第36章 暗影之舞
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在埃尔德拉卡的面纱王国的编年史中，第 3 章讲述了经验丰富的超自然现象调查员伊桑·德雷克和受人尊敬的神秘学者阿米莉亚·霍桑的危险旅程中展开的危险事件。他们为了挫败精灵巫师玛拉基·达克伍德而寻求，这使他们面对了一场背叛，这种背叛有可能破坏他们的使命，并对他们的盟友产生怀疑。
伊森和阿米莉亚坚定不移地向埃尔德拉卡的心脏深处逼近，他们的决心没有因为他们已经面临的恐怖而动摇。他们的路径带领他们穿过危险的地形，不断变化的景观反映了王国本身的不稳定。每一步都是对他们耐力的考验，因为他们在危险的悬崖上航行，避开等待的隐藏陷阱。
当他们进一步冒险进入面纱领域时，一种不安的感觉笼罩着二人。怀疑的低语和怀疑的阴影开始渗透到他们的思想中。他们肩负着使命的重担，王国的孤立有可能侵蚀他们对他人的信任。
正是在一棵古树扭曲的树枝下，在片刻的喘息中，脆弱的信任纽带开始瓦解。一位他们认为是盟友的同路人透露了他们真正的忠诚。他们的脸扭曲着恶毒的笑容，出卖了他们口是心非的本性。这个启示给伊森和阿米莉亚带来了一种类似于身体痛苦的力量，因为他们意识到他们的脆弱性冲刷着他们。
在这一令人震惊的启示之后，一场对抗随之而来。话语以低沉的语气交换，每一句话都夹杂着怀疑和指责。欺骗的面纱被揭开，背叛者的真实意图暴露无遗。伊森和阿米莉亚因共同的目标而团结在一起，坚决反对威胁破坏他们使命的背叛。
通过精心策划的计划，两人试图智取他们的背叛者并逃离陷阱的魔掌。他们利用他们对神秘学和面纱王国的知识，在摆在他们面前的危险迷宫般的走廊中穿行。这是一场斗智斗勇的游戏，因为他们试图领先对手一步。
他们的道路上充满了隐藏的障碍和致命的守护者，古代法术的残余和被遗忘的结界。紧张的气氛每过一刻，每一次转折都可能使他们更接近救赎或更深地陷入背叛者的魔掌。悬念沉重地悬在空中，因为他们大胆逃跑的结果仍然不确定。
在意外逆转的时刻，伊森和阿米莉亚设法躲过了追击者，从面纱王国防御的裂缝中溜走了。惊喜的元素，加上他们的足智多谋，使他们能够扭转局势，对他们有利。他们的逃跑对他们的背叛者造成了打击，让他们在失败后步履蹒跚。
决议是在意识到他们的磨难远未结束之后提出的。怀疑和不信任的阴影仍然挥之不去，给他们的旅程蒙上了一层阴影。然而，伊森和阿米莉亚仍然坚定不移地致力于手头的任务。他们不会被他们所面临的背叛所吓倒，也不会让它影响他们的判断。
因此，埃尔德拉卡尔的编年史见证了伊桑·德雷克和阿米莉亚·霍桑的韧性和决心。他们在蒙面王国的旅程充满了背叛的残酷刺痛，但他们变得更加坚强，他们的决心不屈不挠。前方的道路仍然笼罩在不确定性之中，但他们的共同目标和对彼此不可动摇的信任将引导他们穿过可能吞没他们的阴影。第4章 揭开面纱
在埃尔德拉卡面纱王国的编年史中，第 4 章讲述了经验丰富的超自然调查员伊桑·德雷克和受人尊
敬的神秘学者阿米莉亚·霍桑在勇敢的旅程中发生的令人敬畏的事件。他们寻求解开隐藏在埃尔德拉卡深处的奥秘，导致他们突破了高深莫测的面纱，这是将王国与凡人世界隔开的屏障。
在不屈不挠的好奇心的驱使下，在面纱王国的低语的指引下，伊森和阿米莉亚开始了一场危险的探险。他们的路径蜿蜒穿过不断变化的地形和空灵的景观，现实的结构似乎在那里荡漾和扭动。每一步都使他们更接近面纱，这是将已知与不可知分开的边界。
当他们走近面纱时，空气中弥漫着一种带有忧虑的期待感。远古秘密的重担压在他们的肩膀上，他们准备冲破守卫着远方王国的屏障。埃尔德拉卡的窃窃私语变得更加热烈，他们的话是禁忌知识和深刻启示的诱人承诺。
带着共同的决心，伊森和阿米莉亚在面纱前就位。它在他们面前闪烁，一个半透明的屏障，模糊了存在的界限。他们为未来的事情做好了准备，因为他们知道面纱既有他们寻求的答案，也有潜在的无尽危险。
在一个意义深远的时刻，伊森和阿米莉亚援引了代代相传的古老仪式。他们的声音与古老的力量产生共鸣，因为他们吟唱着解开面纱神秘编织的咒语。空气中噼里啪啦地响着精灵能量，仿佛王国自己都屏住了呼吸，期待着。
随着咒语的最后一句话在面纱界回荡，面纱颤抖了起来。它闪烁着，摇摇晃晃，露出了远处的领域。将埃尔德拉卡与凡人世界隔开的界限变得很薄，可以一瞥将他们联系在一起的宇宙挂毯。
伊森和阿米莉亚透过面纱凝视着，惊奇和惶恐地瞪大了眼睛。他们看到了一个维度的万花筒，现实在其中混合和融合。令人叹为观止的美丽景象在他们面前展开，而精灵的恐怖潜伏在阴影中，它们的形状无视凡人的理解。
当他们目睹了悬浮在空灵广阔中的一座隐藏城市的宏伟时，情感上的差距出现了。它的尖顶伸向天空，无视重力和逻辑。探索它的秘密并解开它所蕴含的奥秘的渴望在他们心中涌动，以新的决心推动他们前进。
然而，在令人敬畏的景象中，出现了一个很酷的点。伊森和阿米莉亚发现了一件隐藏在面纱深处的古代神器。它跳动着精灵能量，与一种可以解开艾尔德拉卡秘密最黑暗深处的力量产生共鸣。这个启示标志着他们旅程的一个转折点，因为他们现在拥有了一把钥匙，通往他们掌握的隐藏知识。
带着神器，伊森和阿米莉亚退出了面纱，屏障再次封印了自己。他们背负着面纱王国奥秘的重量，他们的头脑中充满了新发现的理解和未解决的问题。今后的征程将充满挑战，但他们的决心仍然不屈不挠。
因此，《蒙面王国》的编年史见证了伊桑·德雷克和阿米莉亚·霍桑的大胆和好奇心。他们突破面纱标志着他们追求的关键时刻，让他们能够进入凡人无法理解的领域。隐藏的城市和他们在面纱中发现的古代神器将指引他们的道路，因为他们冒险深入埃尔德拉卡的中心，挖掘隐藏在无限深处的秘密。
在埃尔德拉卡面纱王国的编年史中，第 5 章记录了经验丰富的超自然现象调查员伊桑·德雷克和受人尊敬的神秘学者阿米莉亚·霍桑的事件，因为他们潜入了由精灵巫师玛拉基·达克伍德主持的盛大化装舞会。他们的目标：偷走传闻中挫败玛拉基邪恶计划的武器。
伊森和阿米莉亚戴着精致的面具和优雅的服装，与装满化装舞会华丽大厅的蒙面人物无缝融合。空气中弥漫着浓郁的阴谋和混合香水的香味，客人们随着回荡在大厅中令人难以忘怀的旋律而摇摆不定。
在舞者和狂欢的漩涡中，伊森和阿米莉亚有目的地前进，他们的脚步由共同的决心引导。他们试图保持不显眼，他们的真实身份被装饰在他们脸上的精致面具所掩盖。他们的使命需要最大的谨慎，因为玛拉基和他忠实的追随者的眼睛注视着他们的一举一动。
大厅是一个迷宫，充满了窃窃私语的秘密和秘密会议。伊森和阿米莉亚在迷宫般的蒙面人物中穿行，偷听悄悄的谈话并解码微妙的手势。舞池本身成为隐藏交流和隐蔽信息的舞台，因为客人随着音乐的节奏旋转和摇摆。
随着伊森和阿米莉亚接近他们的目标，悬念越来越大，据传这种武器拥有解开马拉基计划的力量。它位于一个戒备森严的房间里，入口隐藏在充满古老结界的挂毯后面。为了达到目标，他们需要智取守护者，破译挡住他们去路的错综复杂的谜题。
一对铺垫-反转-悬念-解决悬念的对搭档展开，伊森和阿米莉亚在密室里面临着一系列意想不到的挑战。陷阱隐藏在他们的脚下，由最轻微的失误触发。然而，他们的足智多谋和敏捷的思维使他们能够规避可能阻碍他们进步的危险。
每过一刻，赌注就会越来越高。背叛的低语和玛拉基忠实追随者的潜伏存在压在伊森和阿米莉亚身上。他们知道，一个失误就可能暴露他们的真实意图，使他们陷入危险的对抗。
在紧张的悬念时刻，伊森和阿米莉亚发现自己面对着一个蒙面人，他的眼睛出卖了一闪而过的认可。空气紧张地噼里啪啦地响着，那个人影的目光在他们身上徘徊，他们的真实身份似乎即将揭开。然而，凭借巧妙的诡计和巧妙的转移，他们设法躲过了检测并溜进了阴影中。
随着他们的心跳，伊森和阿米莉亚终于到达了存放梦寐以求的武器的房间。他们站在它的基座前，他们的手因期待而颤抖。当他们看到武器的辉煌时，情感上的差距出现了，他们内心涌动着释放它的力量并用它对付玛拉基的愿望。
但在一个戏剧性的冷静点中，他们发现他们面前的武器只是一个诱饵，一个由玛拉基制造的狡猾的幻觉，以误导入侵者。这一启示使他们感到沮丧和决心。这激发了他们发现武器真实位置的决心，因为他们知道他们的使命取决于武器的获得。
伊森和阿米莉亚坚定不移地回溯了他们的脚步，解开了将他们引向真正武器藏身之处的神秘线索。悬念越来越大，因为他们与时间和玛拉基忠实追随者的入侵赛跑。
在惊心动魄的高潮中，伊森和阿米莉亚发现了存放真正武器的隐藏金库。它坐落在一个华丽的胸膛里，其复杂的雕刻以潜在的力量脉动。当他们把手放在武器上时，情感上的差距得到了解决，一种满足感和期待感充满了他们的心。
but this is unusual because this book is a story about Earth in the 21st century. depending on the level of civilization in this world, stories with this kind of background may have appeared in the 17th or 18th century at most.
