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"So...you guys must have some purpose for turning me into this. Let's talk about it now, I think I can already understand it." The detective said lightly, as if he was saying another thing for granted things.

It was this sentence, after the little fat man heard it, he couldn't pretend anymore.His eyes widened in surprise.

I thought that in the next week, this man would need to gradually adapt to everything in this world and digest the various perceptions that this body brought him that he had never had before, but these... It seems that within a few days In a matter of minutes, everything was completed, and it was still overfulfilled.

He hesitated.

"Hehe, Mr. Detective, I didn't expect you to adapt to this level so quickly." He said, "But since you've already asked this question, I'll just omit all the intermediate steps... ...I want you to go to a place, take care of a person, it won't take long, and in return, this body, you can stay in this world and enjoy all the perceptions...like now same as you."

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Chapter -2 Once upon a time story four

"This body? But I'm here." Mr. Detective said doubtfully.

"No, this body is just a vehicle for you to appear. We can make you here, and naturally it can be reversed." The little fat man said with a smile

Mr. Detective hesitated for a while: "Is this a threat?"

"Of course not, because you are not like this, none of this belongs to you, no one can threaten you with something that is not yours, so this is a deal."

"..."

Mr. Detective chose to be silent again, no one knew what he was thinking, and no one could predict what he would do. In the next two or three seconds, all the people, the staff on the other side of the monitor, those on standby The guards and weapons of the army hold their breath, waiting for the arrival of an enemy or a friend.

In the end, what they were waiting for was...

"Good! That makes sense!"

......

......

While this conversation was going on, in a place called K City thousands of miles away...

There is a street in K City, which was called Shell Street because it was a gathering place for seafood and handicrafts in the past, but due to the skyrocketing enforcement of urban management in recent years, there are no hawkers setting up stalls in this street now. Most of them are small shops on the corner of the street.

Among these small shops, there is a coffee shop that has just opened. It is said that it was opened by a fat house who just graduated. Anyway, in this society where interpersonal communication is like climbing a mountain, there is such a coffee shop. It may be a kind of happiness for a small shop to support itself with its own craftsmanship.

But whatever, it's probably just a passer-by, it doesn't matter, at the moment we're talking about a couple sitting in a cafe.

In the sunniest seat by the window, a man and a woman sat facing each other.

"Hey, I don't even want to ask you what you've been doing lately, anyway, many people must have died in your hands for no reason." Chen Xiao drank the coffee in his cup, as if feeling a bit bitter, and shouted at the bar: "Hey boss, give me some sugar... more!"

Opposite Chen Xiao, sat a woman wearing a middle school uniform, with round eyes, and her hair tied back casually.

"You all don't seem to like my hobbies very much." The woman said with a smile, and there was a youthful atmosphere that could be seen under the sun.

Chen Xiao still squinted his eyes: "You? Have you contacted other Raven members besides me?"

The girl nodded: "Yeah, a guy wearing glasses, with a proud face, but only this tall, haha, super cute." She said, comparing her hands near her head: "I heard that recently He joined the Foundation, and it's only been a month, and he's about to be promoted to... well... I don't know what level you are."

Chen Xiao thought for a while: "Whatever... Anyway, you are too lazy to understand these things. You just change your identity every day and play your boring games. Maybe it's because you never stand in line, That's why you can meet so many people." He muttered indifferently: "By the way, I don't even seem to know what your real name is."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a code name, oh yes, now I'm a student of xx Middle School." As she spoke, she tugged on her school uniform proudly.

"Yeah, yeah, maybe another teacher who has a teacher-student relationship will suffer." Chen Xiao rubbed his head helplessly: "Then you are not in school anyway, can you stop pretending to be a student here, you see The fat boss over there looked at me with disgust and jealousy when he was serving coffee just now."

"Hehe, do you still care about these?" the girl asked with a smile.

"I don't really care about the look in his eyes, but as long as I think of that kind of relationship between me and you, I feel uncomfortable... even in the eyes of others." Chen Xiao replied.

The girl shrugged: "Okay, okay." She said, and then naturally stretched her hands behind her head, her long hair spread out, she took off her glasses, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up.

In an instant, the energetic middle school student disappeared, and sitting in front of Chen Xiao was a woman exuding a strong and charming beauty.

