Chapter 479: Transformation [Second Update]
Soon, the young knight dragged Jura's body out and returned to the living room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info He walked straight down the stairs without noticing, and if he turned his head to look up at the top of the stairs at this moment, he would see a face with a distorted smile on its face.
He bent down, and soon, he dragged out another corpse, this was a middle-aged male corpse, his chest was pierced by the table legs, and there were many scars all over his body, and his eyes were also wide open, and he could not see it.
When dragging over the staircase, the young knight held his breath a little uncomfortable, exhaled lightly, suddenly felt something, turned his head to look at the stairs, but it was empty, only the light from the window on the staircase turned over, reflected on the steps, and the dust drifted in the beam.
He breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a delusion, and he thought someone was there!
He didn't dare to delay, grabbed the male corpse and continued to haul it, in this dark room where there were only dead corpses, even if he had been nurtured by the Holy See of Light, he was also a little afraid, and his cold hair stood on end, as if there were invisible ghosts and gods hiding in the dark staring at him.
Soon, after the second body was removed, he ran back quickly, bent down and stood up again, this time not hauling it on the ground, because the body was a child, eight or nine years old, the child's eyes were gouged out, one hand was broken, and he died a miserable death.
He picked up the child's rotten leg and held his breath and left quickly, not noticing that Dudian had appeared at the stairs next to him.
"Captain, the bodies have all been moved out." A voice came from outside the doorway.
"Oh, I'm coming." The sound of echoes sounded from the carriage outside the manor, and the footsteps gradually approached, "Hmm, it stinks!" ”
"yes, the corpses are like this, how many days will this be dead." The young man who had previously carried the body said in his mask.
The previous captain said, "Don't worry about it, it's too smelly, hurry up and put it in the body bag." ”
"Captain, isn't this a job that the two of us do together?"
"Fuck you, look for death, let you do it!"
When the two of them were talking at the door, Du Dian on the stairs slowly walked down the stairs step by step, the corners of his grinning mouth had been closed, there was no expression on his face, shrouded in darkness, he couldn't see his face clearly, he didn't make the slightest sound when he walked, and after going down to the last step of the stairs, he slowly turned his head and looked at the living room where the young man dragged the corpse before, and suddenly saw a hellish picture.
The messy living room was littered with rancid blood.
There seemed to be a scuffle in the living room, all the ornaments were knocked over, and there were several large pools of blood on the floor, one of the largest, and the only one next to the table, apparently where Gray had been impaled in the chest earlier.
Dudian's eyes were dark, without a trace of fluctuation, as if all the flames were reflected in his pupils, and they would be swallowed up by the darkness. He watched silently, his rich experience in hunting and killing enemies automatically grouped in his mind, and through the bloodstains on the ground, he vaguely seemed to see the phantom of the three Jura before their deaths, the scene of riots and deaths here.
The three struggled, Jura was tied up, and there was more than one person at the scene.
Obviously, even the blind can see that this is not a suicide, but a brutal torture!!
He took a slow step, walked closer, turned his head to look around, judging from the familiar smell of the corpse, the time of the three of them died was by no means a day or two, at least more than half a month.
It is now in the middle of the black snow season, and the temperature is extremely low, and I can still smell such a strong stench, which shows that I have been dead for a long time.
Who killed it?
Dudian's eyes were dark and hollow, without the slightest murderous intent or anger, but a penetrating dead silence.
"It stinks, it's gone, I don't have an appetite for breakfast." At this moment, the captain's voice and footsteps were heard outside the door.
Du Dian slowly turned his head and looked at the two people who left outside through the gap in the window, the young man who had previously dragged the corpse followed behind with three body bags, and said to the captain in front: "Captain, this should be a vendetta, died so miserably, why is it a suicide?" ”
"Shut up, so many words!" The captain in front said angrily: "This is the above matter, the above said that suicide is suicide, are you a priest or are they priests?" We just need to do things, if you want to improve the rank, you have to talk less, and you have to learn to turn a blind eye to many things, otherwise, you can only be a corpse carrier in this life. ”
"Turning a blind eye? Captain, you say this is an unjust case? ”
"And ask, looking for a fight, right?"
"Yes, yes, don't ask."
The two put the body bags in the car and drove away.
Dudian glanced at it, withdrew his gaze, and his figure flickered slightly, disappearing into the living room.
The next moment, his figure appeared at Manor 73 next to him and knocked on the door.
The door was opened, and a strong man of five big and three thick came out, squinting at Du Dian, "Who are you looking for?" ”
"I heard that something happened to the family next to me, do you know when it happened?" Dudian asked, his voice hoarse.
When the strong man heard this, his face sank, "It's your business!" So saying, he closed the door, but he couldn't close it.
Du Dian raised his hand to support the door, and two cold lights of murderous intent suddenly shot out from his dark black eyes, making the strong man's whole body tremble, only to feel that the air suddenly cooled down by more than ten degrees, and he was so cold that he wanted to shiver.
"Tell me what you know." Dudian is authentic word by word.
