Chapter 211 Despite giving it his all, he couldn't defeat the non-human...
Number 148 was the first to jump straight out from the little sparrow's corpse, excitedly announcing their victory in this operation.
[Anti-fraud expert #148: Hahaha! This is an obvious and huge success!]
[Anti-fraud expert #19: Number 66, how's it inside? Is it still possible to get in? Otherwise, make way for me, I'll squeeze in with you~]
[Anti-fraud expert #205: Wait, you two, don't get too cocky. Getting in is already incredibly lucky, let alone pushing your way in! Don't cause trouble. Let me analyze the parameters in the gap first, just in case something unexpected happens and we're caught off guard...]
Yes, number 205 is still the most steady and reliable; this family can't do without him.
Zhu Fujingguang nodded with a smile.
[Anti-Fraud Guru No. 66: Family, I'm doing well! This is a passive space that automatically adapts to the environment based on the "visitor." What I see is a digital virtual shrine, and apart from the invisible walls, there's nothing restricting my movements.]
An invisible wall? It seems this is a standard feature of time-space rifts.
Speaking of which, this attempt succeeded so quickly. Should I try it myself sometime? What if I run into number 234 again? I can't just leave him there...
Of course, he remembered to "hide" his idea so that the anti-fraud team wouldn't catch it, otherwise he would have truly "died before achieving his goal."
[Anti-fraud reporter #11: Jing, wait a minute! Stay in that position and don't move! It'll be easier for our "accompanying reporter" to take a picture... Hey, what are you doing in the car? Pack your things! Otherwise, they'll take them for the auction after the party...]
Morofushi Kagemitsu returned with a blank expression.
These little devils are really something else; they completely fail to evoke any slightly sad feelings in me.
He sighed and began to tidy up the oddly shaped props.
In short, the tense and exciting part was over. After confirming that all the "accompanying reporters" had left, everyone relaxed a bit. Except for No. 205 and No. 198, who were still discussing the upcoming matter of pitting Karasuma, the other alpacas gathered above the fruit shop, all of them extremely curious about this magical coordinate.
[Anti-Fraud Guru #148: Putting everything else aside, the spatial fluctuations around here are clearly quite chaotic. Has the location not yet refreshed?]
[Anti-Fraud Guru #26: Does that mean we can use it as a fixed drop point from now on? I also want to take a trip through the time-space rift!]
[Anti-fraud expert #66: It's too late. The door is closed now. You can't get in. Wait for the next full moon.]
[Anti-Fraud Guru #26: (Pouting) Tch...]
[Anti-Fraud Guru #198: Hey, do you and #148 still have such unrealistic fantasies? Looks like my private explanations to you guys weren't thorough enough. Didn't you see the records left by our anti-fraud predecessors? This time, it was just a stroke of luck that Jing managed to slip into the time-space rift in one go. Where else will such a good thing happen?]
[Anti-Fraud Guru #148: Hmm... I saved it to my cloud drive, so isn't that the same as watching it? See, I've already watched it in one go.]
[Anti-fraud expert #198: ...Alright, stop sitting there and come help me and #205 check the data.]
[Anti-fraud expert #148: Huh?! No...]
The virtual figure of alpaca number 148 disappeared, and the remaining alpacas were noticeably quieter and more docile.
[Anti-fraud expert #66: You guys... with that effort, you might as well help Jing collect all that stuff. Now that the spacetime rift is sharing the burden, we don't need to be so stingy with the energy we use to settle accounts.]
[Anti-fraud expert #214: What are you talking about? Jing has already finished packing; look, he's about to get in the car. Otherwise, we wouldn't be here chatting with you.]
[Anti-fraud expert #66: Huh? But that's not what I saw...]
[Anti-fraud expert #11: Seriously? There really is a delay in communicating with the space-time gap? Wait a minute, let me put a stabilizer in Jing's phone. Luckily, #205 was prepared...]
Upon hearing this, Morofushi Kagemitsu, who had just sat in the driver's seat, took out his phone and found an unfamiliar app on his home screen. He had been disguised as some kind of fraudster and had appeared out of nowhere next to the anti-fraud app. Then, the installation and download were completed in one smooth motion.
[Anti-Fraud Guru #19: How's it going? What's on that tree over there?]
[Anti-fraud expert #66: A crow flew by, just 0.37 meters past the traffic light.]
[Anti-Fraud Guru #11: There's a slight discrepancy; it seems it needs some adjustments...]
Then, Number 11 was captured by Number 205 to research a special stabilizer for the situation of spacetime rifts.
The three remaining, numbers 214, 19, and 26, looked at each other in bewilderment.
[Anti-fraud expert #214: Um... actually, I suddenly remembered that Jing hasn't eaten properly because of today's ceremony. I'll go research some new recipes to help Jing replenish her energy!]
[Anti-fraud expert #19: #66 is right, it's time to help Jing do something worthwhile. I'll go monitor the public opinion on the forum right now! We can't let the hired "accompanying reporters" get paid for nothing!]
