177: Death

"Damn, what the hell is Camila doing in the room!" Rob cursed as he twisted the lock on the room's door, making a clattering sound of gears turning in the dark hallway.

Eric grunted his tongue irritably, "Rob, are you okay?" If it doesn't work, you get up and let Augs break through the door. ”

Rob's thin shoulders certainly couldn't withstand the impact of the impact, and he couldn't stop Camilla, so he had to hold back his anger and give up his position, telling Augs to knock open Camilla's door as he did in the morning.

The old wooden door panel could not withstand the impact of Augs, and it lay on the floor with a thud.

Ma Hao had the experience of the morning, and with great foresight, he hid with the president to the side so as not to be hit in his face by the dust brought up in the air.

The loud sound of the door panel falling echoed in the ears, and the echo of the shock in the empty castle.

"Camilla? Are you there, Camilla? Tiger shone his flashlight and carefully called out Camilla's name.

There was silence in the room, save for Tiger's trembling voice wandering around.

Vera couldn't get used to his timid look, so she pushed his shoulders away and turned the flashlight straight at the large bed in the room.

The darkness blurred the crowd's vision, and only a raised figure could be seen on the large bed, and Camilla was lying unconscious on the snow-white bed.

Rob took the lead in walking towards Camilla, swearing and swearing: "Camilla, now is not the time to lose your temper!" Do you hear me, get out of bed! ”

Tiger whispered to the side, "Rob, maybe you should be gentle. Camila didn't mean to, she just fell asleep......"

"Asleep? Normal people who would sleep at the time of the pick-and-gather? ”

Rob waved Tiger's hand away, lifted the quilt from Camilla's body, and was about to drag her out of the covers. "Tiger you don't have to say any more, she did it on purpose! Camilla, you-"

Camila was driven by Rob's strength, and she flipped over from the direction facing the wall, facing the ceiling of the room with her eyes open.

Rob's tugging at her wrist froze, and the cursing stopped abruptly. His pause was so abrupt that his voice seemed to have been cut off by something.

"Rob......?"

Tiger, who was standing behind him, was blocked from view and tugged at his clothes in confusion.

Rob, however, was frightened and took several steps back. Because he retreated too fast, his feet were unstable and he sat directly on the ground: "She...... Camila she ......"

He raised his hand tremblingly, tilted his head and did not dare to look directly at Camilla, and spoke with a weak cry.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and Camilla, who was lying on the bed, looked at the ceiling with round eyes open. With a pleasant smile on her lips, her chest and fingers were covered with colorful gems, and she was a stiff corpse shrouded in jewels.

"No-Camilla, that's not true!" Tiger threw himself at the head of Camilla's bed, shaking Camilla's arm in an attempt to wake her up from the arms of death.

"Camilla! Camilla, you can't die! His tears wet the white sheets, mixed with the sobbing sound of snot, and the fact of death slammed into everyone's hearts.

Augs looked blankly at Camilla, at Tiger, and then at the silent members in the room: "Who knows what's going on?" How could Camila die in the room? ”

His words brought everyone back to their senses from the shadow of death, and Tiger roared at the others, "What else could it be!" One of you killed Camilla! ”

"Kill, kill?"

Augs was shocked by his fierce expression, and looked back at the members who were speechless in disbelief: "What Tiger said can't be true, right?" ”

Rob had already relieved himself, and interrupted Augs's questioning sharply, "How can it be true, Camilla died of overtaking the medicine herself!" ”

"Not necessarily. I think Tiger has a point. Eric has always seen the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and he got into the ring with Rob.

"You're in such a hurry to deny it, you can't be the murderer, right? Rob? ”

Rob's face sank, with a warning in his eyes, "Eric, shut your foul mouth. How could I kill Camilla?! ”

"Who can say for sure? Until you produce evidence, I have the right to doubt the possibility of your murder. ”

"That's it!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel forever, Vera stood up to stop the two from arguing, "Until the truth is found, everyone in this castle is suspicious. There is some truth in Eric's words, and instead of thinking about empty denials, it is better to come up with evidence to prove himself. ”

She walked up to Tiger and examined Camila's body.

Camila's corpse was dressed in a silk nightgown that loosely revealed the purple scars on her chest.

She wore a heavy pearl necklace around her neck, which did not fit well with her slender neck. There was no doubt that if she could stand up with these necklaces, the pearls around her neck would overwhelm her.

Vera swept the flashlight from Camilla's head to her fingers, and those slender fingers were also covered with jeweled rings, reflecting her gray skin, revealing an air of decay and decay.

Ma Hao made a lot of determination to get to Vera's side and investigate the process of Camila's death with her.

The ghosts in the castle are on the move, and Christmas Eve on the first day is just an accident, and a new member dies almost every day for the rest of the day.

Camilla's death may be a breakthrough for others to become aware of the existence of the castle's ghost.

Ma's eyes fell on Camilla's dressing gown, a dark gold silk robe, with layers of lace on her chest and skirt.

She seems to have seen this dress somewhere......

By the way, the hostess has several clothes of the same material in her bedroom! Although the clothes were of different colors, they were all decorated with lace lace without exception.

The clothes on Camilla's body are the mistress of the castle?

The ghost in the castle can't be the hostess, right? Was Camilla the first to be killed by her because she wore her clothes and used her jewelry?

Ma Hao continued to observe Camila's body, as if to test her suspicions, and Camila showed the same symptoms wherever she wore her jewelry.

"Vera, you see where Camilla is wearing the ring, and the necklace around her neck." Ma Hao reminded him, "There seem to be traces of corrosion on it." ”

"Indeed." Vera brought the flashlight a little closer and bent down to touch the ring on Camilla's finger.

Camila's fingers were too thin, and the rings were just sloppy on her hands.

Vera touched it lightly, and one of the emerald rings slipped off Camilla's little finger.

As the ring slipped, Camila's little finger fell from her palm, making a soft "click" sound on the floor.