this is not normal!
because of this, clark began to question the world, even this castle, the people here, and everything that was happening.
during the period when he lost consciousness on his way to Shinshu, he encountered some kind of abnormal situation, and he strongly suspected that he was still involved in it. Everything he experienced was unreal. there was a group that controlled everything. what are they doing to themselves or they just want to laugh at themselves!
who are they and what do they want?
clark covered his head and rubbed his head, trying to remember even the smallest bit of a forgotten memory.
Anyone would panic if they realized that there were countless invisible hands controlling them wherever they were. of course, clark is no exception.
Unfortunately, mr. clark was left scratching his head and could not recall any significant memories. For the time being all I could do was calm myself down and try not to think about it too much.
he held his pocket watch in his arms, stared at the slowly ticking hands, and murmured: “Is this broken pocket watch a memory of me?”
clark looked at the tip and took a deep breath, then closed the cover of his pocket watch, placed it on his arm, and stood up to put on his shoes and get dressed.
he can't wait any longer and wants to know all of this, regardless of whether the others will sleep peacefully tonight or what they're doing now.
before he can learn the truth about this world, he may first need to follow the wishes of the \people\ who brought him here, find out the cause of Earl bluebeard's death, and find the person who wrote it.
clark didn't bring any lighting equipment with him when he went out today. As a myopic eye with limited vision, he relied on his naked eye, which was adapted for night vision.
clark did not immediately return to the scene of count brebre's death, but instead came to Kander's room.
the one who gets the dry stone from all the shadows must go to Kander's room, pick up the dry stone and go inside after pleting the magic spell using count brebre's body . perhaps some clues remain in Kander's room.
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Kander's room was much the same as the one he had seen yesterday. there didn't seem to be any signs of it being touched. however, when he opened the fake book sealed with stones, it was empty. the stone was indeed taken, and bluebeard was broken. the stone carving of the count's head is certainly taken from here.
At the same time, clark didn't know if he was hallucinating or not, but he thought he smelled a faint smell, but it was very weak and suspicious.
to test this, mr. clark approached the fake book, which was actually a box, and carefully and forcefully inhaled it several times. he was convinced that the scent was ing from the surface of the box, and carefully felt the scent that touched the surface of the box with the back of his hand and the palm of his hand. when I touched it, I noticed that there was something oily on the surface of the box. this sticky feeling must e from some kind of skin care product that women use.
So, hera?
clark was familiar with this scent. For, on the first night after arriving at the castle, when hera served him dinner, the two were so intimate that the same scent emanated from the other's body.
closing the fake book and putting the things back in their places, clark left Kander's room and walked toward count breve's room.
the castle was silent, and the sound of strong winds hitting the glass could be clearly heard, as if a group of demons were banging on the doors and windows. the sound of the wind passing through the gap was the strange howl of their invasion, and it was frightening.
