Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 893 - New… Prison Door?

Chapter 893: New... Prison Door?

Since he didn’t have a test subject, Luke didn’t know how to use this illusory “limb.”

But based on Kilgrave’s ability, the line should be the method for controlling people.

I can only wait until I find a suitable target, he thought.

He then looked at the data for his own body exam, and nodded. “As expected.”

When he activated the ability, his pheromones increased rapidly in a short period of time, and then dropped just as quickly.

His body had clearly released these pheromones.

Apart from his equipment, another way to detect it effectively was with Sharp Nose.

It could sense the trajectory of the thin line in the air.

The main part of the line was his own scent, and mixed into it was the indescribable scent of the pheromones, which turned it into a new scent.

It was similar to the composition of Kilgrave’s scent, but the specific scent was completely different.

To put it simply, his and Kilgrave’s scents were like two different types of perfumes, and Sharp Nose wouldn’t get them mixed up.

After analyzing the data on him, Selina, and Gold Nugget, he stored the data in a special laptop and put it back in his inventory.

Now, all his research data were on special laptops and storage devices.

Data could only be transferred through a USB interface, and traces of the transfer were destroyed every time after they were completed.

Luke’s constitution was already inhuman, Selina was at the level of a quasi-superhuman, and Gold Nugget was an alien.

Anyone who knew a thing or two about data would be able to tell that something was wrong, so it was always right to be careful.

Even Little Snail’s database didn’t have any data on him, Selina, or Gold Nugget. It was best to avoid being detected.

Well, a certain tycoon was in the habit of secretly hacking into other people’s computers to download information.

After that, Luke washed up and went to bed.

...

It was a rare sunny day in New York the next morning.

On the fourth floor of an old apartment in Clinton, Jessica got out of bed with blurry eyes and ran her hands through her messy black hair.

A moment later, she realized that something wasn’t right. “Huh? Why don’t I have a headache today?”

Looking at the golden light pouring in through the window, she murmured, “It’s dawn. I actually slept until dawn?”

She had to get drunk every night to numb her mind before she could sleep.

Because of this, she always slept very late, but woke up very early.

She wasn’t completely immune to the side effects of alcohol, but she had to drink the strongest vodka.

This morning, her head didn’t hurt from the hangover and her mouth wasn’t as dry.

She felt comfortable and lazy after a restful sleep.

She couldn’t help but fall back on the couch and look at the changing light outside the window.

After a while, Jessica suddenly sat up. “Wait, that cop?”

Just now, memories of last night flashed through her head.

She remembered asking Luke to come over last night, and there was an image of him standing before her.

What happened next? She scratched her head.

He seemed to have said something to her, and she... kissed him?

Jessica wasn’t embarrassed at all. At the very least, the man was a handsome and charming boy.

However, her face turned awkward when she thought about it.

Her initiative... It seemed she was rejected?

She could sense the horror on Luke’s face, like he had escaped death.

Am I that hideous?

She thought for a moment and suddenly came back to herself. She put both hands to her mouth. “Ha~”

“Cough, cough, cough!” She jerked her hands away, threw off the blanket, and rushed to the bathroom. “Why is it so smelly?”

She finally understood the detective’s expression from last night.

After brushing her teeth and taking a shower, Jessica felt refreshed and relaxed, as if a huge weight had been lifted off her chest.

She walked lazily to the living room. Suddenly, a silver light flashed in her eyes.

Stunned, she stopped and slowly turned around.

Was this... a door?

Stunned, Jessica stared at the door for a moment before she reached out to touch it.

The cold touch told her that it wasn’t an illusion, but real.

“W! T! F!” She couldn’t help but curse.

A thick silver metal door had replaced the original glass window and wooden door. The sun coming in through the window made it shine with a dazzling silver light.

In gaming terms, it was like +9 glowing equipment.

The door wasn’t fully embedded in the wall, but was positioned inward a little. Eight identical silver metal bars had been used to set it into the wall, making it look like a weird metal spider.

It wasn’t that ugly, but Jessica felt that something was wrong.

Pondering for a moment, she pulled on something that was slightly below her eye level to reveal a small observation window.

What was even crazier was that there was a silver metal grid on the observation window.

She stepped back and examined the metal door. Suddenly, she cursed again. “F*ck! Isn’t this just a prison door?”

No wonder she found it familiar.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the door was similar to something used in a special prison or a mental hospital!

Which lunatic secretly made this thing in front of her place? Was he trying to imprison her? She couldn’t help but look at the windows.

They were still the ordinary sliding glass windows, and one of them was even half-open. She had forgotten to close it last night.

So, the door hadn’t been modified to imprison her? She stepped forward again and punched it.

The cold metal door merely trembled and stood there without any damage.

Jessica couldn’t help but increase her strength.

Boom!

The walls shook and groaned.

A woman suddenly screamed from upstairs. “Are you crazy? If you’re crazy, go to a mental hospital...”

“Mind your own sh*tty mouth, you b*tch.” Jessica stuck out her middle finger in a warm greeting to her neighbor.