Mystery: Paradox Path

"Mystery: Paradox Path(

"Thank you, Fool, for giving me rest."

Snow, who had just completed a group of knight training, sat at the head of the bed, prayed before going to bed as usual, and then took a glass of hot milk and drank it.

However, at the moment when his back came into contact with the bed, the wet sound once again reached his ears along the ground.

The sound of a rag hitting the ground is actually not unpleasant, but after the rhythmic repetition several times, it will inevitably make people feel a little anxious.

As the voice got closer, Snow's mood became more and more unhappy. More than 80% of the consciousness of the Quanuo Council asked to go out and teach the guy a lesson, but Snow's main consciousness still exercised the right of veto, and then took out a only dice —

1. Open the door immediately to check the situation.

2. Ask "who's outside" out loud in the room.

3. Use extraordinary abilities to carefully probe the situation outside.

4. Wait until the other party comes to the door and then suddenly push the door to knock it open.

5. Make a noise in the room to observe the reaction of the other party.

6. Leave him alone and sleep.

…

The six-sided dice fell into the dice tower, making a series of soft noises. When it fell into the plate under the dice tower, Snow frowned slightly—

4 o'clock.

Wait until the other party comes to the door and then suddenly push the door and knock it open.

"At least it's not 'don't care about him, sleep'." Snow grinned, grabbed the clothes by the head of the bed and draped it over his body, walked to the door with footsteps lighter than a cat, and released an "unlock" (learned through spellbooks) ).

The locked door was silently opened, and Snow kept the door closed, quietly waiting for the sound to approach.

pat, pat...

After walking for a while and stopping for a while, the sound that seemed to be constantly listening in front of every door finally came to Snow's room door. Snow was ready to lose his san value and suddenly pushed the door.

The physique that was almost comparable to that of the "Knight of Dawn" pushed open the door almost without hindrance. With a crackle, the scenery of the corridor came into Snow's eyes, and the resistance suddenly disappeared.

"It feels like you did hit something?" Snow raised his eyebrows, his nose wrinkled slightly, and he seemed to smell a faint fishy smell.

It's not that fishy or seay smell, but a **** smell mixed with a bit of pepper, but it's not as strong as real blood, but it has a bit of a spicy feeling.

Snow held his breath for the first time, and the shadow under his feet was also dyed a mottled dark red. He inspected the traces outside the door and found a faint water mark like a snail crawling.

But the thing that should have been knocked open by him with the door panel left no trace at all.

No, there are still traces, just outside his hatch, there are some obvious wet marks.

Snow tore off some toilet paper and rubbed it on the traces, and found that it was a slightly viscous substance, with a subtle reddish color like falling red mixed with bodily fluids, and the subtle **** smell also came from the liquid. come.

"I thought it was a murloc..." Snow was a little disappointed that he didn't see the monster with the face of Innsmouth, but his blindness still made him feel abnormal, but he wasn't serious. The Extraordinary who are trained in mysticism education are limited to the kinds of Extraordinary creatures that have appeared in the original book, and most of them only know their names.

Fortunately, though, he knew that someone might know what this thing was.

Carefully collected some mucus and put it into the test tube that Lily sacrificed. Snow used spirituality for several rounds of packaging, and finally put it together with the heaven made, and then returned to the head of the bed.

…

"No one attacked last night?" In the early morning, Snow opened his eyes after instinctively completing his good morning greetings to the Fool. He got up from the bed unexpectedly, and the various trigger traps in the room were maintained. He was quite surprised.

He thought that after the collision last night, the other party would be so embarrassed that he would surprise him at night!

"The piano is fine, and the slime is still there..." Snow removed all kinds of trigger traps while checking his belongings, and finally picked up the Made in Heaven and hung it around his neck as he asked:

"Did you find anything last night?"

[Really making foul language]!

"Okay, I understand." Snow grinned, put on a tie, tied a collar pin, and blocked the creation of heaven. Then he stuffed the test tube containing the pale red mucus into his pocket, pushed the door and walked out of the room—

The mucus on the ground and the door had completely dried up at this time, and there was only a little bit of traces that seemed to have been wetted, but I believe that it would disappear again after being stepped on in a few minutes. Snow closed the door and played with coins. He was about to decide where to eat breakfast today, but at this moment, he saw a long light blond hair appearing in his field of vision.

"You also got up to investigate?" Sera noticed that someone was going out, and immediately raised her head. After seeing Snow, her face suddenly showed a faint smile, and she rushed over a few steps and said in a row: "The day before yesterday. The traces at night have been destroyed. I thought about getting up early this morning and using the ability to rewind the scene to observe, but I still found nothing... That thing left traces but removed the imprint of the mysterious level, which is completely abnormal , I suspect that someone is helping that thing remove traces, or that thing is simply being manipulated!"

Hearing Sera's somewhat regretful words, the coin in Snow's hand was tossed high—

Ask Sierra about slime?

"Front, definitely." Looking at the goddess holding a sword, shield and olive branch, Snow's mouth twitched, and he immediately took out a test tube from his pocket:

"That's right, let's see if you can find something about this thing?"

"What is this?" Sera looked at the test tube in Snow's hand, but did not reach for it, but maintained a distance of about one meter, carefully observing the contents.

"The thing left last night, I opened the door and the thing disappeared, I had to collect some 'traces'..."

Snow shoved the test tube into Sera's hand, and Sera's eyebrows jumped twice. Would a normal person go out under the circumstances of last night?

Oh yes, this is a fortune teller.

So he divination is not dangerous, so he decided to collect clues?

Sera completed the brain supplement almost instantly, and at the same time made up her mind that after she was promoted to the erudite, the first thing was to find a fortune-teller and learn the ability of fortune-telling.

Snow didn't know what Sera was thinking about, and he was too lazy to think so much at this moment, who had left everything to fate, and asked directly:

"Any clues?"

Sera picked up the test tube and shook it gently, looking at the slowly tumbling viscous liquid inside, frowned slightly and said: "I'm not very sure, I have the impression that several monsters will leave similar body fluids, this afternoon Let me study it, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com will give you the answer in the evening."

Snow listened to this almost perfect answer and said speechlessly: "You know what? In general suspense novels, the researcher characters who say this kind of thing usually don't live at night..."

You can't imagine how many branches I've cast on this ship... But at least the plot has begun to move...

ps: Regarding the identity of the protagonist being seen through, I thought everyone could figure it out...

First of all, the labor movement is a historical inevitability, so it can be seen from Snow's current behavior that he has problems. In fact, there are only a few remnants of the past, and even Klein foolishly thought it was something left by his ancestors...

Secondly, it is the attitude of several remnants of the old days. The goddess must have been the first to know the existence of the protagonist, but for the goddess, the existence of the protagonist can increase the strength to fight against the doomsday, and it can also increase the "human nature" made in vain. After all, as long as there is No one would want Bai Zao to be dominated by divinity, because if the divinity is too strong, you don't even know when he will become a god. This is the same as everyone doesn't want Amon to be mysterious.

Then there is Adam. Adam can roughly see part of the protagonist's plan from the concert, the labor movement, etc., but he doesn't care. As a "divine" existence, he can even be said to have no ego, "paranoia" There is nothing wrong with this word. His existence is to revive Bai Zao (himself), although he certainly hopes that he will dominate, but as long as the protagonist does not affect his big script (the trend of the times), he will not risk falling out with his ally (goddess) Risk finds Snow's trouble, and even if Snow can really let Zhenzao get rid of his madness, he can be a little easier when he merges.

As for why the protagonist avoids Adam, it is because he has a deeper appeal, but this involves spoilers, so I can't say it.