Feeling depressed, mr. clark turned into the hallway and up the winding staircase. he felt that the way up was longer and farther than when he came last night. he looked up at the dark bowl that appeared endlessly, as if walking into a profound reversal of space.
perhaps the murderer and the sorcerer are waiting for him in the room where he goes, or maybe they are hiding in a dark corner, like an arrow in the darkness, sealing his throat with a deadly motion .
however, the moment he slowly opened the counting room door and entered the counting room, his thoughts disappeared. for everything was as quiet as before.
poor count bluebeard was still lying cold on the big bed soaked in blood. the deadly saber was still stuck in his heart. the cold light on the blade was half-embedded in the stone of his rotting face. the spirit of the ghost that takes care of you is very strong.
based on his suspicions about deacon Valente, clark surmised that something harmful had happened to deacon Valente in that fateful scene.
Some say that Valente went in and out of count bluebeard's room every night during the day to report on the daily work of the castle, but then Valente's butlers and count bluebeard were really diligent every night. I wonder?
considering Earl bluebeard's attitude towards him, a stranger who did not carefully verify his identity and even asked questions perfunctorily, clark doubted that Earl bluebeard would ever be a serious and responsible ruler of his castle. I wasn't thinking about it.
clark remembered where everyone had dug during the day and carefully checked the corners that hadn't been dug. After searching for a long time and not finding anything in particular, he began to focus on searching for butler Valente during the day. Action.
\he searched the bookshelves, the shed, the fireplace...\ clark tried to remember the details. Everyone checked these places many times, and finally his eyes fell on the body of count brebre. \the body... yes, he was the only one who examined the body, and he was the only one who touched the body during the entire process.\
I remember that when I was preparing to examine the body during the day, neither miller nor hella wanted to touch it. therefore, the job was left to two men. butler Valente says he is the only one wearing gloves and that he does not trust him. because clark was an outsider, he was not allowed to touch count brebble's body.
could this corpse be hiding something else?
clark nodded secretly. the body was thoroughly examined. Although the women did not have the courage to touch the bodies, they observed them carefully. the chances of an error occurring were very low.
clark's eyes then fell to the bed and his eyes lit up a little. was there something wrong with the bed?
he glanced at the body on the bed, secretly excused himself, roughly dragged the body down to the ground, then climbed on top of the bed and groped everywhere on it.
\huh?\ After mr. clark lifted the sheets and mattress, he unexpectedly realized that the seamless bedboard and bed frame were actually solid.
``It's no wonder that when you sit on that bed, it's hard to feel any movement or shaking.'' After discovering the abnormality, clark felt that there must be some trick hidden inside the bedboards, so he knocked around. I looked around and immediately found the center of the bed board. there was a cavity about the width of the shoulders of two adults, so I guessed there was a hidden tunnel under the bed.
So he started looking for different places that could activate this mechanism and finally found a sign on a board hanging in the room.
there is a very deep gap in the bottom right corner of the frame where the picture is hung. because the frame of the watch is black, the blackness displayed in this space is pletely integrated and difficult to see with the naked eye. And even if clark had discovered it, he wouldn't have thought it was so suspicious if he hadn't realized there was a trick here.
``If this is the key that makes the system work, what is the key?'' mr. clark thought imaginatively, remembered, clapped his hands, and said, ``I thought about it.''
clark's eyes suddenly turned to the body leaning against the ground, his entire attention focused on the saber.
After saying sorry again, mr. clark moved forward to pull out the knife, but unexpectedly realized that it was stuck in the bone and seemed to be firmly attached to his body, making it difficult to remove it. ta.
She put her feet under count bluebeard's arms, took a deep breath, and pulled herself up.
I'll polish it!
After applying too much force, clark made a loud noise and fell to the ground, accidentally scratching his finger.
\Ah!\ A subdued cry rang out from Earl bluebeard's room. clark suddenly felt scared. when he turned around, he saw the face of a woman slumped against a bookshelf.
\You! when did you e in?\ clark said, shocked.
clark couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the darkness, but judging from the outline of her body, it was probably miraie. he only heard the other person say: \I saw you there, so it didn't take long...I hid. It seems like you just fell and that sound caught me off guard. because it surprised me...oh, but I was.'' It was cut out in the corner of the library...''
mr. clark felt a little relieved after hearing the other person's voice and explanation. he thought for a while, then walked towards millet with a knife and said quietly, \why didn't you call me when you came in?\
Faced with clark approaching with the murder weapon, millet not only felt frightened, but also lit a candle to illuminate the room, tore the cloth from her apron, and bandaged the wound on her finger. he smiled dryly and said, \Aren't you afraid of interfering with the police officer's investigation and interrupting his train of thought?\
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clark stopped when he heard mirai L's words. due to mirai El's positive confession, the last doubts he had about mirai El in his heart pletely disappeared.
miraille simply wrapped a cloth around his bleeding finger to stop the bleeding, then patted him on the butt, stood up, smiled and said, ``hello, officer, I'm a millennial. \I'm reporting a secret criminal. castle beard. please e.\ ”
\Sure enough, it's you,\ clark said, a little relieved. he glanced at mi Lail's injured finger and said, \I'm sorry.\
\It's none of your business, it's my fault,\ mirella nodded, looking worriedly at clark's finger, which was also bleeding. \You're bleeding, too,\ he said, tearing a piece of cloth off his clothes that clark had bandaged himself with.
clark instinctively wanted to back away and avoid it, but he only raised the heel of one foot and immediately hit the ground. In the end, he didn't avoid it. he accepted miraille's kindness and thanked her after the other person left.
mi Reil showed a gentle smile and asked with interest, \police officer, can I ask if you have discovered anything new? Even you think that it is illegal to move your body casually. masu.\
mr. clark did not answer the question immediately, but asked seriously: \did you e by yourself and didn't meet anyone else?\
when miraie heard that, the smile disappeared from her face and she looked a little nervous. we are running out of rooms. In order to go out quietly and not be seen, I paid close attention to miss hella's movements in the room, but in reality, miss hella left the room before I did. look for you After I found you not in your room, I asked if you could e to the count's room. ”
``where did miss hera go after she left the room?'' clark raised an eyebrow.
miraille shook her head, \I don't know either. I didn't see her on the street.\
\And what about butler Valente?\ clark asked again. \have you ever looked for him?\
``I'll be there soon!'' mirella shook her head and said in a weak voice, ``I feel like butler Valente has been acting strange since the count's death.''
