Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 916 Two hundred seven. The broken truth

   The black crow flapped its wings and flew to the outline of the sea, carrying a note for Andrea to dock in the bay near the town.

On the second floor of the coastal hut, Andrea, who was watching the distant sea, approached the town, and when the black crow on the deck that could not be seen turned into a black spot, flew back to the town and fell into the room. Ophelia closed the window and returned to the story. Lu Li passed by.

"So is [Lighthouse] or [Dreamer] working?" Prius suddenly only had the mist that Lu Li could see, and why did he suddenly disappear: Lu Li woke up from a dream... No, it was Lu Li Cong The second layer of dreams woke up and came to the first layer.

   "Maybe both."

   The lighthouse can pierce the illusion and make Lu Li realize that this is a dream. The dreamer can control the dream and let Lu Li kill the enemy in the dream.

  The vast, indescribable greatness has terrifying power even in the dream imagination.

   "If you...master...infiltrate...dream, no longer...can't...confront...some...existence."

  Although his body is still weak and shackles Lu Li, Lu Li, who has the power to control the dream, can already deal with the enemy. Especially after the power of the Lord of the Deep Sea on the ribs and the power of the dream of Prius were removed, they seemed to be absorbed by [Dream-like people], and the cursed title had incomprehensible changes.

   could be good, could be bad.

  Purse proposed to sneak into his or Ophelia's dream practice tonight. Ophelia also echoed: "If...you...allow...enter...my dream."

  In any case, despite the many shackles of the power of dreaming, Lu Li is no longer a standard exorcist who can only use a psychic gun and melee with his left hand.

   Taking advantage of the half hour of darkness, Lu Li and the believers searched other houses in the town around the house to eliminate danger and find useful things.

   or something that can be deposited with and sold by merchants.

  The businessman Anthony next to the substitute rejected the faded door panels from a certain room that a believer fanatically sent, and Lu Li divided them into categories: books, newspapers, congeners, food, and intact tools.

  Although furniture can indeed be traded through merchants, Lu Li did not want to waste the only three merchants selling furniture. At least not now.

   The rocky mountain that was divided into two halves has been cracked by a gap of 100 meters, and the other end is constantly shedding debris and continues to go away.

   Maybe tomorrow morning they won't see the other half of the rocky mountain above the sea.

  Lili knows that the islands belong to the extension of the continental plate, but it is difficult for science to explain the problem of islands "floating" away. It makes a lot of sense if it is understood from the perspective of mystery: the remnant of the **** of the deep sea suppressed the island of Santa Lina, so that this place was lucky not to be torn apart by the force that shattered the Lennon Islands. But after the fusion of the remnants, the suppression was lost, and the power of the cursed Lennon Islands reappeared here.

  Lili quietly looked around the street, believers entering and leaving the house like bees.

   He felt like he was missing something.

   "Mr. Lu Li, is there no way you can no longer believe in the God of the Deep Sea to gain power?" Pusius, who suddenly remembered, interrupted Lu Li's thinking.

   "I'm afraid it is."

  If the **** of the deep sea had not changed his consciousness due to his recovery, Lu Li would not be stingy with his trust in his companions. But after the God of the Deep Sea left, he was no longer the God of the Deep Sea as promised—one day, after a certain fusion of the remnants, he would ignore his promise to Lu Li and force him into his faith.

  The scary thing is that Lu Li won't even resist at that time, but will only kowtow with enthusiasm and joy, thanking the ancients for the gift.

  The Swamp Mother is also not the right person. He is still weak, even if he owns the entire swamp forest, it is only a weak power god. It is difficult to shelter even a small town in the Badlands.

  Thoughts return to the front. The propaganda of the small town poster is right at least for one thing: Most of the town's residents are middle-class.

What    believers brought back the most were the various books that were piled on the ground and made Pusius jump in and roll.

  Professional books for various academic purposes occupy half, and the rest are mostly geography, history books, biographies and a small number of notebooks.

  Lu Li skipped the cover with the title of the book written on it and flipped through the notebooks.

  Many notebooks are used for bookkeeping and daily records, which can help Lu Li to understand the events before the Lennon Islands to a certain extent, but only a dozen notebooks are enough for Lu Li to watch for a lot of time.

  【…Returning to our respective homes, it was difficult for me to fall asleep. They didn't see it, but I saw it... It's the body of God, and it's not the river that flows, it's the power of God...]

  The content that he skipped over at random caught Lu Li's attention, he turned back to the diary, and after reading this page, he started to look forward.

   This is a diary left by an archaeology professor from a barren land. It records that the men in the small town accidentally explored the cave, and only he felt the remnant.

The end of the    diary is that after the disaster struck the Lennon Islands, he decided to go to the cave to investigate the body and power of the gods, and then stopped abruptly.

   "Which house did you get this from?"

  The devotees point to the far side of the street a few houses apart.

   "Is there anything abnormal there?"

   got a negative answer, and in the gloomy night, Lu Li entered the house with an oil lamp.

   "You suspect...this is...the home of...the...people who ate Him?" Ophelia guessed.

"Um."

   It turns out that Lu Li's guess was right. In his second-floor bedroom with blocked windows, he found a framed photo of a married couple.

   The blurred face of the husband in the photo is slightly distorted, but it is enough to be recognized as the man in the dream.

  Lu Li paused at the distortion of the photo itself. God is invisible, and he almost succeeded.

   Back on the street, let the merchant Anthony load up the items collected by the believers, and Lu Li they went back to the hut along the coast.

   "Mr. Lu Li, I seem a little uncomfortable..."

   With a book on his back, Pusius, who was holding his tail down to keep him from slipping, suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?"

   Ophelia crouched down and asked.

   "The chest hurts all around... It's like being pulled out..." Purseus twisted his body uncomfortably.

  Ophelia took the book away, and saw a prominent, blood-seeking scratch on the alopecia areata hair, spinning around its chest, as if to cut him open.

   "Is there a curse in the house...?"

   Ophelia released her breath, subconsciously entangled in Purseus.

  Lu Li observed the wound of Purseus and understood what he missed.

   The same shattering force exerted on the Lennon Islands is also present on them. Because of his weakness, Pusius was the first to have problems.

   "The problem is the Lennon Islands. It's going to break things here...we're leaving."

   Lu Li said. They retreated to the beach and boarded Andrea in a boat before Prius's problems worsened. Had to navigate the deep sea in the night when the eerie fog was approaching.

   (end of this chapter)