My different world is game mode.

Chapter 900 Dark Street

"The resurrected evil god..."

Yana Feen is thoughtful.

She looked around and saw that the Knights of Law were still dealing with the believers they had just captured under the cover of night, vowing to torture them to find out their true purpose and origins.

"Tell them..."

"No, you can't just say that."

"I don't have direct evidence. This matter is different from the attack on the mountain. I can't speak casually without any basis."

Yana Feen quickly made up her mind.

She knew very well that the respect that the Knights of the Law and the Righteous Ones had for her did not come from her, but from the blood flowing in her body, or in other words, from her disappeared father.

These believers went up the mountain to attack.

If she gives advance warning, the Law Knights can verify the target immediately after they go out and find it, which can also enhance her prestige.

But there is no concrete evidence of this enemy.

It is difficult for Yanafin, an "ordinary person", to gain real support from the awakened people. As for going one step further, it would expose Lindsay's existence, which Yanafin was absolutely unwilling to do.

"..."

"Lindsay, I'll leave it to you."

Yana Feen sighed softly, turned and walked towards the palace, and was hugged by the head maid who came towards her.

……

On the other side, at the bottom of the royal city of [City of Law], shrouded in night.

It was still dark at this time, and the fighting on the mountain could not extend to such a distant place.

The residents of the [City of Law] are resting.

Apart from the patrolling Knights of the Law, there is basically no one on the streets at night.

Lindsay hid underground and headed towards the residential area in the city.

The scenery of his target location was completely different from other urban areas.

The densely packed low houses seem to grow close to the ground, crowded together, yet barely retaining a trace of order, enough to spread out like a spider web through the narrow alleys where people walk.

And on the level above the bottom, new supports were built with wood and rocks, and new houses were built layer by layer on top of the low houses.

These buildings are stacked up so high that even moonlight can hardly penetrate.

Only the black edge of the old tiles was smeared with a ray of vague silver light.

Swah——

Lindsay crawled out from under the ground.

He sniffed his nose. The damp and musty smell in the air was not serious. Since it came from inside the house, it was different from the chaotic construction.

"Because there are Knights of the Law to maintain order."

"So even the slums are a little better than I remembered?"

Lindsay shook her head slightly.

There are no Law Knights patrolling here at night, and the complex streets with layers upon layers contain more darkness at night.

He ventured into the chaotic neighborhood alone.

Walking here, you can occasionally hear a few whispers crossing the night sky, some are complaints about life, and some are curses for being alive.

"..."

The puzzle game that Lindsay had been keeping open was also automatically collecting clues nearby.

[Bloody floor tiles - someone had a fight here during the day, and the injuries were serious, but the blood was quickly cleaned up, and the two parties involved were taken away by patrol officers.]

[Broken eaves - the eaves that were cut off by the source technique, because it does not affect the main structure of the house, it has not been repaired. ]

[Shaky high-rise foundation - a high-rise building built privately. Only a few pillars around it support it. A slight earthquake is enough to completely destroy it. ]

Lindsay puts the clues together.

Then what unfolded before his eyes was the appearance of the city before it was rebuilt.

Several decades ago, the [City of Law] relocated the people who originally lived here, designated it as a temporary urban area, and took the initiative to build new houses for the refugees.

However, the war lasted longer than expected.

The initial plan was obviously not enough to cope with such a long period of time.

Later, more people came to the [City of Law], and seeing that they had nowhere to live, they collected materials from the third city wall, brought them in, and rebuilt their houses.

This kind of accumulation has gradually led to the current situation.

Nowadays this area of ​​the city is called the Dark Street, where all kinds of people mix together, and fights, gambling and promiscuity are common.

Peace will only return here when the Knights of Law patrol.

On the contrary, it is because the street hygiene is uniformly handled by the city’s cleaners that the surface cleanliness is maintained.

Lindsay kept going.

As he went deeper into the dark street, he could gradually feel people looking at him in the dark corners of the surrounding houses.

But he only needs to reveal a little bit of his essence.

None of these people dared to provoke an awakened person walking in the night.

Lindsay followed the skill instructions and soon arrived at the marked location.

What appeared before him was a complex of square buildings stacked one on top of another.

From the perspective of the [Adventure Map], Lindsay could see that these houses had tunnels connecting them, allowing the people inside to connect to each other, which was convenient for emergency escape and ensured observation of the surroundings.

The only thing that surprised Lindsay was the attitude of the people here.

He saw about a hundred people on the map, most of whom were marked with yellow, symbolizing neutrality, but not the expected red hostility.

"Is it better to use my skills to conduct stealth reconnaissance or to go in with a disguise and get some information..."

"Let's try to blend in first."

"Skill reconnaissance can be carried out simultaneously, and disguised identities may even yield unexpected intelligence."

"..."

Lindsay had a plan in mind and immediately stepped forward.

"Hey, sir!"

"Don't wander around outside at this late hour, or you might get into trouble!"

Lindsay sounded a warning above her head.

He looked up and saw a dirty-faced child shouting at him through a peephole in the house.

This is obviously also part of the complex.

"Friend, I want to go in and take a look."

Lindsay did not take any action, nor did he use any confusing techniques. He just spoke with a completely peaceful attitude.

If possible, he didn't want to make too much noise.

After all, I still bear the mark of a sinner and an enemy of the law.

If a fight really breaks out here, it will attract the Knights of Law.

By then, compared to the refugees who already live here, Lindsay himself will probably become the target of the city's clearance first.

"It looks like there is no evil god."

"Collecting information is the first priority of this trip."

Lindsay was thinking.

The child in the peephole moved backwards, leaving only darkness outside.

Lindsay turned on [Atmospheric Touch] again and found that the child had retreated to a back room and was talking to another tall but very thin adult.

"Brother, the guy outside said he wanted to come in and take a look? Did I go and reject him?"

"Ugh……"

"It's so late, let him in."

"Maybe he is also a miserable person. We can't turn our compatriots away."