Chapter 33Suddenly, the door was kicked open from the outside. A man in a black suit whose face could not be seen clearly entered the door. After a few shots, several flowers of blood bloomed on the chest of the woman in the white coat. The woman opened her mouth and said a silent sentence. , and then died.
The moment the door opened, the boy was pushed aside by the woman, and he happened to be sitting under the blood-stained cooking table, watching all this in a daze.
A bulky middle-aged man came in from the door, said something, and then played a piercing music on his mobile phone, a mixture of electronic music and water piano music, which was difficult to listen to.
The black suit stuffed the gun into the boy's hand and said something.
The boy took the gun and pointed it at the dead woman.
His immature wrist, the cuffs soaked in blood, had new blood dripping down.
The illusion was over, and the kitchen became the same as when everyone came in. Harada just came up from the first floor, and was taken aback by the scene change, the old and dirty kitchen.
In the void, a dialog box suddenly appeared, with only two words written.
[Truth]
"You have to deduce a complete story before you can leave here." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand with great interest, and then through the dialog box: "Tch, I can't touch it."
Harada tried, and she could touch it. , The dialog box is like a blackboard, you can write with your fingers, but the space is small, and the written things cannot be erased.
"Is there only one chance to write?" Osamu Dazai, who was treated differently, poked the dialog several times, but still couldn't touch it. He complained: "Do you still have to distinguish me at this time?"
" That woman..." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses: "Miss Funagawa said that the mother who works in other places all the year round is probably a scientist controlled by evil forces, and the nanny is something that the guards can use to threaten her." The child's guard? You finally got out of control, and before you die, you have to teach your child how to live?"
If the professor's method is a bit cruel, he didn't consider the child's psychological shadow.
This kind of explanation may be a bit far-fetched, but for a woman persecuted by the evil forces...
Asaka Funagawa listened to Ango Sakaguchi's guess, with the fist hidden under her sleeve, she clenched her fist weakly.
"Are you an idiot, Professor Glasses." Edogawa Ranpo commented unceremoniously: "My wife is being rude with interrogative sentences." He pointed firmly
at Ango Sakaguchi: "You are an idiot."
Ango Sakaguchi was stunned: "I Did you guess wrong?"
"It's not just a wrong guess, it's outrageous!" Edogawa said in a flustered tone, "The first two sentences make sense, but the latter is just nonsense, even the last words to his son before he died. Someone who said 'why didn't I kill you', how could she be the great mother that Professor Glasses said."
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