The carriage travels very fast.

The fierce contact between the wheels and the ground made Qin Ran and Hunter sway in the car, but no one said anything.

Hunter is worried about his daughter.

Qin Ran was thinking about the copy in front of him.

‘The copy is random!’

Qin Ran once asked how the copy of the "Lawless" underground game was produced, and the other party gave a pretty positive answer.

Then another problem arose.

What should I do if the player entering does not have a similar [tracking] technique?

The answer is obvious.

The copy was arranged from the beginning.

Qin Ran came to his senses and had already appeared in the carriage and headed to Hunter's manor.

It is not a state of ‘freedom’.

It is a kind of "plot" state in the game.

No matter what strength or skills the player entering is, he will automatically enter this state.

Moreover, as long as the player does not do anything that does not match his or her identity, he or she will directly enter the current event: to check the corpse.

Even Qin Ran guessed that even if he did something that did not match his own identity, as long as he did not endanger the lives of the surrounding NPCs, he would be "ignored" by Hunter in front of him.

The only possible difference between the two is the stack of money in Qin Ran’s pocket.

If you perform well, you will get a deposit.

If you perform normally, you will be empty-handed.

As for those who want to die?

That means you really want to die!

The large number of guards in the manor are definitely not decorations.

Qin Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that it might happen next and when something happened.

Obviously, the body found cannot be the missing Artilli. His main task is to find the other party or the other party's corpse.

Even if this is only his first dungeon, the rules of the underground game will not be easier than those of the novice dungeon.

So, the point should not be on the corpse.

But it should be... that Chief John.

According to the simple memory of this identity, the sheriff and he are acquaintances and can even be called friends.

If you have such a friend, it will naturally be greatly reduced to find someone.

Please help from the other party, it should be the sure choice of players.

But what about the corpse as the "introduction"?

“Side Quest!”

A flash of light flashed through Qin Ran's narrowed eyes.

As a friend, sheriff can help players.

Then, similarly, players can choose to help the sheriff.

And Qin Ran naturally helped to help with this busyness.

He did not forget the goal he set before - in the dungeon, not only did he have to complete the main task, but he also exceeded the branch line and title task as much as possible!

The carriage galloped all the way.

After entering the city, the speed did not decrease.

The coachman kept shouting, asking pedestrians to avoid them.

The police, sitting next to the coachman and going to the manor to report the news, made the citizens cooperate and choose to avoid it.

The carriage was very smooth and stopped at the door of the police station for half an hour.

Before the coachman could open the door, Hunter pushed the door open and walked down.

Qin Ran followed behind him and walked out of the carriage, looked up at the police station in front of him.

Not big door, three-story height.

If there weren't police guarding at the door and patrol police coming in and out, there were grocery shops, which were more like police stations.

The main reason is that it is too noisy inside, with roars and scoldings ringing one after another.

The policeman who was traveling with him led the way, allowing Qin Ran and Hunter to enter the police station unimpededly.

Hunter, anxious, followed closely behind the other party.

Qin Ran looked around with a little time.

He saw many ordinary-clad and even slightly dirty "prisoners" who were locked in a simple prison cell. Most of these people were very young, with unruly faces on their faces, confronting the police outside through the iron fence, and occasionally making swear words, which attracted the office police to fight back. Then, these people immediately laughed out loud - although they would be beaten miserably later, they seemed to be happy.

And one or two of them were very conspicuous.

Because every abuse begins after the other party’s instructions.

Even though the other party was a certain distance from Qin Ran and was very hidden, Qin Ran easily saw the whole process when evaluating the vision given by E+ level perception.

Gang. members?

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Ran immediately guessed.

However, Qin Ran has not yet confirmed further.

The policeman leading the way had already passed through the hall.

Qin Ran had to follow quickly.

Mortuary.

In the underground floor, not the entire underground floor, only about a quarter of it is regarded as a morgue, and the rest should be places where evidence or other items are stored.

Go down the stairs, the light of the flames illuminates the darkness,

Although there are electric lights, kerosene lamps and candles are still used around them. Qin Ran looked up at the strange-looking electric light - inside the sealed glass bottle, there was a filament that looked like bamboo silk fibers, but the color was black.

Different from the electric lights he is familiar with.

It should be the initial type of electric light.

The initial model means simplicity, improvement and high cost.

So, it is not surprising to continue using the original lighting tools.

The policeman leading the way stopped.

A tall, strong middle-aged man stood there waiting.

With the lighting of the candlelight, Qin Ran clearly saw the other party's rough appearance and overly strong body. Even the larger uniform was tightly supported by the other party's muscles.

A lit cigarette was held in the other party's hand, and there were already three or four cigarette butts on the ground.

Obviously the other party has been waiting for a long time.

According to Qin Ran's simple memory, the other party is his "acquaintance and friend" Sheriff John.

"Qin Ran!"

When the other party saw Qin Ran approaching, hello and then looked at Hunter.

"I can't be sure if it was Miss Artillie Hunter, but... I hope you are mentally prepared - even if I have been in charge of the case for many years, this is the first time I have seen such a miserable body!"

"Don't worry, I'm ready!"

Hunter replied.

The conversation between the two was very cold.

Obviously, the unhappiness between the two sides was far from the understatement Hunter told Qin Ran.

The sheriff opened the door behind him and walked in first.

Qin Ran and Hunter entered one after another, and the police who accompanied him closed the door and guarded outside the door.

The smell of blood mixed with alcohol smell filled the small room.

On a wooden bed, a body was covered.

It is not a white cloth, but a sewn cowhide.

Hunter reached out his hand and grabbed a corner of cowhide. His whole palm kept trembling, and his face was full of struggle.

He was worried that he would see the scene he didn't want to see the most.

Finally, the cowhide was lifted up.
To be continued...