Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 79: Once again whispering (second recommended ticket)
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The white jointed fingers of five joints buckled the wrist coldly and painfully, and Klein instantly stood up with hair, and subconsciously pulled back, frantically trying to withdraw.
Heavy feeling came, Klein exhausted all his strength and pulled his forearm.
Plop!
The pale, naked body was skewed and fell from the long table to the ground.
However, the cold, pale fingers still buckled the Klein's's wrist.
Klein lost his ability to think for a while, and his mind was full of the idea of pulling the gun.
However, because the dominant hand couldn't take it back, he dropped the black cane and tried several times, but he failed to remove the revolver from the underarm gun pocket.
At this moment, the corpse ’s eyelid lifted up, revealing a pair of blue pupils without focus.
His mouth twitched and murmured:
"Honages ... Honages ... Honages ..."
After three sounds, the Klein, who was so anxious, felt that the fingers on its wrist started to loosen, and then they were unable to hang down.
The eyes of the tuxedo Clown were closed again, and it seemed that nothing had happened.
If the pale body is not lying on the stone floor, Klein may think that he has encountered illusion spell.
He stumbled back a few steps, only to feel that many parts of his body were convulsed by excessive shock and nervousness.
Hoo ... Huh ... Klein panted, slowly regained his ability to think, and looked at the corpse on the ground with vigilance and fear.
He took off the revolver and carefully exited the room step by step. After confirming that there was no movement in the body, he glanced at his wrist with the gun.
There are five deep, dark red fingerprints, which are silently describing the previous encounter.
Klein calmed down a lot, and my heart kept echoing a swear word:
fuck fucking, scared to death!
After panting for ten seconds, he began to sketch item in his mind, allowing himself to quickly get calm.
Looking back carefully, Klein "replayed" the frame just encountered.
Although he still does not understand the reason for the "corpse transformation" of the tuxedo Clown, he is keenly grasping the key point, that is, the other party murmured "Honages"!
"It's Honages again ..." Klein frowned, "notebook of Antigonus family recorded Kingdom of the Night of Honages Mountain Range, when I heard the sounds that should not be heard in meditation and spirit vision, there is also the term" Honages ", and now In a strange way, this dead man once again emphasized Honages in my ear ... The answer to many questions in could it be that is in Honages Mountain Range ... Maybe, there is still a huge danger there, for example, some Evil God is sealed inside the mountain range, seeking relief from it through a similar 'temptation'. "
Those thoughts ran into each other. Klein carefully entered the room and touched the body a few times to confirm that the other party was dead.
He thought that he could not see "Corpse Collector" Frye seeing that he had made a mess here, so he gathered courage and moved the body back to the long table with his hands on his shoulders.
Throughout the whole process, Klein not only kept lifting his heart and hung up the gallbladder, but at any time he might break his nerves due to tiny movements, and was also disgusted by the cold contact of the body with his skin.
After completing this task hard, he remembered why he had been close to the corpse before, so he stared again at the wrist of the tuxedo Clown and looked at the peculiar brand.
When the brand fell off somehow, it condensed into a ball with a little blue blood.
Blood cells are only the size of a thumb, suspended in mid-air in a posture that violates physical rules.
"What is this?" Klein whispered, and dared not touch any more recklessly.
He did n’t think about this strange blood cell at all. First, he did n’t know whether it was good or bad. Second, he believed that the Frye, who had examined the body carefully, must have discovered the branding of his wrist. He might even know the strange blood cell. What is it?
And even if Frye is unclear, it is handed over to captain and let the entire Night Watcher team explore and research, which is obviously much better than my random attempts ... Klein thought.
In an organization, individuals must understand how to maximize the power of the organization.
Klein waited tensely for a few minutes and saw Frye with dark hair and blue eyes and very thin lips return to the room.
His eyes were instantly attracted by the strange blood cell, and he asked the question that Klein had asked himself before:
"What is this?"
"I don't know." Klein shook his head honestly and described the story without any concealment.
"Blazing off into blood cells ..." Frye nodded as if thinking, "The corpses of Extraordinary will always have some strange changes ..."
He looked up and looked at Klein:
"You go and ask captain to come over and tell him the content of the corpse murmur."
"Okay." Klein has long wanted to leave this place.
"You don't need to come with captain." Frye added another sentence, "I think you definitely don't like to see the next screen."
While speaking, he picked up the silver scalpel beside him.
Klein nodded with palpitations:
"This is exactly what I want."
He took his cane, put on his hat, and turned around to Chanis Gate. In the duty room, he saw the captain Dunn, which was no longer languishing.
