, at least he survived.

"So," Redshirt asked, "at what cost?"

As we all know, there must be a price to pay for using weird rules.However, some costs need to be paid by the user, and some are paid by the user.

"The mark is permanently bound to the user's body,"

Saury said: "Moreover, every time the return rule of [Mark] is triggered, the interval between the next return will become shorter and shorter until the user is bound to the marked place forever."

After hearing this, the red shirt was dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, this is too miserable..."

The red shirt turned his head to look at Kawamoto Renpachi under the street lamp in the distance. The other party smiled humbly, nodded and bowed, and waved to her.

"I can't bear it anymore...According to what you said, even if Kawamoto Renhachi is not taken away by a taxi, he will always be [marked] under that streetlight, right?

The most absurd thing is - your assistant said that there is a good chance that Kawamoto Renpachi actually didn't trigger the taxi rule.But he was still locked up by 【Mark】, wouldn't that be unfair? "

"Um……"

Saury lowered his head and read the comics again,

"No need to have any sympathy for this guy at all. You know I can see people's pasts every once in a while, right?

This scum is far more filthy and disgusting than you can imagine. "

Well, redshirts don't tangle anymore.

All that remains is to see what the outcome will be tonight.

This trip really didn't come in vain...

It was about midnight.

flash in the distance

Here comes the high beams.

A taxi drove over here.

Kawamoto Renpachi stood alone under the street lamp, casting a lonely and helpless shadow.

Saury and Hongshan hid in a convenience store not far away, watching intently.

The taxi drove towards Kawamoto Renba and stopped in front of him.

At this time, suddenly there was the roar of a motorcycle.

"what is that?"

Red Shirt looked into the distance, a tall black figure was riding a motorcycle and parked in the middle of the intersection.The moonlight cast a thick shadow on him, which merged with the whole person.

"I can't see clearly." Saury's eyes must have been damaged by reading comics.

"boom--"

Hei Ying rode a motorcycle with full power, rushed towards the taxi, and approached quickly.

The bright moonlight shone unreservedly on his face.

The red shirt can be seen clearly this time—a man, with a very tough silhouette and facial features, wearing a T-shirt.

On the chest of the T-shirt is a Grim Reaper holding a bloody sickle and wearing a cloak.

The scythe is long, and the Grim Reaper in the cloak is a skeleton.

"what……"

Hong Shirt covered his mouth and almost screamed.

The man rushed to the position between the taxi and Kawamoto Renpachi in an instant, and braked.

"Ah-"

He took out a pistol and put it on Kawamoto Renpachi's forehead.

Kawamoto Renpachi had a terrified expression on his face, and his whole body was stiff like a corpse.

"boom!"

Flowers of blood bloomed on Kawamoto Renpachi's forehead...

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Chapter 107 Judge or Death

Inside the taxi, Kita Eijiro turned his head and looked at the man on the motorcycle.