Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 68: Lead
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In the suburbs west of northern district, in a three-story house that is about to be abandoned.
This originally belonged to the Beckland School of Medicine, but the main body of the latter has now been relocated to a better and more suitable place, leaving only a small number of teaching staff and classmates who did not graduate successfully at the current "caretaker" local.
Audrey wore a white coat and a face mask of the same color, and her moist blond hair was coiled up and stuffed into a cold-colored surgical cap.
She turned pupils and looked at the same dressed Forsi Wall. She always felt that the other party had a special temperament, and seemed to be more suitable for this dress than herself.
Uh ... It's the kind of temperament that can pick up the scalpel at any time to open the patient's stomach ... Audrey didn't speak, followed by half a step behind Forsi and entered the classroom in front.
After receiving the information from Forsi and feedback from Quinn, she was shocked because Mister Fool said that it was a simple task.
Considering that simplicity may be relative to Mister Fool himself, Audrey took advantage of the opportunity to disguise alone, recite esteemed name, whisper in prayer, and report the incident to the original.
However, until now, she has not received a response.
Through the gate and into the room, Audrey instinctively looked around and found that this is not an ordinary classroom. There were four bone specimens and four glass coffins, and the coffins were filled with antiseptic. Agent, soaked with four naked corpses of pale skin.
At the top of the classroom, there is also a transparent glass column, which is also filled with liquid, and a male body wearing a black bachelor suit floats.
The body of the corpse was tightly attached to the body, giving a very heavy and heavy feeling. He did not fall down and just floated up and down in the center.
It seems like drowning alive in it, instead of putting it in after death ... Audrey made a preliminary judgment with the attitude of Audience.
Also, she saw a few people dressed in white lab coats and surgical caps sitting around the long tables in the room. They didn't say anything, just like the surrounding bodies and bones.
Looking at the outside, scarlet moon and the gloomy night light finally revealed. Audrey looked back at the scene in the classroom, and he couldn't help but tremble for a while, here comes from instinctive fear.
But the same, she feels excited and excited again.
This is the life that a Extraordinary should have ... Audrey muttered silently and followed Forsi to find a corner to sit down.
Wait for a while, and inside the vertical glass column at the front of the classroom, the floating male corpse in a black bachelor suit suddenly opened his eyes and let the sound come out through the obstacles:
"Get started."
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eastern district, Dharavi Street.
Klein is wearing a gray-blue worker uniform stained with dust, wearing a peaked cap, walking on the dark street where only a few gas street lights are still functioning.
In each apartment on both sides, a little candlelight was shed, which was intertwined with scarlet moonlight, which was difficult to penetrate the clouds, and barely outlined the outline of pedestrians on the road.
Klein met one by one old and tattered clothes, desperate passers-by in the numb expression, they were vagabond driven by the police.
They have no place to sleep, they can only walk on the street aimlessly, and occasionally get the opportunity to find an unobtrusive corner or a sidewalk chair rest in the park for a while, but they will soon be bombarded go.
In the cold and deep night, Klein feels that they are more like Living Corpse than the Living Corpse they have seen, and the whole eastern district is more like the abyss than the abyss in myth and legend.
He hurriedly took a deep breath. As a result, his throat was irritated, and he could n’t help coughing twice. He quickly settled his thoughts, and looked at the apartment from the corner of the street with the afterglow of his eyes.
"If you want to monitor the crime scene, the best and most hidden place is the other apartment that is facing you. The third, fourth and rooftops all meet the requirements ..." Klein learned by himself in the Night Watcher team Knowledge analyzes the situation.
During the whole process, he did not slow down, lest he be suspected.
Come to the street, Klein smoothly passed the apartment with house number 1 and entered the building opposite the crime scene.
In a similar place, he is no stranger. The one-bedroom he rented in eastern district is located in a similar apartment. When he was in Thengen City, he and his brother Benson and sister Melissa also lived for a long time. So a little apartment-this is both Klein's personal experience and memory fragments from original self.
Thoughts came in between, Klein lowered the cap, buried his head, and stepped on the staircase of creak, coming to third floor all the way.
Due to the unlucky encounter in the evening, he now does not have a revolver, so he can only insert it into his pocket with one hand and hold several tarot card with his fingers.
There was no light, only a slightly moonlight third floor aisle, Klein did not rush forward, carefully observed the layout.
The one facing the crime scene is on the left. The best surveillance field should be the third room in the past ... Klein began to walk slowly and carefully.
