Ring of Fate

Chapter 986 A glimpse
Looking at the door of Room 2303, Franka recalled everything at once:
Considering that if the shooting of Zarathustra was successful, the police department would inevitably intervene in the investigation, regardless of whether the police department had Extraordinary people before. Zhou Mingrui himself had obtained Extraordinary abilities, and his subconscious cognition in his dreams had reached the level of Sequence 7. As the "official" representatives, they must have the bonus of mystical power at this time, so Lumian and others had thought of ways to avoid subsequent investigations in advance.

Based on the fact that the main police officers of the Dream City Police Department are all based on the "Night Watchers" of the Church of Evernight, Lumian reasonably speculates that their most common and most convenient method of finding clues in front of the public is to forcibly drag the target into the dream and ask directly in the dream.

To this end, he asked Anthony to give Franca a psychological hint in advance, so that once Franca drank the healing potion, she would immediately forget about the related things. When she returned to DeChuang Garden and saw the rented room, the corresponding psychological hint would be completely eliminated.

In this way, even in a dream, Franka's performance would be impeccable.

Her own subconscious mind did not think that she was the one who shot Zarathustra, so there would be no abnormality in her dream!
The performance of Franca that Luo Shan and Zhou Mingrui saw was also based on her instinctive reaction, not her acting skills. It was just that her facial expression was enhanced by the negative effect of the "Gun of Necessity", so there was no flaw.

Phew… that shot of mine was really cool, calm, relaxed, natural, and composed. This is what an assassin should be like! Franca, who was a little dazed by the fever, proudly praised herself in her heart.

At this time, Roxanne had already rang the doorbell and saw Janna open the door.

She was just about to ask in a low voice, "Did you guys kill Zarathustra?", when she suddenly caught sight of a little boy writing furiously sitting at the dining table.

"What is that?" Luo Shan swallowed the words she was about to ask.

Franca left Roshan's support, glanced at Ludwig, and said with a smile:
"My godson."

In theory, that's it!

As soon as Franca finished speaking, she was already gasping for breath, looking like she had difficulty even speaking, so Janna quickly supported her.

Seeing this, Luo Shan waved her hand and said:

"Take good care of yourself. You shouldn't have to work overtime tomorrow. You can rest at home."

All the big customers are dead, why should I work overtime!

Back in room 1502, Luo Shan took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Jana:

"Is Luo Fu okay? Does she need to go to the hospital?"

She wanted to open the topic with this and then ask Janna "whether Zarathustra's death had anything to do with them."

Jana responded quickly:

"Take some antipyretics and wait and see.

"I heard there was a shooting at the hot pot restaurant where you ate?"

She asked about Zarathustra being shot... What does that mean? Could it really not be them who did it? Luo Shan murmured, and once again doubted her own speculation.

She briefly told Janna what happened in the hot pot restaurant to see what she would say.

Jenna sent a "horrified" expression:

"No wonder Luo Fu got sick. She gets sick whenever she's frightened, but she recovers quickly and will be fine in two days."

It's unscientific... She is a powerful Beyonder, born in the future on the brink of doomsday. She must have seen countless deaths. How could she be frightened and sick because of a shooting? Just as Luo Shan had such doubts, she suddenly understood what Jana really wanted to say:
I will tell you the truth about this matter in two days.

Now is the critical period of the police investigation. Are they worried that if I know the real murderer, I will not keep it secret or be nervous and panic, and the police will ask me about it? Luo Shan nodded with understanding.

She immediately felt happy.

In the past, she couldn't hear this kind of hint. Sometimes when others mocked her but it wasn't obvious enough, she couldn't react. But now, she grasped the hidden meaning in the words!

"Ah, I have grown up too." Luo Shan leaned back on the sofa with satisfaction and played with her mobile phone.

Not long after, she saw a police notice soliciting key clues, part of which read:

"This woman is involved in this case. We hope that the general public will actively provide clues..."

Next to this part of the content is a photo, and the woman in the photo is the one who walked out of the screen with Zarathustra.

Luo Shan could clearly tell that the photo came from someone's mobile phone at the scene rather than a surveillance camera. It captured the woman's delicate and majestic facial features, confused and seductive eyes, and blood-stained face very clearly, making that dangerous beauty come to life on the paper.

She is still very beautiful when I look at her again, even prettier than Luo Fu and Janna who didn’t make up ugly clothes… Luo Shan sighed and started to read the comments:

"You are a beautiful woman, why am I a thief?"

"It's not that I look at the face, I just think it's impossible to kill someone for no reason, right?"

"Sister, give me a shot!"

