Odd Containment Specialist

Xia Shou looked at his roughened skin and knew that aging had returned to him.

After the villager died once, the aging curse returned.

The treatment of Idrisu must have a living body to bear the pain. That death brought the disease back. Now Xia Shou can no longer use Idrisu to treat himself casually. Although if he confessed, the Control Bureau would definitely arrange enough death row prisoners to bear the disease for him, but that would mean that he would have to explain the black shadow to the Control Bureau.

The risk of the black shadow being exposed to him is far greater than the benefits he gets from the Control Bureau.

However, this matter is not a difficult problem to solve. In today's society, the power of money is very huge. Money can do a lot of things. He can use money to hire an organization to find people who are willing to bear aging in exchange for huge amounts of money.

Su Weiyu can help him get the money.

Of course, if he can find a better solution in the banned objects of the Control Bureau, it is the best policy.

In addition, there is No. 58 who was sealed by him.

No. 58 made him very concerned, and Xia Shou has been thinking about the other party's true identity.

Obviously, the Control Bureau does not know the other party's true past.

He used a black shadow to seal No. 58 in the door with the circus magic poster.

And the way the text named this door was as simple and crude as Idrisu.

[Door: No. 58]

[Introduction: No. 58 likes to lie, and lies flow in his body like blood, but he doesn't even have real blood, just as he can't tell real lies. ]

[Purpose: No. 58 knows what others want to hear and is proficient in how to gain trust.

The lies he tells have natural persuasiveness if there is no obvious evidence to prove that it is false.

No. 58 has always longed to become a real "human". You can lend him your body for a period of time in exchange for him to lie for you or see through lies for you. ]

Although Xia Shou didn't know No. 58's past, he seemed to have roughly guessed No. 58's true identity.

When he was seeking his own death, No. 58 and Alice talked about the past and mentioned a girl named Lilia.

He said that Lilia often fiddled with his wooden arm and would hold him before going to bed. Lilia also asked Alice to get beautiful red paint to paint his lips and black paint to paint his eyes.

Wooden arm...

From this sentence, No. 58, as an artificial human, seemed to be made of wood before, and that Lilia behaved like a younger girl who still liked to play with dolls.

Young girls like to hold their beloved dolls to sleep and dress them up, so No. 58 was probably in the position of a doll in that environment.

In addition, the door that sealed him had a circus, a donkey that could dance and go through a fire ring, which made it difficult for Xia Shou not to associate it with the fairy tale.

The protagonist in that fairy tale also liked to lie, longed to become a human, and had a grandfather who had turned into a donkey to perform in the circus.

No. 58 might be Pinocchio.

"Pinocchio and Merlin's House..." Xia Shou silently pondered the relationship between the two in his heart.

The characters in the fairy tale appeared in reality, which felt very strange.

But if we think about it from the perspective of the extraordinary world, all this doesn't seem strange.

After all, no one has ever said that "The Adventures of Pinocchio" written by Carlo Collodi must be a fairy tale. Perhaps it was originally a documentary story, but it became a children's fairy tale in the process of being passed down by word of mouth among mortals.

Having solved a puzzle, Xia Shou glanced at the deep-sea ruler in his left eye. The current depth was 1,540 meters, which was only a few meters deeper than a few days ago.

Now, Xia Shou no longer cared about the depth of the sinking. He even wanted to sink faster, quickly get out of the sea of ​​blood flow, and enter the next sea area to get rid of the influence of the true delusion.

But he couldn't speed up the sinking speed.

Although he only needed to use the black shadow to devour corpses crazily and grab skills to increase his own weight in the Root Sea, sinking too fast would aggravate the symptoms of the true delusion, and then it might not just be hallucinations.

The best solution at present is to slowly sink at the current stable speed, try not to let it float up, and don't let it sink too fast. At least now with Alice's reminder, the impact of true delusion on life is not too great.

However, tickets are also a problem. According to the Death Record Notes, staying in the sea controlled by the gods requires tickets in exchange for stay time.

In the sea of ​​endless blood, you need to contribute to the blood god what he desires, and I don't know where to get tickets.

Little Red Riding Hood said that someone in the Paradise Club has the blood god's relics, and they have made an appointment to meet on the weekend night, which happens to be tomorrow night. Maybe there will be gains if we go to talk.

Xia Shou walked and thought in the museum park, reviewing and dealing with the troubles one by one in his mind.

The curse of aging, the blood sea ticket, the epic fragments owed to Little Red Riding Hood, the true delusion...

He felt like a gambler who had borrowed money from a loan shark, constantly using the chips borrowed from the loan shark to win money at the gambling table. Although he kept winning, the money he won was not enough to pay the interest, and he had to borrow new loan sharks.

The most annoying thing was that it was not him who wanted to jump onto the gambling table of this mysterious world, but the loan shark that the damn notebook borrowed for him! And the interest rate was super high!

"By the way, I have to ask that bastard notebook what happened to the owner of Merlin's House in the end." Xia Shou said angrily.

"You are here!"

A bright and clear voice suddenly came from the front, and then a beautiful girl with a slim and graceful figure walked quickly in front of him.

She was wearing a very Japanese JK uniform, just like an actor who just came out of the set. She was very conspicuous in the crowd and was a beauty with a 100% turning back rate.

Xia Shou looked up and saw that the other party was stunned for a moment.

Compared with her sister, Su Yue's figure is relatively petite. She belongs to the pure type that all boys dream of in school. Her eyebrows are well-behaved, but her eyes are very smart and intelligent. She perfectly combines the contradictory feeling of being docile but cunning and strong. Judging from her temperament, she is very obedient to her lover and parents, but she can stand on her own and is very capable and virtuous.

Su Yue smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and said, "Nice to meet you. My name is Su Yue. You are Mr. Xia, right?"

Xia Shou nodded and shook hands with the other party.

Both of them tacitly regarded this meeting as their first encounter.

"Mom and Dad have always wanted to thank you in person." Su Yue smiled and whispered, "I have always wanted to thank you in person, but I heard that you went to perform a very dangerous mission. Mom and Dad and I are very worried."

"Uh..."

Xia Shou didn't know how to communicate with this sister for a while. This was actually their first meeting.

If Su Weiyu could see it, she could talk about her sister as a breakthrough to break the ice.

But the problem is that Su Weiyu is a pure transparent person at home. Xia Shou can't say, "Yes, this mission is indeed very dangerous, but fortunately with your sister, it finally ended safely. Let's have dinner together when we are free."

Su Yue couldn't receive any information about Su Weiyu, and it always felt weird to invite her to have dinner together.

"It's okay. That kind of thing is what an employee of the Control Bureau should do." Xia Shou finally chose a very official answer.

Although I really want to have a good relationship with Su Yue, so that I can be a messenger between Su Weiyu's parents and sister in the future, it is too abrupt to get closer to her directly. This is a manifestation of low emotional intelligence.

"No, it's not like that. Please come to my house for dinner! Mom and Dad have repeatedly told me to come. When they see you, they must invite you to our house... Of course, when it is convenient for you."

Su Yue stretched out her other hand and shook Xia Shou's right hand with both hands.

She looked at Xia Shou's eyes sincerely, and her polite words were irresistible.

Xia Shou thought for a while, then nodded and smiled: "Then I'd rather obey you than respect you."

It's just right to go to her house for dinner with Weiyu, Xia Shou thought.