COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"What you said is very reasonable..." Director White Horse nodded.

If all players will lose their memory of the game after the game is over, why did the people who made the game make such a fuss?

Since you will forget everything about the game, what's the point of finding these players to play the game?

Since it is a screening, then there must be those who pass and those who fail.

Those who pass keep their memories, and those who fail erase their memories.

Those who pass can also take advantage of this to hide among the players with amnesia.

"But... did you guys fail to pass the repair?" Director White Horse was a little disbelieving.

Tsushima Shuji was silent.

"Do you think the people behind the game will let us pass?" The dark-haired boy's tone was also somewhat disbelieving.

They sneak in and want to kill the game, and normal people won't let them pass, right?

Because they don't want them to discover the truth of the game, especially... they are still detectives.

It is a famous detective who can find out all the truth with a little clue, not a fake detective who only has a reputation.

The best way, of course, is to erase their memory.

Or simply kill them.

"Cough, that's what I said." Director White Horse cleared his throat and said embarrassedly.

The purpose of the people who make the game is to screen some people, and if they are screening future companions, they will definitely not let a few of them pass.

"In this case, we won't disturb you. You have a good rest. I will say hello to Mu Mu. Don't bother you with the latest eucalyptus." Director White Horse said.

Heizo Hattori left the Tsushima house together.

Tsushima Shuji was paralyzed on the bed, like a cat that turned into liquid.

"How many people will be caught by the police?" he murmured.

A little bit interested.

Dr. Kitagawa (Cage), Miglu, Kanazuru (Mizuki), Kenichi Sawada (Negroni), Shibu Fujiwara (Bronx)…

One figure after another flashed in Shuji Tsushima's mind.

"You have to work hard and don't get caught." He smiled softly.

…

"Spy on the survivors who woke up, and try one by one to see if anyone has concealed the clues." Director White Horse immediately called and ordered Toshio Zhuxing to leave.

"I see." Toshio Toshio said.

Then began to convey orders layer by layer.

The police got into action.

"Senior Beichuan, do you think this is okay?" the nurse asked the man on the bed, playing with the bottle.

"Well, that's great." The blond man wore gold-rimmed glasses and smiled politely.

"I didn't expect Senior Beichuan to play games, and I encountered such a game..." The nurse's face was full of fear.

Kitagawa Murai is her senior, a senior.

When he was in school, he was a famous genius. Eighty percent of the people in the school knew it, and even if they had never seen him, they had heard the name of each other.

It is because they are very famous that nurses can recognize each other.

After Kitagawa Murai graduated, many top hospitals sent olive branches to him.

It is a pity that he disappeared without a trace after graduation, and no one knows which hospital he accepted the olive branch.

Unexpectedly, this encounter, the other party is actually one of the victims of the game of life restricted area.

"I was just curious and wanted to try the game. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing." The blond man looked gentle.

"Its game invitation popped up on my computer interface, and I was curious who did it, so I agreed."

"I didn't expect it to end like this, lying in the hospital for a month..." Kitagawa Murai tried to clench his fist.

"It feels like my body doesn't obey my commands," he said with a sigh.

"I heard that all the players who woke up have lost their memories of the game. It sounds as if they have been erased artificially. It's terrible." The nurse showed a look of fear on her face.

"Is this really the case? Can Senior Beichuan tell me how you feel?" But then the nurse showed a curious expression again.

"My feelings..." The blond man stretched out his fingers to hold his glasses.

"It's really about everything in the game, I don't remember anything. In my memory, I just received the courier with the login device, and then put on the login device. After that, it seemed like I fell asleep and opened my eyes again. , has been lying in the hospital for a month." He whispered about his feelings.

"This kind of experience is actually quite interesting. I can write a paper based on this experience..." said in a scholarly tone.

The figure outside the door gradually left.

An X was drawn after Kitagawamura's name on the register.

In the ward, the blond man smiled calmly, his eyes dimmed when he lowered his head.

in another ward.

"It's really a rare experience, but unfortunately I don't remember anything, otherwise I can tell others how I survived in this game." The man in uniform was lying on the bed, his face full of confusion .

"You said that if I told others that I survived the game with wisdom, would anyone believe it?" He quickly showed an excited expression.

"Will it add a special halo to me? There must be more women who have a good impression of me during the friendship, right?" He said excitedly.

The blond boy raised his eyes and glanced at the man who was talking. He looked ordinary. Even after lying down for a month, his figure was still a little round and bloated, and he didn't seem to have any advantages.

The boy lowered his eyes, contempt and ridicule flashing in his eyes.

Unless the guy dies and reincarnates, this kind of thing can't happen in this life.

"Being trapped in the game and losing memory is a light story no matter how you look at it! Survivors like us are the protagonists no matter how you look at it!" Ordinary men continued to speak confidently.

"You're like this, shouldn't it be more in line with the reincarnated world script? There are nearly 30 people, nothing has been accomplished, and the ordinary-looking dead house..." The other person on the hospital bed also spoke, and the tone was full of jokes.

"Maybe after reincarnation, it is possible to become a good-looking loli or a good-looking lady, are you right?" The man with a wicked face mocked.

Ordinary dead houses have anger and anger in their eyes, but when they see the other's face, they choose to be patient.

At first glance, the other party is not a good person~www.readwn.com~ has a bad temper and is definitely not easy to mess with.

It might actually hit someone.

So he lay on the hospital bed, covered his head with the quilt, and stopped talking.

The ward suddenly became much quieter, and only some patients who were close to the bed were whispering.

Others are secretly observing those around them.

The blond boy was also quietly observing the others in the ward, and even pricked up his ears to try to eavesdrop on the whispers of others.

He has only one idea.

In this ward...

Has anyone received invitations like him?

He wasn't the only one who had this idea.

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