\Strange?\ clark asked. \tell me about it.\
miraie thought about it for a while, but wasn't sure. \It's just...it seems like it's getting very difficult...he doesn't want to hear what other people have to say...\
clark secretly nodded after hearing miraille's words. this was similar to how he felt. After confirming count bluebeard's death, Valente's mood changed slightly. his attitude towards others during the day is similar, unlike the feeling when we met on the first night, as if ... the count is no longer here, as if he were the owner of the house, condescending. my attitude became even stronger. house. In the castle, the controller is here.
Even millet had sensed a change in the count, and clark was sure that his feelings were correct.
Suddenly, without warning, clark asks, \did you kill Earl bluebeard?\
when miraie heard this, she was shocked for a few seconds and blushed, then said, \No, it's not me! mr. clark, please believe me.\ As he said this, he seemed to have suffered unduly, and tears were welling up in the corners of his eyes.
clark coughed a little, embarrassed. \Sorry, I just asked casually.\
Shortly after, clark confesses to miller what he discovered that night, quickly distracting miller.
miraille's attention was quickly diverted. After hearing about clark's discovery, he immediately looked at her with surprise and admiration and said, \As expected of you, mr. clark, we were able to discover so many details that day.\
trying not to look too brightly at his opponent, clark returned to the small hole next to the black frame with his saber in hand, swung it horizontally, and stabbed into the gap. As the entire saber blade disappeared into the wall, clark felt like the tip of the knife hit something, like a switch or something. with a little push, the bed boards began to shake. A hidden secret door slowly opens, suddenly revealing a secret passageway leading underground.
``Actually, there is a secret passage.'' millet looked at clark with shining eyes, but when she saw the dark secret passage, she felt a little frightened and hid behind clark, holding clark's sleeve with one hand. I grabbed it.
\Let's go down and take a look,\ clark said solemnly.
holding a large lighted candle in his hand, he approached the secret passage and saw the same spiral corridor leading to the secret spaces of the castle.
when clark reached the exit, he lit the oil lamps that hung on either side of the door to the secret space. A tingling light illuminated a section of the room, and a horrible, bloody truth hit their minds like an out-of-control train.
this dark secret room had rows of cabinets filled with deformed human heads. they were immersed in a container filled with formalin solution, staring unblinkingly at the intruder. this space is prohibited for double occupancy.
\oh...\ mirai almost screamed, but quickly covered her mouth and looked around in fear.
this gruesome scene is visually shocking, but still bearable for the savvy clark. what he is interested in now is a mysterious symbol carved into the vessel in which the human head was immersed. these are people who perform magic tricks. A symbol, an inscription of a prayer in the shadow that overes everything.
\why...does Earl bluebeard use similar magic?\ clark is shocked and confused as count bluebeard, who used this type of magic, ends up suffering from the same type of magic. did.
\what is magic?\ milea couldn't help but ask when she heard clark plain.
clark didn't explain anything to the other person, but he went to a desk in this room with a large candlestick in his hand. he used the candle to light another candlestick on the desk and gave the candlestick to mirai. \You can go and look around, but don't touch anything indiscriminately. If you want to touch anything, please let me know first.\
miraille obediently nodded and lit the candlestick. I was a little scared and hesitated, but when I saw clark concentrating on flipping through the notebook on the desk, I gritted my teeth and stepped away from him, pushing my back and looking at him warily. Look around.
clark opened the notebook on his desk. there was written a record of when count bluebeard performed a magic trick in secret. It contained a lot of heavy material, all of which revealed count bluebeard's perverted mind. what makes clark even more depressed is that count bluebeard always has an assistant with him when he performs his magic, and that assistant is none other than mr. Valente's butler.
\oh, that's it! that's it!\ miraie seemed to have made other discoveries as well. After plucking up the courage to take a closer look at the bottles and cans, he took a few steps back in disbelief. my eyes are filled with tears of war and fear.
clark clutched the trapped and deformed notebook tightly in his hand, looking confusedly at the severed and deformed heads around him, and solemnly said: Some came from the castle. ” the servants there have either mysteriously disappeared or been brutally murdered by the count and Valente. ”
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the corresponding name was written on the counter in front of each container, and each persecution was recorded in detail in a notebook.
milea was scared, but clark frowned.
clark was a little confused about the actual situation. According to previous speculation, it was miss hela who stole the all-seeing shadowstone. It was miss hela who cast a spell on the dead Earl beard blue.
however, current evidence suggests that the person most likely to perform magic within the castle is butler Valente.
does hera also know how to use this magic?
If hera could do it, where did she learn it?
If hela really knows how to do it, then three out of the four people in count bluebeard's castle already know how to use this magic...clarke's eyes need to look at millet. there was.
clark once again became suspicious of mirael, thinking that he could not take her away now.
what if it's wrong? bringing in the wrong person means that person is actively creating a danger to themselves.
clark couldn't help but feel a chill in his chest at the thought. he suddenly realized that he was wrong. what mistake did he make? why did he think that the person who wrote the letter asking him to e to the castle to investigate must be a \nice person\?
he is probably the only \good\ person in the castle.
Yes, he should run away and leave him alone...
\mr. clark, what do you have?\ miraie looked at clark with some fear when she saw that clark's expression gradually became ugly and his eyes were still waiting for her.
clark suddenly woke up at the girl's snarky tone. clark looked at mi Lyle with mixed feelings. the kindness of his heart told him that he could not live alone, and he left. Reason also tells him that he cannot escape alone in such bad times. the only way to survive is to find those you can unite with, defeat or directly kill the other two in the castle, wait for the weather to improve, and then leave.
clark secretly took a deep breath, the cool air filling his nose calming his brain.
Yes, there is no point in thinking about it now, both good and bad. Finding teammates you can work with is a top priority.
\Are you sure miss hera isn't in her room right now?\ clark asked again.
\I'm sure he's not here,\ mirella shook her head, a little confused since clark was always asking stupid questions. “do you know who the bad guy is now?”
\I'm not entirely sure about that yet.\ clark cradled the notebook in his arms. \we need to investigate further. Let's investigate miss hela first.\
As clark spoke, he walked over to a wall where various torture instruments and weapons were hung, from which he took an ax and, after a moment's hesitation, handed it to millet, while he himself held the ax and some rusted objects on the surface. I chose spots. hammer
miraille picked up the ax and looked helplessly at clark, \why do you have an ax?\
\take care of yourself,\ clark said shortly.
when mirel appeared before him and he heard mirel say that hela had also left the room, clark knew that the night was destined to be unstable. Everyone was in action, including the murderer, count bluebeard. , a madman was also working behind the scenes to cast a spell on the earl's corpse.
It would be better if we never met, but if we did, it would inevitably lead to a dangerous situation.
clark and miriel leave the chamber of Secrets. clark took one look at the ugly, fat pig lying on the floor, decided not to repair it, and left.
