Chapter 201: My sister who came out of nowhere

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The steam car sped through the air, leaving a long string of gray smoke behind it, and the extremely crazy speed left the wind and sand behind, the steam car quickly hit the ground, and the flower tie gritted its teeth and slammed on the brakes!

Squeak –

Tail marks appeared on the rocks under the gravel pavement, the tires began to smoke, and the smell of baking rubber seemed to fill the air, and everyone's head was slammed into the front under the huge inertia, and Bill was no exception.

His head smashed into the windshield, and the foul blood blossomed in the remaining shards of glass, dripping down his forehead and falling to the ground.

The end of the reckless flower bow tie was even more miserable, half of his head was embedded in the glass, and the cracked glass lines seemed to use his head as a flower heart, blooming bright red roses.

The boy in the back looked much better than the guy in the front seat, John kicked the door and ran out, kneeling on the ground retching, even when the car stopped, the feeling of the world spinning did not leave his mind.

The black suit and the fat boss also got out of the car one after another, but Bill calmly looked at the rearview mirror, pulled the broken glass off his face one by one, and carefully controlled the force to stop the bleeding.

The flower bow tie pulled her head out with her hands against the steering wheel, shook her head leisurely, did not have the slightest remorse for what she had just done, and patted her head with a smile.

"Oops, I just braked so hard that I broke the glass. ”

"Mr. Cliff, how is your face, it should be restored soon, right?"

Flower Bow Tie saw Bill's movements, but he wasn't worried about the irreparable damage that drag racing would cause to passengers, and if the capable person didn't even have this healing ability, then he wouldn't be qualified to be called an capable person, right?

"No problem, it will be restored very quickly. ”

"That's good, hahahahaha...... Oops!"

With a scream, the flower bow tie hurriedly protected his head, but the black suit had already beaten him hard, making the back of his head rise high.

"You madman who ran out of a mental hospital, even if the car accident can't kill you, a rotten person, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

"Oops, I was wrong, don't slap your face!"

The black suit and the flower bow tie are noisy, one chasing the other around the steam car, the indifferent attitude of the flower bow tie obviously makes the black suit angry, but the lively atmosphere they bring makes the depression caused by the car accident dissipate.

Bill cleaned his face and sat in the car waiting for the rest of the trip, when he found that after the flower bow tie broke out of the wind and sand, there was no wind around him, and the lush green trees on both sides had all disappeared, leaving only pine needles in twos and threes.

The sky was still shrouded in gloomy clouds, and everywhere was stained by the darkness under the clouds, without the vitality of the wind or any bright colors, and even the men were dressed in black.

The fat boss came to Bill with his hands in his pockets and knocked on the glass to signal him to roll down the window.

"Little Mr. Cliff, I'm sorry my men are causing you trouble, but you know that the wind and sand just now are not normal, and if he doesn't, we'll be trapped inside. ”

"I should have thought it would be so easy to get into a wizard's lair, but you should have reminded us that we're in the same car after all. ”

The fat boss's words are full of explanations and praises for the impulsive behavior of the flower bow tie, as well as complaints against Bill, and Bill quickly understands what he means.

"The Black Street shouldn't be so vulnerable, even if it's the witchcraft of the wizard, not to mention that I haven't been home for a long time, and I don't know anything about the traps he has set. ”

"Well, then we can only hope for the rest of Old Mr. Cliff to be placed in the deadly occupation. ”

In the face of Bill's answer, the fat boss took it for granted that he was lying, and lies are the most basic way of communication between people, just like the fat boss just made nonsense about his friend's past and there is a wide range of boasting.

At this time, the fat boss thinks that Bill's lie is because he doesn't believe what he just said that he is an old friend with his father, so he is already full of vigilance, and he will not lead the team into the manor safely.

To be honest, if he were Williams, he wouldn't casually believe the bad guy middle-aged uncle who came out of a strange organization, but the fat boss can't explain more, and the truth is often hidden in the illusion of truth and falsehood......

