After listening to the old lady's conversation with the police for a while, An Yizhi put his mind at ease, there was no need to worry about the two couples, and there was no possibility of exposing himself, so he moved along the narrow tunnel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The passage was supposed to have been dug by hand, supported by logs, reinforced with steel and a small amount of cement, and could only accommodate one person walking slightly bent over, illuminated by a rudimentary light bulb every few meters.

Probably to bypass other foundations, walking through this passage can obviously feel the turning and turning back route, fortunately it is not complicated, if this is a maze, then Ann's finger can only indicate the day dog.

Temporarily safe, he walked around and considered what would happen after entering the dungeon.

"Find a chance to figure out who you are"

He said secretly.

At first, he thought he was just a poor middle-aged homeless man, but when he was caught by the police, he thought he was playing a criminal, but now, he is a little unsure.

This black uncle's identity is not ordinary.

It's normal for a criminal to be caught by the police, but it's a bit weird that a criminal who is caught by the police is unconditionally helped by another wave of people.

What is your connection to those people? Why should the old black couple be like a savior? In addition, the two policemen knew that they had obtained the revolver for attacking the police, but why did they attack the police? What is the motivation?

He opened the system log and found that it didn't trigger any side quests, and the main quest was the same: Join all other players.

This made the doubts in his heart deeper, according to the previous urine nature, shouldn't he have activated some side quest as a hint a long time ago?

All kinds of signs made him smell a strange smell, this feeling is like a bear child who has lost the puzzle pieces everywhere, you want to put the puzzle pieces together, only to find that the most critical pieces are hidden by the bear child.

The most critical part of this is your own identity!

As long as you get to the bottom of this, all other problems can be solved.

Looking at the tunnel at the end of nowhere, An Yizhi smiled and said to himself:

"Isn't Lao Tzu a freedom fighter to eliminate racial discrimination? Hey, how could it be ......"

I have the impression that there was indeed a group of people calling for the elimination of racial discrimination at this time, but it has not disappeared until the 21st century.

The rustle of walking sounded again in the passageway, and his mind kept putting together all the clues as he tried to restore the truth, even if it was sometimes unexpected......

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"Hey! Thomas, be careful, it's the best whiskey here, don't mess it up."

A white guy in his mid-20s is reminding his hairy black companions.

"I know, of course I know, you don't need to be reminded again and again, York, you're just too worried...... Look, perfect"

The two of them took the heavy oak barrel, put it on the wine rack, and wiped the sweat. The white guy rolled his eyes and pulled out two flasks from his body.

"Just drink a little, you shouldn't be discovered, right?"

The black man named Thomas was also a little moved, this is 15 years old Irish whiskey, smuggled from England, and the United States, which is in the midst of Prohibition, not to mention such good wine, is not cheap in ordinary private spirits.

Not only did the Prohibition Act not prohibit ordinary people from drinking openly, but it also lost the tax on alcohol, and it is not difficult to imagine whose pocket this money went to.

At the encouragement of their companions, the two young men were about to open the cask of Scotch whisky when the sound of stones rubbing against each other came from the other side, and the hands of the thieves trembled, and the metal flask fell to the ground with a crisp and piercing noise.

A figure appears in the unused wine rack, and he emerges from the movable door panel on the other side, which can only be opened from the back, and looks the same as the wall.

The clever York remembered that the secret passage led to the couple's home, and if it wasn't for trustworthy people, the stubborn old couple would have been pointed at gunpoint and wouldn't tell him where the entrance to the secret passage was.

Obviously, this man is his own, even if he is holding two revolvers......

"Who are you, sir?"

York was the quickest to respond, and he glanced at his stunned friend Thomas, standing in front of him and asked.

“……”

An Yizhi said, I also want to know who I am!

"I'm York, this is Thomas, and we're all working here."

"Tell me, is this the Blue Paradise?"

"Yes, sir"

Putting the gun away, An Yizhi asked:

"I was told that it was difficult to go to Blue Paradise"

"I remember who he is!"

As if thinking of something, Thomas excitedly said to his companion:

"In the morning, the boss said to pay attention to whether there is a middle-aged black uncle in tattered clothes nearby, it should be you, sir."

York glanced nervously at Ann, and seeing that he was not unhappy with his companion's words, he hurriedly said:

"Forgive my friend, he's just too happy to see you, if you don't mind, I think you should go and call the boss, Thomas, you go"

"Good! I'll be right back."

The black guy climbed the wooden staircase with a little bit of ...... Cheerful meaning?

After a few seconds of silence, York couldn't help but be curious.

"Sir, you really ......"

He said he would be right back, really right away.

Before York could speak, Thomas led another man down the cellar.

He was dressed like most middle-aged people of this era, wearing a pinstriped suit, a hat held in his hand, a kind smile immediately when he saw Ann's finger, and a half-bald forehead that glistened in the orange light.

"Welcome...... Welcome to you, I knew you wouldn't be caught by those simple-minded cops"

"You know me?"

"Of course, I mean it's an honor."