Someone has already broken in and taken the supernatural stone from the count's body, so there is no need to repair it. the saber on the wall was also broken. Apparently, the person who came was planning to block the secret passage and separate him from my Lai. he was locked in a secret room and died, but apparently the saber made with a mechanical key had lost the hardness of a normal knife. the man tried to pull it, but could not. Instead, he swung his saber sideways and broke it.
miraie clearly understood the wretched man's intentions and patted his chest happily, saying, \how dangerous, what a blessing.\
\did butler Valente do it?\ miller guessed.
\No.\ clark shook his head. ``the blade that was still in the keyhole had fallen out, indicating that it was a short man who pulled the knife. Also, butler Valente and count bluebeard have been doing this kind of thing together for many years.'' It's impossible to do it secretly. I didn't know how to close the door and I broke my knife.\
\Are you hera-san!?\ mirella's eyes widened.
clark didn't answer, it was a question that didn't need to be answered at all.
there are only four people inside the castle. by the process of elimination, anyone can guess who is trying to do something bad.
clark rubbed his hand on the handle of the hammer. his choice of weapon was certainly correct. In the end, someone started showing murderous intent again. At that time, it was a petition between the hunter and the prey.
the two of them left Earl bluebeard's room and found themselves in a dark, empty hallway. It was as dark as when they first arrived, but they were both so alert that it felt like there were two eyes watching them in the darkness.
Led by millais, clark arrives at the door of miss hela's room.
clark's eyes manded, and miller understood it. he knocked on the door, but when there was no answer inside, he turned the doorknob.
the door was unlocked and he gently pushed it open. clark always paid attention to the different degrees of door opening. If something goes wrong again, he can protect millet's safety as soon as possible.
however, clark was thinking too much and there was no one in the room waiting for him.
\Speaking of which, how much do you know about hera?\ clark asked as he entered the room, closed the door, and placed a small chair behind the door.
miraille thought for a while and said, \mr. hera is a very pretty person, very good at dressing up, and very good at municating with boys. She's not as good as me.\
\Is that all?\ clark said, a little embarrassed. these were superficial perceptions and asked, \does he have interpersonal relationships, family, friends?\
miraille blinked and said, ``I don't know much about her family, but the first time we cooked together, I plimented her hair. She was very happy and casually said, ``She. her mother told her, ``hair is a symbol of hair.''
\If it wasn't christmas, how many people would be in the castle every day?\
\well...before I arrived at the castle, butler Valente told me that there were twenty-six servants in the castle.\
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“twenty-six?” Yu Lianyun frowned when she heard this number. “can you confirm your identity?”
A while ago, citizens found 26 bodies stuck to a barbed wire fence at the mouth of the heishui River in Fengxiang city. It was very strange and scary.
``As you can imagine, mander,'' the mysterious detective who made the call said with a solemn look on his face, ``26 psychiatric patients and medical workers were missing in the fire.''
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All 26 corpses had been decapitated. the circumstances of death were extremely tragic. the identities of each headless corpse have not yet been confirmed, and the missing heads are sure to provide important clues for the mystery investigation team to solve the case. As evidence, if you find the head, it is possible to find out where this group of ordinary criminals is.
Yu Lianyun came to the rescued floating corpse and squatted down to observe it.
After being submerged in water for a long time, the swollen corpse looked even more hideous than a normal corpse. In addition, the deceased was \violated\ by normal factors during life, and the internal structure of the corpse was already in disarray. the epidermis, body, and blood organs all appear as oval spheres. this granulation is like a part of human skin covered with strange sores filled with oval shaped particles made of different types of flesh and blood organs, which fill the entire human skin. I am.
Yu Lianyun frowned, picked up tweezers, took out an oval-shaped particle, probably made of muscle tissue, from the corpse, placed it on the ground, picked up a scalpel, gently rubbed the particle, and found a soft elastic the particles suddenly turned greenish-yellow. Fluid gurgled from the incision. Fortunately, Yu Lianyun's technique prevented these strange tissue fluids from splashing out.
Some of the mysterious detectives who were watching could no longer stand the strange sight. they started vomiting while holding on to pillars and walls. their scalps were numb, and their trembling skin seemed to turn into these unknown oval particles. the more I thought about it, the faster I felt my sanity crumble.
“Is this… an eye?” Yu Lianyun may have felt a chill in his heart. he focused on dissecting an oval-shaped piece of material, and after it was pletely cut open, it turned out to be an eyeball.
Yu Lianyun suppressed the turmoil in his heart as he selected a few more oval-shaped particles and continued dissecting them, finding that without exception, they were all eyes.
“the whole human being is visibly disintegrating and changing.” Yu Lianyun trembled. this clearly goes far beyond the normal influence that animals have on humans. It is the power of a foreign god.
Yu Lianyun stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, turned around and said to everyone, “please check the Ability God data file shared by the world Investigation Agency.Important Ability God data that fits the situation. Is there one?” that. ? \
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clark was rummaging through miss hera's room. he had hoped to find another record written like a \magic Usage Record\ notebook, but in reality miss hela was far less powerful than count bluebeard and butler Valente. two of them were very \cruel\ and did not keep diaries.
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clark opened miss hera's closet. Among the neatly arranged clothes, I found something that wasn't supposed to be in my closet. It was a bracelet made of many small white star-like things. .
``It's very beautiful. what is this?'' when miraie saw this bracelet, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and ask a question. ``but why isn't miss hera wearing such a beautiful bracelet?'' wool? ”
\It's made from brushed cat teeth,\ clark said with a blank stare, but his words were so shocking that miraido was immediately shocked.
``I once saw a primitive, uncivilized tribe.the people there would kill a cat during a special festival and take its teeth to make jewelry, saying they would pray for the tribe.'' did clark explain how he knew what the bracelet was made of? \cat teeth are really special, so when you see them, you remember them,\ he said.
clark then picked up the bracelet. before I could get a closer look, a sudden electric shock-like sensation went from his hand directly to my brain. At that moment, his brain became excited and suddenly he saw some incredible sights. .
the crazy woman had a creepy smile on her face. there was a wound on his head, and his hair was as dry and lifeless as a weed, growing wildly in the wound. She was crying as she controlled the suffering girl in the bucket. her hair was as dry as weeds. he held the girl's wet hair firmly with one hand and gently picked up a large pair of scissors.
