Is the Evil God Me?

Lin En held his cheeks, he wondered if the village girl was the original carrier of the plastic demon, and someone was using the plastic demon.

This suspicious guy, Mr. Xiao, wonders if the Laureate Party is playing tricks. After all, this kind of thing is not without precedent. Those who live in high temples can easily determine the life and death of others by lightly speaking. Without personal experience, I don't know how horrific it is to do this to others.

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A massacre.

The numbers are cold and insensitive, after all, there is no impact from the layers of high walls and ashes and mass graves.

The army in the information age will also have this kind of mentality of killing indifferent. Looking at the dead target on the electronic screen has no feeling, it is similar to playing a game, and sometimes even modifying the protection program for civilians is extremely convenient. possible. This is the strange phenomenon that moral construction cannot keep up with the development of science and technology. What is more tragic is that the development of technology is often faster than the spirit. This is why so many evil scientists in film and television works are lunatics who ignore the law and morality.

"Interesting idea..."

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, and he carefully recalled the characteristics of the demon shaper.

"It is a monster in its own right, and theoretically, while it is active, anyone near it may be attacked, unless it is in constant danger of being suppressed...for example, cunning It will be able to detect it, it comes from my investigation..." Sherlock gradually stopped talking after analyzing. He is an old connoisseur of script play, and he has quite a lot of experience in how to compile a story and guide it silently.

The current situation may be that this time Qiu Shou was also used unintentionally.

Maybe that was just a waste of money.

Although the plastic demon sneaked into the camp and did have contact with Leonardo, it did not kill anyone, and its cunning nature allowed it to carry out a covert transfer.

"It looks like you've also become a part of someone else's story. How about you, can you talk to me about your feelings?" Lynn thought along with Sherlock's words, and realized that Mr. Detective might have been arranged. It's such a cheerful thought that you, a fishing brother, will also be caught by others one day.

"Going back to the topic, I don't think someone can control the plastic demon to reach the current situation so coincidentally. Unless he has completed the legendary chaos algorithm, I think this is not as reliable as [The Mouth of the Seam]. "

Sherlock's mouth popped out of a term that Lynn had never heard before, and he immediately remembered it in his mind.

"Besides, the plastic demon is a well-known wanted criminal on the law enforcement department's list, and a prisoner who can apply for the corresponding sequence authority once found. If those nobles dare to get involved in this kind of thing, if they are found, they may face deprivation of their servants. Confiscation of property, expulsion from the title, and the land will not give him any remaining punishment. Besides, those who can arrange it like this can't be so rough."

Sherlock clapped his hands, the implication being that he thought this should be a coincidence, otherwise it would not make sense from various logics. As an experienced script writer, Mr. Detective knows how difficult it is to make such a coincidence so quietly and without a trace. He used the pipe given by Watson to swear that even if it is his immediate boss, the Sequence 5 [Lord Wanyi] 】Your Excellency, you can't do this level of coincidence.

"You're right. I'm accustomed to thinking of situations in the direction of conspiracy and bad." Lynn rubbed his temples, maybe he should find a psychiatrist.

[Suppression Bureau] The law enforcement officers actually have more or less mental problems. This job is like a police officer in a lighthouse, with high income and high risks. Many people's thoughts may slip into the abyss inadvertently. It is often prevented by mutual supervision and reminders, but it is better to find a professional.

Although this world has become a little bit Muggle, the god-given heroes that emerged one after another in the golden age can be regarded as setting great faith and moral standards, and the collective worship of the Extraordinary has also been corrected invisibly.

It's like the kind of person who dares to cooperate with the public enemy of the Beyonder as Lynn said.

Not without history.

But once it is exposed, the series of punishment packages that Sherlock mentioned are considered light. The Inquisition and the law enforcement department specializing in killing rebellious people will let these wicked people know what it means to be in a constant state of panic. .

For a long time, a team of Beyonders specializing in this matter has been active in the dark. They are called [The Embrace of the Underworld], which means that once they come to the door, the realm of the dead will beckon to the treacherous people, sinners. The soul will be weighed on the scales of the goddess of death.

Perhaps being aroused by Mr. Xiao's topic about human nature, Sherlock paced and squinted as he recalled ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I was in the case of Emerald Valley, and it was obvious that the real culprit had already been found out, but Had to stop..."

The sharp light in his eyes reached a peak, giving Lynn the illusion that the air was cut by nanoflying silk.

"Are you interested in talking about that case?"

To encourage Sherlock to self-destruct, there is no more intuitive enjoyment than reading the dossier directly from the mouth of the loser. Lynn's face was full of expectations of wanting to hear the story, hoping that Mr. Detective would open his heart so that he could harvest a basket of news that would make fun of Sherlock.

Sherlock obviously saw the bad taste of this fellow Lynn, and did not say that he would talk down the meaning of this often bad collaborator, but changed the subject.

"With this incident, the hunting activities in the past two days should have stopped a lot. It is a good opportunity for us. At night, I will stare at the place except you with Watson. I hope you can do well. Prepare yourself to protect yourself." Probably saying enough, Sherlock snapped his fingers, and Watson's figure appeared silently from a corner.

The iceberg glanced at Lynn, even if it was a hello.

"Okay, I'll be optimistic about my neighborhood."

Lynn waved his hand in disappointment to say goodbye.

Without Sherlock's reminder, he also planned to use the rest of the day to check all the items in the countess' camp when he went back, even if it was the girls' little inner and corsets, he didn't plan to post them.

Sherlock was a little uneasy about Lynn's understanding of the Demon Sculptor. Before parting, he used the astral language of [Lanhu Language], with the flickering fluctuations of spirituality, and emphasized with Lynn in the way of a Beyonder. I checked the trace characteristics of the plastic demon again, so as to ensure that it is foolproof.