"Crackling (here here)."
Ren Suo made a mouse-like sound, and Qiao Muyi, who was looking at the wreckage of a seat, sighed helplessly, and walked over to Ren Suo.
Ren Suo squatted on the pulpit of the church, pointing to the only black floor under the pulpit that was not stained black charcoal by the flames. Qiao Muyi leaned over and saw some dirt on the floor with the help of the midday sunlight leaking from the holed ceiling above his head.
The strengthened "Detective Eye" made Qiao Muyi quickly analyze the source of the dirt: no one would come up to the pulpit except the pastor himself. Even if the pastor of the church is not responsible for cleaning, he will definitely ask someone to clean it every day. Although this church is not big, it is also not small. There were more than 20 believers in the church assembly that day, and they certainly would not be able to afford the money for cleaning. Maybe there are believers who are obliged to clean up...
Seeing that Qiao Muyi started brainstorming on his own again, Ren Suo yawned, and walked behind the dilapidated walls of the church to see if anyone was coming outside, and kept watch for Qiao Muyi.
They are now in a church in Adachi District, Tokyo. It took them more than an hour to change lines from Shinjuku.
The church was burnt to ruins fifteen days ago, and twenty-three people were still worshiping in the church when the fire broke out. If it was a simple fire, maybe none of them would be fine, but with the fire came the source of the fire.
The source of disaster is not only the weakness of the disaster, but also the trump card of the disaster. When no one could kill the source of chaos, the flame source of chaos with hunting wisdom blocked all escape routes in the church. When the fire engines completely extinguished the flames, they could only find twenty-three charred bodies.
Fortunately, the church has a sufficient fire distance from the two nearby buildings, otherwise the fire will be more serious.
It seems that this place has been investigated in detail by the Metropolitan Police Department and the Wuhun Temple. No one is stationed here. It is in an abandoned state before planning and reconstruction, and a blockade has been pulled outside. When Ren Suo and Qiao Muyi arrived, they saw bouquets of flowers placed in front of a stone outside the blockade, and everyone passing by would bow their heads in mourning.
The two of them had no choice but to sneak into the ruins. Fortunately, the flames only blew off the ceiling, and the four walls were only slightly damaged, which could barely block their sight. That's why Qiao Muyi was able to investigate here for two full hours without being found. .
A full two hours!
Ren Suo thought to himself that he just beeped in the game, how could the feedback be so skinny in reality, Qiao Muyi had to brainstorm for more than half an hour when he found important clues, and Ren Suo couldn't play with his phone at this time My phone is running out of battery, I can't find a place to charge it, and I need to use it at night.
Therefore, he had no choice but to stand there blankly, flipping through "Xiao Suo's Secret Diary" in his heart to see if there were any clues here. Matching the game screens helped her speed up her progress.
Ren Suo thought to himself that their relationship should be defined as "father and daughter" just now, because his old father really took great pains to make his daughter's actions go smoothly.
But Ren Suo knew that Qiao Muyi would definitely not want to call him father, so he didn't bring it up at all.
After a while, Qiao Muyi stood up from behind the podium, and Ren Suo breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately walked over and said, "Have you found any clues?"
"Well, I found it." Qiao Muyi put his right fist in front of his lips, meditating, "Let's go."
"Go... go?" Ren Suo blinked: "Are you going to eat?"
"Not yet." Qiao Muyi said: "I want to seize this feeling and search for it, and eat it later."
Ren Suo thought that there was no such part in the game, so he reluctantly agreed, and followed Qiao Muyi to leave the ruins of the church secretly.
However, Qiao Muyi seemed to be obsessed. After leaving, he wandered around the nearby residential areas, kept looking down at the soil on the ground, and even picked it up and rubbed it for grinding. When Ren Suo passed by the beverage vending machine, he bought himself a bottle of energy drink. It tasted like Pocari Sweat, and the packaging looked like Pocari Sweat...
Ren Suo took a closer look and found that this was Pocari Sweat. Looking carefully at the logo on it, he found that this was originally a sports drink brand established by Fanying Otsuka Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., and its real name was 'poari seat'!
So you are not from China
After walking and stopping with Qiao Muyi for half an hour, Ren Suo, who has "insight into the world", suddenly felt that the patrol officer on a bicycle behind him seemed to be passing by for the second time!
And he had already stopped, squinting his eyes to observe him and Qiao Muyi!
Ren Suo immediately pulled Qiao Mu, who looked like he was eating dirt, but didn't pull Mad, everyone is a rank-three monk, why is your strength so strong, I can't even pull it
"Young Master, Young Master." Ren Suo called out urgently in a low voice, Qiao Muyi finally recovered, and then Ren Suo took the opportunity to pull her away.