No matter how loudly the girl called her mother and begged for mercy, the crazy woman did not listen. She just kept crying and smiling and saying: \baby, hair is a symbol of womanhood. hair makes a difference.\ It's a woman's heart...don't move to listen to your mother...\
As he spoke, he opened the scissors, but the blades were aimed not at her hair, but at the girl's delicate, thin neck.
with a loud hissing sound, clark's whole body convulsed violently as if he had felt it, and the overwhelming feeling of death and destruction almost instantly destroyed his rationality.
the pictures flashed and clark looked at the others. the angry woman broke down in tears as she held her daughter's dismembered body, screaming the heart-wrenching words, \how could something like this happen? why could something like this happen!?\ Since you are still moving, all I can do is control your mind and stop it from moving, but why... why can't I restore what was severed? ”
clark was already cursing in his heart as he heard the madwoman's crazy words, but he was too scared to open his mouth and scream.
Suddenly the angry woman seemed to see him in a memory image. he suddenly turned around, looked into his eyes full of sadness, excitement, and despair and warned in a sinister way, \Son, don't be like that.\ Your sister is very disobedient...do you know? hehehe...then you can be my sister from now on, right? ”
clark stared at the angry woman stalking towards him like a writhing reptile. his reason seemed to be the first to leave his body and escape from his soul. his mouth opened wide and he was speechless like a frightened fool.
when the patient came face to face with him, clark felt like he had fallen into the depths of hell. the moment his conscience hit rock bottom, he stood up like a drowning man, weakened. .
he looked at miraille, who was undoubtedly losing the battle and blushing right in front of him. her delicate neck was held tightly by him, a fragment of the poor girl's memory. miraille's eyes slowly rolled back. white
clark shuddered and quickly backed away, unable to believe he was doing such an unconscionable thing.
\cough cough cough, cough cough cough!\ milea was frightened and backed away from clark, coughing frantically until she could finally breathe.
clark was also panicking at this time. \I'm sorry, mirai, I don't know what happened until now, I really don't understand, I suddenly lost consciousness... I'm so sorry...\
clark was speechless and about to go crazy.
Are the memories that pop into his mind really meant for him?
but this feeling...is too real...
miriam's eyes turned red and she panted heavily. when clark was out of sight, he first calmed down. clark seemed to notice something when he saw the cat tooth bracelet in his hand. he cleared his throat and gritted his teeth. taking a bold decision, he quickly approached clark. he grabbed clark's right arm with both hands and forced a smile. “I… believe it.”
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miraille's words seemed to be working, and clark's panic gradually subsided.
taking a deep breath, clark slowly came to his senses. he closed his eyes, meditated for a few seconds, and began examining the memories that came to mind from a rational and objective point of view. Suddenly he discovered the details of the memory.
``hair is a symbol of womanhood,'' said the crazy woman.
``Isn't that what miss hera's mother told her?'' clark was suddenly surprised. he realizes that the memory fragments he saw were not his own, but miss hela's.
but what kind of force makes this possible? clark didn't know he had that ability.
Since it is not your own ability, it can only be caused by other factors.
clark opened his eyes, staring at the cat tooth bracelet he had naturally thrown on the ground. For some reason, when he saw this bracelet again, he felt that this was a little different, and subconsciously became wary.
with some hesitation, clark picked up the cat's tooth bracelet again. the moment he received it, he closed his eyes tightly again. but this time, he no longer felt the mental influence of familiar memories, but his body felt cold from the touch. maoya trembled and lost consciousness.
maybe you can see these memories only when you touch the cat's tooth bracelet for the first time.
miraille saw clark's strange behavior and remembered how clark suddenly became enraged and lost control. he also secretly speculated about the strange ingredients in the cat's tooth bracelet, saying, ``maybe there's something wrong with this bracelet?''
clark apologized to miraille again and told her the truth. \I'm so sorry, miraille. I don't know why, but when I touched that bracelet, I saw a memory that wasn't mine. this memory... was the same.\ I was so scared that I couldn't control myself for a while. did. ”
Seeing this, miraille saw that clark had regained his posure. he doesn't blame her anymore. After smiling at clark, he said, a little confused. \there's something so strange...can I touch it?\
clark felt that perhaps there was something wrong with the cat tooth bracelet. he didn't really want miraille to touch him, but he thought he needed miraille to experience it in order for him to trust him.
milea became suspicious and accepted the bracelet given to her by clark.
clark immediately became nervous, as if facing a powerful enemy, and his men were ready to use their strength at any moment. If mirai makes even the slightest movement, she will immediately control her opponent.
Seeing mi Leil's eyes slowly darken, this silent expression made clark feel a lot of pressure. She looked like a ruthless girl killer, no longer the energetic, cheerful, and considerate girl she was before.
the moment millet showed any signs of ferocity, clark quickly walked up behind him and hugged him tightly, making him struggle in his arms. A great and mysterious power was hidden in its petite body. clark almost failed. control the girl.
She called mirai over and over again, trying to calm the girl down while shaking the cat tooth bracelet from mirai's hand.
After an unknown amount of time, clark finally felt the fighting girl's strength in his arms slowly weaken, and her frantic howls gradually turned into pitiful sobs.
Realizing that miraie was freed from this terrible memory, he immediately released her, held her face in his hands, wiped the tears from her beautiful face, and said with relief: your memory. you're not bad. there's no need to suffer from this memory...\
while saying this, clark felt a great nostalgia in his heart, but before he could remember it, clark, who was always alert to the outside world, heard sweet footsteps outside the door.
``Someone's ing,'' clark whispered, and millet immediately burst into tears due to the nervousness.
the girl immediately stopped feeling sad and asked nervously: \what should we... do? do you want to hide?\
clark was a quick thinker and quickly came up with an idea. he pushes millet into the closet, picks up the ax and hands it to him. before closing the closet door, he warned, ``hide inside first and wait until you have a chance.'' Activities. \
``but what should I do?'' miraie asked quickly, stopping the door from closing with one hand.
\I'd like to show you my card.\ clark took a deep breath. this castle was too strange. he no longer wanted to seek the truth, no longer wanted to analyze who was good and who was bad.
In fact, miraille has had the opportunity to mit suicide several times before. when he lost his mind due to the mysterious power of the cat-tooth bracelet, he attacked him, but he did not resist. Your opponent always has an ax in his hand and can raise his knife and drop it at any time. he strangled himself to death, but his partner did not.
For whatever reason or not, clark didn't want to consider pursuing it again. he put down the hammer and stood there, sweat glistening on his face, watching as hela's bedroom door was slowly pushed open. A small chair creaked.
the person pushing the door seemed to have expected this, and the speed at which he pushed the door was still slow. At this moment, a white-gloved hand touched the corner of the door, and the cold face of butler Valente took the initiative to peek out from behind the door. outside
clark's hammer came down the moment his opponent's head appeared. It was a shot he fought hard for.
but butler Valente was quick to react. the moment he realized the danger, his other hand moved and grabbed the handle of the hammer that clark had dropped. Gray eyes stared at him coldly, as if they were very powerful. \the way mr. clark greets people is really special,\ clark said in a deep voice.
