Global Reincarnation: I am the only one who understands the plot

The house we are in now looks like a shared house.

The doors of the other bedrooms are closed.

The door of the toilet is open, as if someone is walking in it.

Lin Luo paused.

His expression did not change, but the hair on his arms suddenly stood up.

There was a faint blue light flashing at the door of the toilet.

The Qi-watching technique is always turned on.

Blue means danger!

He squinted his eyes and walked towards the toilet.

Tick-tick-tick...

The sound of dripping water still came.

A shadow was reflected on the moon-white tiles, which was the figure in the toilet.

When he walked to the door, Lin Luo's steps slowed down.

After hesitating for half a second, he suddenly stepped out and appeared at the door of the toilet.

It was at this time.

The dripping sound suddenly stopped.

In the toilet.

The faucet was intact, the bathtub was empty, and there was no horrible scene as imagined.

Suddenly!

From the direction of the kitchen behind him, the sound of a kitchen knife chopping meat came again.

Chop, chop, chop, it hit the bottom of my heart.

In the original plot, every time Chu Renmei killed someone, she created an illusion and let the character die.

Just like that moment.

Chu Renmei did not appear, but the illusion she created made Lin Luo feel cold all over.

In fact, Lin Luo was not that scared.

Even without the Qi-reading technique, his attributes of more than 6,000 points would not be crushed by Chu Renmei.

The body's reaction was purely a natural reaction.

He turned and walked towards the kitchen again.

A few meters away, Lin Luo stopped.

Listening to the "chopping" sound of cutting vegetables beside his ear, Lin Luo squinted and smiled.

"Chu Renmei, I know it's you."

As the voice fell, the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen also stopped.

A figure in a blue robe floated out of the kitchen like a ghost.

Her front was covered by long hair, and her face could not be seen clearly.

She was holding a kitchen knife in her hand.

There was blood dripping on the blade.

The figure said nothing, picked up the kitchen knife, and floated towards Lin Luo.

A knife chopped down!

Lin Luo dodged sideways.

After all, he had 1518 points of agility, so it was not difficult to avoid the attack.

The illusion created by Chu Renmei continued to swing the knife, but Lin Luo avoided it one by one.

Her body hit furniture such as tables and chairs, and she passed through them directly without being blocked.

If it were other reincarnations.

Facing a situation where he could only passively take the beating but could not fight back.

He would have collapsed mentally and fled screaming.

However, Lin Luo knew very well.

As long as he drank water, he would be targeted by Chu Renmei, and it would be useless to escape anywhere.

This is why he didn't care about other reincarnations anymore.

Those who drank water didn't need to do it themselves.

Chu Renmei would help him solve all the problems.

A few minutes later.

The figure in the blue robe suddenly stopped.

She soon found that she couldn't catch up with the man in front of her, but was teased by him like walking a dog.

Seeing Lin Luo standing with a smile on his face.

She was silent for a long time.

A raging fire suddenly ignited in the empty living room.

All places that could be set foot on were covered by blazing flames.

Even the windows and doors were flooded with flames, blocking all escape routes.

The temperature in the room rose suddenly.

Lin Luo was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to fight back.

He quickly reacted.

This was not a real flame, but an illusion created by Chu Renmei.

Moreover, the illusion was extremely real, and the body seemed to feel bursts of burning pain.

But Chu Renmei didn't expect it.

The S-level skill of the Qi-watching technique just restrained her illusion.

In Lin Luo's perspective.

The blazing flames around were just a pile of light blue gas.

Even the blue color of the semi-trailer on the road was deeper than the blue of the flames.

"Not enough." Lin Luo shook his head, looking very regretful.

"After a hundred years of accumulated resentment, is this all you can do?"

He raised his head and said provocatively to Chu Renmei.

Chu Renmei stood in the corner and slowly raised her head after hearing the words.

She didn't make any moves.

The flames covering the room disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

She picked up the kitchen knife again and slowly floated in front of Lin Luo.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Through the long black hair, Lin Luo could feel a pair of pale eyes staring at him.

Swish!

Chu Renmei raised the kitchen knife and chopped it down quickly.

Lin Luo could react completely, but he stood there without moving.

The blade dripped with blood, passing through his right shoulder and cutting all the way to his left abdomen.

There was no pain, no wound.

He just stood there quietly, with a smile on his lips.

There was no blue light on the "Chu Renmei" in front of him.

This was just an incarnation.

In addition to creating illusions, there was a lack of other means of attack.

If Lin Luo was still a little afraid of this "childhood shadow" when he first entered the dungeon.

Now he dared to face Chu Renmei directly.

Even.

If Chu Renmei had kept her appearance before death, maybe she could still...

Ahem!

No, I can't be so timid.

Even if I have this idea, I have to practice it in A Chinese Ghost Story.

Aunt Chu's image after death is so horrifying that it's hard to swallow.

After chopping the knife, Chu Renmei stood there in a daze.

She was also shocked by Lin Luo's performance.

She was stunned for a long time.

Finally, she moved.

The body floated, holding the knife and floating towards the kitchen. Although his legs did not move, his speed was extremely fast.

Silently, he disappeared in the kitchen.

Boom!

Thunder sounded outside the window.

Lin Luo came to his senses and walked into the kitchen to take a look.

There was no one in the small kitchen, and the kitchen knife was crooked on the chopping board.

The reason why he left was because she couldn't do anything to him.

But anyone who drank the water and was cursed would be hunted down by Chu Renmei.

Leaving now does not mean letting Lin Luo go.

But.

Since she returned without success, I have to fight back.

Lin Luo looked out the window and smiled brightly.

...

Leaving the residential area.

Lin Luo strolled along the street.

There were few hints in this copy, and he didn't know where he was.

But as the saying goes.

Things that can be solved with money are not a problem.

In the shop on the street, he quickly found a private detective agency.

Pushed the door and walked in.

A man wearing black-framed glasses sat at his desk.

Seeing someone coming in, he stood up to greet him: "Sir, what do you want?"

Lin Luo took out a stack of US dollars, not a majority.

Bang!

Slapped it on the table.

"I'm looking for someone named Li Qiang, who used to live in Huangshan Village and should be almost 100 years old now."

"If you can find someone in 3 hours, I'll pay you 5,000 US dollars."

"If you find someone in 1 hour, I'll pay you 10,000 US dollars. If you can find someone in 10 minutes, I'll give you 50,000 US dollars!"

"These are just deposits."

"How much money you can make depends on your ability. Do you want to take it?"

Looking at the stack of money he slapped on the table, the man was speechless for a moment.

He quickly reached out and grabbed all the money in his hand.

He said incoherently: "Sir, don't worry, I will find someone in the shortest time!"

"Please sit down and wait, I'll arrange someone to find him right away!"

As he said that, he picked up his phone and ran out in a hurry.

It's not difficult to find someone.

Just go to any police station, enter the archives, and spend some time to find it.

But time is money.

In this era, many detective agencies have community backgrounds, which are much better than the so-called police stations.

Compared with the copy evaluation, this little US dollar is nothing.