Ring of Fate

Chapter 916 A Symbol

Seeing this, Anthony did not test himself and took the initiative to leave the office.

It was only about ten or twenty seconds before he heard Lumian's feminine voice:
"You can come in."

Compared with before, the female voice was not as low and suppressed, and was a bit clearer.

Anthony pushed open the door of the office and saw that Lumian had changed into a white shirt with a slightly waistline that she had bought specifically for her female identity. She paired it with a pair of blue jeans, which made her waist look slender and her legs look long and straight. She also had a pair of dark rose-colored sunglasses on her nose. These were obviously just very cheap street stall goods, but Lumian wore them to make her look elegant, beautiful, and sharp.

Lumian slightly gathered the glossy black hair that was hanging down on both sides and covered most of his cheeks, and said to Anthony:
"Let's go back to the rental house first."

Anthony carefully grabbed Lumian's shirt cuff, Franca and Janna each held one arm, and Ludwig, with a lollipop in his mouth, chose to pull at the corner of his godfather's clothes.

The figures of several people then faded away and disappeared in the office building that had been abandoned for a long time and had no cameras, and appeared in the rental house where the pots and pans had not yet been washed.

Lumian said to Franca:

"Drive to the outside of Mushu Hospital to meet me. We may not have the chance to escape by 'teleporting' later."

This is not to say that he cannot "teleport", but if he uses "teleport" or "mirror travel" in public in front of a large number of citizens, it will inevitably become a hot search and he may be directly targeted by Tianzun.

"Okay." Franca threw the lip balm and lipstick she bought to Lumian. "When you enter the hospital, if you need to look in the mirror frequently, just pretend to be putting on makeup."

In this matter, female images have a natural advantage and are not easily discovered to be abnormal by people in dreams.

Lumian caught the lipstick and lip balm, and based on the location he had obtained when he used the mirror to monitor the body of the messenger of God, he "teleported" to the edge area of ​​the Mushu Hospital covered with green plants, walked out from behind a few trees, and turned into the crowd.

His supermodel-like height, black hair and sunglasses reveal the condition of his skin, the details of his features, and the curvature of his lips, which make even passers-by and patients who cannot see his specific appearance look at him again and again, as if trying to restore the stunning beauty that may exist under the sunglasses through their brains.

Some people accidentally bumped into others, and some missed a step and almost fell.

Their only regret was that the tall beauty wearing sunglasses did not walk in a beautiful manner, and walked in a brisk manner, like a man.

Lumian gradually slowed down his pace, as if remembering how Aurore usually walked.

After passing through security check and entering the outpatient building, he stopped temporarily, took out a makeup mirror and lip balm, and added some brightness and moisture to his light-colored lips.

During the process, he discovered that the mirror that was once smeared with the residue of the messenger's hair could reflect some scenes again.

This includes Danitz's back, the window where people pick up medicine, the patients passing by, and the families who take care of them.

Lumian identified the direction and walked towards the window for picking up medicine.

He walked slowly, looking casually at the people around him and the layout of the first floor of the hospital.

All of this is normal, there are no scenes of desire erupting.

Lumian felt a vague sense of familiarity.

It wasn't like he had ever been anywhere like this, it came from deep within his soul.

Lumian pursed his lips and thought absentmindedly:

“Is this Aurora’s memory?
"She had been in and out of such a large hospital before she traveled through time? Yes, everyone gets sick...

“After I turned into a female form, her soul fragments became a little more active? Well, it must be because Mr. Fool’s dream city is very similar to her hometown, which stimulated her soul fragments…”

Lumian quickly suppressed his emotions. He still remembered that he entered Mushu Hospital to track the whereabouts of the body of the messenger of God and observe the situation here.

He glanced at the faces that were either wearing masks or showing concerns, and felt that the situation in this hospital should be no different from that in a normal hospital.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

That was the male caregiver who had a mental breakdown last night because the female corpse was resurrected.

The nurse was wearing a mask and pushing a transfer bed. There was no fear or worry in his eyes, and his performance was almost the same as that of his colleagues.

"He dares to work in this hospital?" Lumian's eyebrows twitched.

The nurse seemed to have forgotten that he had insulted the corpse, and also forgot the horror of the corpse suddenly waking up.

It was as if someone told him that the female corpse was not really dead, and his crime helped her escape from her state of suspended animation and avoid cremation, so she was willing to forgive him.

Lumian shook his head slowly, took out his lip balm and makeup mirror, and once again tracked the whereabouts of the body of the messenger.

The image in the mirror showed an area with eight elevators. The back of the envoy Danitz had just passed through the elevator door, and the button outside was in the state of a downward arrow.

