MTL - After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck-Chapter 1

"Name?"

"Senyuki Amamiya."

"Age?"

"2, 22."

"Occupation?"

"The police academy freshman who has not yet enrolled in the report."

"Why are you here?"

Hearing this question, Amamiya Qianxue sighed, "Come to the department store to buy something, it's almost noon, go to the restaurant upstairs for dinner."

After she finished speaking, she half-drooped her eyes, and her eyebrows drooped a little.

Amamiya Qianxue has always known that she is unlucky. After all, she is a person with the super power of [Absolute Misfortune]. It is impossible not to be unlucky.

However, why did it become like this on the first day of entering another world?

She became a suspect at the murder scene.

I glanced at the elevator that had stopped running. Inside was a corpse, in a well-cut high-definition suit, and the unclosed eyes under the gold glasses were full of horror, with a painful expression and a pale complexion. Foam overflowed from the corners of the mouth.

One hand with well-manicured and rounded nails was grabbing at his throat, the other twisted in pain.

The man has been dead for half an hour.

Unfortunately, she was the close contact of this man before his death.

As to why things turned out like this, we have to rewind the time.

Amamiya Chiyuki, who dropped out of college, was forced to stop living at home for three years and started a wonderful and joyful journey to another world!

No wonder!

On the first day of coming to another world, I encountered this kind of murder scene before I recovered from the ID card given to Echizen Nanako's college senior sister and the current police academy before reporting to the freshman.

Because of her trust in her super power, the moment she came out of the hotel where she lived, she abandoned the means of transportation and chose to walk.

Although she is a squatting at home, but fortunately, the distance is not too far.

It's just, obviously it's a working day, and there are so many people in the department store?

She has been living at home for three years, all shopping relies on the Internet, and now she is out of touch with this society.

Except in video games and film and television dramas, she has not seen so many people for a long time.

An hour before the murder, Amamiya Chiyuki stood in the shopping area of ​​the department store, looking at the long queue at the checkout scene, she sighed deeply.

It is better to call it network delivery.

With this thought in mind, she put the selected items back in their original places and prepared to go to the restaurant that she ordered in advance.

Amamiya Chiyuki held the pendant on her chest, left the shopping area, and slammed into a man in a suit who was walking quickly and looking at his watch.

A decent dark gray striped suit looks very valuable. Wearing gold glasses, he frowned and glared fiercely at the woman who was hitting him.

"Sorry."

Amamiya Qianxue bowed her head and apologized, her long gray-purple curly hair fell along her movements, she could smell the aroma of coffee and the sweetness of sugar cubes.

The thighs have a cold and slippery feeling, and a large dark gray spreads on the dark green skirt.

Good ice, did you add ice?

But luckily not hot coffee.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and after apologizing, she took two steps to the side and gave way.

The man with gold glasses with a bad complexion, looking in a hurry, threw the remaining paper cup in his hand to the man in the black suit behind him with undisguised disgust.

The black suit with the briefcase in his hand respectfully took the coffee cup and was about to throw it away when someone stopped him.

"Wait."

The man wearing gold spectacles took out his folded handkerchief and wiped off the coffee traces on his body in order from left to right and bottom to top. Afterwards, he folded the handkerchief that was messed up by wiping according to the traces, and threw it to the black suit.

After finishing all the movements, he raised his left hand, the palm was wide, the joints were distinct, and there was a trace on the ring finger, he gently stroked his sleeve, just stopped at the upper edge of the watch, not Just a tiny bit.

After looking at the time, he walked away with a burly man behind him, ignoring the black suit that was throwing the trash.

The whole process, except for the first glance at Amamiya Qianxue when they collided, and no longer cast a wink at her.

That gold wire glasses looks like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She thought silently.

Because of her terrible super power, her observation power is much higher than that of ordinary people.

For example, falling objects, fallen branches under the strong wind, crumbling billboards, she has encountered all these things.

Looking at the stains on her clothes, she frowned, hoping to wash it off when she goes back, she quite likes this color.

Tightening her long coat and covering her coffee-stained skirt, she walked towards the elevator.

Because of her alertness to danger, she herself does not like elevators.

But the restaurant booked is more than a dozen floors, thinking about so many stairs, as a dead house with physical exhaustion, let's forget it.

It shouldn't be so unlucky...

With a little bit of luck, she waited for several waves of people before she got the chance to take the elevator alone.

As the elevator slowly ascends, she is leaning against the elevator wall, looking at the beating numbers, involuntarily analyzing the current situation in her mind.

However, before she could start thinking, the elevator stopped, which made her feel alarm bells in her heart, and there would be no accident.

No way, she is wearing a super power suppressor, such a public device should not be damaged.

