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Chapter 214 Game Start!
A Japanese garden somewhere in Tokyo.

The clear water slowly flows into the bamboo tube through the pre-cut stone path on the rockery in the courtyard. When the water accumulates in it to a certain extent, the bamboo tube tilts and hits the stones beside it, making a crisp and rhythmic sound. The sound of beating made this quiet night more profound.

"Cough cough~"

The young man with an extremely pale face lay in the futon on the tatami and coughed continuously, as if the cold sweat gushing out of his weak face could not be stopped, as if he had been distorted by a nightmare.

Beside him, a plump woman in a kimono was wiping her sweat carefully with a hot towel, turning her head from time to time to pay attention to the data on the medical equipment next to her.

"What's going on? Taro's body was still very healthy when I saw him yesterday. Why did he become like this after just one night?"

The man outside the room was wearing gray and black feathers, his eyes were fixed on the young man's face full of pain, his brows were furrowed.

"Your Excellency Iwata, after the diagnosis, Master Takuro did not suffer from illness, but lost too much blood. In theory, as long as he eats more blood-enriching food and adjusts for a period of time, he can recover, but..."

The doctor next to him pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, hesitant to speak.

"Just what?"

"When I was diagnosing Master Taro, I found several wounds on his body. I think you should take a look."

Taking out an audio-visual stick from his pocket, the doctor clicked on a few photos stored in it with a strange expression.

The contents of the photos are without exception a circular wound with a diameter of about three centimeters. It is not a simple circular object stab wound, but a circular wound with more than a dozen small gaps inside. It seems that someone is holding a knife and using the edge of this circle as the boundary, constantly piercing into the flesh of the person.

"I found five such wounds on Master Tuolang's body. In fact, if the blood loss is more serious, it may cause the death of the organ, although the prosthetic body can be replaced."

"I am not allowed to replace the prosthetic body. Those cold instruments are depriving the meaning of life. Don't talk about this here. Let Takuro rest well, Yazi, I will leave it to you here."

Hearing the replacement of the prosthetic body, the middle-aged man's face darkened almost instantly, he raised his hand to stop the doctor from continuing, and said with a glance at his son and the woman who took care of him in the room.

After the people outside the room left, the woman got up and went to close the door to prevent the night wind in the early spring from blowing in and aggravate the young man's condition.
However, when she returned to the spot, wrung out the hot towel in the wooden barrel again, and took the young man's hand to help him wipe his arm, she unexpectedly found some dark red dirt on his face inexplicably.

As a maid serving the young man, she subconsciously prepared to wipe off the dirt with a towel, but she stretched her hand halfway when she found a wound on the young man's face.

As shown on the audio-visual stick in the doctor's hand, the wound was circular, with a large number of dense and mixed gaps in the middle.

But what was strange was that no blood spattered out from where the wound was.

There are wounds on the flesh, how can there be no blood, this is unreasonable.

She wanted to yell, but the extreme fear made her lose her voice. In the end, all she could do was tremble and move towards the door.

pat~
The bamboo tube outside the door was beating the stone again.

Suddenly, the wound on the young man's face disappeared.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that the wound healed, but that it was covered by some kind of scarlet, wriggling, jelly-like weird figure that the woman couldn't describe in words.

"Heh~ heh~"

There was a sudden sneer in the room, and she swore that she had never heard such a low, disgusting sneer in her life.

Maybe she should cherish it, after all, some people will never hear this kind of laughter in their lifetime.

In fact it was the last time she ever heard laughter in her life.

Stepping on clogs and wearing a bright red kimono, a slender mechanical geisha is walking towards me from the other end of the hotel corridor.

There is a square bun with a wooden hairpin, and a red round spot in the center of the extremely pale face that occupies one-third of the area. The strong color contrast can easily attract people's attention, even Zhu Jue No exception.

“Welcome, I wish you a pleasant meal~”

When she staggered past Zhu Jue and Kawakami Cansuke, the square wooden tray in her hand was folded upside down in front of her chest, and she greeted them with a standard and elegant manner.