They walked to a nearby fork and turned a corner, and after leaving the patrol officer's sight, Ren Suo complained: "Ni, you should also pay attention to the influence, you are going to be wanted now, and you have been wandering around the residents like this for a long time near the district, the police uncle will notice you... "
Although it is said that Fanying people do not have an ID card, and the household registration system is chaotic, the patrol officer will not stop them and ask them for an ID card, but the appearance of these two unfamiliar faces here is itself very suspicious, and what happened in Tokyo recently There are many disasters, and even the police are nervous. It is not a good thing if the police pay attention to it.
Qiao Muyi looked at Ren Suo indifferently and said, "What are you afraid of, the police must run slower than us."
Unlike Qiao Muyi's optimism, now that this is a game plot that Ren Suo doesn't know about, he is so nervous that he even shrinks back to urinate. He glanced at Qiao Muyi who was patting the dirt off his hands, and asked, "What have you been looking for just now?"
"There is soil under the altar. I'm looking for where the soil here is closest to the soil under the altar." Qiao Mu leaned on another family's house to build a fence and said: "My magic can see the subtle differences between the soil. , I searched all the way, and found that the soil here is the closest to the soil under the altar."
"Then... and then?" Ren Suo tilted his head and asked, "Is the soil here more delicious?"
"I suspect that when the fire broke out in the church, there was another person in the church, or that someone entered the church before the church began to worship." Qiao Muyi said: "That person is the key to the source of the fire."
"The soil under his feet is near here, let's look for it nearby."
Seeing that Qiao Muyi's lips were dry, Ren Suo thought that she seemed to have never drank water since she came to Tokyo early in the morning, so he handed Pocari over: "Daughter, drink some water."
"Yeah." Qiao Muyi took a sip of the energy drink and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"What are you calling me?"
"Ah?" Ren Suo blinked. Just now he thought that the relationship between the two of them is more like a father and daughter, so he unconsciously called her daughter: "Well, look, did I remind you of the church's clues? Yours? Did I pull you away from the police? Did I give you water when you were thirsty? I think our relationship can be changed to a father-daughter relationship... "
Qiao Muyi drank the rest of the energy drink, stuffed the empty bottle back into Ren Suo's arms, squinted at him, turned and left.
"Xiao Suo, let's go!"
Ren Suo shrugged, it seemed that she didn't want to be a daughter anymore.
Ren Suo looked around, but didn't find any trash cans. Tokyo's trash cans are extremely rare. They are rare in the bustling business district, and even rarer in Adachi District.
He shook the bottle and found that there was still some drink in it, so he opened it and drank it up, which made Qiao Muyi, who was watching secretly, blushed.
Well you Ren Suo, I regard you as my best friend's husband, but you actually want to be my father!
And I almost drank that bottle of drink, why are you still drinking it? Do you understand indirect kissing? Did you do it on purpose
However, Ren Suo would take the initiative to hand her the half-drunk water, and Qiao Muyi estimated that Ren Suo would not mind these details.
Of course, she didn't know that Ren Suo was a strong man who could even lick up his roommate's ice cream. If he didn't mind drinking a bottle of water with him, he didn't mind indirect kissing, then Ren Suo's level at least didn't mind indirect tongue kissing...
After walking for another hour and a half, Qiao Muyi finally found the destination following the clues.
A residence seized by the police.
This is a very traditional one-family building, but the door has been overturned. If you look in from outside the cordon, you can see that the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the yard in the house are also broken, with broken glass, wood chips or other messes. litter turning the overgrown yard into a dump.
Ren Suo is very sure that this is not one of the 33 investigation points that appeared in the game. He has swiped through those 33 investigation points dozens of times and knows the specific scene of each investigation point. , there are no other investigation points at all.
Qiao Muyi watched quietly for three minutes, then turned and left.
"Why don't you go in and have a look?"
"No need, I've seen it." Qiao Muyi exhaled softly, "Let's find a place to eat first."
Thanks to you still knowing where to find a place to eat, Ren Suo was so hungry that he wanted to perform a magic trick 'Fried Chicken Made Out of Nothing' on the spot. However, he felt that when he finally came to Tokyo, his first meal was fried chicken, which was too ceremonial, and Qiao Muyi would definitely not accompany him to eat fried chicken while walking on the street.
They found a small soba noodle shop, Qiao Muyi ordered two soba noodle sets, and whispered to Ren Suo: "The house that was sealed up by the police department just now should belong to the person who once appeared in the church." Home. That person is definitely not a good person, I am afraid that some kind of explosive trap was set up at home, and the investigators of the Metropolitan Police Department and Wuhundian were overshadowed."
Ren Suo was a little surprised: "Isn't that the scene caused by the battle?"
Qiao Muyi shook his head: "No, that person has already left. He was probably slaughtered by the Hall of Spirits elsewhere, but he may still be on the run...just like me."
