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 the rest coming 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 murmured in his heart, and then he confidently got:

"You forgot 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 about 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 representative to hold a strike and parade 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 managed to 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 two guys who were using money to do damage.

It was not until she returned home that she was finally convinced that this task was really an entrustment worth about ten pounds.

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

"It can make you, an Extraordinary, feel tired... 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 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 the instigator, but because of time, he planned to wait until tomorrow to teach Lily through possession.

"You 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".

He threw the hermit's Beyonder characteristics into the shadow, and 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.

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

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

However, 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 those dogs [beep-] raised by the Church of Death Storm!"

Cough cough.

That's right, that's how the Aurora Club behaves.

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 then...

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 as Snow was thinking about the scene where the entire Aurora Club was singing the song he wrote, there was a knock on the door of the study.

"Come in."

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

"Mr. V, the party is ready. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"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 the person who wanted to make a deal to apply for a room.

Although everything was the same as the usual gatherings, Snow, who 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, and they 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?"