Dunn calmly listened to his narrative and nodded slightly:
"I will report this matter and let Sacred Hall handle it, maybe they will send someone to main peak of Honages Mountain Range to take a look."
Klein un'ed, seeing only captain and 《Sleepless》 Kenry in the duty room, he casually asked:
"Mr. Ayre, have they gone to rest?"
Dunn nodded and said:
"Ayre and Borgia are in Church of Saint Selina, Lolta should be looking for a cafe."
"Cafe? Shouldn't the Lady Lolta's wound be healed yet?" Klein asked in surprise.
Dunn rubbed the brow bones on both sides and smiled and said:
"Lolta has three hobbies, coffee, dessert and maid, she said that there must be these three things in order to speed up recovery."
"Maid?" Klein asked blankly.
Lady Lolta could it be that has a certain hobby?
Dunn shook his head helplessly:
"She likes maids, um, that's right, and likes and likes big breasts."
"... She is such a strange person." Klein didn't know what expression to face.
Dunn didn't delay any longer, went outside on duty, Klein looked at his back, quietly waiting to turn around.
At the same time, afterglow in the corner of his eyes saw 《Sleepless》 Kenry pull out his pocket watch and press open.
Three, two, one ... As soon as Klein silently counting was finished, Dunn stopped and turned halfway:
"Forget one more thing, Klein, you have experienced too much today, and you will definitely feel tired after relaxing. You wo n’t have to stay here in the afternoon. Go back to rest and submit your application tomorrow and list the losses . "
"Well, do n’t pay special attention to killing Extraordinary, kill him, you will save more people."
"Actually, I am actually much better." Klein silently sighed.
Dunn nodded slightly, just about to turn around, and tapped the lower forehead suddenly:
"Also, I have handed over the portrait of Extraordinary to Leonard, and let him and the police department be responsible for the follow-up investigation. I think that Extraordinary will definitely ride a carriage in Thengen City, enjoy food, and will definitely live Place. "
"Whereever you walk, you will leave traces, Great Emperor Russel's this sentence really makes sense."
"... Yes." Klein Muran replied.
When captain went away, he also left the duty room and walked slowly towards second floor.
On the way, he suddenly thought of something, and inexplicably a little more fear:
"The tuxedo Clown claims that Secret Religious Order has mastered the sequence path corresponding to Divinator ... even if this is exaggerated, they actually do not have formula of high sequence, and low sequence is certainly not missing."
"That is to say, they have a lot of Divinator."
"Will the divination be my tuxedo Clown and secretly retaliate?"
"Can't deal with Night Watcher, but also can't deal with me Divinator with no direct means to defeat the enemy ..."
Klein stopped on the stairs, thinking about this problem seriously, and soon found that he was blindly worried:
"First, Secret Religious Order has no idea what the members of Night Watcher are."
"Second, even if I know that one or two, I will never include me as a civilian."
"Third, in this case, unless it is‘ prophet ’, there is no possibility that divination is the murderer.”
He relaxed, left Black Thorns Security Company, and returned to Narcissus Flower Street in public carriage.
Although he did n’t eat anything at noon, he still lacked appetite.
Klein entered the bedroom, first took off the damaged formal wear, removed the half-height silk top hat, and then lay on the bed, trying to sleep.
His thoughts are still active, and the whole person seems to be unable to relax, but what he repeats in his mind is no longer the picture of shooting the tuxedo Clown, but the scene when he moved the body, but the creepy touch.
He has lost a lot of discomfort for the first killing, but a little more is just thinking about it, there will be one pimple after another.
"This may be the purpose of Frye. I hope that I can overcome the psychological shadow by facing the body ... However, the previous psychological shadow is gone, and the new psychological shadow has appeared ..." Klein laughed at himself, and the spirit followed Soothing.
He did n’t know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, his stomach was grunting.
"I think I can eat a whole cow!" Klein whispered, seeing the sun slanting out of the window and the sky burning.
Change the old but comfortable home clothes, he quickly walked to the first floor, before he had time to consider what to do for dinner, he heard the sound of opening the door.
Melissa ... he thought slightly with the corner of his mouth upturned.
Since I started to sit on public carriage, my sister is not so late to go home.
The key twisted and the door opened. Melissa stepped in with a bag of books and stationery.
She looked at the kitchen door and said:
"Klein, with your letter, a letter from your tutor."
Teacher's letter? By the way, I wrote to ask him about the historical situation of Honages main peak ... Klein was stunned for a moment, and I immediately remembered it.
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