The middle-aged man smiled:

"I had a chance to see your ...... from afar. Uh, York, Thomas, you two go and clean up the upstairs room and get some clothes ready."

"Good boss"

Breaking away from the two young men, he introduced himself:

"Ethis? Gerald, the owner of this blue paradise and your follower"

"You sent someone to deliver me a letter in front of the cinema?"

"It has been discovered by the police, and I don't know how they found our meeting place, so in order not to reveal my identity, I had to ask someone to send you a letter."

Assembly? What rally?

I want to ask, but the most important thing now is to join up with other players, and to be honest, fighting people with a pistol alone makes An Yizhi, who is used to magic sticky, very uncomfortable.

"Others, well, where are the others?"

The middle-aged man in front of him named Gus, who is around 30 years old, is not a special NPC, and the word player is blocked.

Regardless of what kind of identity the system prepares for An, his task in entering the dungeon is to help the players who play the game first, so he speculates that he should be in the same camp as the other players.

"Rest assured, the other four are in the underground vault of the cinema and the police will never find there"

Quadruple ...... Well, that's right, the quest status says there are four more players.

"Please come with me, it's safe here"

Yasuchi nodded and walked out of the cellar with Gus.

Blue Heaven is a tavern without a business license, but it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as you are up and down during this period, the prohibition law is simply a decoration.

Like most taverns, the hall was filled with drunken people, the smell of alcohol, the smell of cigars, the smell of sweat, and the smell of the inferior perfume of the ladies who walked through it, which could be described as a miasma, but the smell was far better than the sour smell of Ann Yizhi's body, and there was nothing to complain about.

"Notify me if there is any problem"

"Don't worry, boss. I understand"

After a word of advice to the bartender, Gus led Ann to a room on the second floor:

"You can rest here, it's safe here, I'm right next door, if you need anything, just ask"

After saying that, he respectfully retired.

My true identity is even higher than I imagined......

At the very least, it's not a human rights activist who makes a joke of his own.

No matter how much you think about it, you can't think of a reason, since you know that the players are all in the movie theater, An Yizhi decided to converge first, as long as you retrieve the spell casting ability, it should be a lot easier later.

I changed out of the smelly clothes, and cleaned up the washstand in the room, so I didn't need to rest, I didn't have that time.

Just as Ann pointed to the mirror to try on clothes, the scene that had occurred in the public toilet from the beginning reappeared, and the person in the mirror showed a strange smile......

An Yizhi, who had been mentally prepared, was not frightened this time, and buttoned it unhurriedly, and raised his middle finger to the mirror:

"Look at the shape of my mouth, ********* so that fear comes from the unknown, especially a sudden attack, as long as it is guessed, there is no fear at all. It's also one of the routines of many horror movies, making you scare you in unexpected places.

After packing up all her belongings, Ann knocked on the door next door.

"Aren't you going to take a break?"

Gus, who was writing something on an old-fashioned typewriter behind his desk, asked.

An Yizhi was about to casually perfunctory him, but found that he had lost control of his body, this feeling was very novel, obviously all five senses were there, but the body was operated by another person.

"No, I'm fine, thank you"

The guy who was manipulating the body said, then pulled out the chair and sat down on his legs.

An Yizhi knew in his heart that this Eight Achievements was a cutscene CG, and all he needed to do was watch the play.

"Do you have a way to get me to the cinema?"

"No, sir, not for the time being, the officers under our control can't command the policemen at all, they have Heywood behind them"

Haywood? Who is this?

"Ah, of course I know him, my former boss"

A mocking smile appeared on his face:

"I don't think he has that much energy, and many of the old men above are not very happy with him"

"Yes, you're right, it should be that other forces in the city have also joined"

"Where's the others?"

"The other four entered the cinema before you, and they were in the secret room."

I felt my vision flicker up and down, and it seemed that the guy who was manipulating the body was nodding.

"With all due respect, there are 20 police officers searching the cinema, why do you and others insist on ......"

Gus saw the black man in front of him with gloomy eyes, and immediately shuddered, not daring to say more.

"We've decided to get you out of town first, and wait for the situation to calm down."

"No! I have to be where I should be before midnight, and missing this opportunity will probably have to wait another ten or even twenty years, I can't afford to wait."

"......"

"No more talk, I'll figure it out"

The vision shifted to the right, and Ann pointed to the shotgun hanging on the wall of his office.

Winchester ...... Yes, it should be useful, give it to me."

Gus got up and obediently handed the famous shotgun named Winchester M1987 to Ann Yizhi,

"Prepare me some more lube, it doesn't take much, you can put it in a flask

Although he was a little puzzled about why he needed lubricating oil, Gus didn't dare to delve into what had just happened.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll order my subordinates to send it up"

Just as Gus opened the door, he saw the bartender running up in a hurry:

"Boss, there are a lot of cops outside, and they have surrounded the tavern!"

The man who manipulated the body stood up and walked to the window, and Ann pointed to see that the street was tightly blocked by police cars, and in the midst of a large pile of uniforms, he saw a person with a noticeably different painting style, and a voice in his heart told him that it was Heywood.