Chapter 13: The Horror of the Villa (1)

Due to the time constraint and the toiletries provided by Agent Roconnor, the two knight apprentices took advantage of the moonlight to enter the second floor, which was covered by thick curtains and was pitch black.

In front of the door of the first room to the right of the staircase handrail, Agent Roconnor lit a match, and he pointed to the floor in front of him:

"This is where Mr. Charlie died, from the position in which he fell to the ground, the condition of the wounds, and the information obtained from examining the body of the deceased. We preliminarily judged that he was stabbed in the turn of the murderer in response. ”

"In other words, the murderer and Mr. Charlie are likely to be acquainted?" Areh deduced from the clues given by the detective and came to a conclusion.

"That's right. Agent Roconnor nodded approvingly, fumbled for the key in his palm, and opened the door to the room:

"But this dilapidated villa is too remote, and Charlie's family is only used as a place for vacation and relaxation, and the entry and exit of personnel cannot be found at all. ”

"But don't you think it's strange? Why don't Charlie's family have such a big villa, and they don't even have servants?"

Bruno asked, furrowing willowy eyebrows, as if he had also put himself in the role of handling the case.

"Because there were some bad rumors about this villa many years ago, no servants were willing to come to work. Mr. Charlie was born as an officer, probably because he didn't believe in evil, and the location of this dilapidated building was good, and the price was low, so he simply bought it. ”

While patiently explaining, Agent Roconnor beckoned the two to be brought into the room, groped his way to the dresser, lit the candle, and sighed heavily:

"I have some hunches that the death of Charlie's family may have something to do with these rumors. ”

"Rumors, has anything strange happened here?" Areley scanned the room by candlelight.

The air smelled stale of not being seen from sunlight for a long time, thick cobwebs in the corners of walls, and mouse droppings on the floor. The whole room seems to have been renovated, and the new chandeliers and dressers look out of place with the rest of the furniture. Moonlight poured in through the cracks in the curtains, gilding the old furniture with a mysterious color, and the whole room looked gloomy and decaying.

"I hate this place, my God, what is it?"

With a look of disgust on his face, Bruno kept kicking away the filth on the floor, feeling like he had nowhere to stay.

"There is a knock on the door in the middle of the night, but there is no one when the door is opened, the stairs sometimes become very long, and you can't walk all night, and you can see strange reflections in the mirror......"

He pulled out the mat and blanket from his bag and laid them out on the spot, and Agent Roconnor was unimpressed by the rumors.

Bruno was at first confused and restless, and then he took out his handkerchief and wiped a wicker chair up and down, and his expression relaxed slightly.

"Aren't you sleeping? I've got three camping supplies. Roconnor, who was already lying down, asked as he stuck his head out of the blanket.

"No, we will assist you in the case, it is necessary to be alert at all times, just sit and rest. ”

Aret said, and Bruno on the side immediately echoed the important head. They don't have the terrifying adaptability of Agent Roconnor, and they can't sleep in a place like this.

The boy walked over to the windowsill, pulled back the curtains, and pushed the window open. The cold air outside the window poured in, and the rotten atmosphere in the room disappeared a lot. In the distance, there was a faint roar of the waves of the sea, accompanied by the cooing of seabirds. The hazy moonlight shone down, and I could barely see the scenery outside.

Bruno, who had already sat on the wicker chair, looked relieved and gestured to him with satisfaction...... I thought it was as cold as ice, and the favor of opening a window would rise, and if this place was cleaned, would this guy agree to wear women's clothes to celebrate?

Ya Lei thought maliciously, walked to the rattan chair that he had wiped clean, sat down, closed his eyes, and entered the Dou Qi cultivation that must be carried out every day

The three of them fell silent one after another, and the room resounded with the rhythmic grunt of Agent Roconnor, and the two knight cadets sat with their backs against the window, one east and one west, with their eyes closed.

No one appeared, and as soon as he felt the shadow, he slipped through the crack in the door, and slowly squirmed along the shadow of the floor, and at first leaned near Bruno, and was about to climb up the seat of the chair, when he suddenly stopped abruptly, and shrank back as if something dangerous had appeared. Then he slowly crept back to the ground, merging with the shadow of the rattan chair.

After a while, he squirmed in the direction of Are, and this time, before he could get into the other, he suddenly paused, merged into the shadows again, and slowly moved towards Agent Roconnor, and finally, covered his face......

Cuckoo...... Cuckoo...... Cuckoo......

Agent Roconnor woke up from the sound of seabirds, slowly opened his eyes, looked around suspiciously, showed nothing unusual, and was about to continue sleeping.

Suddenly, the door to the room creaked open, as if someone had quietly pushed it open from outside. Startled, he sat up and looked at the door, which was ajar and could not be seen, nor was there any movement.

Yalei and Bruno sat east and west, if it weren't for the silk fluttering in the wind, it looked like two sculptures, if Bruno was a delicate porcelain, then Yalei on the side must be a stone statue to ward off evil spirits.

He endured his sleepiness and got up and walked over and closed the door gently. Maybe the wind blew it away, he thought.

When he returned to the bunk, he fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly there was another soft noise.

Squeak, the door opens again.

Agent Roconnor sat up abruptly, his hands unconsciously grasping the candlestick beside the bed, his eyes fixed on the half-open door.

...... Still can't see anything.

"Are you two joking with me?" and no response was received, he raised his voice and asked:

"Yare Bruno?"

The sound echoed through the hallway outside the door.

No one answered, and there was silence inside and outside the door.

Roconnor came to his senses, got up and put on his slippers, and walked carefully to the door with the candlestick, closed it gently, and then locked it, hung the chains, and inserted the latch.

"Bruno?" he patted the knight's apprentice on the shoulder, and in the moonlight, the other party was as delicate as a porcelain doll, even the temperature.

It's so cool...... Is there no body temperature in the process of knight apprenticeship?

"Yalei?" The agent walked over to the other knight's apprentice and touched his palm, but there was still no temperature.

A haze crossed his mind, and his heart beat violently.

Roconnor gasped and trembled as he put his fingers under his nostrils...... Not breathing...... How is this possible, my God? They are all dead?

The door opened again, and a cool breeze poured in, and the door opened and closed under the force of the wind, knocking on the wall:

Da, da, da......

It was pitch black outside the door, and he couldn't even see the hallway, and suddenly his body stiffened.

"Didn't I lock the door?"

"I obviously locked the door and inserted a few latches!"

His scalp was numb and he fell backwards again and again, his ankle hit the bed, and he sat down all at once.

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