You Call This A D-Level Ability?

"what are you saying?"

Uncle Zhao had cold sweat streaming down his forehead, "My abdomen feels uncomfortable and I have constipation, so I have diarrhea."

"Plus, I saw a flower I liked on the way back from going to the bathroom, so I stopped for a while and dazed for a while."

"The forty minutes you mentioned may be spent here."

"What kind of flower are you seeing?" Xu Ye spoke very fast, with a rather aggressive feeling.

"It should be jasmine..."

"There's not a single jasmine growing around here."

"I may have seen it wrong. I can't quite name that flower. I just think it looks pretty."

"Does the flower have any characteristics?"

"I remember it was red..." Under Xu Ye's series of questions, Uncle Zhao became more and more sweaty on his forehead.

For a moment, he hesitated, unable to describe the appearance of the flowers for a long time.

"A flower that can make you stop for forty minutes, your impression of it is only its color?" Xu Ye looked at Uncle Zhao with a half-smile.

"Why don't you let me tell you where you've been in these forty minutes?"

He spoke calmly, slowed down his speaking speed, and said one word at a time: "You returned to the orphanage at 11:20."

"And the time you leave the orphanage again will be eleven forty."

"That is to say, before Qu Yi arrived at the orphanage, you were already in the orphanage!"

"When you left, Qu Yi was still in the orphanage."

"You mean, I am the murderer who killed everyone in the orphanage?!" Uncle Zhao suddenly became anxious, "What ability do I have to kill them in such a short period of time?"

"And I am an incompetent person. If you don't believe me, go check my information!"

"I want to kill everyone in a short period of time, return to the community, and even call the police myself. Am I crazy?"

"You are right." Xu Ye nodded, "The original Zhao Yangzhu was indeed an incompetent person."

"There is simply no way to kill so many people in a short period of time."

"In addition, you asked Lao Wangtou and the others to provide an alibi for you, and older people are not so sensitive to time, so they did not pay much attention to the time you left."

"Plus you don't have much ability to commit the crime, so the police didn't put any more suspicion on you."

"But the premise of all this is-"

He looked directly at Uncle Zhao, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, "You are the real Zhao Yangzhu himself."

"Wha...what?!" Qu Yi, who was standing next to Xu Ye, was the first to be shocked.

If the person in front of him is not Zhao Yangzhu, then who can he be?

He could clearly remember the other person's face, so it should be impossible for him to admit his mistake.

"Has my memory been modified again??"

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with your memory." Xu Ye said with a smile, "The ability you acquired is simply rearranged with other people's memories."

"In this case, there is no such thing as mistaken identity."

"And the sense of confusion and contradiction you have is also caused by the deviation between different memories."

"To be precise, the 'Zhao Yangzhu' standing in front of us just has the same face as the Zhao Yangzhu you know."

Uncle Zhao's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He stood by the wall without saying a word, and looked at Xu Ye with shock in his eyes.

Xu Ye looked at Qu Yi and said calmly: "The Uncle Zhao in your memory should be a relatively weak person, right?"

"According to my investigation of Zhao Yangzhu, he has no children or a wife. He has always been alone."

"The place where he usually lives is a very cheap flat rental, which only costs a few hundred dragon coins a month. He is very frugal."

"Coupled with his plain clothes on weekdays, it is enough to prove that his salary is not much."

"Even though you haven't seen each other for more than ten years, it's obvious that his quality of life has not improved much."

"But do you think that such a person would be as good as he is now in ten years?"

He pointed at Uncle Zhao's belly under his exposed chest.

With his plump shoulders and round waist, he didn't look like the figure a poor man should have.

After Xu Ye reminded him like this, Qu Yi felt more and more that something was wrong.

Although I haven't seen him for more than ten years, only when his income increases and his food improves can he have the opportunity to eat like he does now.

But judging from his clothes and residence, it doesn't seem like there is any increase in income.

He immediately looked at Uncle Zhao suspiciously: "Then who is he?"

"He must be someone who knows Zhao Yangzhu very well." Xu Ye said calmly, "In this way, he can disguise himself as Zhao Yangzhu in a short period of time and stay here to elucidate his identity."

"There is only one person in the entire orphanage who can do this."

"Chu Sheng!!!" Qu Yi almost roared the name.

"But...but isn't that old bastard Chu Sheng dead??"

Xu also took out a photo from his arms.

The photo shows the first scene inside the orphanage.

Except for the curved wings that were pressed under the cabinet, right in front was the body of "Chu Sheng".

Qu Yi looked down and realized something was wrong.

In the photo, Chu Sheng's body was lying on the ground, but his figure was obviously much thinner than ten years ago.

"As long as the dead man's face has not been damaged, and Chu Sheng's identity is considered a public figure and very well-known."

"The police will naturally not waste any effort to collect DNA from the corpse, let alone doubt his identity."

"And this is exactly the reason why he can disguise his identity and hide until now!"

Since all the corpses at the scene had nearly depleted blood and were much shriveled than their original appearance, it was not obvious at first glance.

But after Xu Ye's reminder, Chu Sheng suddenly realized that the "Chu Sheng" he met in his memory was much thinner than ten years ago.

But that fat, big-eared face still impressed him deeply.

"That is to say..." Qu Yi's breathing became rapid, his eyes revealed raging anger, and he stared at "Zhao Yangzhu" not far away.

At this time, Uncle Zhao had already lowered his head, and his expression could not be seen at all.

"Juebao [Thousand-faced Sword]." Xu Ye looked forward and said extremely calmly, "Just yesterday, I asked a friend in the technical department and told me this name."

"This is a treasure that appeared twenty years ago. It can cut off a person's face and fit it seamlessly onto another person's face without any pain in the process."

"This Jue Bao was once used by a thief who stole many precious treasures by disguising his identity."

"But after he was successfully captured by a Void Hunter, he failed to find the existence of the [Thousand-faced Sword] during subsequent investigations."

"This Juebao disappeared, as if it suddenly disappeared. There has been no news, only a few words of text introduction."

"But now it seems that you may have used this Jue Bao to make people think that you were dead and exchanged identities with Uncle Zhao. That's right -"

"Chu Sheng."