Gods and the Man Who Wants to Kill Gods

"I don't want to say, can we change the subject?".

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, large-scale conflicts, do you think it's a lot of things? I can adjust your resume directly in the police station for the purpose of continuing the guidance, so that you can also know that it is just a matter of time, and it will always be put on the table," Bell listened for a moment, ignoring the malicious gazes around him, and turned to Kent and said, "So you think about it yourself, for a month, you always have to vomit something." "

"I see. "

"It's here. At the end of the conversation, they stopped in front of a "villa" that looked good and stood out in terms of size, and then Bell went first, and Kent followed, and he looked at the whole building, which was characterized by being overhanging, but the building was structurally so overhanging that it looked like a ridiculous terminal with a charging cable plugged in.

Kent had certainly touched terminals before, but for him now, it was a rare experience to go back to the basics, at least for him.

From this point of view, maybe he does need some time to make a certain degree of reconciliation for the separation between himself and the present, which is unavoidable, of course, if he turns around and leaves now, it is okay, but since he has made such a decision, he must always be mentally prepared to bear him.

When he arrived at the door, Kent habitually looked at his surroundings slightly, there was nothing there, nothing worthy of your attention, the sound of a rattle, it didn't sound like a wooden door, like two creatures of unknown nature screaming after colliding, Kent habitually turned back, the sky of Olglay still didn't have much color, and the layers of black, white and gray were like post-reflective paintings across the day.

"Long time no see, Olebo, how are you doing?"

"What else, Sheriff, we all know it, always. The source of the sound was unknown, apparently not in sight, so Kent looked higher, a piece, or rather a whole piece of flesh, piled up in the middle of the door frame.

From the neck down, there seemed to be some scaly contents faintly reflecting, Kent didn't see clearly, but he finally confirmed that the source of the sound was above the door frame, a giant of nearly two meters in front of Bell, and Kent could only see him by the peripheral vision.

His lips were prominent, thick, and he had several extremely thick whiskers protruding from his chin, apparently receiving much more nutrients than the seeded players around him.

As for the clothes, to be honest, Kent didn't really know what brand could make clothes of this scale, but he saw obvious traces of stitching, finer than he imagined, it was very likely that this was a masterpiece from modernity, although he didn't see it, but maybe there was a humanoid who could sew machines in this place.

As for the facilities in the house, since he was not looking directly at the center of the house, but at the oblique glance, Kent could only faintly see from the layers that there seemed to be some wonderful patterns hanging on the walls, which flashed by and did not see clearly, and it was obvious that his eyesight was not so sharp as that.

"Really, do you know Neil?".

"Who's that?".

Kent looked at the man known as Olebo, trying to detect something in his expression, perhaps because his words were too brief and he didn't know the other person well enough, Kent felt that he had a different emotion when he said this, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"An old man who lives near your settlement, because he hasn't been showing up for a week, the neighbor has helped him report the crime, and now it's classified as missing, but I think that Nim is really worried about Neil, maybe he will be very impulsive. "

Kent didn't say much, and Olebo walked sideways into the room, leaving enough room for the two to enter, and it was his action that made the slight breathing sound inside a little more obvious, and Kent heard the fact that there seemed to be some people inside.

So, he gestured to Bell with his eyes, and then, ignored.

Bell walked in very blandly, and Kent had no choice but to keep along.