After walking through the two rooms, he also inserted a pocket in his right hand and opened the iron cigarette case lightly.
After a short while, his finger touched the "black eye", and a torn whisper of the brain burst from his ear.
At the same time, with the help of this contaminated item, Klein saw black strange lines.
These thin lines are floating in the void, although there is a certain interlace and a little twist, but looking at the source, they can still tell who they belong to.
The corresponding figure is reflected in the brain that Klein is about to be cooked. There are men, women and children sleeping on the high and low beds, and several tenants lying on the floor.
Other than that, there are no special places and no hidden characters.
Klein quickly withdrew his hand and didn't touch the "black eye" directly. The hallucinations in front of him and the hallucinations in his ears gradually improved.
He endured the pain and continued on, slightly relieved, and immediately observed the other room.
Unfortunately, he "searched" the entire apartment for easy observation of the scene of the opposite case, and there was nothing to gain.
Hoo, huh ... Klein shrank into the corner of the balcony, his hands supporting his knees, and he gasped violently.
He shed tears in the corners of his eyes and his nose burst out from time to time, as if he had a sudden illness.
This is the result of frequent exposure to the "black eye" in a short period of time, and the resistance of Klein in this regard cannot be fully immune.
The only thing that satisfied him was that it was just stimulation, not pollution, otherwise he would have given up long ago and dared not try again, which would directly lead to madness.
After rest for a while, Klein finally calmed down and changed the apartment without a good view here, but still no gains.
could it be that My interpretation is wrong? The clue was at the scene of the crime? Klein returned to the street and looked at the apartment with signs of explosion with doubtful eyes.
With the mentality to give it a try, he inserted his hand into his pocket again, opened it up and dived into the iron cigarette box.
He wants to check whether there are people hidden in the apartment where the case was found.
Buzzing, Klein's's head suddenly seemed to be smashed, and his body was a little wobbly.
He seemed to be drunk, staggering forward, looking at the apartment with the blast marks.
Because they are too far apart, he cannot "see clearly" those black thin lines, nor can he trace the source to observe the attribution. He can only barely distinguish where there are thin lines gathering, and such places indicate someone.
No, no, no ... Klein quickly scanned, roughly judged.
Suddenly, he discovered that a thin black line fluttered out of the crime scene at third floor and merged into the air!
This ... Klein's pupils shrank, confirmed, and then quickly withdrew their hands, no longer touching the black eye.
There was someone in the bombed room!
That murderer was so crazy that he was waiting for investigators at the scene?
Is n’t he afraid that the official Extraordinary is investigating this case?
I just made a mistake and did n’t find him because my logic is completely different from that of a lunatic ...
One by one thoughts flashed quickly, Klein slowly sighed, pretending to be nothing, and going around the entrance to the apartment.
At this time, all his adverse reactions have subsided.
Controlling the expressions and body language of face, Klein came to third floor just like going home, and the pace quickly revealed a little heavyness from fatigue.
In the dim corridor, he saw the room with no door and half of the wall collapsed at first glance, and then walked casually towards the public washroom.
When approaching that room, his hand in his pocket kept touching "black eye".
Another whisper of splitting heads, and various illusions of shaking and blur, Klein used the afterglow of his eyes to spot a black illusory thin line spreading from the scene of the crime.
Going back to the source, he found a man who completely blended into the shadows, and the color of energy field was the same.
The man is very tall, close to two meters, and the corner of his mouth droops slightly, making him seem quite lonely.
His eyes are like wild beasts, and indifferent is fierce that cannot be concealed.
Not Lannhose ... Klein retracted his fingers, relaxed and tightened his body, normally ignoring possible gaze on the surface, walked to the end of the aisle without stopping, and entered the public toilet without alarming the man.
The public restroom and the crime scene were not on the side. After wiping off his cold sweat, he calmed down the negative influence a little, and then directly turned out the window, climbed down skillfully, and then quickly walked away without stopping.
He knows that in a few minutes, the man will find that someone who went to the bathroom has not come back, so he is alert to catch up, so he must stay away from Dharavi Street as soon as possible.
Klein does not want to return the same way, but he does not know which room he can go to, it will also expose the problem.
Clown ran quickly, after making a big circle, he entered the one-bedroom he rented at eastern district, and came to above the grey mist, confirming that there was no danger of being overtaken.
That guy should have a deep connection with Lannhose ... Klein pondered a little, showing a portrait of the man just now, passing it to the crimson star symbolizing Miss Justice with his mind.
Next, he said with majesty and lowness:
"This is the clue."