"What do you call escape? Have you ever seen anyone who escaped with a father?" Ren Suo opened his chopsticks and looked at the soba noodle set in front of him. The soba noodles were sprinkled with seaweed and placed on a round fence There is a glass of dark soup and a bowl of potato salad next to it, which looks quite appetizing.
He put the cold noodles into a cup with soup, and it tasted so salty!
Or pour the soup directly.
By the way, the soba noodle set really only has noodles, not even a bit of meat. Is it possible to lose weight like this
"You still want to be my father? It's more like you being my servant." Qiao Muyi snorted, and couldn't help but speak venomously: "Do you really want to confirm your relationship with me? Good! You call me son, I Calling you Xiao Suo, of course we have a master-servant relationship, which is the most reasonable! Of course you, a servant, should help prepare drinks, help with work, and help watch the wind for the master, of course!"
As soon as Qiao Muyi said it, she regretted it a little in her heart. Ren Suo accompanied her all the way to a foreign country to help her find clues to clear her grievances. If she still treated him with such a vicious tongue, would it make him angry
But Qiao Muyi didn't expect that Ren Suo would burst out laughing as soon as she said the words.
He couldn't even stop laughing, dimples appeared on his cheeks, and he had to cover his mouth so as not to attract the attention of the few other diners.
Qiao Muyi stared blankly at Ren Suo, feeling a large piece of ice cream melt in her heart.
If Ren Suo turned ugly, retorted or remained silent, Qiao Muyi would have expected it and would immediately say something to comfort him, but with Ren Suo's smile, even she didn't know what to do.
She has always been used to using thorns to protect herself, and she is also used to defusing others' counterattacks. Now meeting someone who is willing to be stabbed by her, and even foolishly happy, she really doesn't know how to react.
She pursed her lips, and said softly: "I scolded you, but you still laughed, you are so stupid, you will definitely suffer in the future..."
"ah?"
Only then did Ren Suo come to his senses, yes, Qiao Muyi was scolding me just now.
But Qiao Muyi's phrase 'master-servant relationship' instantly reminded him of the setting of the game. Ren Suo suddenly discovered that the settings of 'Master and Servant, Mr. Mu, and Xiao Suo' were all created by himself by mistake, so he couldn't help laughing.
This feeling of being destined in the dark is really helpless and funny.
Ren Suo glanced at Qiao Muyi, and now he was thinking about how to bounce back and curse back, but now Qiao Muyi's tone was so strange that he didn't want to quarrel with him at all, so he had no choice but to swallow the words in his throat.
"That person must be inseparable from the source of the catastrophe in the church. Maybe he set fire to the church and created the source of the catastrophe." Qiao Muyi said his final conclusion.
Ren Suo blinked, thinking that in the game, this is the conclusion that Mr. Mu can reach after checking all the clues. Why are there so many extra steps in reality... However, the game console can directly omit the rebels. It seems normal to skip the boring part of Qiao Muyi's investigation during the eight-day hang-up practice.
"We've been walking for a day, and we're very tired." After eating soba noodles, Qiao Muyi said, "Let's find a place to stay."
"stay?"
Qiao Muyi nodded, took out his wallet and looked at it, he was a little embarrassed: "But we don't have a bank card, we don't have Fanying's mobile phone number, we can't live in a hotel, and we don't have much money..."
Fanying has no such thing as an ID card. Other than a driver's license, there are various seals that can prove her identity. However, if Fanying people want to stay in a hotel, they still need a little proof. They must either use a bank card for consumption, or leave their mobile phone number to pay in cash. Foreign tourists must register with their passports.
And the little fat man doesn't have a lot of lucky money. After Qiao Muyi bought a Damo card and two Suia cards (tokyo subway and tram passes), he now only has 40,000 yen left. The two of them have to spend a lot of food, clothing, housing and transportation in Tokyo these days, and they can't last for a few days.
But Ren Suo didn't care: "It's okay, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, we will continue to investigate tonight, maybe we will find a place to stay by the way..."
At this time, Ren Suo suddenly remembered something. He hesitated for a while, and decided to get a vaccination first: "Joe... son, if a patient likes to pester the doctor because he was saved by the doctor, is it normal?"
Qiao Muyi blinked her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Then it depends on who the patient is and who the doctor is."
"What's the meaning?"
"If the patient is a beautiful woman, but the doctor looks like a scumbag, then this is not normal." Qiao Muyi pointed to a noodle left on the strainer, and flicked his finger lightly.
The noodles were broken in two.
"The kind of scumbag who relies on his ability to cheat young girls' affection should be killed." Qiao Muyi smiled like a fox, which was the smile Ren Suo was most familiar with, and it represented that Qiao Muyi had a malice in his heart that was ready to vent at any time.
Oops, the prophylaxis can't penetrate the opponent's armor.
But fortunately, I don't look like a scumbag, I should be able to spend the night safely... right