Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god

After helping Lin Yu to fix the account, Edwin said goodbye to Lin Yu and left.

The reason is also very simple...

"In Jiangcheng, we'd better not meet for too long, otherwise it will cause big trouble!"

"You just need to know that there is a very strange... I don't know if it is a person or an organization, anyway, it is a guy who can't be mentioned, who controls this city."

"The main reason why 'Order' dares to let a city as big as Jiangcheng be without a captain for two months is because the top people of 'Order' also know that there is someone in this city!"

"That is a hundred times more terrifying than the 'tycoon' - if that existence had taken action last night, even Commissioner Fluoxetine would probably be in danger."

Edwin's reasons are very sufficient, and even look like earnest teachings and persuasion to Lin Yu.

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Lin Yu also naturally remembered the other party's speech, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"What is going on?"

As time went by and his strength increased, Lin Yu came into contact with more and more things about 'players'.

Especially those organizations that were identified as unstable factors by 'Order'...

These guys seemed to have a special fear of Jiangcheng.

Especially the guys from the 'Psychological Society' - from their perspective, a thick shadow seemed to be hovering over Jiangcheng.

Could it be that 'Master'?

No... First of all, she doesn't seem to be living here permanently.

Secondly, the 'Master' mentioned that as a high-ranking person, if she did anything in reality, she would be greatly restricted.

"What is going on?"

Lin Yu was briefly curious, but didn't think too deeply about it.

Anyway, he wouldn't do anything that would harm the world, and he was not afraid of his own shadow!

Lin Yu was certainly curious about this unsolved mystery that had little to do with him, but he didn't have the obsession to solve it.

After leaving the cafe, he put away the tablet given by the 'Psychological Society', feeling quite regretful.

It's a pity that I can't just join the 'Psychological Society' to get rid of all the members of this organization.

As for being kicked out of the "forum", Lin Yu didn't feel anything.

After all, Lin Yu still has other identity accounts to use.

And after this incident, Lin Yu is more certain that the forum seems to have some bugs for him.

After joining the 'Psychological Society' and being kicked out of the "forum", his ID in [Social] as 'Zhu Ming' automatically changed to 'Clozapine'.

But...

This identity ID did not disappear, and even the forum assistant in [Social] did not disappear.

It's just that I can't use the "forum assistant" to access the forum.

"Could this be related to someone using Fu Luo's account to send me information about fluoxetine?" Lin Yu couldn't help but fall into thinking, "If the forum was created by a god... could it be that in addition to the crow and the wine pot head, there is a third god watching me?"

Lin Yu didn't know.

After all, even if the other party is not a god, he is probably not a simple character, and it is far from what he can investigate now.

So...

"Let's do what we should do now."

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Yu stopped struggling.

He found a place and changed the appearance of 'Zhu Ming' into 'May'.

Then...

Lin Yu found a shopping mall on the road and bought some gifts, and then went straight to the north of Jiangcheng, where Xia Yue's family lived.

Soon, Lin Yu knocked on the door of Xia Yue's house again with a lot of bags.

"Knock knock!"

Lin Yu stood at the door and waited quietly.

This was not because he had a guilty conscience and was always thinking about Xia Yue's somewhat miserable mother and sister.

The main reason...

is that Lin Yu is a dedicated actor.

Now that he has to perform in front of a group of 'Psychological Association' members and possibly professional psychologists, Lin Yu believes that facing this group of special audiences who are much more picky than ordinary audiences, he needs to understand Xia Yue more deeply, so that his immersive performance will be more real and without any flaws.

Just like the one hour of communication with "Rosenthal" yesterday.

Although it was enough to deceive "Rosenthal" and to deceive him for an hour, what if they were together day and night?

Moreover, he should be far from representing the highest level of the "Psychological Society"!

So...

Lin Yu needs more materials - he needs to understand Xia Yue's life more deeply.

After knocking on the door, the door opened again this time.

This time, it was not Xia Yue's mother who opened the door, but the little girl, Xia Yang, who had met last time.

She stood behind the door and leaned against it, looking at Lin Yu who was carrying a lot of things.

"It's you."

The little girl was not wearing a junior high school uniform, but wearing loose and somewhat old pajamas, and spoke in a low voice.

Lin Yu was a little surprised that the other party still remembered him.

"Xia Yang, hello," he said with a smile, raising the things in his hand, "I'm here to deliver some things... Is your mother not at home?"

"Mom is out," Xia Yang said in a low voice, "You take the things back."

The little girl's voice was a little hoarse, and she sounded a little weak.

Considering that the other party stayed at home on a workday, it was not difficult for Lin Yu to guess...

"Are you sick?"

He transferred all the things to one hand, pushed the door open somewhat forcefully and walked into the house, put the things on the table, and then half-supported and half-carried the little girl into the house.

"If you are sick, just lie down... I just bought some pears, and I'll make you some pear soup - your throat is so hoarse that it's unbearable."

Lin Yu said, waving his hand to signal her to go to the bedroom quickly.

Xia Yang looked at Lin Yu's figure, standing by the dining table but not moving. She just stared at Lin Yu calmly, and then slowly spoke after a while.

"Although I don't know who you are... but don't pretend to be a good person anymore."

Xia Yang said in a calm tone.

Lin Yu turned his head and unexpectedly looked at this girl who looked 70% similar to Xia Yue - but compared to the gentle Xia Yue, this girl with ear-length hair had sharper eyes and was very aggressive.

"I know that my coming here may be a bit offensive, and Xiaoyue's departure should also be a blow to you... but I just want to help you."

Lin Yu said sincerely, and Xia Yang held the dining table with one hand.

"No, I mean... you should have something to do with my sister's death, right?"

The little girl said lightly, and Lin Yu's hand stopped moving.

He looked at Xia Yang: "This is an excessive accusation, sister Xia Yang."

"After my sister died, the police returned her mobile phone to us as a relic," Xia Yang said calmly, "My mother and I asked for her mobile phone, and then... I cracked my sister's password."

"My sister is a person who loves to record her life... But it's strange, brother Lin, I looked through her photo albums and social software, and I didn't find any trace of your existence."

"So, who are you?"

"Are you the murderer who killed my sister, or do you know something about her death?"

Xia Yang's words made Lin Yu feel creepy and his hair stood on end.

Because Xia Yue was already dead, and Xia Yue's mother was ordinary, Lin Yu almost ignored...

Xia Yue's wonderful performance in the first copy.

Even the 'Psychological Society' gave Xia Yue an S-level potential evaluation!

It seems that her sister is not simple at all!

But fortunately...

Lin Yu had thought about the loopholes in his words when he first came to her house.

So, the loopholes can still be filled now.

He showed a sad, melancholy, and tired look.

"Because I am not her friend... I am her lover."

"Former lover."