Yes, although she is still wearing the school uniform, although she just spread her hair and took off her eyes, her whole temperament has changed drastically, and her age has even been raised to about 30 years old. In an instant, it turned into a prop to improve the mood!

At this time.

"Your candy." The fat boss's voice came from behind Chen Xiao, and then his eyes should have swept to the woman at the moment, and then he was stunned, and he squeezed his eyes in disbelief, and then realized that His gaze was a little rude, so he turned his head in doubt and walked back to the back kitchen.

"What do you think of me now?" The woman leaned on her chin lightly, looking at Chen Xiao affectionately, the desire in her eyes was about to drip out.

But Chen Xiao waved his hands with a painful expression on his face: "Please, just be normal, okay, I'm here to find you for business."

"Oh? It's business, let's talk about it." She looked at Chen Xiao with the eyes of a love killer molesting a little virgin, and her voice was so soft that it made people feel uncomfortable.This posture is enough to immediately make a normal man dizzy.

But Chen Xiao was not moved at all, just quietly threw the sugar into the coffee piece by piece... Just kidding, if it fell into the hands of this woman, life would be worse than death.

"I want you to hypnotize a person for me." Chen Xiao said casually.

"Oh? Who?"

"An old man with the ability to devour other people's memories. In our words, he is an 'anomalous object'."

"Well, then, what do you want him to do?"

Chen Xiao took a sip of coffee: "I want him to devour my memory."

"Hehe, have you finally started to harm yourself?" The woman smiled even more happily.

"Whatever you want, anyway, I hope you can help me, let this person devour me, but I don't remember it. Then, I want him to take the initiative to make trouble in the street, or do whatever, anyway Get him noticed by the Foundation so someone can come and contain him."

The woman was stunned for a moment: "Well... I smell a bit of conspiracy by stuffing a person with your memory into the Foundation. Then the question comes, why should I help you?"

"Why help me? Of course it is to keep me alive. You know, if you don't help me, I will die in all likelihood. If I die, then no one will listen to what you did. It's like you have carefully painted an extremely beautiful makeup, but no one comes to appreciate it, um, and I'm probably the only person in this world who is willing to share your strange hobby." Chen Xiao was very casual As he said that, he didn't seem to worry that the other party would refuse at all, and then he took out a card and handed it to the other party: "There is another card, I need you to keep it for me, and give it to the other party at the right time." I."

The woman held the card in her hand with raised eyebrows, and looked back and forth: "The right time? How do I know when it's right?"

"Hehe, don't worry, I will tell you slowly, oh, by the way, did you just say that a guy with glasses joined the Foundation not long ago? Hmm... I was thinking, should I Drag him in too..."

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Chapter -1 Once upon a time story five

"Hey hey... this is human beings, this is you..." A middle-aged man wearing a foundation researcher's costume sat on the ground, chatting to a guard who was also sitting on the ground nagging.His white coat was covered with blood, the collar was torn, and hung casually on his shoulders, his hair was sticky and tangled, and there were countless cuts on his face that were drawn with a small blade.

"Slavery, laziness, betrayal, greed, jealousy, cowardice, corruption... look at these words, why do you use so many different words to distinguish each other, are you kidding yourself? You can't be simple, For example, directly classify it as human nature?" His hands kept drawing circles on both sides of his head, as if he seemed extremely entangled: "Ah, but it is precisely because of this that you are so interesting...you are simply The most perfect work of the Creator, well, of course it is also the worst, hehehe, because each of you has your own little story, little abacus, and thoughts that you don’t want to be known by anyone. Looking at you people every day, It seems to be much more interesting than going out and wandering... Oh, by the way, have I entered your mind?" He asked with a smile, and then pushed the guard opposite.

The guard shook a few times, then fell to the ground with a bang... It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

"Hey hey hey, it seems that he has entered...hahahaha——" He seemed to be amused by his own joke, clutching his stomach and rolling, his voice sounded like he was rubbing the glass with sandpaper , It makes the roots of the teeth sour.

His sight was gradually drawn away. This was a huge room. Around him, there were already countless corpses piled up. They were either laughing or frightened. Dead madman.And the monitor in the corner is recording all this.

In another room, Mr. Detective watched everything on the screen quietly: "Is he like this all the time?" He asked.