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

Chapter 1239 Curiosity killed the cat

Lin Yu knew very well what Fluoxetine was planning.

If you consider the element of my acting skills, I am indeed an "unreliable narrator" whose words are very difficult to distinguish between true and false.

For ordinary liars, they may reveal their flaws through their demeanor and expressions, but...

Not myself.

Because he was acting, not lying.

Lin Yu was amazed that Fluoxetine could take this into consideration and target him.

It was as if she could intuitively guess that there was a connection between herself and Schreiber.

but……

What she considered was still not enough.

It was as if she could only sense the possible connection between "Schreiber" and "Director", but had no idea that both of them were just two of the identities played by Lin Yu.

Although Fluoxetine realized that Lin Yu's "performance" was completely unreliable, the solution she came up with, which was to interrogate Lin Yu in an "unconscious state" in a dream, still could not avoid this problem.

Because Lin Yu was still able to perform and deceive even in his dreams.

Even Lin Yu is confident...

Even if he did not have those spiritual means, and only relied on unconscious instinct, Fluoxetine might not be able to get a credible answer.

not to mention……

Lin Yu, who has mastered mental power and information authority, will not give fluoxetine the opportunity to contact his unconscious self.

From the twenty to the potassium chloride just now, it has been proved that in the "consciousness space" field such as dreams, illusions, and memories, it is actually Lin Yu's home ground where the weak can defeat the strong most easily.

"What a shame, Fluoxetine... Although you are indeed unpredictable, I still misled you this time."

This was not a deliberate arrangement specifically for fluoxetine.

Ever since he joined the "Death Game", Lin Yu has never slacked off in his performances and acting, and has been using this only thing he is good at to constantly differentiate his identity.

So, even if Fluoxetine is more perceptive than others and can see through his disguise...

But that was only the first, insignificant layer of disguise among many.

It is almost impossible for anyone to find out the truth about "Lin Yu" now.

'Fluoxetine' can't do it, 'Pen Name' can't do it, 'Fortune Teller' can't do it... Even the entire 'Order' or the gods in the Ten Realms can't do it.

In his sleep, Lin Yu opened his eyes and saw the dream of two people connected by Fluoxetine using the "Succubus Tail".

It was a house clearly stitched together from the shared memories of two people.

Because Lin Yu could see the furnishings of his familiar "home" - living room, dining room, kitchen, and corridor.

At this moment, Lin Yu was even wearing the sky blue cotton pajamas that he often wore in middle school.

Everything feels so familiar.

Only the area that was originally the gate and outer wall is now open and connected to the rooms of another family.

The furnishings and decoration of the house opposite were not particularly high-end, but it was indeed much more imposing than Lin Yu's house. It had a very traditional Chinese decoration style, with solid wood furniture everywhere, a lot of collectible stones, and even a lot of plants such as gladiolus and asparagus fern in the house.

Lin Yu stood there with a bewildered look on his face, then walked naturally to his refrigerator, skillfully found a bottle of apple cider vinegar, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, as if he really started living in his own home.

This is the behavior pattern of other people's consciousness in dreams that he observed after using mental power seeds to parasitize other people's minds and hypnotize others into dreams.

In dreams, people who act unconsciously often ignore many "irrational" things and do what they are used to doing.

However, while Lin Yu was performing, he was lost in obscure thoughts.

"Is that Fluoxetine's home over there?"

This decoration style doesn't look like the type that Fluoxetine would like.

But Lin Yu knew very well that Fluoxetine was an orphan who grew up in a children's welfare home and theoretically had no parents or relatives.

So... could this be the family that later adopted her?

While Lin Yu was thinking, an image of Fluoxetine that surprised Lin Yu appeared in the room over there.

Fluoxetine, wearing an ordinary and casual ponytail, a very simple hairstyle and hair color, and an ordinary high school blue and white sports uniform and white sneakers, walked out from behind the wooden entrance.

Although Fluoxetine was still beautiful even in this outfit, Lin Yu still felt a little uncomfortable.

It feels like after seeing so many limited skins and paid skins, you suddenly see the original skin - even the most primitive version of the original skin.

But Fluoxetine didn't seem to mind her rustic appearance at the moment. She walked straight across the dividing line between the two different "homes" and patted Lin Yu's shoulder familiarly.

"Hey, Senior Lin Yu! Do you still remember me?"

Lin Yu looked at Fluoxetine with a strange expression: "Who are you and why are you in my house?"

Fluoxetine laughed.

"Oh, Senior, I'm calling you Senior, so of course I'm your junior!"

"You forgot—my name is Wang Xiaoling, and I'm a member of the props team of the school drama club."

Fluoxetine said with a smile, his tone concealing an unwavering confidence.

Lin Yu listened to Fluoxetine's words and understood that the other party was "building an identity" for him.

So, Lin Yu also followed the other party's words and continued to act.

"I'm sorry, I really don't remember you...but I have a vague impression of your face," Lin Yu took another sip of apple cider vinegar, "but even if you were a member of the drama club, why did you come to my house?"

Fluoxetine showed an unprecedentedly gentle expression, like a shy admirer, and whispered, "Oh, senior, because... I wrote a 'script' and wanted to show it to you."

Looking at this acting which was considered superb among amateurs and could be considered qualified even by professional standards, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

If it were someone else other than me, even if they stayed awake in the dream, they would probably subconsciously think that Fluoxetine was not awake in the dream.

But Lin Yu is very sure...

At this moment, Fluoxetine is fully awake and is using acting and disguise to try to achieve her goals.

Lin Yu had already roughly guessed what the other party was going to do.

"You're really impatient, a 'script', huh..."

Lin Yu thought about it and smiled.

"A script? I'd be happy to discuss it with you—what kind of script is it?"

Fluoxetine reached into the bosom of her school uniform jacket and pulled out a notebook that didn't look too thick. The cover had pictures of dancing animals on it, and it was very girly.

"It's a story about...a 'director' and a 'psychiatrist'."