When Mu Fei's fingers were about to touch the layer of black mist, he stopped.

For some reason, a strong fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and he was suddenly afraid.

In this moment, he was afraid to know the truth.

The truth he has been trying to know for so long, in fact, he has been avoiding it in his heart. Therefore, he accepted the treatment of house arrest without resistance.

Because after being placed under house arrest, he was able to escape without any psychological burden. Escape from the truth you are afraid to face.

In fact, Mu Fei has always wondered why the murderer was able to sneak into the ward quietly, attack Anduin and let him go, a patient who was unable to resist, and then left without attracting any attention.

He never understood what the other party's motive was for doing this.

These doubts have not been solved.

Now, the truth of reality is in front of his eyes, in his mind, and as long as he is willing to unravel the dark curtain that hangs over his memory, all doubts can be reasonably explained.

But now he was afraid.

Because he knew that this truth was most likely unwilling for him to accept.

What to do?

Mu Fei slowly closed his eyes, and in the corner of the ward, a dark red shadow appeared and disappeared.

Can't stop.

It is necessary to move forward.

If he stops here, everything he has will be in vain.

Even if this truth is difficult for him to face, he must face it, otherwise he will not be able to move on.

Mu Fei clenched his fists hard, and his nails sank deep into his palms, causing bursts of pain, stimulating his nerves.

Open your eyes again. The corners of memory overlap with the corners of reality. Dark red shadows appear and disappear. The black fog was even thicker.

He stretched out his arm and waved away the black mist in front of him without hesitation.

The fog cleared, and the crimson shadow gradually revealed, still disappearing from time to time, but the outline gradually became clearer.

A pale face stained with blood appeared in the middle of the crimson shadow.

Is that......

Anduin? Colin.

Darkness descended without warning, quickly drowning Mu Fei's vision.

He fell to the ground again and fainted.

……

In the corridor of the guild headquarters, there was a sound of footsteps.

You can hear it from this crisp and clean sound. The other party wore heavy leather boots, and his stride was steady and even, much like a soldier with formal training.

And this kind of footstep sound is actually very common throughout the headquarters. Among other things, the investigators unique to the headquarters undergo rigorous military training like a regular army before taking up their posts.

In fact, the work of an investigator requires a lot of professional knowledge, and military training can be said to be not completely necessary, but in fact, the investigators at the guild headquarters receive this kind of military training for a longer period of time than the special training of professional knowledge, and it is also more rigorous.

Just because the current president, Vincent? Wilson held the view that high-intensity military training does more than just train people's bodies. It also trains people's mental will. And these are all necessary for a qualified investigator.

As the footsteps approached, the two guards who had been holding their posts in front of the special ward stiffened their bodies. Make yourself stand more upright and upright.

Soon, the visitor walked in front of them and stood still.

This is a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with a Chinese face and eyebrows, a large nose, thin lips, a dignified appearance, and no anger and self-authority.

"Grow up!" Both guards saluted at the same time.

"Well, hard work." This middle-aged man was none other than the acting president of the Demon Hunter Guild Headquarters and one of the nine elders. Wilson.

After saying hello, Vincent pointed inside and asked, "How?" Will he be able to speak? ”

"The doctor said he needed to recuperate." Guard replied.

"Recuperate?" Vincent said with a gentle look in his eyes, "Then I'll just ask a few questions quietly, presumably I won't disobey the doctor's instructions, hahahaha." After speaking, he laughed, and the laughter was very heroic and hearty, which made people feel good and let go of their guard when they heard it.

"Yes, I will grow up." The guard replied respectfully. Even if it wasn't, in the face of their own supreme leader, they didn't dare to say no.

"Huh." After receiving this answer, President Vincent nodded in satisfaction, and was about to push the door in, but suddenly remembered something and stopped moving, as if inadvertently, he turned his head and asked, "Is there anyone else coming during this time?" ”

"Yes." The guard replied candidly.

"Who are they?" Vincent asked with a smile on his face, in a very kind tone, making people think that he was just casually asking irrelevant questions.

However, the guards didn't dare to be casual, they knew the temper of their president, and replied respectfully and seriously: "General Xingyu has been here a few times, and we have stopped him when he wants to go in to visit. ”

"'Old Bear'? He had always been warm-hearted, and it was normal for him to want to visit a companion when he was injured. Vincent said with a smile on his face.

"In addition, Minister Lan also came once, and left without saying anything knowing that the patient needed to recuperate." The guard added.

"Blue Twilight?" Vincent raised his eyebrows in some surprise, "Hehehe, I didn't expect him to start caring about his companions too, not bad." The tone of his speech was very calm, making it impossible to distinguish between the truth and the falsehood in the words.

"Anyone else?" Seeing that the guard did not add any more, Vincent asked again.

"Nope." The guard shook his head.

"Well, good, you're doing a great job, please keep up the good work." Vincent complimented them, then said no more, turning and pushing open the door to the room.

What the two guards didn't notice was that the moment he turned around, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes showed a cold light.

Pushing open the door to the ward, Vincent walked inside.

The furnishings of the ward are very complete, the soft big bed, the bed is surrounded by some strange medical equipment, there is a three-person sofa against the wall, which looks very luxurious and comfortable, occupies a wall of wardrobes, TV, independent bathroom, the air is not filled with the smell of disinfectant water but a faint fragrance of flowers, which makes people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it.

This arrangement makes this room look less like a hospital room and more like a luxury suite in a five-star hotel.

The soft bed is covered with clean sheets with a light fragrance, Anduin? Colin was lying on it, his eyes closed and his face pale.

"Are you awake?" Vincent asked in a gentle voice as he walked over to the bed, a kind smile on his face again.

"Yes," the faint voice showed the patient's weakness now, Anduin slowly opened his eyes, looking at the other party's eyes but still clear and firm, without the slightest hint of weakness, "Lord will grow." (To be continued......)