The strong man swallowed his saliva, feeling as if there was an invisible death sickle on his neck, he said in a trembling voice: "I, I really don't know, I only know, half a month ago in the evening, when it was raining, it seemed that a group of people came to the family's house, and heard a lot of screams at night, and then for a long time afterward, I didn't see the family appear, until recently, a passerby smelled the smell of rotting corpses coming from inside, and reported the matter to the court, and when the people from the court arrived here yesterday to investigate, I didn't know, The family all committed suicide by poisoning. ”
"Half a month ago...... Du Di'an's thoughts flowed, and suddenly remembered something, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, half a month ago, he looked for Jula to see a doctor......
He was silent, and after a while, he slowly turned around and said, "Don't tell anyone, I asked you, otherwise, your whole family will also commit suicide by poisoning!" ”
The strong man was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he saw from Du Di'an's eyes that the other party was not joking, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I won't talk nonsense." ”
Dudian glanced in the direction where the carriage had departed, and his figure flashed and disappeared like a phantom.
When the strong man saw this scene, he was so frightened that he almost screamed, raised his hand to cover his mouth, did not dare to make a sound, hurriedly closed the door tightly, and made up his mind to move away from this obscure and dangerous place immediately.
It didn't take long for Dudian to track down the carriage from earlier.
Probably because of the corpses dragged on the carriage, the carriage did not go through the business street, but drove to a remote suburban lane, and went straight to a place, at this moment the snow gradually fell in the sky, and the secluded path was even more deserted, and the carriage made a creaking sound when it moved, like a dead man's skeleton chewing something.
Dudian followed from a distance, and soon understood where the two were going to drag the bodies of the Jura couple.
After more than ten minutes, the carriage came to a towering snow-capped mountain, where the bottom of the mountainside was covered with black snow, but the top of the mountain was brown rocks and no grass.
It is one of the three major volcanoes in the outer wall area, Shivag Volcano, and is also a natural crematorium in the commercial area.
In the commercial area, every inch of land is expensive, the cemetery is expensive, the vast majority of ordinary people can't afford it, and they don't dare to dirty it on public land at will, so they cremate the bodies of their relatives in the Shivag volcano, "Shivag" means 'heaven' in the ancient language, and people are blessed to bury their bones here.
Soon, the carriage came to the outside of Shivag Volcano, and two knights lifted the three body bags in the carriage and carried them up to the volcano.
Dudian followed like a ghost.
The two of them carried the body bag halfway through, as if they were a little tired, and the captain knight looked back at the panting young knight, thought for a while, and said, "Forget it, let's find a magma pool near here to bury it." ”
The young knight breathed a sigh of relief and followed him to find a lava pool nearby.
The magma pool is surrounded by several stone tombstones, skewed and slanted.
The captain knight said, "Just leave it here." ”
The young knight threw the body bag into it.
Du Dian watched in the dark, his eyes were cold, and his fingers were slightly clenched into fists, but he didn't move, with his strength, it would be effortless to kill these two people, but as soon as these two people died, they were investigated by someone with a heart, and his identity was bound to be exposed, and everything would be over.
What kind of mood is it to be angry and tremble, but to endure it?
How much anger in life can be vented in time?
How many grievances have turned into the deepest hatred?
In the blink of an eye, all three body bags were thrown into the slowly flowing lava pool, but they did not sink, and the depth of the pool seemed to be shallow.
"Let's go, let's go, it's hot." The captain knight waved his hand, wanting to fan the wind, and turned to leave.
The young knight glanced at the slowly sinking body bag and left with him.
As soon as the two of them left the lava pool, a figure appeared on the edge of the magma pool as if teleporting, and quickly took out the three body bags in the magma pool, which had been burned and cracked underneath, and the corpses were burned and corroded in many places.
Dudian slowly opened the three body bags, revealing the three faces inside, all of them staring at the unreachable sky with huge eye sockets, as if they wanted to get an answer.
Dudian looked at Jura, whose face was already stiff, his fingers clenched tightly, his nails dug deep into his palms without realizing it, he gritted his teeth slightly, and slowly knelt beside her, the temperature of the ground was extremely high, but he didn't notice it, and many pictures appeared in his mind, the first one was also when their fates met, among the many adoptive parents, he chose her.
And she also chose him.
Resurrected from the ice to this world, the only face that had given him warmth was now distorted and frightened in front of him.
He wanted to cry, but he couldn't.
It's like a moment ago has been streamer.
It was as if his heart had long been frozen, unable to make sad expressions and reactions.
How sad is this?
He watched silently, slowly raised his hand to caress the gentle woman's eyes, and slowly knocked his head down.
He thought that by taking them to the business district and giving them a house, he would repay the favor and keep them away from himself and from danger, but in the end, they were still implicated because of themselves.
Is there something that can never be paid off?
He slowly stood up, lifted the body bags of the three men, and left the place.
Moments later, he came to a small forest not far from Shivag Volcano, where he broke off branches to build a high platform, rubbed stones and set them on fire, and cremated the bodies of the three men. After being cremated, he took off his clothes, wrapped the ashes, carried them on his back, and turned to leave.
"You won't die in vain."
"Anyone who has hurt you, they will pay a hundredfold thousand!"
"All the people will kowtow to you and bury you!"
Dudian stepped out of the forest, black snowflakes falling on his shoulders, but his eyes were darker and darker than the black snow.