"Don't make a fuss, hurry up and get in the car and continue to hurry, I don't know when this heavy rain will fall, hurry up and go home." ”

The fat boss yelled, and everyone was back on the tattered steam car, the engine still standing, except for the strange sound of Gragra, as if there was something wrong with the axle.

"Hey, didn't you hear the strange sound, is there something wrong with the steam car, do you need to check it......"

"Ha, haha, it's no problem at all, it's just that two springs have been shaken out of place, and when we get to Naldo Manor, it's too late to repair it, and we'll be there soon!"

In the face of the black suit's questioning, the flower bow tie was still optimistic about it, and the black suit could only look at the solemn boss of Fit for help.

The fat boss chose to believe in the flower bow tie.

The steam wagon walked on the flat road again, this time with much more poise than before, and the sand and gravel disappeared into the back of his mind, heading for a dirt road with only potholes left.

Bill still didn't feel the wind, there was nothing around him except the sound of the engine, and the world outside the steam car seemed to be lifeless, and everything was changing after passing through the wind and sand.

"It's so quiet around, there are no insects, is the woods here dead?"

John also noticed the oddity of his surroundings and took the initiative to speak for the first time since getting in the car, and after he said this, everyone noticed.

"How far is it from the manor, we're not wrong, right?"

The fat boss asked suddenly, I don't know if he was asking the flower bow tie in the front row or Bill, no one answered for a long time, and the flower bow tie took out the map and handed it to the back while driving seriously.

"This map shows the location and location of all the estates in Ceylon at present, as well as detailed information, and if you follow this road, you should see the estates......"

"Boss, look ahead!"

The flower bow tie suddenly widened her eyes and pointed forward, and the towering buildings that were as gloomy as a dark castle appeared!

Manor of Naldo.

It silently appeared in front of everyone, and the two separate buildings grew closer and closer, and Bill saw that it was surrounded by gray grass and a large number of dead trees, like a huge garden abandoned after a snowstorm!

As the steam car accelerated, more scenes of the estate came into view, whether it was the empty and quiet forty-four acres of fields in front of the building, or the few barns around the house, proving that they had arrived at their destination.

The steam cart slowly stopped in front of the towering building, an old house to be exact, and the stone bricks covered with traces of age indicate that it was built at least two centuries ago!

It is located in the most secluded corner of the outskirts of Ceylon near the Anagua Mountains, standing in front of the old house and looking east, the huge and majestic Anagua Mountains block the sky!

Beneath the majestic picture outlined by the darkest color lines, all the insignificant beings bow their heads in shame......

"Bill, Mr. Cliff, your house is so big and special, I can see the plants growing on the Anagua-Mountains right now!"

"I envy you so much......"

John couldn't help but talk to Bill anymore, and in a world full of black idyllic atmosphere, this is a design that even the Black Street Boys can't help but admire.

And around the old houses, under the dim sky, dead ponds, small pavilions carved out of rock, overgrown fields, and dusty stables......

Bill's fantasies about the manor are all there, but all good things are surrounded by an unknown dead silence, and the dark clouds that block the sun accumulate more and more, so thick that they seem to be connected to the spire.

He's starting to hate the clouds, how beautiful Manor Nardo would be without them!

"Let's go, let's go inside. ”

Taking out the key to the house, Bill is declaring his sovereignty and taking everything into his own hands as a man.

The keys fit perfectly.

Let's ......

The lock on the quaint wooden door was easily opened, and he pushed open the dusty door, allowing the turbid air to exchange with the outside world, and bringing life to the space that had not been seen for a long time.

When the dust stopped flying in the sky, they walked into the gate of the villa in turn, with Bill as the leader, and nothing strange happened, except for the fact that there was dust everywhere, and there was nothing to prove that the manor had been abandoned for half a year.

There seemed to be several living rooms in the villa, and this was the largest of them, and Bill quickly turned out a candle to light it, allowing the candle light to replace the sunlight that should have been.

The floors are carpeted with vintage patterns, the shelves are filled with books and chic knick-knacks, and there's an old-fashioned fireplace to warm up in the winter.

