Chapter 76 Nightlife

Chapter 79 Nightlife

Mu Qingzhi first encountered Deadpool on the sunken icebreaker.

Compared with those Deadpools who were transformed into snakes or even dragons after close contact with the blood of ancient dragons, the Deadpool in front of him was indeed not good enough.

But he was still quite good at running. Once he found a chance to escape, there would be new victims. It would be more troublesome to escape into the downtown area, so she had to leave him here.

…But fortunately, this was not difficult for her.

In the past week, she had killed several monsters like the one in front of her, and no Deadpool could escape after being caught up by her…

The one in front of her was no exception.

Perhaps it was the knife she threw just now, or perhaps it was her act of letting the other party's prey go that angered the deadpool in front of her. The young man who had just climbed up behind her had not run a few steps, and the monster, who had little reason left, roared and pounced towards her. The limbs that landed on the ground just leaped away from her sight, and the movement was as fast as lightning.

In front of such a monster, ordinary people can't even catch the other party's figure.

Facing the deadpool who pounced on her, Mu Qingzhi only made a very simple move.

... Sideways, move, and then draw the knife.

The suddenly rising flames illuminated the dim alley and also pointed the direction for others. When Crow and others drove to it, they found that their eldest lady was sitting on the wall and swinging her feet boredly. Not far away, a corpse that was cut in half and then half-burned was full of hideousness.

"You are too slow."

Looking at the few people in front of him who were late, Mu Qingzhi sighed and jumped down from the wall.

"I have dealt with that Deadpool. There is currently one victim. There is also a witness at the scene who needs hypnosis. Let's find someone to clean up the scene."

"That witness..."

"Here, over there."

Raising her hand, Mu Qingzhi pointed to a motionless figure lying in the corner.

"The other party seems to be a middle school student with a second-year syndrome. He thinks he is the male protagonist in a light novel or something. He keeps pestering me with questions and it's annoying, so I knocked him out."

Crow: "..."

...Today's young lady is still as tough as ever.

"How is your situation?"

Looking at Crow who went to the side to make a phone call and Sakurai Kogure who went to help clean up the scene, after thinking for a while, Mu Qingzhi turned around and asked Jiude Mai in front of her.

Half a month ago, Sakurai Kogure joined her team as a temporary member. During this period, he has been following behind them to help. His performance cannot be said to be mediocre, but there is not much highlight either.

"...Nothing unusual has been found for the time being."

Looking at Sakurai Kogure, Mai Jiude shook her head.

"In private, I haven't found that she has contacted anyone else or that anyone has contacted her. The social circle is so simple."

"Keep monitoring, you can always find something."

Waving her hand, Mu Qingzhi looked unconcerned.

"By the way, after this escaped Deadpool, are there any other tasks tonight?"

"No for the time being, do you need me to prepare a hotel for you to rest?"

Mai Jiude asked very considerately.

"You have been too tired these days, and it's time to have a good rest. I remember there is a hot spring hotel not too far from me, we can go there to soak..."

"No, I just asked casually."

After coughing a few times, Mu Qingzhi interrupted Mai Jiude's words with a guilty conscience.

"I'll take care of the rest myself. I'll leave this to you. I have something to do here, so I'll leave first. If there is a new task, just call me."

"...Okay."

With a slight flicker in her eyes, Jiude Mai nodded.

……………………………………

As the weather gradually turns colder, there are few pedestrians on the street.

Although it is late now, in addition to those 24-hour convenience stores, some stores are still open... For example, Internet cafes.

However, unlike in China, Internet cafes in Japan are called Internet cafes, which emphasize a private and independent space. There are not only free drinks and independent boxes, but you can even take a shower here.

After making sure that no one was following him, Mu Qingzhi sneaked and familiarly came to an Internet cafe he often visited recently, and then took a photo of the card at the front desk very generously.

"Private room, overnight, instant noodles, sausage, and two bottles of Coke!!"

--No one could have imagined that the eldest daughter of the Uesugi family, the legendary Tsukuyomi, liked to go to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet when she was alone.

It is 2001 now, and the millennium has passed. Although the games on the Internet are still quite old in Mu Qingzhi's eyes, they are much better than those in 1991.

As a heavy online gamer who would die without a mobile phone, Mu Qingzhi inevitably became addicted to these old games after trying them for the first time.

The work in the executive bureau is too depressing and tiring, so playing online games to relax is a great choice.

If she is lucky, she might be able to meet Eri on the Internet... Of course, the premise is that the ghosts give Eri permission to play games online.

At the same time, she also wants to take this opportunity to contact the protagonist Lu Mingfei in advance. Although theoretically, Lu Mingfei should still be in elementary school at this time, does this affect anything?

...No impact at all.

[I think it's just you who wants to play games, right? ]

--At the right time, the system complained in her heart.

"Shut up, useless system has no right to speak."

Holding a bowl of instant noodles in one hand and two bottles of Coke in the other, Mu Qingzhi snorted in her heart.

"I've worked so hard for so many years, what's wrong with enjoying myself a little now? I think you're just jealous, system. It's just a system. If you dare to complain about me again, I'll replace all your Coke with vinegar."

[………]

While humming a song, Mu Qingzhi walked to her private room in an inexplicably good mood.

But just as she was imagining the wonderful nightlife ahead and opening the door, her face suddenly froze when she saw the situation in the private room.

"So what you said before, you mean by something to do?"

Looking at the bowl of instant noodles in her hand, and then at the two bottles of Coke in her hand, Jiude Mai looked weird.

Mu Qingzhi: "………"

PS: Good morning. 1

Ah, this book will be on the shelves this Sunday, and I don't expect other things. I'm asking for some monthly tickets. I hope I can support the first order and don't make the data too ugly...