Chapter 4: The Fog is a Murderer

Everyone looked at Jack with mixed emotions and sat down in his place with his dagger put away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Paula hadn't recovered from the horror she had just hadβ€”too soon, she probably hadn't felt so close to death in her life.

This is because the little girl didn't really do it, but that child already had such a swift, resolute, and ruthless method, which is definitely not something that ordinary assassins can have.

And a person with such characteristics is actually such a cute little girl!

So, how terrifying would it be to train such a little girl to be such a terrifying assassin, and how terrifying would it be for her mentor, the young man who kept smiling at herself and the others?

Paula felt that a cold sweat had begun to appear on her back, and it was an instinctive fear from her soul.

"Rest assured, ma'am, Jack and I have absolutely no ill will, it's really just to keep Mr. Ezio safe, that's all." Yue Chen tried his best to make a kind smile.

However, this smiling face couldn't help but send chills down the spine of everyone present.

However, Paula was also an assassin anyway, and she calmed down in a very short period of time, and showed a relaxed smile to Yue Chen's face.

"Well, we believe what you say, Mr. Yue."

"Well, thank you for your understanding, thank you for your understanding~" Yue Chen said with a smile, "Then may I ask Madam, what do you call it?" ”

"Paula."

"Okay, Ms. Paula, please prepare a room for me and Jack, I will be very grateful~"

"Yes, Mr. Yue." Paula smiled and nodded, "We'll prepare it for you right away, you're all tired tonight, please have a good night's rest, Ezio, you may have a lot of fatigue tomorrow." ”

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Night.

Yue Chen sat on his chair and looked through the classical documents of this era.

"Jack, do you understand these books?"

After a long time, Yue Chen put down the book and said to Jack.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ zzzz”

"Ah, are you asleep?"

Yue Chen turned his head and looked at Jack, who was already wrapped in the quilt, and couldn't help but smile and stand up.

Walking to the side of the bed, Yue Chen gently tidied up Jack's somewhat messy hair and quilt - after all, Jack is still a child, and things like moving and kicking the quilt are common.

"Huh? Speaking of which, Mo Shizuku, does the servant also sleep? ”

"Of course it will, a certain stupid king sleeps very dead."

"No, of course I know, but she's different from other servants because she's not dead, but what's going on with Jack?"

Moszuku thought for a moment, "Well, I don't know much about servants, but since Jack-chan is already asleep, it seems that servants can sleep, and the only difference may be whether they want to sleep or don't want to sleep?"

"Perhaps." Yue Chen nodded.

"Let's put that aside, Master, are you ...... Learning?'

"Isn't that a matter of course? Since you can't translate the language, you have to learn the language of the region, otherwise communication will be a problem. ”

"Woo woo, it's really admirable, Master is so diligent and studious, Mo Shizuku admires~" Mo Shizuku appeared in front of Yue Chen, and wiped his tears with his sleeve to make a moving gesture.

"It's not the pot of your piracy system, if you have a sound language function, don't I need to be so tired?" Yue Chen said with a look of resentment.

"Isn't this also a successful path for you to learn?" Addicted to learning all day long and unable to extricate himself, he is a good young man in the new era~'

Yue Chen rolled his eyes and continued to study the book in his handβ€”this book was the basic enlightenment book (for Yue Chen) in the current era that he asked Paula to bring for him

- The Divine Comedy.

As far as learning a language is concerned, the quickest way is to talk to the locals, and secondly, to read books that you are more familiar with.

Now that Yue Chen seemed to have figured out a little bit of the way, he was suddenly a little lucky, fortunately he had read the Chinese translation of the Divine Comedy, otherwise he might really have no way to learn languages and the like.

"Well, I'm feeling a little hungry." Reading and reading, Yue Chen suddenly said, "Let's go find something to eat." ”

Yue Chen stood up and walked towards the door.

However, just as his hand rested on the doorhandle, a chill from his soul hit his brain.

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Yue Chen suddenly let go of his hand from the door, and looked at the door in shockβ€”he actually vaguely saw a thick fog squeezing in through the crack in the door.

(Hey, Moszuku, what's going on?) Yue Chen asked in horror.

However, there was no reply, and Moszuku, who was supposed to be responsive, was like losing a signal at the moment, and there was no response.

"Damn......" Yue Chen gritted his teeth, resisted the invading fear, rushed up fiercely, and slammed the door open.

The pungent smell rushed straight to Yue Chen's nostrils, making him feel suffocated for a moment, and then coughed violently.

"What's going on!?"

Yue Chen almost burst into tears - the mist covering him not only had a pungent smell, but also seemed to be strongly corrosive!

Yue Chen covered his nose and looked at the front intentlyβ€”not the corridor in the store, what appeared in front of Yue Chen's eyes was a spacious street.

This is not what the Renaissance should be! This street seems to be Britain during the Industrial Revolution!

"It's ......"

Yue Chen swallowed his saliva, and suddenly thought of something.

There was a "click", and the sound was like something soft cutting open, and then, the sound of running water also pierced.

Yue Chen vaguely saw a thin shadow in the corner.

The fear in his heart continued to expand, but Yue Chen's body was still walking there, instinctively telling him that it seemed to be a difficult situation he had to face!

"Smack."

Yue Chen seemed to have stepped into a puddle of water, and the shoes on his feet were stained with water.

However, when Yue Chen lowered his head, he realized what the [puddle] he stepped on was.

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For a moment, a violent visual shock shook his brain, followed by a ferocious vertigo.

Blood.

It's a puddle of blood!

Yue Chen covered his mouth violently, forcibly enduring the fear that went straight to the nerve center, and used all his strength to barely suppress the vocal cords that wanted to scream.

However, while talking about the direction in which the blood flowed, Yue Chen saw a cruel scene that he would never forget!

- A brutal corpse lying on the street.

With a blood-stained face and tattered but gorgeous clothes, she looks like a woman.

Her belly had been completely dissected, and her colorful internal organs were mixed with blood and scattered around the body.

A petite and weak girl sat on the corpse with her back to Yue Chen, the black dagger in her hand, her hands, arms, and legs were covered with viscous blood.

At this time, she seemed to feel the presence of someone, and turned her head full.

Under the silver pupils, there was an innocent smiling face filled with blood.

The immature voice was like a hammer that shattered Yue Chen's last sanity.

"Hee-hee, big brother-"

"Ah...... Ah............h

Yue Chen wanted to yell in horror, however, whether it was his lips, facial muscles, or even his vocal cords, he couldn't exert himself at all!

The silver-haired little girl smiled, and the knife in her hand slowly raised.

"I want to ask you,"

"Ahh......h

Yue Chen's heart suddenly stagnated, his eyes seemed to lose focus, and even breathing began to become difficult!

He already understood what he was seeing.

"Are you Jack'sβ€”Mom?"

Foggy Night Killer - Jack the Ripper!

"Ahh Ahhhhβ€”β€”β€”β€”!!!!h ”

The hoarse screams echoed in this dream-like dark fog.