Mystery: Paradox Path

Just as Miss Audrey was dancing, Hugh, who had participated in the strike all day, finally returned to Fors' comfortable home.

"Hugh, are you back?"

Seeing that Xiu came back home, Forsi finally felt completely relieved, and then said with some dissatisfaction:

"When did you go out today? Why didn't you say hello to me? You make me very worried!"

"Why does Forsi's words sound like what I said..." Xio muttered to himself, and then confidently got:

"Have you forgotten how you answered when I got up early to investigate intelligence last time?"

"Ah this..." Forsi scratched his cheek slightly embarrassedly, "I just slept in a daze, well, it's my fault, but can you leave a note next time? I'm really worried you."

"Understood, I just took on a mission." Xio didn't doubt Forsi's intentions, nodded lightly, and then threw his petite body on the sofa.

"Mr. A's party reopens tonight, are you going to have a look?" Seeing the tiredness on Xio's face, Fors poured her a glass of water rarely, and Xio took the glass and drank it, then Shaking his head:

"I'm too tired today, and I have to get up early tomorrow, so I won't go. If there is a formula for the sheriff's potion, remember to pay attention to it."

"What can make you so tired?" Forsi rolled her eyes and asked curiously.

"Protecting a worker's representative to hold a strike and march is actually walking around Backlund with a group of workers... My feet are sore when I walk, I really don't know how those workers can support it!"

In fact, the simple parade was not enough to make Hugh feel tired, but she felt that the task given by Snow should not be too easy, so she kept her nerves tense, for fear that a bullet would fly out of the corner and explode that Lavis' head , As a result, after a whole day of stretching, he helped to subdue the two guys who were using money to do damage.

It was not until she returned home at this time that she was finally convinced that this task was really a commission worth about ten pounds.

"I didn't hide it? Could it be that I think too much?" Seeing Xio answer truthfully, Forsi was a little surprised, but he still agreed:

"It can make you feel tired as an Extraordinary... Maybe this is the price paid for survival? Well, this sentence is good, maybe I can write it in a novel."

"So when did you start writing?" Although Xio was very tired, he immediately cheered up and asked when he heard Fors talking about writing a book.

"Well, inspiration, I still need more inspiration, by the way, the time is almost up, I'll go first!"

……the other side……

After routinely scaring Mr. Fool, Snow put on a hooded robe and put Lily on his shoulders. In the daytime, Lily had completely digested the Assassin's potion, and now it is a Instigator.

Of course, Snow had an idea on how a cat could play an instigator, but because of time, he planned to wait until tomorrow to teach Lily through possession.

"You'll have to behave well in a while!" Snow scratched Lily's chin lightly, and smiled slightly when he saw her showing a humanized expression of "wrapped on me".

Throwing the Beyonder characteristics of the hermit into the shadow, along with the layers of whispers in his ears, the filters of the white horse and the non-horse also turned on simultaneously.

Speaking of which, the real whispers are not just meaningless murmurs and swear words, they are also mixed with some relatively "sober" sentences.

It's just crazy, not stupid. Whether it's Lanerwusi in the early stage or Xiaoke in the later stage, he should have a deep understanding of this.

To put it bluntly, this so-called raving is nothing but a murmur of his frantic spiritual leakage. Although it contains his thoughts and will, it is not an instruction he deliberately conveyed to the believers.

but,

Those devout believers can still pick out the true thoughts of the true creator from these noises and practice them as oracles.

for example--

"Fuck the dogs of the Storm Church [beep--] raised!"

cough cough.

That's right, the way the Aurora Club behaves is actually like this.

Although Snow couldn't go to the believers of the Church of Fucking Storm because of this incident, but with the digestion of Pavlov's dog, after the white horse Feima disclosed the information of Sequence Five to him, he had a magical idea— —

From these indescribable whispers, he found some interesting words and tones with the classic strumming, then put them together, and...

He wants to write a song.

This is not a task that can be completed in a short period of time, but he thinks it is really very interesting!

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Just when Snow imagined the scene where the entire Aurora Club was singing the song he wrote, the door of the study was suddenly knocked.

"Come in."

Following Snow's order, the door of the study creaked open, and the handsome butler in his forties bowed slightly and said:

"Mr. V, the party is ready."

"Very good." Snow nodded lightly. Mr. V was the code name given to him by Mr. A before he left. As for the previous Mr. V... he is now in Snow's shadow.

Well, this is a tiring story for Mr. a.

Covering his handsome face with a hood, Snow came to the dim living room and sat on the most comfortable single sofa, quietly waiting for the arrival of the guests.

According to the housekeeper, the normal number of participants in this extraordinary gathering is around 20, and occasionally there will be some newcomers. After all, Mr. A, relying on his own strong strength, does not set up a "leader" like the old Mr. Eye of Wisdom. As long as they are members of the party, they can bring new people over.

With the knock on the door gradually coming from their ears, the guests who covered their faces or didn't care entered the reception room one by one. Some people have noticed that the host today has changed, but no one spoke immediately. Just silently handed out the note.

The handsome young deacon was familiar with each piece of paper, and then wrote the acquisition and sale information on the blackboard with chalk and read it aloud three times, waiting for those who wanted to trade to apply for a room.

Although everything was the same as the usual gatherings, Snow, who had blessed himself with the state of [everyone can see through], was keenly aware that there were at least three people in the room at this time, who were malicious towards him.

"You guys seem to be curious?" Just after the first round of reading the note, Snow suddenly spoke up. It was equally pleasant, but completely different from Mr. A's voice, so that those rookies who didn't notice the host's change finally noticed it. Arrived wrong.

A tense atmosphere began to spread, and the only one who was a little stunned was Forsi, because...

"That voice, seems to be Mr. Snow?"