[Anti-fraud expert #26: Then...I...I'll help Jing turn on autopilot?]
Zhu Fujingguang: ...
No need, I can drive it myself.
Although he verbally refused, he was secretly relieved; he had thought he was supposed to get his eyeliner done on the 26th...
However, when he glanced at what No. 19 was writing, he realized that he had sighed too soon.
Look what this little devil has been doing on the forum!
[The cult leader himself has arrived! What kind of miracle has occurred in this little-known secret alleyway?]
[Human Wave x Ghost Su: A Demon Will Love You in My Place]
[The ultimate winner of the CP (couple) war! The one they couldn't defeat despite their best efforts was...! Humanity utterly defeated!]
He watched helplessly as Number 19 excitedly wielded his brush, as if he hadn't yet recovered from the octopus's corpse. As the characters flashed rapidly, his title as the leader of the Electronic God Cult was increasingly tarnished on the forum; this little devil hadn't even escaped the influence of the Extraterrestrial XP on his own scandalous affairs!
Stop now, Azu!
He couldn't even imagine what it would be like when the police went to the forum to argue! He had a feeling it wouldn't be something he could just get away with by writing a self-criticism...
Number 19, who was diligently typing away, looked up and racked his brains to comfort him.
[Anti-fraud expert #19: Hmm... It's okay. Even if you really have to write a self-criticism, I'll help you. Whether it's 5,000 words or 10,000 words, it'll be a piece of cake~]
Is the main point writing a self-criticism?!
Morofushi Kagemitsu angrily lit the fire.
[Anti-Fraud Guru #19: Um...you know, this forum's always been like this. Don't let your strange appearance fool you, the others aren't much better off. And because of these diverse topics, at least no one on the forum suspects you're undercover agents! Wait...this isn't the way home, is it? Where are we going?]
Slaughterhouse.
Ask them if they want some fresh alpacas.
Zhu Fujingguang smiled coldly.
[Anti-fraud officer #11: Ugh! Show some mercy, Jing! The real culprit is number 19, don't make us all die with him!]
Zhu Fujingguang smiled dignifiedly.
I found the recipe provided by recipe #214 quite interesting, especially the cold octopus salad. It even mentioned that the octopus had undergone special preservation methods and was still edible. Okay, that's it.
Now let's go to the supermarket and buy more salt and vinegar to marinate this octopus. Zero really likes this kind of seafood!
The little alpaca, number 19, seemed to want to jump back into the sea to wash himself clean. He suspected that the vengeful spirit of the dead octopus was still inside his data case, otherwise why did it feel so cold?
That chilling aura seemed to have spread to number 148 as well.
[Anti-Fraud Guru #148: That sparrow...]
...Just give it a proper burial. Although there's an old saying that goes, "Though the sparrow is small, it has all the vital organs," I don't think anyone would actually eat its internal organs.
[Anti-fraud expert #148: Waaaaah, Jing, you're such a shrew!]
[Anti-fraud expert #66: Luckily, people can't be eaten... Uh, no, that's not quite right, cannibals are still active. Wait, this girl seems to be... Eek! (Shout.jpg)]
Stop, stop, stop!
Stop imagining things! I can't even eat anymore, especially you, Number 66! Stop replaying the daily life of that girl's tribe! Are you thinking you can hide in the time rift and I can't reach you?!
"Thump!"
Morobuchi Kagemitsu chopped at the octopus on the cutting board with a kitchen knife.
Two days had passed since that "earth-shattering and ghost-weeping" feudal superstitious event. Awakened by a phone call from Melo in the early hours of the morning, he was filled with murderous intent and felt it was time to let this woman rest in peace.
So the next day, he called his childhood friend over to discuss the specific process of getting rid of Melo face to face.
Perfect timing! I served the octopus I had prepared onto the table.
"Is this the poor octopus?"
Having not tasted Hiro's cooking for a long time, Furuya Rei tilted his head and looked at Morofushi Kagemitsu, teasing him with a smile.
He didn't know that this octopus had been involved in a major project like searching for spacetime rifts, but he was sure he had seen the trending posts on the forum.
Morofushi Kagemitsu sighed helplessly, took the seasoning sauce that Furuya Rei had just prepared, smelled it, and after a few seconds of silence, poured it onto the takoyaki that Melo had specifically asked for.
Having done all that, he naturally began to re-prepare the dipping sauce for the cold squid.
Rei Furuya blinked, ready to check how well the rice cooker was cooking the rice.
[Anti-fraud expert #214: Seeing Zero like this, I really can't imagine that a few years later he will become Amuro Tooru, the popular waiter at Poirot's Cafe.]
Zero is still very talented; it's just that in that future, I won't be cooking for him anymore.
At this point, he recalled the waiter uniform version of Zero that he had briefly seen through number 234 that day.
Then, smiling, he picked up the prepared dipping sauce and, mimicking a waiter's gesture, said to Rei Furuya:
"Here is your dipping sauce, please use it."
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