I finally managed to get my sister out of her room, but as soon as we reached the doorway, I heard my mother's voice coming from the kitchen. "Don't just stand there, take this to the neighbor in 302. They've been expecting it for a while." As she spoke, my mother placed a stack of meat wrapped in oil paper on the table. A few bloodstains soaked into the paper, making my heart uneasy. [Side Quest Triggered: Deliver Meat to Neighbor in 302 (0/1)] I was just thinking about how to complete my main quest, and since a side quest was triggered, it would probably help advance the main quest. So, I didn't refuse and reached out to pick up the oil paper from the table. But then, my father grabbed my hand, looking at me with his face still messed up from my kick, and said seriously, "%……\u0026%%*￥" Me: "Speak human." My sister took a step forward, "Father wants me to go with you." I immediately looked confused. "How did you understand that?"
"Maybe it's because I don't do performance art." "You're quite sarcastic, aren't you..." [Received mockery from your sister. Your ears, unwilling to be outdone, decisively awakened the ability of "Language Deduction", allowing you to analyze the other person's words through fragmented statements] Okay, my ears are quite stubborn. Picking up the meat, I extended my right hand, wanting to pat my sister's shoulder to signal her to go forward. But my sister showed considerable disgust. "Don't touch me with that dirty hand!" "Alright, alright, you go yourself." Following my sister to the front door, I opened it, only to be met with a large expanse of darkness. [Your eyes have plunged into this darkness. Your eyes keenly noticed that within this darkness, countless gazes are meeting yours] [Your brain received a message, advising you not to knock on any door other than the quest target] I didn't want to do anything so suicidal, so I lowered my head and walked into the darkness. My vision was blinded for a moment. When the light returned, a narrow apartment hallway came into view. A very light footstep followed behind me. My sister, wearing a maid outfit, came out from behind, but seemed to trip on the threshold and fell directly to the ground. I laughed. "You didn't even look at the threshold when you went out. You're so careless..." Gurgle, gurgle— With a strange noise, my sister's head fell off her neck and rolled a few meters forward. "Sorry, brother, it seems I'm really a bit careless. I even dropped my head," my sister said expressionlessly, but the head that fell from her neck was speaking normally. "Please get it back for me." [You were so shocked that the "Calm" effect was somewhat unbearable, so your brain temporarily awakened a new ability, "Forced Calm", to calm your emotions] Taking a deep breath, I picked up her head and asked, "Do you young people like to take your heads off to play?"
My sister took the head, reattaching it. I vaguely saw dense, wriggling worms in place of the spine at the cross-section of her neck. "Other parts besides the head can also be detached." Me: "Now I really believe you can perform circumcisions." Soon, I led my sister to the door of 302. "Why don't you knock?" My sister glanced at me. "Why don't you knock?" "I'm shy." "You kicked your father's dentures away with a flying kick. What are you shy about?" "Don't wash your dirty linen in public." Unable to win the argument, my sister had no choice but to knock on the door. The sleeves of her maid outfit were a bit long, and her hands were hidden beneath them, making it unclear whether they were real human hands or some kind of installed product. There was no movement behind the door. My sister tilted her head. "Looks like no one's home." I frowned. [Your eyes noticed that behind the peephole, someone is watching you, seemingly checking to see who you are. Perhaps it would be better to use some extreme measures to attract their attention] I also reached out my free left hand and knocked on the door. "Hello, I'm your neighbor, here to give you a gift. Can you open the door?" There was no movement behind the door. My sister's gaze remained fixed on my left hand. "I told you, there's no one inside." Seeing that there was still no movement behind the door, I continued to knock, even knocking louder and louder. "Open the door! I know you're in there! If you don't open the door, I'm going to shout! "I'm the FBI, I advise you to open the door quickly, or I'll take coercive measures! "Open the door! Although I don't know who you are, if you have the guts to steal a man, don't you have the guts to open the door!" After saying that, the door in front of us slowly opened a crack. "D-don't shout..." My sister tilted her head, then looked at me with those calm, inhuman pupils, seemingly surprised that there was really someone behind the door. Through the crack in the door, I was just about to speak. [Although you can't smell it, your nose still detected it. There is a very strong smell of gas in this room. To avoid inhaling large amounts of gas damaging your body, your body temporarily awakened the ability of "Poison Immunity"] "Friend, there seems to be a strong smell of gas in your room." The neighbor's voice came from the crack in the door. "I-it's okay, I grew up breathing gas." "Looks like your childhood was also tragic," I said with emotion, handing the meat my mother wanted me to bring through the door crack. "This is a gift from our family."
The neighbor's voice came from the crack in the door again. "W-what is this?" "This is my third uncle." "You're a filial child..." "Thank you, my mom also says so." After handing the meat into the neighbor's house through the door crack, the side quest column also changed. [Side Quest Updated: Deliver Meat to Neighbor in 302 (1/1)] [Side Quest Completed] "In exchange..." Just as the side quest was completed, the neighbor's voice came from the door crack again. "I'll give this to you, you filial child." Something rolled out from the door crack. Soon, the neighbor closed their door, leaving me and my sister looking at each other outside. I picked up the thing on the ground. [Name: Small Gas Tank] [Type: Story Item (Cannot be taken out of the instance)] [Quality: Common] [Usage Requirements: None] [Effect: After opening, it continuously releases colorless and odorless gas, which can quickly fill a confined space with flammable and explosive gas] [Evaluation: Today, I'll show you all how to open a gas tank with my head, everyone like and follow 666!] I looked up at my sister, who was also looking at me. Calmly putting the small gas tank into my pocket, in the absence of a backpack, the player's pocket seems to be regarded as a luggage, and putting it into the pocket is naturally put into the luggage. Taking it out is the same. "Alright," I reached out and patted my sister's shoulder with my left hand. "We should go back." But this time, my sister didn't resist at all. Unlike the strong aversion she had when touched by my right hand, she silently endured being touched by my left hand, which had absorbed the power of a god.
