Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 297 Lovers

After helping Lin Yu to settle the account, Edwin said goodbye to Lin Yu and left.

The reason is also very simple...

"We'd better not meet for too long in Jiangcheng, otherwise we will get into big trouble!"

"All you need to know is that this city has a very strange... I don't know if it's a person or an organization, but it's someone who can't even be mentioned, and they're controlling this city."

"The main reason why 'Order' dared to allow a city as large as Jiangcheng to be without a captain for two months is because even the top people in 'Order' knew that this city was under control!"

"That being is a hundred times more terrifying than the Tycoon. If that being had taken action last night, even Specialist Fluoxetine would have been in grave danger."

Edwin's reasons were very convincing, and even seemed like earnest teachings and advice to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu naturally remembered what the other party said, and couldn't help but feel puzzled in his heart.

"what's going on?"

As time went by and his strength increased, Lin Yu came into contact with more and more things about "players".

Especially when it comes to in-depth contact with organizations that are considered destabilizing factors by "Order"...

These guys all seem to have a special fear of Jiang Cheng.

Especially the guys from the Psychology Society—from their perspective, a thick shadow seemed to be hovering over Jiangcheng.

Could it be that "Grandmaster"?

No... First of all, she doesn't seem to be permanently stationed here.

Secondly, the Grandmaster mentioned that as someone in a high position, she would be severely restricted if she did anything in reality.

"What has actually happened?"

Lin Yu was briefly curious, but didn't think too deeply about it.

Anyway, he won't do anything harmful to others. A man of integrity has nothing to fear!

Although Lin Yu was curious about this unsolved mystery that had little to do with him, he did not have the obsession to solve it.

After leaving the cafe, he put away the tablet computer given by the Psychology Society with a feeling of regret.

Unfortunately, I can't just join the "Psychological Society" to get rid of all the members of this organization.

As for being kicked out of the "forum", Lin Yu didn't feel anything.

After all, Lin Yu has other identity accounts to use.

And after this incident, Lin Yu became more certain that there seemed to be some bugs in the forum for him.

After joining the "Psychological Society" and being expelled from the "Forum", his ID in the "Social Network" as "Zhu Ming" was automatically changed to "Clozapine".

but……

This identity ID did not disappear, and even the forum assistant in [Social] did not disappear.

It’s just that I can’t access the forum with the help of that “Forum Assistant”.

"Could this be somehow connected to someone using Fu Luo's account to send me information about fluoxetine?" Lin Yu couldn't help but fall into thought. "If the forum was created by a certain god... could it be that besides the crow and the wine jug head, there is a third god watching me?"

Lin Yu didn't know.

After all, even if the other party is not a god, he is probably not a simple character, and it is far beyond his current ability to investigate.

and so……

"Let's just do what we should do right now."

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Yu was no longer troubled.

He found a place and changed the appearance of "Zhu Ming" into that of "May".

then……

Lin Yu found a shopping mall on the way and bought some gifts, then headed straight to the north of Jiangcheng, where Xia Yue's family lived.

Soon, Lin Yu knocked on Xia Yue's door again, carrying a lot of bags.

"Dong dong!"

Lin Yu stood at the door and waited quietly.

This was not because he felt guilty and was always thinking about Xia Yue's miserable mother and sister.

main reason……

Or it’s because Lin Yu is a dedicated actor.

Now that he has to perform in front of a group of members of the "Psychological Society" and possibly professional psychologists, Lin Yu believes that in front of this special audience who are much more picky than ordinary audiences, he needs to understand Xia Yue more deeply so that his immersive performance can be more realistic and without revealing any flaws.

Just like the hour I spent communicating with "Rosenthal" yesterday.

Although it was enough to deceive "Rosenthal" and even enough to deceive him for an hour, what if they were together day and night?

What's more, he is far from being able to represent the highest level of the "Psychological Society"!

and so……

Lin Yu still needs more material - he wants to understand Xia Yue's life more deeply.

After knocking on the door, it opened again this time.

This time, the person who opened the door was not Xia Yue's mother, but the little girl Xia Yang whom she had met last time.

She stood behind the door, leaning against it, looking at Lin Yu who was carrying a lot of things.

"It is you."

The little girl was not wearing a junior high school uniform, but rather loose and somewhat worn pajamas, and spoke in a low voice.

Lin Yu was a little surprised that the other party still remembered him.

"Hello, Xia Yang," he said with a smile, raising the things in his hand, "I'm here to deliver some things...Is your mother not at home?"

"Mom is out," Xia Yang whispered, "You should take the things back."

The little girl's voice was a little hoarse and sounded a little weak.

Considering that the other party stayed at home on weekdays, it was not difficult for Lin Yu to guess...

"you are sick?"

He transferred all the things to one hand, pushed the door open somewhat forcefully and walked into the house. He put the things on the table, then half-supported and half-carried the little girl into the house.

"If you're sick, just lie down... I bought some pears, so I'll make you some pear soup—your throat is so hoarse."

Lin Yu said this, waving his hand to signal her to go to the bedroom quickly.

Xia Yang looked at Lin Yu, who was standing by the dining table without moving. She just stared at Lin Yu calmly, and after a while she slowly spoke.

"Even though I don't know who you are...but please stop pretending to be a good person."

Xia Yang said this in a calm tone.

Lin Yu turned his head and looked unexpectedly at the girl who looked about 70% similar to Xia Yue - but compared to the gentle-looking Xia Yue, the girl with ear-length hair had sharper eyes and was extremely aggressive.

"I know that my coming here might be a bit offensive, and Xiaoyue's departure must be a blow to you... but I just want to help you."

Lin Yu said sincerely, Xia Yang held the dining table with one hand.

"No, I mean... you should have something to do with my sister's death, right?"

The little girl spoke lightly, and Lin Yu's hands stopped moving.

He looked at Xia Yang: "This is an excessive accusation, Sister Xia Yang."

"After my sister passed away, the police returned her phone to us as a relic," Xia Yang said calmly. "My mother and I took her phone, and then... I cracked my sister's password."

"My sister loves to record her life...but it's strange, Brother Lin, I looked through her photo albums and social media, but I didn't find any trace of you."

"So, who are you?"

"Are you my sister's murderer, or do you know something about her death?"

Xia Yang's words made Lin Yu feel creepy and his hair stood on end.

Because Xia Yue was already dead, and Xia Yue's mother was so ordinary, Lin Yu almost ignored her...

Xia Yue’s wonderful performance in the first dungeon.

Even the "Psychological Society" gave Xia Yue an S-level potential evaluation!

It seems that her sister is not simple either!

But thankfully...

Lin Yu had also thought about the loopholes in his words when he first visited the door.

So, the loophole can still be filled now.

He looked a little sad, melancholy and tired.

"Because I'm not her friend...I'm her lover."

"Former lover."