She bit her lower lip and stared at the elevator door, one hand tightly holding the handrail in the elevator, the other hand on the elevator floor button.

The whole person's back is close to the inner wall of the elevator, and the knees are slightly bent to prevent the elevator from falling, and to protect the spine and ligaments.

"Ding dong."

The elevator door opened, giving her a sigh of relief, but the breath stopped halfway through.

Because standing outside the elevator and preparing to come in, it was just a group of golden glasses.

He rubbed his temples, frowned tightly, quite dissatisfied, and glanced at the people in the elevator with disgust, but after looking at his watch again, he still walked into the elevator.

Amamiya Qianxue pouted and stuck to the corner of the wall, keeping the furthest distance from the three of them.

Golden glasses are holding a large bouquet of flowers in one hand and pressing their temples with the other. Pink floral paper wraps red roses and white lilies, matching red and white, and the rich fragrance permeates the airtight elevator.

The black suit wanted to come over and press the floor, but after seeing the lighted button, she shrank back.

Are these three people going to the restaurant above?

As soon as this question popped into her heart, she felt the abnormal shaking of the elevator.

No!

She screamed in her heart.

The elevator that was about to arrive at the restaurant made a "squeak" sound after the abnormal shaking, and the metallic sound was sour.

"What's going on??"

"President, there must be something wrong."

After a brief conversation, the elevator crashed completely, and it fell downward with a severe sense of weightlessness.

Amamiya Chiyuki, who grabbed the handrail with one hand, said, "It's best to hold the handrail with both hands, keep your back close to the wall, and bend your knees slightly. This will protect your spine and ligaments."

The speed of speech is quite fast, along with the speech, she is pressing the button with the other hand quickly, starting from the bottom layer and going from bottom to top.

With the speed of playing music games for many years, she reluctantly pressed all the remaining buttons. She did everything she could, and the rest was up to God's will.

However, the world doesn't seem to like her. The lights in the elevator flickered and made a "Zizi" sound, which exploded in the light and dark, losing the function of lighting.

In the sealed elevator, in the fragrance of flowers, I fell into the deep darkness.

Is the first ID card going to be explained here?

This is too bad.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have come out of the house!

For Amamiya Chiyuki, who has lived at home for three years, relying on takeaways and fast food from convenience stores is commonplace, and it is impossible to cook by herself, unless she wants to blow up the house.

Of course, the delivery is late, and it is common to send cold ingredients.

Choose a fine dining restaurant because I wanted a hot, fresh meal and dessert.

But now, is this a basket case?

She has experienced many dangers, but she also maintains a good psychological quality and calm thinking at this moment.

In the darkness of the high-speed fall, she heard an unusual breathing sound.

It's not the shortness of breath that gets faster because of panic, it's more like a cry for help from a dying person.

Anyone hurt?

No, no blood. Although the fragrance of flowers is very strong, it is impossible to hide the smell of blood.

"Boom."

The sound of someone falling to the ground.

There is also the violent struggle of clothes rubbing.

"President Yamada? What's wrong with you?"

Someone had an accident in the elevator that was falling so fast.

Amid the flustered inquiries, the elevator finally stopped falling, and Amamiya Qianxue finally had time to take out her phone and turn on the flashlight. The sight in front of her made her unable to resist leaning against the wall.

The gold-rimmed glasses, who were called "President Yamada", looked frightened, foamed at the mouth, and collapsed to the ground.

It looks like she died in this airtight elevator.

The first reaction was to call the police, but no signal made her give up this idea, she looked at the other two men with suspicious eyes.

The two men surrounding President Yamada kept slapping the people on the ground. Stomping on, stained with a layer of gray footprints.

"He should be dead."

Amamiya Qianxue stepped forward, although the elevator may fall again at any time, but the person who may die now is obviously more important.

She was absolutely sure of it after touching the carotid pulse.

The two adult men slammed down to the ground, looking horrified, and with their movements, the elevator also fell a lot.

"Crumble."

The metallic sound is terrifying.

At the same time, a voice came from outside the elevator, "Hey, is anyone inside? Is anyone injured? Is anyone inside?"

"Yes! Please, please,..."

The black suit shivered and made a nervous and high cry for help, but she was unable to say a complete word because of fear.

Amamiya Qianxue took a deep breath and said loudly: "Hello, there are four people here, please contact the staff of the building, the ambulance and the police. The lighting in the elevator is also destroyed. Yes, it is estimated that the power system has failed, and one of the four people in the elevator died, and the remaining three are in good condition."

In a confined space, if one of the four people dies, the other three will inevitably become suspects.

She must clear her suspicions as soon as possible and find the real murderer, otherwise, according to the development of [Absolute Doom], it is not impossible for her unlucky to be framed as a murderer.