Classic revival of infinite games

Chapter 62: Chapter 4.18
"Green eyes, gray hair, and a very thin waist?" asked Miss Linton angrily. "Is the skin still fair?"

She really felt like she was repeating some plots from Mary Sue novels.

I saw Opti and Zvet nodding wildly: "That's right, I've never seen such a white woman before."

"What kind of show does she perform?" Yeager asked suddenly.

"Her body is very soft, and she can perform many difficult movements. It feels like every joint can be bent at will."

"Oh, that's right!" Tsvet suddenly thought of something, "I heard someone call her Miss Vampire in private, because her skin is pale, and her canine teeth are very long and sharp."

"Does this lady have a name?" Yeager asked.

Aupfang recalled carefully and shook his head.Zwitt also shook his head and said, "It seems that they didn't mention the names of the actors when they announced the curtain."

"Is there any other strange things about this woman, such as her voice? Like other things?"

"We don't seem to have heard her speak before," Zwitter said. "Also, I don't know if it's my illusion, she doesn't seem to blink very much. Then I can't think of anything else strange."

"I understand."

Yeager asked the final question: "Which side do you believe in more? The Church or Frankenstein?"

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at each other for a while, Zwitt looked a little embarrassed: "Mr. Yeager, this question may not be convenient."

Yege stared at Zwitt for a while, and said: "It's okay, we are newcomers to the city, and we don't have any factions yet. Just come to listen to reference opinions, I believe you are still willing to trust us, we don't have any other mean."

Opfon heard this, and said hesitantly, "...Frankenstein. Those of us in the perfume business tend to believe that everything is designed by Frankenstein."

"I really can't stand those stubborn nobles, even after seeing the advanced equipment of the circus, they are willing to believe that this is an oracle." Zvet shook his head, "It is obviously a product of technology."

"But the circus also has a lot of unexplainable things and biological formations. Including the illusion of Grouse's perfume..." Opfon scratched his head, "and the church always has a set of rationale. To be honest, I It’s a little shaken now.”

Zwitt gave Opfon a disdainful look, and said, "Even Mr. Grouse himself believes in Frankenstein, but don't forget his statement, it's a slap in the face of the Church."

"What statement?" Linton sensitively captured the key information.

"Ah, it's really nothing." Zwitter said, "It's just that people from the church once publicly asked Mr. Gross if he had received an oracle and got a great inspiration. Gross refuted it, claiming that everything was his own. the results of the research."

"When did this happen?" Yeager asked.

"Maybe two weeks ago," Zwitter said, "and then he got the gold card. Who knew that Mr. Grouse actually transferred the gold card to you. It's quite a 'friend'."

Linton and Yeager exchanged glances. It seems that the news of Mr. Grouse's death has not been spread until now.

After dinner, they returned to the detective agency and dropped their disguises.

"There's a lot of information tonight." Lin Xiaomei said first, "I feel like my brain is overloaded."

Ye Man went to make two cups of black tea, gave Lin Xiaomei a cup, and sat on the sofa to meditate.

Then she said slowly: "I know the general abilities of the five superhumans."

"What?" Lin Xiaomei was startled, "All five people?"

Ye Man nodded, and said eloquently: "The first thing I know is that your ability reappears when you are dying. Frankenstein must be an ability related to invention and creation. Genetic recombination should be the ability of a person in the circus. Then there is perfume. The factory has a fragrance-related ability that can create illusions. And my ability should be able to resist illusions to a certain extent."

"Compared to this, our ability seems very weak..." Lin Xiaomei pouted, "Why are they all so powerful? By the way, there is also the last question you asked, why I didn't understand it, what kind of church, Frankenstein?"

"As I said before, this city is very divided. And regarding this, these nobles could not have noticed this." Ye Man blew on the hot tea, "But they don't know about the information about superpowers. Yes, so what will happen?"

Lin Xiaomei said thoughtfully: "Some people will discover the gap in technology and infer the legend of Frankenstein. Some people will appeal to ghosts and gods and ask the church, expecting an explanation."

Ye Man smiled in agreement: "You are right. And do you think that the reason why they were selected is actually very strange, why is it that the circus audience will put them in the same place just because they made an unpleasant perfume?" What about death?"

"Because the circus is perverted?" Lin Xiaomei asked, "Just like the ancient Roman nobles, they like to watch gladiator performances?"

Ye Man said: "You're right, they are really perverted. The circus performance is actually a kind of entertainment for nobles, but because of one perfume, two partners of a perfume factory with ten years were voted collectively, even if they had made Great product. A little too harsh."

Lin Xiaomei suddenly understood Ye Man's thoughts: "You mean, there is a reason behind their disagreement?"

Ye Man nodded, and replied: "During our competition, most of the time, the audience was peaceful. The only time we heard the quarrel clearly was because of this. Although we don't dare to reason rashly now, but on the stage The fact that the four victims were all supporters of Frankenstein, and the attitude of those two people who are particularly reluctant to speak out today, is indeed very concerning."

"So, the two factions should have competed with each other through this circus, and we can only see that the church has a lot of support." Lin Xiaomei had an epiphany, "Then if we are asked which faction we are, How should we answer?"

"Follow the circumstances. If you don't have a good idea, just wait and see. It's better not to clearly state your faction."

"Then what about us as detectives and doctors?" Lin Xiaomei asked again.

"What are you talking about..." Ye Man took a sip of black tea and said slowly, "How would Detective Ye and Dr. Lin know about things like this in the circus? We only have old computers and simple Office."

Lin Xiaomei was stunned.

One night later, Ye Man and Lin Xiaomei met the distraught Officer Bob again on Sunday morning.

(End of this chapter)