Zhu Jue didn't have much emotion on his face, holding the wind chime in his arms, his eyes didn't stay on the mechanical geisha for too long, and he soon noticed the girl in a pink coat and white miniskirt behind the mechanical geisha.

It wasn't because of her long and delicate legs that were exposed outside and the ponytails behind her head, but because she was talking to a nearby young man holding a mobile phone, and Zhu Jue was a little concerned about her behavior of looking this way from time to time.

He vaguely felt that the girl was looking at him when she turned her head several times. This kind of thinking might sound a bit narcissistic, but Zhu Jue believed in his own perception.

Sure enough, when he walked to the middle of the hotel corridor, the girl trotted all the way towards Zhu Jue,
I have to admit that this is a girl who is very good at dressing up, with exquisite makeup and a pretty face, coupled with youthful and beautiful outfits, no matter who she is, she should take a second look.

Before Zhu Jue realized what the girl wanted to do, the girl who ran in front of him opened her arms and jumped up lightly, looking like she wanted to hug him.

Turning sideways and taking a step back to avoid this non-threatening "cull", Zhu Jue frowned, and looked back at the girl whose blue and white striped underwear was exposed because of her body imbalance. If she hadn't noticed her There was some kind of weapon hidden on her body, and it was probably her own fist that greeted her.

"Hey! What's the matter with you, Youya is such a beautiful girl hugging you, shouldn't you stand still? Now our upgrade task has failed, and the previous rewards and accumulated experience points are also gone. "

The young man who was holding the mobile phone beside him saw the scene where the girl was avoided, and rushed up to argue with an ugly face, but he didn't say a few words, but his voice became softer and softer.

"mentally retarded?"

Zhu Jue didn't understand what the other party meant by words like "upgrade mission" and "experience value", but this did not prevent him from giving a simple and straightforward answer.

Anyone who is familiar with Zhu Jue will know that he is very unhappy now.

It wasn't all because of being "offended" suddenly, but more because the investigation on this trip didn't go as smoothly as he had imagined.

In fact, if it weren't for the photos attached to the email that aroused Zhu Jue's interest, he would have left long ago.

Whoever came all the way here only to find that he was just one of the group emails sent by the other party would not be in a better mood.

That's right, the letter posted in the business cooperation mailbox of Weird Studio is just one of the emails sent by the sender. According to Kawakami Cansuke, besides Zhu Jue, there are several other people who accepted their commission , they are all gathered in the hotel now.

They also came here on the same day as Zhu Jue, but they received different people.

And Zhu Jue's emotional changes made Kawakami Cangsuke's face even more depressed. He was sweating profusely and peeked at the young man beside him. He had never watched the video of the indescribable series, but he had heard of weird things. Because of the reputation of the room, I knew that the other party might be very powerful when I received Zhu Jue.

He has seen many people in high positions or with blood on their hands, but no one can make him lose his composure like this. Even if he didn't make any movements, just a casual glance, he still didn't dare to breathe Take a sip.

Even if you want to keep yourself from losing your composure in front of the other party, you must fully concentrate.

"Your Excellency, we were negligent this time. As compensation, no matter whether you help in the end, you will get a deposit of 30 yuan. If you complete the commission, you will also get a reward of 100 million federal currency. We are here, except for you Most of the people outside are waiting inside, this is a small banquet we have prepared for you, and during the banquet, someone will explain the situation to you."

Standing outside a room on the third floor of the hotel, Kawakami Kurasuke bowed and said.

Zhu Jue gave him a noncommittal look, then pushed the door open and went in.

The door of the room closed again.

Kawakami took a few steps back, leaned against the railing of the corridor, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned his head to look at the camera in the corridor, and made a scissors hand.

"The task has been completed. Congratulations, you have obtained 50 experience points and successfully upgraded to LV5. The reward is 10!"

Opened a certain software in the phone, looked at the message pushed on it, Kawakami Sosuke nodded in satisfaction, looked at another transfer record refreshed, and whispered to himself: "Game Start!"

(End of this chapter)