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Chapter 154 I am the Holy Body of Innate BUG
Li Mumu stopped reading detective mystery novels after graduating from junior high school.

Especially the kind of criminal who doesn't run away after killing someone, but wastes time setting up a perfect crime scene. In the end, the detective finds out the clues by adding superfluous things. He gets arrogant without seeing the evidence. When he sees the evidence, he breaks down on the spot and sheds tears and confesses...

So Winston's suggestion sounded particularly stupid to her.

But she also had to admit that Winsty was right. If a detective really stepped forward at this time, wouldn't it be too much of a "coincidence"?

The one who really needs clues is his own side.

Until now, Li Mumu still couldn't figure out who was directing this show behind the scenes.

She can try Winsty's stupid method first. If it doesn't work, she can then consider using the spells recorded in the "Sutra of Introducing the Purana" or asking her biological mother for help.

As the old saying goes, as long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

The One World cruise ship is equipped with a special song and dance troupe to perform song and dance performances for passengers. From their backstage, they can get suitable clothes and cosmetics for makeup changes. Of course, without the guidance of Winston, the little wandering expert, Li Mumu would never have been able to find their backstage.

Li Mumu carefully paid attention to the surrounding movements along the way, paying special attention to those passengers who looked weird.

The handsome and handsome detectives on the big screen in later generations were actually changes made to please the audience. In fact, in mystery novels in ancient times, detectives generally did not have outstanding looks, or even very likable looks, and had eccentric personalities with more or less quirks.

In Sever City, professional detectives are legitimate jobs with good pay, just like dentists and lawyers.

There are rules for how to select clients, how much to charge, and how far to investigate.

What kind of serious person would light up his eyes after seeing a murder scene and work for free to steal the jobs of his colleagues?

Fortunately, I was just overly worried, and no one noticed the two of them along the way.

Life at sea is very boring. At this time, passengers on the ship either have fun by themselves or rest in their rooms. Unless it was meal time, there was hardly anyone walking around in the corridor.

Coming to the cabin where the troupe's costumes and props were placed, Winsty followed Li Mumu's description and found a few clothes that were similar to those worn by the deceased. She used hair wax to make a hairstyle, and found a golden wig for Li Mumu to simply put on her face. Just put some makeup on and you're done.

There is no need to be too precise. After all, the memory of ordinary people is not accurate enough to recall every stranger passing by.

If you want to highlight your presence and impress others, there is a better way.

For example, standing on the bow of a boat and imitating the crucifixion of Jesus.

Dressed neatly, Winsty put her arms around Li Mumu's waist, with a lewd smile on her face: "Beautiful lady, I know a good place for two of us to be alone."

Li Mumu refused coldly: "I'm sorry, sir, I already have someone I like."

"What a coincidence? Me too. From the first moment I saw you, I felt that we had the same mind."

"Really? Then what do you think I'm thinking about now?"

"You're thinking, my voice is a flaw."

Winsty took out a women's makeup box from her pocket, opened it and stuffed it full of various pills and tablets. She picked out a pill and swallowed it. She coughed twice to stretch her throat, and her voice immediately became deep and hoarse.

"How about this time?"

"Why do you even have such weird medicine?"

"This is a fake death drug. Its real function is to lower body temperature and body odor, so that you can blend in with the zombies without being discovered. The voice change is just a side effect. I used it when we went to the mass graves. You said it tasted like buttocks. do you remember?"

"...You can't really rub it with your feet, right?" "How do you say this?"

"no, thank you!"

The two hugged each other, pretending to be intimate, and walked around the restaurant and crowded places on the deck. They also didn't stay too long to avoid leaving a deep enough impression on others.

Seeing that the heat was almost done, they quietly returned to the backstage and returned the clothes without attracting anyone's attention.

The next step is to see if any overly clever detective will jump in and take the bait.

Around seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the two of them were playing chess in the room when they heard disturbing sounds coming from outside.

A crew member knocked on the door, apologized politely, then took out a photo and asked Li Mumu if he had seen this gentleman.

Li Mumu smiled and shook his head.

Not all passengers were as good-tempered as her. After knocking on the door and being scolded a few times, the crew stopped looking for trouble, stuffed the photo into his pocket, turned around and left.

The incident seems to have passed in this way.

Regardless of whether the victim's family is willing or not, in this era without Internet and cameras, no one will waste energy on a missing person whose whereabouts are unknown.

The alibi carefully prepared by Li Mumu and Winstie was purely staged for the blind. The mental state of the victim's family members is very stable, and they don't even have the intention of spending more effort or spending more money to find someone.

Twelve midnight.

"Anchor successful!"

The sudden voice in his head startled Li Mumu, who was drowsy while reading a book.

She calmed down and found that the air in her room suddenly became damp and cold. A fine layer of condensation condensed on the ceiling, and the walls became rusty.

what's the situation?
Li Mumu was stunned.

She knew the rules of this world. On a full moon night, the real world would swallow up the outer dimensions.

But today is not a night with a full moon. It hasn't been long since the last time he and Winston held a séance. It should be almost two weeks ago.

When the moon disappears, outer dimensions invade the real world.

So what happened to me falling into the outer dimension now?

[Go find Winsty]

Yes, we should go find Winsty. This guy goes out and hangs out at night. She must have accidentally triggered some mechanism, and she suffered as well.

[Your name is Li Mumu, born on April 1357, 4, in Seifer City on the west coast of the Federation. You are a third-generation Chinese immigrant with one-sixteenth Italian ancestry. You have a complete family and a happy childhood...]

Ok?
The sudden voice in his mind made Li Mumu stop pushing the door.

what happened? Have I heard this before? Another BUG? Last time it was mold wearing, what happened this time?
I haven't done anything yet, why do I keep triggering bugs every day? Can the world get any better? Is the Creator a college student who can’t even write JAVA?
[This is your new identity...]

(End of this chapter)