"They want visitors to be able to get tested. ”

From the point of view of the medical examination center, from the point of view of medical knowledge promotion, this sentence is not a problem, but from other points of view, it seems strange and terrifying-

In order to get the client to be examined, the examination center even uses such a means of suggestive hypnosis.

If it is purely for charity, they can popularize scientific knowledge, they can give public speeches, they can publicly display, and there are countless ways to be fair.

But they chose to go the sneaky way. This in itself is questionable.

It only took one sentence for Hoden to make Robben creep.

"But the wall lamp itself should not be harmful, just relax the nerves. ”

"If we are really goods, then the last thing we want to hurt the goods is the black hands behind them, because these are all factors that measure value. At the end of the day, they just want us to be able to get involved. ”

Hodden continued to express his speculation and reasoning.

"So, I just said, maybe those peeps weren't aimed at the two of us, but we just happened to be in the peeping range. ”

"But you just lifted the claw, which is the part I overlooked, and the part that I can't explain or reason, are you sure that this thing really happened? is it not your delusion or fantasy?

That's why Hoden's attention fell on the claws in the first place: it didn't make sense, as if it were an obstacle that somehow abruptly crossed the road.

But Robben's attention was a little distracted, not a distraction, but a kind of rejection—"goods", a word he didn't like, even hated and hated.

Robben's eyes slammed into Holden with a sharp and heavy look, and his anger was so angry that he almost threw a punch at the smiling face - just a little bit, but then Robben realized that Holden himself was a member of the "goods", and both he and Samuel were trafficked.

If Hoden's speculation is correct, then things are even more terrible than imagined, and the forces behind it are even more powerful than they think.

Then again, even Viscount Philo was buried in the flames, let alone these poor boys?

Realizing this, Robben calmed down.

But Robben still has no fear or retreat, no matter what he faces, he will continue to investigate, and he will never give up if he does not get an answer.

"No...... I'm not sure. ”

Robben thought back to everything that had happened at the examination center, "It was all vague and confusing, and I couldn't be sure if it was really what was happening or if it was my delusion." I just felt like my whole mind was in a bit of a trance, unconsciously caught in a kind of halo trap. ”

Holden gently bowed his head in understanding, and secretly wrote down the "claws", although it doesn't make sense now, maybe finding other puzzle pieces in the future will make sense.

Robben recalled the scene again, but there was still no gain, so he gave up helplessly, and his eyes fell on Holden again, and Robben's eyes changed slightly:

Originally, they thought that today's short visit to the tailor shop and the examination room would have limited gains, and Holden was not doing his job properly, so they might not have gained anything, but they did not expect that Holden had inadvertently detected so many clues, and the tip of the iceberg finally revealed a vague outline.

Although there is still no evidence, and all reasoning is just a castle, at least they have found their way in the darkness.

Originally choosing to cooperate with Hoden, it was the last straw that was grasped in desperation, and Robben himself did not give hope, but now, this life-saving straw is dragging him towards the dawn of hope little by little.

Since Samuel's disappearance, Robben has been in a state of frightened bird, stumbling through the darkness, he doesn't know where he is going and where he will go, maybe just like Samuel completely disappears into this world, it is also a possibility.

Now, his eyes were still dark, but he had finally found a companion who could grope side by side in the night. He is no longer a person after all, he is no longer ...... after all Alone.

"Thank you. ”

Such a simple and straightforward sentence, but Robben couldn't say it, he always felt awkward - he knew that he should express his gratitude, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't express it.

And, Holden didn't make it easy either.

"Don't look at me like that, it's easy to misunderstand. I knew my charm was unstoppable. ”

Hoden didn't know when and where he pulled out another bag of candy, and was tasting the deliciousness of the candy in the bar, showing an expression of enjoyment.

Robben's head was full of black lines, and the words that came to his lips were swallowed directly, and he decided to continue ignoring this guy.

"So, what should we do next?" Robben changed the subject, "Suppose, your reasoning is correct, but how do we find the entry point? I guess that banquet is the key, and you want us to be able to blend in again, but your memory still hasn't come back, right?"

Mr. Harford's banquet.

If you don't guess wrong, this should be a pseudonym or codename, and only those who really understand the way can enter it, otherwise there may be no way to know where the banquet is held, or even the existence of the banquet.

"It doesn't matter, we have an informant. Hodden said confidently.

"Informant?" Robben asked.

"Nick Nightingale. Hodden smiled widely, "His name can still be seen on August 21 on that roster." ”

This also means that this guy is still playing the role of a middleman.

Robben immediately understood, and the iceberg mask cracked again, "Where is he now? How can we find him?"

If Nick Nightingale had appeared in front of Robben right now, Horden had a strong suspicion that Robben might have strangled that guy to death with his bare hands.

"I don't know. Hodden told the truth, and then he could feel a murderous aura slip through his neck, and he threw a candy into his mouth, and began to chew it, his face full of innocence.

"I'm serious. Hoden blinked his eyes and said with great sincerity, "Maybe we need some help to see if the student council or the security team can help locate Nick Nightingale, otherwise we'll have to wait in front of the tailor's shop, and we don't know how long we have to wait." ”

There are smart ways and stupid ways, but no matter what, as long as the target person is determined, it can always be found, and if one method doesn't work, switch to another, and Hoden is not worried about this.

Compared to the previous darkness when he couldn't see his fingers, now that he has finally found a vine that can climb, Hoden is already very satisfied, and there is no need to rush.