At the same time, in the corner of clark's eyes, he saw a beautiful face stuck under butler Valente's body, but there was a crazy expression on that face. A cold, sharp light flashed across his vision. mr. clark was shocked and turned pale at the scene. he opened the hammer and took a few steps back.
there was a sharp sound of wind on clark's jaw, and the cold went away. I felt a tingling sensation down my chin and felt warm blood flowing from the wound.
clark took several steps back and finally stopped. he cupped his chin with one hand, smelling the blood ing from his chin, the heat running down his palm and fingertips.
\You!?\ clark stared in surprise at the two who appeared at the same time. butler Valente, who looked a little bloated and stuffed, and miss hera, who looked crazy, opened the door and stood in the doorway with their backs to the light.
At that moment, their bodies became strangely intertwined. miss hella's initially straight and slender legs were now wrapped around butler Valente's legs like a rope. miss hera's back was in contact with butler Valente. their chests were pressed tightly together, as if they were growing together.
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After seeing such a strange sight, clark couldn't help but look shocked. he was all too aware that humans were irreversibly changed by the invasion of the dimensional powers of otherworldly gods. butler Valente and miss hera were obvious. when clark and millay were busy investigating the truth of the castle, they once opened a portal to an alien god dimension. what surprised clark was that they suffered only physical \scars\ and not mental consciousness. however, he was not pletely obsessed with his illness.
this means either their original conscious beliefs are strong enough or they are murderous and delusional in nature.
From this perspective, mr. clark could not help but override all concerns. the two people in front of me were the true villains of blizzard castle.
``You just casually walked into the ladies' room. Even though you are a guest of the castle, I won't let you do anything else, mr. clark.'' Valente, the butler, looked at clark with cold eyes and smiled, pointing his finger. I inserted it. two rows of teeth protrude from its mouth, creating an opening-and-closing mouth part.
miss hera smiled strangely. Although his body was deformed, his voice was still gentle, \If mr. clark wants to find me, please call me. why bother contacting me? If possible, I really want to I want to bee one with you first.''
clark secretly rejected miss hela's \kindness\ and, with sweaty palms, tried his best to remain calm and asked, \did you use magic again earlier?\
\You really know that...no wonder you're acting so strange.\ Valente the butler raised his eyebrows, noticed the cat-tooth bracelet on the ground, and looked a little amused. he said with a smile. that's oK…\
\what riddles are you talking about? what do you know?\ clark frowned. From the look on Valente's face, he seemed to know even more.
``If you want to know, e with me.'' miss hera smiled, but then suddenly began to cry. he opened his arms as if to wele her arrival, but held her tightly nonetheless. the knife that cut his cheek.
clark's scalp was numb. I realized that butler Valente and miss hela, who do not want to be friends even in death, are fused with their normal powers, but mainly occupy a dominant position in their bodies. butler Valente was in charge. he grabbed things around him and threw them at butler Valente.
Valente laughed, his neck suddenly elongating strangely and turning purple like a swinging rubber band. with a small elbow to the head, he hit every bench, pillow, and other thing clark threw. then he opened his mouth and let out a strange sound. he roared as he flew toward clark, his mouth wide open as if he had transformed into an unknown beast wearing human skin.
mr. clark struggled to avoid it, and as he did so, he accidentally knocked over a lit oil lamp and candle in the room. the flames ignited cloth inside the room, causing the oil fire to spread. Immediately the whole room was lit with fire and burned hot.
perhaps Valente did not expect the fire accident. when the fire broke out, he froze in place for two seconds. It was within those few seconds that clark rolled over and crawled out of the room.
clark continued running, but more terrifying roars were heard from behind him. cold sweat continued to flow down my back like bamboo shoots. he gritted his teeth and continued running, until he felt the roar slowly fade away.
``Aren't you catching up?'' clark hides in a strange room in the castle. he put his ear to the door, but couldn't hear any running. he was confused at first, but then his face changed, \No, you found it? miss miller?\
clark instinctively wanted to run back to save people, but when he put his hand on the door handle to open the door, his movements suddenly stiffened and stopped moving, and he thought with a depressed face: If there really is something wrong with miss miller, then so be it. there's no point in running away now.
he had some pain and sadness, but he kept those emotions in check. At this moment, he needed more calmness and reason to survive.
clark looked at the room he had broken into and searched the room, hoping he might find some useful self-defense supplies there.
the current situation was unexpected for clark. Valente and hera, who at first thought they didn't get along, not only collude, but also fuse together! what's even scarier is that under the influence of normal forces, they have turned into an alien species with supernatural abilities. It's not an opponent that mirael and I can defeat together.
Rather than defeating him, it would be better to think of a way to delay reporting to the Grim Reaper.
the room isn't very big, about the same size as clark's temporary room. the furniture inside is extremely clean, perfectly tidy and spotless. Everything inside is pervertedly arranged in a very orderly manner. the bookshelf not only categorizes books, but also is carefully arranged by the owner of the room according to the color, size, and thickness of the books. Nothing on the bed should have any wrinkles, everything on the table should be angled correctly... Everything here is the work of an obsessive-pulsive disorder.
obsessive-pulsive disorder means extreme control. clark notices that the room has changed hands and notices that everything in the room is clean. the water glass on the table was filled with hot water and was clearly occupied by someone.
Aside from the girls' room, clark realizes that this could be butler Valente's room.
clark immediately became alarmed. he carefully turned Valente's desk and finally saw Valente's name neatly written in the notebook, confirming that he was the owner of this room.
when clark opened the notebook, he saw no memories, but deacon Valente's terrifying thoughts.
this notebook is like a laboratory researcher's, recording daily changes in the subjects through daily observation, and butler Valente's observation targets are everyone in the castle, including the master, count bluebeard.
\huh? why is that line... Kander's recorded line specifically prohibited?\ clark discovered something strange in his notes. the records there, including his own, are free of any errors or omissions and are meticulously packed with information. , but mysteriously, the line of data that recorded \Kander\ is magically undone, which goes against his ocd personality.
Judging by what was discovered in the secret room, most of the servants and guests in the castle should be turned into magical substances. Assuming that Kanda's cross means \feast\, it is not necessary to make Kanda the only cross.
therefore, mr. clark surmised that there must be another reason to match mr. Kander's data.
thinking of this, clark remembered that he had also taken the records of the use of magic from the secret room, so he took out the experiment record book again, examined it, and was able to derive an answer.
\Kander's name isn't on this record... Kander didn't die by magic,\ ms. clark muttered, another possibility floating in her mind, \but he wasn't alive either. however, he died at the hands of others, and his body was never found.\
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clark was very concerned about Kander's record. Although he had never met Kander, he had a hunch that he had to take the character seriously.
