Ole and Arethea's hearts sank when they saw the pool of blood.

Although the two of them tried to convince themselves that Ali was still fine, this pool of blood belonged to someone else, maybe it came from the person who attacked him, but the location of the bloodstain happened to be where Aili was sitting before, and there were still traces left by the sharp weapon on his seat, plus Ai Li's whereabouts are unknown now, and he has not contacted them until now, Ole and Alethia both know that their companion is likely to be more than lucky.

Zhang Heng also followed them to the van and checked the scene by the way, "Well, the blood did not flow from a wound, the victim was hit by at least 20 knives, and his body has been twisting and dodging during the whole process, so there will be knife marks on the seat, which also shows from the side that the level of the perpetrator is not very good, but it seems that the victim should be restricted from moving, at least his hands and feet are tied, so he can't avoid it." ”

"He, is he still alive?" Songjia also followed, and couldn't help but ask when she heard the words.

"It's impossible, this amount of bleeding, even if it doesn't hit the vital point, it's hopeless." Zhang Hengdao.

Song Jia's expression darkened when she heard this, and then she saw Zhang Heng look into the distance, so she asked again, "What?" ”

"I'm worried that something might be wrong with Dr. Baker's side too." Zhang Heng said, "Because Ole and Arethia said before that they were staring at Dr. Baker's residence to protect him, but now they mistakenly think that we are some kind of evil spirit apostles, and they have followed us all the way here, and no one on Dr. Baker's side is looking at him anymore." ”

Song Jia was taken aback, she and Ole's small group of three only met today, especially Ai Li, who had only had a relationship in the bar, although she was sad when she heard that the other party was likely to be killed, she didn't have more thoughts, and Dr. Baker, she had known since she was a child, and she had been back and forth many times, Song Jia couldn't help but worry about the other party, "Then let's go to his clinic to have a look." ”

"Hmm."

After Songjia finished speaking, he looked at Ole and Arethia on the side, and asked if they were traveling together, but the two Inuit shook their heads, and Ole spoke, "We told someone to send the holy relic here, and something has happened to Eli, we have to ensure the safety of the relic, sorry, we really can't take care of Dr. Baker's side, but I have already told the teacher, let the tribe send more people to help, and then we will go to find Eli together, and if there is extra manpower, we will also help you." ”

Ole clenched his fists as he spoke, and it was clear that he and Arethia had been hit hard at this moment, Eli was a member of the trio and their closest friend, and they wanted to find the killer for revenge as soon as they realized that Eli had probably been killed.

But even the hottest Ole didn't act rashly at this time, because they knew that the safety of the relics was more important, especially when they realized that someone might have targeted them.

"Okay, let's change the contact information first." Songjia proposed.

She and Ole hurriedly changed their mobile phone numbers, and then trotted all the way to start the off-road vehicle, but when she ran to the front of the car, she found that Zhang Heng was already sitting on it, and this time the latter was in the driver's seat.

"I'll drive it this time, so I can get over there faster." Zhang Hengdao.

"Oh, okay." Song Jia was stunned, didn't say anything, and directly opened the door on the other side.

Then I saw Zhang Heng start the car, the off-road vehicle let out a roar, and rushed into the street, with the continuous increase in speed, Songjia not only fastened his seat belt, but also reached out and grabbed the handrail of the roof, and even forgot to ask what he wanted to ask before, only to feel that the street scene on both sides was going backwards faster and faster, and his ears were full of whirring wind.

However, in three minutes, the two of them came to the door of Dr. Baker's clinic, but before they got out of the car, they saw that the door of the clinic that was closed before was now wide open, which seemed to confirm Zhang Heng's previous conjecture from the side.

He pulled out the pistol at his waist and said to Songjia, "Wait until you follow me." ”

Zhang Heng originally wanted Songjia to stay in the car, but thinking of what happened to Aili, he finally chose to take Songjia with him, but let Songjia and him distance themselves a little, and the two of them entered Dr. Baker's clinic one after the other.

They had been here a while ago, and Songjia had felt that the atmosphere was a little oppressive, but now this feeling of depression was even stronger, and the floor was littered with medicine bottles, the medicine cabinet was empty, the tables and sofas were overturned, and the most striking and disturbing thing was the red scrawl on the wall, which seemed to have been written in blood by someone who had cut his finger.

Zhang Heng glanced at it, it was a very simple sentence, and it was in English, so he could understand it without Song Jia's translation.

- It's coming!

"What is it?" Songjia asked, and as soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of violin music coming from upstairs.

It's just that the sound is completely incoherent into a score, and the performer simply crudely piecs together the messy noises, as if someone is scratching a blackboard with chalk, and a few simple notes can bring intense physical discomfort.

Zhang Heng did not answer Song Jia's question, but followed the sound of the violin upstairs and saw a rickety figure in Dr. Baker's bedroom.

The other party sat on a chair with his back to them, so Zhang Heng couldn't see his appearance, but it was certain that it was not Dr. Baker himself, and he was dressed more like a street musician, with his beloved violin, wandering in the sea of music together.

But listening to his performance, it is not difficult for Songjia to understand why he is living on the streets, to be honest, calling this kind of thing a performance is simply a blasphemy performance, the girl only feels that her brain will be congested if she listens to it any longer, plus she is anxious to find out the whereabouts of Dr. Baker, so she said, "Hello." ”

Unfortunately, the violinist in the room seemed to be completely absorbed in his own performance, and could not hear anything outside at all, so Songjia had to raise his voice again, and knocked on the door, and this time the other side finally reacted.

The player put down the violin in his hand and turned his face away.

Song Jia realized that the other party was actually younger than she imagined, about early twenties, but because of his raunchy appearance and haggard look, he looked a little old, and his eyes flashed with a strange fanaticism.

"Who are you, and why are you at Dr. Baker's house?" Songjia asked.

The person on the other side didn't answer, but said excitedly in a low and hoarse voice.

"Fingru - Magnaver - Cthulhu - Lalayer - Uganager - Fortan."

After saying this, he turned around and jumped out of the window.