"Are the people who comment all guided by their senses?"

"Isn't she prettier than those current female stars? She can definitely be among the top ones!"

"This is the girl of my dreams. Her face is covered in blood. She is holding a gun to my head and forcing me to give up my true heart."

"So, who was killed?"

Luo Shan brushed her brush for a few minutes with a smile on her face, and suddenly remembered something.

She forgot to confirm the details of the room.

Ever since Rolf and Janna warned her to be careful of Zarathustra's gang who might attack her secretly, every time she returned home, she would use her extraordinary ability to examine every detail to avoid being assassinated or ambushed.

Luo Shan stood up, walked to the painting of the parrot, and extended her hand.

The colorful parrot poked its beak and upper body out of the painting and said crisply:

“No one has been here.”

Luo Shan stroked the parrot's feathers and turned to the window.

She looked outside, raised her right hand, and pinched her eye sockets.

She wants to use her journalistic abilities to observe and uncover the truth about the world.

It's not that she doesn't trust the parrot, but some of the things that sneak into the parrot can't be discovered.

However, she did not dare to observe the reality of the world for too long. Every time she used this ability, she felt dangerous and dared to maintain it for only about ten seconds.

This can only be used to look at "corners" that the parrot cannot reach.

The next second, the light and shadow in front of Luo Shan's eyes changed, and the different scenes of the surrounding area were superimposed on each other in a strange way, presenting a chaotic and complicated scene.

Luo Shan quickly saw the glass windows connecting to the dark world, the oil paintings pressed on the glass windows, the different rooms stacked together like building blocks, the people doing different things in different rooms and mixed with each other, and the grayish-white thin mist that permeated the edges of all these scenes.

"What exactly is this mist..." Luo Shan frowned instinctively.

Every time she used her "reporter" ability to observe reality, she would discover a thin gray mist, but she never knew what it symbolized, what it represented, and where it came from.

Just as Luo Shan noticed that the man in a room seemed to have paused in his movements, the colorful parrot flapped its wings in her sight.

Then she saw Luo Fu lying on the sofa, using an ice pack to cool down physically.

Then, she heard Luo Fu's weak voice:

"Is this what happened after being kicked out of the dream as a woman?"

Kick out of the dream... Luo Shan was stunned.

The scene in front of her eyes immediately shattered.

She instinctively ended her observation of "reality".

Luo Shan stood by the window, recalling the words she had just heard with a blank expression.

Kicked out of the dream? Did Luo Fu mean that this was a dream? Was she kicked out of the dream last time? Luo Shan's eyes gradually became empty.

After a few seconds, she whispered to herself in a very soft and weak voice:

"If this is a dream, then what am I..."

…………

Late at night, the door of the bedroom where Franca and Lumiana were sleeping opened silently, and a figure walked out without making any noise.

It was Lumiana in her nightgown, her eyes like a plateau lake, confused and irritated.

Lumiana walked stealthily along the darkest area to the door and unlocked it.

Then she put her hand on the handle and tried to open the door.

But keep your hands still.

The door lock is broken? Lumiana just showed a surprised expression, and then she heard Janna's voice from behind:

"where are you going?"

Lumiana turned around and looked at Janna:
"Didn't you send Li Lu to Anred?"

"Then I came back, but you were all asleep. I thought I couldn't disturb you, so I slept here on the sofa." Janna stood up from the sofa and asked in confusion, "You want to go out? It's already midnight."

"I, I feel very stuffy and depressed, and I want to go out for a walk." Lumiana explained, "But the door lock is broken."

She immediately laughed at herself:
“Isn’t this too unlucky?”

Bad luck is normal and inevitable. This is the negative effect of using the "Man in the Ring" effect... Janna did not explain, but shook her head and said:
"The hot pot restaurant incident is not over yet, and your body is not fully recovered yet. If you go out for a walk now and get seen, it will be very troublesome."

"Okay." Lumiana pursed her lips and said, "I, I feel like there's a voice in my heart that's urging me to get out."

"Sound?" Janna frowned and became more alert. "Where are you going?"

Lumiana did not hide:

"On one hand, I want to go to the rooftop, feel the breeze, see the stars, and just daydream. On the other hand, I want to go somewhere that's calling me."

"Where?" Janna asked.

Lumiana tried her best to recall:
"It seems so, it seems so..."

She paused, and finally remembered:

"Mushu Hospital."

"Mushu Hospital." Janna's pupils dilated slightly.

She suddenly remembered that Lumian, or Lumiana, really had the blood of the "Great Mother" Godson Omybella.

This is not a disguise to deceive Green and others!
(End of this chapter)