Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 1160 Ninety-eight. Detective Agency

   They didn't come close to the wreck area, technically not even close. Stop only as far as the telescope can see the distorted shadow and the outline of the shipwreck.

  The Twisted Cultists suspend the cleanup scattered in the old Belfast, follow the Twisted Shadow, surround the shipwreck area, but do not surround the shipwreck area, leaving a gap in the direction of the Elm Forest——

  This is what the Swamp Mother taught him to keep the situation under control whether the monstrous leader and his pack succumb, get caught, or flee to the Silent Hills.

   Twisted shadows rise with the waves, spreading their breath overlooking the shipwreck. Moist streaks envelop the already damp and cold steel forest, contrasting the warm and dry surrounding areas in the early morning sun.

   A telescope is a good medium for observing aliens or weirdness, allowing the user to observe the situation from a distance without being polluted by the breath.

   For some unknown reason, the standard equipment of exorcists, night watchmen, and investigators in the old days did not include binoculars.

   Maybe they are concerned that staring will lead to awareness.

   It takes time for the distorted shadow to confuse the shipwreck area, but the weak monsters that have an unbearable aura have been transformed into believers and left the shipwreck area.

  These weirdos don't usually end well - they're driven to the bay as they don't fit the Twisted Shadow aesthetic, clearing the bay as a forerunner and occupying it.

  Lu Li waited here until noon, and then left the building guarded by the Twisted Cultists and came to the Sailors Street because the businessman Anthony brought back the news that the repairs of the detective agency were over.

   The crumbling ruins silently tell that the shadows of the past are no longer there.

   The swaying figures in the distance and the voice of the conversation gradually became clear, and this spontaneous loneliness was erased.

   Approaching the craftsman who expressed his expectation, Lu Li saw the striking new longhouse.

  The edges and corners caused by dryness and weathering are removed from the exterior wall, and the paint is applied to look like a new house.

  The old floor was upturned and replaced with a brand-new floor. The wall after washing was in the same condition as the exterior wall. Even if it was ventilated overnight, the pungent paint smell was not weakened too much.

  The new wooden door on the new installation blocks off the neighbor's room that has not been cleaned.

   Walking on the floor with a crisp sound, Lu Li pushed open the delicately carved wooden door that was half-closed.

  The door opened silently, and the new detective agency appeared in front of you.

  The empty bookshelf is against the wall, the empty desk is against the bookshelf, the long sofa is placed under the window sill where the pots of weeds are placed, and the open door of the bedroom reveals the corner of the bed.

   "Do you like it here?" whispered the motherland of the swamp.

   "Too new."

   Lu Li answered him and the craftsmen who were waiting for praise.

  No fading, no time to flesh out... Everything is brand new, like a parody of history. Like a badly wounded knight in a dance drama, his armor shone brightly.

   "This is an old longhouse that was as old when I moved in as it was from the old days to the dark ages."

   In Lu Li's calm words, the craftsmen realized their mistakes.

   "Please give us some more time, we know what to do."

  Lu Li had no nostalgia, left this parody detective agency and returned to the Onyx Lake camp.

Cleaned up the slaughterhouse with a much smaller number of weirdness, dealt with today's affairs, asked about the progress of Twisted Shadow and the Swamp Mother, and Lu Li did not leave the island in the middle of the lake all afternoon - "Ladies' Afternoon Tea" was moved to the heart of the lake by the Swamp Mother island. Compared with other courtyards, He and Elena prefer this place-because of the lawn covering the entire island in the middle of the lake.

After letting the lawn grow around the log house and Annie, Lu Li didn't waste humanity anymore, but as time goes by... Or after Annie consumed all of her humanity to grow from a sapling to a big tree, weeds began to grow from every soil on the island in the heart of the lake. The two dirt trails to Annie and Wooden Bridge remain as they are.

   Maybe because Lu Li lived there, maybe because Annie took care of them.

   Everything went smoothly, after resolving the vortex land.

  The mother of the swamp communicated with the embers area, the distorted shadow bewitched the shipwreck area, and the distorted cultists slowly advanced to old Belfast. It seems that they are terrified by the destruction of the Whirlpool, and even the Silent Hills dare not attack the twisted cultists in the ruins of the city.

  At night, before going to bed, businessman Anthony brought back good news: the industrial area was cleaned up.

  Lu Li left the camp and was accompanied by the Swamp Mother to the industrial area north of Old Belfast.

  The factory chimneys under the night are like jagged shadows. Most of them are intact, but only the surface is intact. The rusted and corroded machines are almost unusable.

   It takes a long time to get these rusty machines moving.

  Luri is the priority to see the cannery, salt factory and power plant in the industrial area.

The salt factory is in the best condition, which is related to the fact that it needs seawater to make salt and is anti-corrosion; the cannery is in a state that may be able to start after removing rust, scattered bones, and dried feces; only the power plant does not have the possibility of refurbishment, the motor, The copper wire has long been piled with rust and aging, and unknown oddities once built their nests in the power plant to raise the feces nearly half a meter above the ground outside.

  A set of facilities must be replaced to allow electricity to bloom again in the Land of Hope.

  The businessman Anthony took Lu Li’s order form to the Weiner Underground City, and Lu Li returned to the island in the center of the lake to spend the dreamless night.

  …

  【"Guide to the Land of Light" is popular in dungeons】

  【Love Letter from the Land of Light - "Guide to the Land of Light"】

  【Sir Ross donated his treasured industrial equipment to the land of light】

  Renamed "Wiener Antifreeze Morning Post" remembers the news that happened yesterday.

  The camp is lucky to get a full set of power generation equipment from Sir Ross for free, as for the added value of "honor", "reputation", "favor", etc. are not included.

   And the "Guide to the Land of Light" that was sent to the dungeon a month ago is now making waves in the dungeon, and it was also sent to Lu Li's desk as a single page in the newspaper.

  Lu Li finished today's affairs ahead of time, and then came to Sailor's Block at the second invitation from the craftsmen.

   The old, faded walls stand out from the adjacent dilapidated walls, and the windows are covered with a layer of ash. The floor paint peeled off a lot, and it was condensed into a dirty dark color by the oil.

  The hallway has an antiquated smell. Lu Li carried the oil lamp and stepped on the creaking wooden board.

  Squeak-

   The sour wooden door slowly opened.

   A bookshelf full of books and a desk neatly arranged with alarm clock notes appeared before me.

  The drawn curtains blocked the sunlight from outside.

   "Please let me be quiet."

  The Swamp Mother can feel the emotions in the words, and quietly falls and leaves the room.

   The swaying figures outside the window were pushed away one after another, giving the detective agency and Lu Li enough silence.

boom.

  Lu Li closed the door, took off his trench coat, hung it on the hanger behind the exposed door, went around the desk, and sat down in the wooden chair.

   In a trance, he heard the sound of coughing, crying, and cooking from the corridor, and saw the beautiful white dress lying on the sofa taking care of the potted plants.

   (end of this chapter)