Chapter 683 You Can Call Me Phantom God

"After my diagnosis, I found that his infection was caused by an external virus that entered his blood through the wound."

"Therefore, I judged that he might have found the source of the disease in the sewer."

"I immediately handed him over to other doctors, and I came down here."

Hearing the prison doctor's description, Lu Xiao's smile became even weirder.

"The source of the disease is a god, and you are only a king-level, it seems that it is not your turn to come here to investigate, right?"

Hearing Lu Xiao's words, the prison doctor's heart suddenly chilled.

He slowly took a step back, his eyes full of disbelief and said: "Lu, are you doubting me?"

"You think I caused this disease, right?"

As he said, he took another step back.

Lu Xiao's words made him feel disappointed.

At this moment, he just wanted to turn around and leave here, and then go back to the dark prison, and no longer care about what happened here.

However, this idea flashed in his mind.

Because he found a loophole.

The prison doctor put the severed finger he had received before to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, then warned: "You are not Lu, there is no smell of 'ascension to godhood' in your blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiao's figure instantly disappeared like a bubble.

As if he had never appeared.

When the gambler heard the prison doctor's words, he knew that his lie had been exposed.

The prison doctor was skeptical about Lu Xiao's appearance.

If there was a little loophole, the lie would be exposed immediately.

But the gambler was not in a hurry, and the expression on his face gradually became kind.

Then he took the initiative to apologize to the prison doctor: "Mr. Prison Doctor, it seems that I misunderstood you, I apologize to you."

Hearing this, the prison doctor didn't understand that he was affected by the other party's ability.

However, judging from the manifestation of his ability, it has nothing to do with the epidemic.

Based on this inference, the prison doctor also confirmed that the other party was not the source of the epidemic.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed slightly and said, "Sorry, sir, I misunderstood you."

"I apologize for my impolite address before."

The gambler waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, just a misunderstanding."

"Just explain it clearly."

The prison doctor nodded, then continued to ask, "Was that an illusion just now?"

"It was too real, I almost didn't recognize it."

The gambler smiled and said, "Yes, my ability is to make people hallucinate."

He paused, then began to introduce himself: "I was commissioned by Mr. Lu Xiao to come here to investigate the source of the epidemic."

"You can call me...Phantom God."

Hearing this, the prison doctor wanted to complain about this strange name.

But due to politeness, he could only nod slightly: "Mr. Phantom God."

Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, the prison doctor doesn't care about the unpleasantness that happened just now.

Although the guy who called himself the Phantom God used that method to test him made him very unhappy.

But in this case, he can also understand the other party's approach.

However, since the other party was commissioned by Lu Xiao, he was also one of his own.

The prison doctor did not think that the other party would lie.

Because in this case, lying was meaningless.

After a moment of silence, the gambler took the lead in suggesting: "Since we have the same goal, let's investigate together."

"One more head means one more way of thinking, what do you think?"

The prison doctor also thought that this sentence made sense.

So he nodded gently and said: "Good suggestion!"

Then the two began to exchange information.

The prison doctor was because the victim he treated told him that he met a person in the sewer and did not attack him.

Then he was infected with various rare viruses.

Therefore, the prison doctor believed that the person who attacked the victim was the source of the disease.

The information provided by the gambler was a little rough.

He said that he came here with a rat.

And he also emphasized that it was a real rat.

Because he felt that most of the sources of disease transmission were related to rats.

After listening to the gambler's words, the prison doctor just felt that the other party was very lucky.

Because the warden had already tried this idea of ​​tracking rats.

Every time, nothing was gained.

And this guy named Huanshen followed the mouse and came to the right place by accident.

I have to say, this luck is simply outrageous.

However, the two have been wandering in this sewer network for a while.

Neither of them found anything unusual.

When talking about this, the prison doctor groaned and said: "That guy attacked a victim. Although for some reason, he did not kill the other party directly, but this also means that his position has been exposed."

"So I guess he has changed his position."

The gambler pondered for a moment, then shook his head gently and said: "I don't think so."

"If I were him, I would choose to stay here after attacking the other party."

"Because everyone will think that I have exposed my position and need to move."

"That's why wandering in the same place is the best choice."

Hearing this, the prison doctor was a little surprised and said: "Are you trying to say that the most dangerous place is the safest place?"

The gambler nodded, and said in an unchanged tone: "Gambler's thinking."

"And there is another important factor that leads him to have such an idea."

"Because he is a powerful god, at least for ordinary people, he is powerful."

"As a god, it is normal to be superstitious about his own power."

"And it is based on this mentality that he will have a gambler's mentality."

"And it is precisely because he is powerful that the risk of staying where he is is not very big."

"When the chance of winning is relatively large, everyone will try to gamble instead of choosing another risk-free path."

"And this choice can make him feel excited."

After listening to the gambler's analysis, the prison doctor did not agree.

But he did not have any better ideas for a while.

And what the gambler said made sense.

So the prison doctor nodded and said, "Then let's look for it for a while?"

The gambler nodded without saying anything, but took out a brand new deck of playing cards from his coat pocket.

He opened the playing cards and shuffled them casually.

After doing all this, he looked up at the prison doctor and said, "Come on, draw a card."

The prison doctor was a little confused and said, "What's the point of doing this?"

The gambler smiled and said, "I know a little about divination."

The prison doctor was stunned.

He thought that this guy knew too many things.

But he still followed the gambler's instructions and drew a card from the middle.