The reason why Cheng Shi guessed that the person who invited him was the murderer was because the moment he touched the waiter's chest, he truly felt that the other party was a flesh and blood puppet.
This puppet's ability to make the fake look lifelike is so powerful that perhaps no one else would be able to tell the difference.
But Cheng Shi is different, he has touched too many people.
Uh, that's a bit awkward to say.
In other words, he understands the flesh very well.
It doesn't seem right...
Forget it, that’s what I mean. Those who understand will understand.
For a doctor who has experience in touching chests, he can sense the direction of the muscle fascia and the pressure of qi and blood in the other person's body the moment his fingertips touch.
And this waiter was obviously very different from the real person.
Therefore, it was not the boss who asked him to deliver the medicine, but the real culprit behind the scenes controlled his puppet and made an invitation to Cheng Shi.
As for why, Cheng Shi couldn't figure it out.
He avoided the night owls and patrolling waiters in the hotel, came silently to the closed bar, and then moved an empty bottle under the bar according to the description on the note.
At the moment the wine bottle turned, the place where Cheng Shi was standing suddenly became soft and sticky, sinking him into it.
Cheng Shi was stunned and had no time to struggle.
...
At the same time, in the "Bard" room on the second floor.
Du Xiguang came to the center of the room and stood silently.
After preparing some unknown ceremony, he stretched out his hand towards Fang Jue.
Fang Jue was stunned, not understanding what was going on.
Du Xiguang laughed in silence and said:
"Where's the ticket?"
"???"
You are still doing this at this time?
Fang Jue took out the ticket stub with a speechless look on his face and handed it to Du Xiguang.
Du Xiguang smiled as he crushed the admission ticket and scattered it into the magic circle at his feet.
“There is no other way. This is the only way to bring you into memories. Traveling is not free. Only when travelers take the initiative to join can the memory traveler bring people in.
Well, the journey is about to begin, Fang Jue, look carefully!"
After he finished speaking, a burst of faint blue light burst out from the magic circle under his feet, turning the entire room into a sea of blue light.
Whispers that seem to be real float in the air, and scenes that are as rippling as water roll before your eyes.
Fang Jue only felt a huge cold wave swallowing up his consciousness, instantly pulling his vision into darkness.
If he was not certain that Du Xiguang had no ill intentions, he would not have dared to let go of his consciousness and cooperate in this way.
When he opened his eyes again, everything was different.
The breeze is gentle and the view is bright.
The French windows were wide open, letting in rays of sunlight.
This was obviously not the middle of the night. Under the guidance of the memory traveler, Fang Jue had returned to...
past!
"Is this... a repeat of the past!?" He was shocked.
“Yes, this is a return to the past.”
The past reappears, the SS-level talent of [Memory], the ultimate blessing that every [Memory] believer desires to obtain.
It can fully display a memory that was submerged in the past in the present, just like an AR movie for travelers to watch.
The memory travelers who possess this talent are considered the top memory travelers.
"You... got this?"
This is a talent that many high-end players desire but cannot obtain. The price to obtain this blessing is very high.
Fang Jue had heard that a [Memory] believer who was ranked in the top ten of the Ladder of Audience died directly during the trial of praying for this talent.
Du Xiguang smiled and shook his head.
"How is that possible? I just happened to find a [Time Note] of His that can be used to [Recall the Past] three times, and this is already the second time."
Found it by chance?
Perhaps this is the blessing that Du Xiguang exchanged for his memory?
Fang Jue felt relieved and thought that this was right. This talent was so powerful that anyone who heard that someone had obtained it would find it incredible.
But in a flash he felt a little regretful. A good man like Du Xiguang should be luckier.
Unfortunately, fate does not favor good people.
"So, now it is?"
As soon as Fang Jue asked this question, he heard a shout from downstairs:
"Announcement of the Law Enforcement Bureau's action order: ......"
I see!
Du Xiguang took him back to the moment before the Grand Inquisition sealed off the hotel.
At this time, the puppet bard was not in the room.
But according to the development of memory, [When Fear Comes] will appear here not long after.
In other words, at this moment, when no one is paying attention, this semi-artifact may be here!
The clues are presented before our eyes in a way that folds time and space!
Fang Jue sighed unconsciously:
"Sure enough, [Existence] and [Nothingness] are the beginning of all mysteries."
Du Xiguang smiled without answering and quickly searched the room.
Fang Jue did not help. He just sang a few songs softly to separate the space here from the outside to ensure that no one would come in and disturb them.
The reason for being so cautious is that the [Silent] believer who lives in memory may arrive soon.
As soon as Fang Jue finished all this, Du Xiguang excitedly whispered:
“Here!”
[When Fear Comes] It was right under the pillow, the murderer had no intention of hiding it!
But why is it placed in such a prominent position?
At this moment, Fang Jue felt the same doubt as Cheng Shi.
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