Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 164 The Beginning of Little Hunger's Suffering (Subscribe)

"The name of this identity is Roldy Fryer, and he is considered a legally dead undead..." Lin Ruo briefly introduced the situation of Roldy Fryer, blurring some of the key points. After clicking, said:

"I first noticed this person because he was involved in a conspiracy I was chasing... I just didn't know whether it was his bad luck or my bad luck. When I found him, he just had an accident and had already Hopeless."

"I made a deal with him before he died. I helped him track down his enemies, and I would help him avenge him if conditions permit. And he lent me his identity. After all, such an identity can It helps me reduce the risk of alarming others during the investigation, and it also facilitates me to do things that are inconvenient for me in my own capacity."

Lin Ruo's words are actually not pure lies. Although he and Roaldie Fryer did not have a real conversation and reached a deal, but because he used this body, he did plan to help the other party investigate the enemy's affairs. And take revenge—even the murderer who directly killed Roldy Fryer has already been killed by him, and the grass on the grave is three meters high.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with the transaction, and a unilateral transaction is also a transaction!

"It turned out to be like this." When Klein suddenly realized, he was also a little bit embarrassed, and he suddenly thought of something and asked: "But if this is the case, the identity of Roaldy Flair itself cannot be used in the open, right? After all, he is already an undead, and has an unknown enemy..."

"Yes, so when I act as Roaldie Fryer now, I will basically put another shell on the outside. The name of that shell is Rose Eyre, which is the same as your current Sherlock Moore. Riati's identity is considered to be a colleague, and she may be able to deal with them in the future." Lin Ruo replied.

"Your baby set... is simply insane!" The corner of Klein's mouth twitched.

"Don't talk about me, don't you?" Lin Ruo glanced at him angrily, and said, "Sherlock Moriarty is Klein Moretti, and Klein Moretti is Mister Fool. , Mister Fool even has a layer of time traveler's vest underneath, your baby is not much better than mine, okay?"

The master of the dolls complained about the dolls, but Lin Ruo expressed dissatisfaction.

"By the way..." Lin Ruo looked at Klein and asked, "Klein, it seems that you haven't told me about your name before time travel...can you tell me?"

Although she knew Klein's real name well, Lin Ruo had never asked Klein's name before time travel since she knew Klein.

Klein was stunned for a moment, and didn't intend to hide it. After all, he knew Lin Ruo so well, there was no need to hide a name. If he didn't say it before, he completely forgot, so he simply said in Chinese: "My words, before It's called Zhou Mingrui."

"Zhou Mingrui... this name is quite casual, better than Emperor Roselle's name." Lin Ruo commented while pinching her chin.

"Emperor Roselle's name? What's his name?" Klein suddenly asked curiously. He really didn't know what the real name of Roselle was.

"He, if Emperor Roselle hadn't made a fake in his diary, he should be called Huang Tao, which sounds like a name with a lot of appetite." Lin Ruo complained.

"Huang Tao...yellow peach, puff!" Klein hadn't thought of it before, and immediately thought of some kind of fruit when he heard his words, and laughed.

Lin Ruo, who persecuted Emperor Roselle, was also a little bit more interested, and continued: "By the way, when I met Xio and the others, in order to prevent accidental complications, I showed a little bit of high-sequence aura in front of them."

"In their cognition now, [Roldy Fryer] was saved by the Fool in that fire, and later believed in the Fool, and was promoted from an ordinary person to a high-sequence powerhouse in just one year, He is a fanatical fanatic of fools, you memorize this script, and don’t reveal your secrets later.”

"Are you not afraid to go back to the Tarot Society, and they find that you are not there at all?" Klein didn't know what to complain about Lin Ruo's behavior.

"What are you afraid of? No one stipulates that the fanatics of fools must participate in the Tarot Club." Lin Ruo said this calmly, "And at worst, the identity of the chariot will be equal to that of Roldy Fryer at that time. , it’s not impossible!”

"Then how do you explain that Chariot seemed to know nothing about the Fool when he first joined the club?" Klein asked helplessly, but just as this question was asked, Klein noticed that Lin Ruo looked at him, and suddenly felt A bad feeling.

"It goes without saying that, as a fanatic, of course, I pretended not to know the Fool and not believe in the Fool because I obeyed Mr. Fool's oracle."

Grass (a plant)!

Klein didn't know what to say anymore, so he could only grab the newspaper expressionlessly and start reading it.

At this moment, he heard Lin Ruo speak again:

"By the way, I've almost locked on Qilingus' location, and I plan to attack him this afternoon... After I kill him, do you mind if I throw a deck of Tarot cards on the spot?"

"After all..." Lin Ruo smiled brightly when she said this, and said in a leisurely tone:

"Hunting Qilingus is the task of Mister Fool's favored one!"

Klein: ...

A wave of heat suddenly rushed to Klein's forehead. Thinking of his behavior of taking a group photo in front of Lin Ruo, Klein's body became stiff.

He buries his face in the newspaper abruptly, as if this will suppress his ever-growing shame.

...

In the afternoon, Backlund, East District.

As the most chaotic and poorest place in Backlund, the Eastern Region has a completely different set of order and laws from other regions.

Here, the dead are just a daily routine, and many people may fall to the side of the road while walking, and then never wake up again. The people living here are like reeds in the wind, they will fall down when the wind blows, even if there is no wind, they may fall down without attracting anyone's attention.

Because of this, for Hurricane Vice Admiral Qilingus, to satisfy the extraordinary item "creeping hunger" that needs to eat one person every day, it is naturally the best choice to visit the East District from time to time.

After all, no one would care if a homeless man was missing in the East End.

And at the moment at the entrance of a certain alley, Qilingus, who looks to be in his thirties, has a unique wide chin and dark green eyes, is standing at the entrance of the alley, scanning the alley with cold eyes, and found the innermost A homeless man sleeping against a wall.

The corners of Qilingos' mouth turned up, but he heard footsteps. He glanced vigilantly but saw nothing. At this moment, Qilingos' eyes suddenly blurred, and he noticed the surrounding colors became very intense.

"Sure enough, it's more ritualistic to kill you as [Reaper]..."

He heard a voice say so.