Bizarre Detective Agency

  The whistling snowstorm takes away the cold and expectations.

   But not much.

   It's just because Lu Li is used to working hard and getting nothing in return.

  Lu Li returned along the steep rock wall that had been smoothed by the wind and snow. Even with ice ax and spikes, it was difficult for him to safely return to the gentle mountain foot.

   The price was Lu Li's multiple abrasions and contusions, as well as...

   Unaware of the sudden evil spirit ritual.

   "My dear friend, you are still in a false dream and can't distinguish reality. Look, you are covered with bruises and bruises, and you are as messed up as a tramp."

  Familiar, close, like a friend's greetings sounded. But if you listen carefully, you will find that the voice is difficult to distinguish between male and female, and it is not any known companion.

   "Is it worth it? How do you know...it's all real?"

  Lu Li drank the constant temperature potion, calmness is the best way to deal with weirdness. Uninvited guests are excluded.

   "Maybe all your efforts so far have been just recreating the world in your imagination?"

   tick-tock--

  The sound of marbles rolling can be heard in the quiet surroundings.

  Lu Li saw himself sitting behind the desk of the detective agency, his eyes following the rolling sound on the yellowed ceiling.

   Immediately afterwards, a glass ball "Gululu" rolled from the gap under the sofa to "Lu Li"'s feet, and then there was a sharp cry like a cat meowing or a baby crying outside the window.

  At that time, Lu Li stood up, took a kitchen knife from the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and saw a sticky face flowing out of the water.

  The reality is that Lu Li retreated to the living room, and nothing happened that night. But what appeared in front of him was an invisible force pulling Lu Li out of the kitchen, and the kitchen knife fell. The bed sheets in the bedroom flew out, wrapped around Lu Li's neck, and hung him to death under the ceiling of the detective agency.

   Squeak—squeak—

  The struggling body swayed slightly, and the incontinent excrement ticked along the trouser legs after death. The hour hand of the alarm clock on the desk began to turn like a second hand, and the shadows outside the window lit up and then went dark. When neighbors smelled the decay and asked the landlord to open the door, they saw purple, swollen, fetid bodies hanging from the ceiling that left them horrified and vomiting.

  It seems that the whisper of a friend sounded at this moment: "How do you know that you hid at that time?"

  Lu Li originally wanted to keep silent, but some kind of curse quietly haunted him—if he refused to answer, he would be swallowed up by the ceremony.

   It's an evil spirit.

  "I found the real exorcist Hades later, bought a psychic gun at a premium, and drove away the ghosts that night. If I had died the night before, I wouldn't know what I didn't know."

  Lu Li gave it the answer it was waiting for.

   "My friend, maybe you're right. But remember the family of three and their pets?"

  No. 103 Oak Avenue, Lu Li, Anna, and Hades rescued the family of three trapped in the wall. But it's too late. With the help of the golden retriever, they only found the bodies of a family of three close together.

  A flame ignited from the study and gradually spread outward.

   Then when Lu Li was walking towards the door, he suddenly bumped into the still air.

  Outside the mirror, Lu Li silently raised his palm, touching the floor-standing mirror that prevented him from returning to reality.

  The flames in front of you quietly devoured everything.

   Symbols, traces, three corpses nestled together, and Lu Li in the mirror.

   "How are you sure that you left the wall at that time?"

  Lu Li looked away from Anna who was far away:

   "After that, I contacted the three major organizations and became an investigator. If I was trapped in the wall that night, I wouldn't know what I didn't know."

   "But it doesn't make sense, right? You learned about the composition of the exorcist from Hades before..."

  Repetitive logic cannot convince evil spirits.

   "Because of Anna."

  Looking at the dark street, Lu Li could no longer see the outline.

   "If I'm not here, she'll come to me."

"I am touched by your affection. But let's think back to that rainy night when Jojo entrusted you to find her brother Oliver, and you promised her to go to Shadow Town to rescue Oliver. You failed, but succeeded again, because you To do what no one else can do..."

  In the depths of the giant banyan tree, Lu Li emerged from the shadows, approaching the mother of the swamp that was shining with light.

   "The horrible mother of the swamp, even approaching him or looking at him, hearing his voice will drive you crazy, but you, who are only human, defeated the old mother and survived?"

  "Lu Li" knelt down in front of the holy and evil, ugly and beautiful half-human, half-insect body of the Mother of the Swamp. Under the breath of the evil god, she gradually transformed into a dark, terrifying four-armed servant.

"Perhaps there is another possibility? You have gained the friendship of the Mother of the Swamp, and his reward for friendship is to make you his subordinate. And your subsequent experience and the addition of the Mother of the Swamp are only brought about by your worship of him." Hallucination?"

  Lu Li replied calmly: "The Mother of the Swamp once split into two parts. But whether they represent the old mother of the evil **** or Roland, who represents humanity, they are not the real evil god."

  "Humanity has always surged in his heart, keeping him in the Shadow Swamp, and he never set foot in the Shadow Town outside the swamp. Roland always protected the people until he died of a conspiracy. In the end, he was resurrected because of the people's faith.

  He sheltered his people, and his people sheltered him.

   "I think the Marsh Mother will be relieved to know you think so. Well, my friend..."

   “We all know that the dead cannot be brought back to life.”

  In the silence, on the devastated land a few miles away, Lu Li raised his arm, and Anna condensed his spear. The poignant blood red was like a blooming rose, Lu Li fell backwards into the abyss—

"The spear went through your chest. Not even the greatest hero, the mightiest warrior could survive such an injury. Why do you believe that you survived then? And strangely came to twenty-four Years later?"

   "You never found Anna is proof, maybe, these are just a dying dream that you can't make up for yourself?"

"On the contrary, I don't think my waking up is a hallucination." Lu Li shook his head gently, remembering all the underground rock formations, "Everything I experienced there is like a metaphor. I woke up as if I was born from an embryo, and I was frozen Amniotic fluid wrapped in them. They keep me alive, but they also prevent me from getting out. When I drilled out of the narrow pass and escaped from the cold groundwater, it was like being born again..."

   "This is the process of human beings from conception to birth, and also the process of my return to this world. It took... 24 years."

  Lu Li thought it would ask about Midnight City, Simfast, being annihilated by the Alchemy Tower, going to hell, and even encountering a curse at the bottom of the swamp...but no.

   "I have no problem, my dear friend. You are smart and calm, insist on yourself, move forward, stand firm..."