Kander was able to find the stone carvings that Valente and bluebeard used to perform their magic, and also knew how to seal and hide stone carvings. From this perspective, this person's knowledge and abilities are far from ordinary people's.
Additionally, the two notebooks in front of him contain his records, proving that Kander's death was abnormal.
If count bluebeard and butler Valente knew that Kander was the culprit who stole the stone, then there should be no abnormality in Kander's death. the magic file in bluebeard's notebook should contain Kander's file. Steward Valente's observation about Kander also doesn't apply.
but if count bluebeard and butler Valente didn't know that Kander stole the Stone that Sees All Shadows, why did Kander die?
clark felt overwhelmed again, thinking that he \couldn't fully understand\ the puzzle-like words that deacon Valente had just said. he searched most of Valente's butler's room, but still couldn't figure out what it was that he didn't \pletely understand.\
\does it have something to do with Kander's death?\ clark couldn't help but wonder. he looked at butler Valente's observation file and observed a cross section.
Suddenly, clark noticed that there was some duplicate writing on the cross-section, but butler Valente's black ink was so heavy and dark that it was difficult to detect it for a while, so he turned the oil lamp on the table to I turned it on and it lit up. . And the light of the fire. As I turned the pages of the paper, I gradually began to understand what else was written on them.
\he actually jumped to his death from a cliff... No one can enter the abyss beneath the castle. he is never found. Even if he was found, his body is inplete and cannot be used as material. \I can't…who? who else?\ \who else can fill this role? You e to this secluded castle and help us…\ clark said overlapping words. I read it slowly and learned the cause of Kander's death.
would you like to jump off a cliff? why do people jump off cliffs for no reason?
clark feels he is close to touching the edge of truth, but he misses the crucial needle that would puncture the balloon.
For clark now, living has bee a luxurious hope, so he feels that it is better to understand all the truth before dying and die as an understanding person than to die without knowing anything.
clark looked around Valente's room again, looking for other valuable clues.
…
\the all-seeing shadow, the Eye between the Rifts, is included in the Anomalous creatures Foundation's Ability God documentation. I believe this incarnation of this Ability God in the New York area circulates a lot in the form of an urban legend. ” If I was obsessed with looks when I was younger, I’m sure everyone on the internet has heard of the Slender Ghost. ” the members of the tiger team who were in charge of the research finally found the answer after examining a huge amount of material.
“holy Spirit?” Yu Lianyun blinked, a little surprised. \I have heard urban legends about him. he is said to kidnap children. At the same time, anyone who senses his presence inadvertently will be attacked by him. these people will be harmed by mysterious things, causing psychological damage, sleepless nights, frequent changes in vision, various physical disforts such as dizziness. when people e into close contact with other people, they bee more susceptible to their influence. Ability to influence madness. ”
``Yes, that's right, but the kidnapping of the children is a fictional folk tale, but almost everything else is real.'' the tiger team member who made the report took a deep breath and said with a solemn look on his face. peeking through everything, I found that it was actually an interpretation of a parallel essay by Kosa Shinji School about the King of Kosa. ”
hearing this, Yu Lianyun couldn’t help but take a step forward, avoid the other party’s hands, and look at the information alone. Shock almost flashed in his eyes.
Yu Lianyun only read a few lines, closed his eyes, trembled with restraint, took a deep breath, and said with a gloomy face: ``taketaka-kun, you have made a wonderful discovery, but at the same time, it is also a big problem for us.''
Fu Gaojun nodded and said, \Yes, the huangsha master of the Shenzhou region is also the embodiment of all these shadows. this foreign god has been our enemy for a long time. Now I... I seriously doubt that the Yellow Sha truthers are really that way.'' the Shenzhou Zone and the New York west coast extremists who worship the Slender Ghost are united, and dr. clark's disappearance is inseparable from them. . ”
Yu Lianyun and bu Gaojun were in a helpless state.
dondon.
when Yu Lianyun and bu Gaojun were thinking of countermeasures, members of the second team led by the rabbit group came knocking on the door to report. It's better, e and listen. ”
hearing this, Yu Lianyun and bu Gaojun looked at each other, and with suspicions followed the mysterious detective to the second team's temporary office.
captain Rabbit stood in front of a transparent board with various human figures written on it. Yu Lianyun looked at the wolf's face, and his heart sank a little, and asked, \captain You mao, what do you think you have?\ I noticed that it's here too...
\there's no need to rush. Let me talk to him first, captain xiaoyu.\ before Yu Lianyun could finish speaking, team Rat captain Leng qiuzi appeared behind him and walked up to him to stop him.
Yu mao slowly turned around, showing his ugly face, his face was sweaty and pale.
Seeing Jade mao like this, the two zodiac team captains couldn’t help but feel their hearts sink.
\we have just received a report from members of the Anomalous creatures Foundation who have been assisting the occult team in their investigation. As they investigated dr. clark's relationships and local past, they discovered dr. clark's anomaly. I did.” point…”
Yu Lianyun and Leng qiuzi both quietly concentrated on listening.
\dr. clark's current parents are not his original family. he lived in an orphanage for a while, but was soon adopted by a kind couple who are dr. clark's current parents. we found out that clark was dr. clark's original name, who was adopted by Enus and lived on the west coast. he was the child of a crazy couple. before being sent to the orphanage, she was sometimes persecuted and beaten by her biological father and mother.
Another night, an angry couple was arguing when they accidentally started a fire, which ultimately led to their unfortunate deaths. however, the young dr. clark managed to escape... however, after passing in front of the Abnormal biology Foundation, he investigated the fire using special means and discovered that the fire was not accidental, but man-made. It turns out it was caused intentionally.
who do you think started the fire? captain Yumao took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows with sweat dripping down his throbbing fingers, and said, ``Yes, young dr. clark.'' ”
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the door slowly opened and the hallway outside fell silent. the sky gradually became brighter. there was still wind and snow, but the light was brighter.
clark looked around the room, observing movement outside the room. Relieved to see no one passing by, he slowly closed the bedroom door.
Sitting on the bed in Valente's room, clark took his fingers and bowed his head in thought.
he is thinking about what to do next and trying to survive longer.
when clark thought about time, he couldn't help but think of the pocket watch he always carried with him. he opened his pocket watch and watched the hands slowly turn on the dial. her heart rate also seemed to slow down.
``It's a bit strange that this castle doesn't have a chronometer tool,'' clark said, surprised as he remembered that there were no clocks in every room in the castle he visited, and even in Earl bluebeard's master bedroom. how do the people who live in this castle usually judge time?
If you think about it, even yesterday, when everyone reported what Earl bluebeard had done before he died, no one could give an exact time.
this is actually quite reasonable. After all, without a more accurate time scale, the world would not be able to reach its current level of civilization.