"Are we going to the basement floor? Is the destination really the morgue?" Lumian passed by the medicine window and turned towards the stairwell not far away.

There are patients and their families waiting here.

Lumian glanced around and felt that he and other "witches" should prepare some masks, which would be more effective in concealing their faces and not becoming the focus of others' attention.

The elevators were slow to arrive, and it took Lumian two or three minutes to get one that went further down.

The people inside rushed out, leaving only a patient in a wheelchair and a caregiver in green clothes pushing the wheelchair.

The nurse was wearing a mask. The patient was relatively old, with gray hair and beard.

Their eyes turned to Lumian at the same time, and there seemed to be something disturbing and dark hidden in the depths of his dark brown eyes.

Lumian, who was about to step in, stopped suddenly.

He felt that the lack of light in the elevator seemed to have turned into a huge mouth that was about to close.

The two doors of the elevator slowly closed, and it became increasingly darker inside, as if falling into an abyss.

Lumian looked on expressionlessly and gave up the idea of ​​going in.

He felt a strong sense of danger.

His spiritual intuition and the slight activity of Auror's soul fragments made him vaguely aware of what was hidden in the eyes of the two people in the elevator just now.

It is a strong desire.

I want to tear his clothes to vent the strong desire in my heart!
The elevator door finally closed, the downward arrow went out, and the numbers began to jump.

Going to the morgue on the underground first floor would be very dangerous... Lumian looked at it for a few more seconds and muttered to himself silently.

After a little consideration, he gave up the urge to go downstairs to find out what was going on, and came up with a new idea:
“How about calling the police? Just say that we saw the missing Danitz enter the Mushu Hospital and go down to the basement floor…”

Just as this thought flashed through Lumian's mind, his cell phone started buzzing.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was from "Luo Fu".

——On the ID card given by Ms. Justice, Franka’s name is “Love”.

Lumian answered the phone with some familiarity and said tentatively:

"Hey?"

Franka, who was driving the car, wore headphones and looked ahead.
"It's best if you don't explore Mushu Hospital any further. Wait a little longer until the police come to investigate."

"Why do you say that?" Lumian didn't think that Franca had sensed his thoughts just now.

Franka turned the steering wheel and said:

“I was shocked by the fact that God resurrected the corpse, but I didn’t notice some details until I got on the bus.

"When the body of the envoy of God was dropped off at the entrance of Mushu Hospital, did he pay by scanning the QR code with his mobile phone?"

"Yes." Lumian was extremely impressed by the idea of ​​paying by scanning a QR code. Franca had been telling them that they could do this and had demonstrated it herself several times.

Franka, wearing headphones and driving a car, smiled with a hint of pride:

“The police have classified the messenger of God as missing. If a missing person suddenly has a payment made to his mobile phone account, do you think it will attract the attention of the police and help them track his whereabouts?
"The police should be arriving at Mushu Hospital soon. If you sneak into a secret place now, you may run into them."

“Is it possible? It’s so efficient…” Lumian muttered softly.

Now, there is no need for him to find a way to call the police!

The police in this dream city are countless times more efficient than those in Trier, and they can grasp the key clues without his reminders.

Lumian took his cell phone, pretended to have received an emergency call, and left the stairwell.

He went all the way back to the medicine picking area and hid among the waiting crowd.

Not long after, he saw the dream projections of Police Officer Deng and Mr. "Xingxing". They led a team of police officers and rushed towards the stairwell.

Lumian played the role of a spectator, waiting patiently for nearly twenty minutes until the police team returned.

They were carrying a stretcher, and the person on the stretcher was covered with white cloth, with only the burnt yellow hair vaguely visible.

The body of God's messenger... Lumian made a positive judgment with the help of the makeup mirror in his hand.

He immediately began to wonder:

So the resurrected corpse was found?
Nothing happened?
…………

Back in the car driven by Franka, Lumian recounted what had just happened.

Franka had the same doubts:
“The people at Mushu Hospital didn’t confront the police?

"In theory, the Mushu Hospital should have been formed by the power infiltrated by the great being 'Mother Tree of Desire'. Even if it wasn't him, at least one of his Sequence 0 True Gods is running it..."

Lumian expressed his thoughts:
“Two possibilities:
“First, Mushu Hospital is not an external projection. It is derived from Mr. Fool’s impression of the Mother Tree of Desire and its subordinates.

“Second, this is a symbol, representing an external projection. Even if it comes from great beings, it cannot directly confront the main consciousness of the dream. In this city, the symbol of the main consciousness of the dream is the official power, the police department.

"That is to say, individual police officers can be targeted and influenced, but going against an entire police department is equivalent to going against the dream itself, against Mr. Fool and that Celestial Lord."

(End of this chapter)