Apostle of Cthulhu

"Why are you following me?" Jia had already handed the suitcase to Si Wei, but she couldn't help asking the question when she saw Si Wei still following her, "You want to go back to the room with me?"

Si Wei was stunned for a moment. He thought Jia was leading him back to the dormitory, but it turned out not to be the case?

Jia covered her forehead and suddenly remembered that there must be something wrong with Si Wei's memory, but she didn't expect that he even forgot his current residence.

"Your current address is not in the college. With your personality, living in Nanyoku University will cause trouble sooner or later, so you moved out a long time ago." As she said, Jia took Si Wei's suitcase, opened it in public, and then took out a business card from the mezzanine and handed it back to Si Wei, "You live here now."

Si Wei took the business card and glanced at the words on it.

Balem Apartment, Fulingdu.

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Mr. Lewis is a very unfortunate person, and his misfortunes have all gathered in the past few days.

Although he lives in Fulingdu, he is still unlucky. Although people living in the capital can often experience the prosperity of the capital, that is only the days that the upper class can enjoy.

Ordinary people like him who have no power and influence have to bear greater pressure every day to bear high rents, expensive food, clothing, housing and transportation.

If you want to survive in the capital, you must dress like everyone else, eat like everyone else, and use like others, otherwise you will only be despised and then give up in self-denial.

If there is a most terrible place in the world, Fulingdu, which eats people without spitting out bones, is definitely on the list.

Recently, Mr. Lewis has been on the verge of being fired because of the factory transformation and the high bank loans that made the factory director choose to lay off employees, and guys like him who have been at the bottom of the workers for many years may be kicked out at any time.

Now he feels that misfortune has gathered all over his body, and one day it will completely burst out and take his life.

"This gentleman..." A magnetic voice gently passed into his ears. Lewis came back to his senses and saw a handsome man wearing a jazz hat and a valuable morning suit standing behind him. He had a sexy mustache on both sides of his upper lip, which made people wonder if this guy was a detective with strong case handling ability.

Lewis did not feel any discomfort from the man, so he subconsciously did not reject him and asked: "Hello, what's the matter?"

"No, I just want to ask... Are you very unfortunate recently?"

Lewis was stunned for a moment. Why did this gentleman know that he was very unfortunate recently? Is it because he has written the word "unfortunate" on his face?

The handsome man realized that he was a little presumptuous, showed a warm smile, took out a business card from his chest pocket, and handed it to Lewis, "Excuse me, this is my business card. My name is Gallagher Morinson, and I am a pretty good fortune teller."

Fortune teller?

In Lewis' mind, fortune tellers are a group of liars who pretend to be gods. Only people with limited IQ will fall for them and be played around by them. They are still happy after being cheated of money, thinking that they have been helped.

But when he looked at Gallagher, he always felt that he was not a liar, but a guy with real talent and practical work.

"If you have any answers you want to know, or want me to help you find something, welcome to room 402 of Balem Apartments. I will be waiting for you there."

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Gallagher stood in front of an independent apartment with his silver-headed cane.

This apartment looks out of tune with the surrounding buildings. A lot of steam floats around the building, making it very warm even in winter.

Balem Apartments is located at the junction of the lower and upper city areas. It can be said that the residents here are mixed, but it is definitely not an easy task to live in Balem Apartments.

The owner of Balem Apartment has a strange personality. He usually chats with you calmly. After getting to know you, you will find this person very interesting. However, he only allows people to live in with invitations.

Even if Balem Apartment is about to close down, it is estimated that anyone else will not be allowed to live in.

Moreover, many residents of Balem Apartment often stay out all night, which makes Gallagher think that there are only a few people in this apartment.

However, today, the apartment is looking forward to the return of a resident who has just moved in and left Fulingdu.

Pushing open the red painted solid wood door, the doorbell swayed gently, and the owner sitting at the bar waved to Gallagher, "Hi! Gallagher, are you back today?"

The lobby of the apartment is not actually very wide. A bar similar to a bar replaces the reception desk, and inside the bar, there is indeed a wine rack for red wine. If possible, this place can also become a bar for the residents of the apartment.

The ceiling fan swayed gently, without bringing a breeze, but it gave the whole lobby a kind of vitality.

Gallagher was about to answer when he found a man he had never seen before sitting at the bar, with a suitcase beside him and a glass of iced beer in his hand.

"Who is this?"

The boss smiled happily, waved his hand for Gallagher to come over, and introduced: "Let me introduce you to a companion who moved into our Balem Apartment half a year ago. His name is Si Wei. You should be familiar with this name, right?"

Si Wei?

Gallah remembered that this was the professor at the University of South Yoku who was famous for his arrogance.

Si Wei extended his hand to Gallaher, "Mr. Gallaher Morrison, nice to meet you."

"Oh? You know me?" Gallaher asked while shaking Si Wei's hand.

Pointing to his chest, Si Wei pointed out the business card that was not completely stuffed into Gallaher's chest pocket, and the exposed part just exposed his name.

Gallaher quickly stuffed all the business cards in and smiled awkwardly at Si Wei, "Sorry, I'm abrupt."

"Nothing, Mr. Eugene introduced you to me just now. I heard that you are a very powerful fortune teller?"

Eugene Murphy, the landlord of Balem Apartment, is a middle-aged man who looks ordinary. His hair is a little gray. Although he is in his prime, it is obvious that something is bothering him.

"Thank you for the compliment. I am just an ordinary fortune teller. Compared with those real fortune tellers, I am just a small witch compared to a big witch." Gallagher is very modest. He knows the price of excessive arrogance, but the current Si Wei does not give him the arrogance in the rumors.

It seems that rumors are indeed the most untrustworthy things in the world.

Gallagher thought so.

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