She saw that the man in front of her had a dark-haired, Asian-American face. It's his new friend who is silent at night. He pulled out what looked like a gun from his arms.

Then there was silent darkness, and the world calmed down.

The muzzle of the gun was bubbling with a pungent smell of gunpowder, the silencer was good, and no sound was made. I kicked the corpse, and the aggressive hand didn't move. Sure enough, no matter how the corpse died, if the brain was not damaged, would there be a problem sooner or later?

Andrew looked at me dumbfounded, "Ah Ye, where did you get the gun?" ”

"Bought it."

"Nonsense, I know it was bought with money. It's illegal to carry a gun! Andrew stammered.

"I have a license to carry a gun, which is valid all over the world." I put the gun away nonchalantly and crouched down to look at the body.

"Yes, yes. Are we going to call the police? He glanced at where I had hidden my gun.

"No, in this small place in Amber Town, there aren't many people in the police station. Now that several have died, I guess they can't cope with it themselves. I thought it was okay, so I helped Regia up and carried her into the car, "Go back to the hotel." She was a little frightened, and she would wake up after a nap. But you, seeing a corpse dragged away by your own hand, were not afraid. ”

Andrew scratched his head, looking proud, "I almost had my uncle's body bite off my neck, and the legacy I had been looking forward to turned into a broken book." What could be more terrible about these. ”

"Idiot." I lowered my head, "The floor under your feet seems to be wet, are you peeing your pants again?" ”

Andrew immediately covered his lower body with a red face, and looked at it suspiciously, "No." ”

"Lie to you." I laughed and sped away as he cursed.

Back at the hotel, I took Regia still in bed. Although I was a little tired, I didn't feel a little sleepy anymore. Andrew didn't seem to be able to sleep either, he took over my computer while I sat on the couch in a daze.

The old man had just called, and he said that according to the German tipster, Amber Town had indeed killed quite a few people recently. The people who died died very far away, and in many places it is difficult to explain. I sorted it out, and suddenly I realized that all the events that were close to death seemed to have happened after Andrew's uncle's death, or after the discovery of Madame Roger's death cellar.

But the scattered people are a bit of a headache. There are nurses, assistants, police officers, relics keepers, and lawyers. Now there's one more, Regia's father. Some of these people have a connection with Dr. Blank, while others don't get anywhere at all. They are away from death, they are insane, they hurt their loved ones and then they hurt themselves. Where's the connection?

I don't have a clue. Could it be that I found the wrong relationship from the beginning? Or is the murderer really Madame Roger, as Regia said? That mad woman is a bloodthirsty vampire? Impossible, that's!

I took out a piece of paper and tried to draw a diagram of the veins of death, but I couldn't draw any longer, and finally I was frustrated and drew circles on the white paper with a ballpoint pen.

Lying in bed, Regia opened her eyes three hours later.

She woke up, jerked herself up from the bed, and was about to scream. I quickly covered my mouth, "Calm down, be quiet." You're safe now. ”

When she saw that it was me, she shrank into my arms in fear.

I gently patted her on the back and comforted, "Come, take a few deep breaths, and your heartbeat will calm down." It's okay! We are all there for you. ”

"It's so good, I haven't hugged any other woman in my life except for my mother." Andrew looked at me enviously, and his saliva was about to flow. If you really want to ask her to hold Regia in her arms and comfort her, it is estimated that he will subconsciously pee his pants.

"Where am I?" As if thinking of something, Regia pulled her head out of my arms and looked around, "Dad, he's dead, isn't he?" ”

"Hmm." I nodded.

Her expression darkened, and she laughed at herself and said in a slow tone, "Today is such a good day, I died at the same time as my father and mother. I've always fantasized that maybe my mother would suddenly return to this home one day. They would hold me quietly and confess how much they regretted abandoning me. Whew, now it's okay, don't think about these things anymore. ”

Seeing that her mood was more stable, I let go of her and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to comfort people." What's really going on in your house? Why did your dad attack you? Looks like he's turned into a corpse when he's dead, and he wants to kill you! ”

Regia's expression became even more ugly, and she explained everything about the cause and effect of the incident. It was very painful to recall that memory, but her flat tone was even more uncomfortable. Some say that the eve of a storm is unusually calm. The same is true of human feelings, when the grief is extreme, it does not feel the heartache.

Andrew and I listened silently and didn't speak for a long time.

"Since Dr. Blanca's death, a lot of people in the town have become a little bit out of order." I was wording, but I didn't know how to continue.

"Remember when I called you to my house a few hours ago?" Regia didn't mourn for long, perhaps she wanted to turn her grief into strength and catch the source of this strange thing: "I have found the connection between everyone's deaths!" ”

"Really?" I asked, surprised. What I didn't even find out, someone actually found out, and there are really a lot of smart people in this world.

Regia groped around her body, and suddenly asked anxiously, "What about the black Grimm's Fairy Tales?" Oops, I left it at home, we're going to go back and get it. ”

"Here!" Andrew proudly threw "Grimm's Fairy Tales" over, "This is money, uncle, how could I throw it in your house so negligently." ”

Depend on! I didn't even pay attention to when this guy took the book. Sure enough, as long as it comes to money, Andrew has a natural attachment!

"Come and have a look." Regia flipped open the black cowhide cover and said in a hurried tone, "I was reading a book tonight when I stumbled upon something. It's a very strange thing, maybe this can solve the secret of Madame Roger's murder. First of all, remember how Dr. Blank died, right? ”

I nodded, "Andrew's uncle was lured into the house by Madame Roger and then bled to death. ”

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