"Let's rest for a while, I'll find out if there is any black tea in the kitchen, and by the way, I miss my childhood." ”

"Please, little Mr. Cliff, I understand your mood at the moment, and it must be very uncomfortable. ”

The Black Street Boys sat on the couch resting, they weren't here to explore, they had a clear goal, but they also knew that things weren't rushed.

Bill walked around at will, the villa had six bedrooms, the fields surrounding the house could weave the most beautiful dreams for the wandering poet, and standing in front of the bedroom window on the second floor, he could see the stables, orchards and ponds built in the last century, all in full view.

Dusting through the rooms, looking for the rooms that belonged to Williams, each with its own unique dΓ©cor charm, two of which were locked.

Just as he was about to do something about the locked room, Bill saw an old-fashioned fireplace with wood burning in another living room through the hallway.

This is another villa, this estate has a total of 7 bedrooms, and a separate guest house, but it doesn't matter at all, what matters is how can there still be a wood-burning fireplace in the Naardo estate?

β€œ...... Is there anyone in the villa?"

Bill was a little nervous, his heart contracted at an accelerated pace, he didn't know how to face Williams's relatives, maybe there was still William's old servant living here?

Stepping into another villa, Bill stepped on a red carpet stained with blood, and a special smell filled the villa, but he didn't know what it was......

......

"Who!"

Turning back suddenly, Bill felt something behind him, but when he turned around, there was nothing.

"Help me look behind me, and in order to save the power of shadows, I won't let the eyeballs come out first. ”

"Okay Bill, we'll help you look behind you!"

The little robot climbed up his shoulders along his legs and sat upside down on Bill's shoulder, with the little robot there, he seemed to be at ease, but the strange feeling lingered.

"Someone is still following me, is it the person who lives in the villa?"

Bill pondered, he felt that he had too narrow a knowledge of the inheritance, and no one had ever said that there were only Cliff Sr. and Little Cliff in the Cliff family, and perhaps Cliff and Cliff Younger......

"Bill, Bill!"

"Hurry, hurry up and look at the ...... behind!"

The anxious voice of the little robot instantly penetrated the maximum acceptable frequency of the brain, and the consciousness was quickly notified by the appearance of a trance!

"Who!"

Turning around in an instant, Bill had already pulled out his revolver and instinctively aimed in both directions behind him, but there was still nothing in front of him.

"Brother Bill, you're finally back!"

"Brother, I miss you so much!"

A sound as crisp as a brass bell sounded behind Bill, and the footsteps approached quickly, but Bill unconsciously widened his eyes and mouth opened slightly, unable to believe what was happening......

"Who is she?"

"How did she get behind me?"

"Didn't even the little robot notice how she just moved?"

The footsteps were getting closer, and Bill struggled to recover the rest of the expression on his face, turning backwards again with heavy footsteps, not letting anyone see his shock.

The girl who appeared in front of him looked like Williams, with a white melon seed face and a pair of big watery eyes under her curved eyebrows.

She looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old in a high-necked dress with pure white lace trim, her hair was close to that of Williams, and she didn't know what happy thing she could think of, and she couldn't stop smiling at Bill.

"Brother, I thought you had forgotten about me a long time ago, we haven't seen each other for more than three years!"

The little girl rushed into Bill's arms, pouting on her white, pink face, and carefully hugged Bill, not touching Bill's skin at all.

Bill began to be at a loss.

"Brother and sister?"

"Williams has a sister who has lived alone on the manor for half a year?"

"Damn, what's his sister's name?"

As if sensing Bill's stiffness, my sister slowly loosened Bill's waist, cried with joy, and wiped the moist corners of her eyes, like a wounded pure fawn.

"Brother, will you leave when you come back this time?"

She looked at Bill with a wistful face, if it were a normal person in such a scene, he would not be cruel to tell the truth, after all, while telling the truth, he would definitely hurt this innocent little angel.

Bill suppressed a series of questions he wanted to ask, such as what is your name, how old is this mentally retarded question, and had to answer her ambiguously.