Klein entered the Black Thorn Security Company in a very good mood, yesterday his brother Benson and sister Melissa had already made the decision to hire a handyman maid, and they had to pay 5 soles a week for it, and everything seemed to be getting better and better in the small family of the three siblings.

"Good morning." Roseanne greeted him, and she glanced left and right, "Old Neil is sick, how about we visit him at noon?" ”

"Old Neil is sick?" Klein was a little surprised, he was still a little worried about the kind old man who took him to the beginning, from the way he vaguely knew the performance of the "playing method", it was possible for him to suddenly fall ill...... When you are old and your spirit is fragile, most of your body will be in trouble......

Klein bowed slightly to Roshan: "Then we will visit him at noon, hey, old Neil is also very pitiful, his wife died early, and the children don't know which city they are busy in, and they can only lie helplessly at home after being sick." When Roshan heard Klein's exclamation, her eyes widened, and she asked in amazement:

"When did old Neil get married?"

Klein paused for a moment, and recalled, a little dazedly, "When I went to Old Neil's house before, I found a piano in his living room last month, and he told me that his late wife loved music......" He was shocked and inexplicably had some bad thoughts.

Roshan furrowed her beautiful eyebrows and said uncertainly, "Maybe I'm misremembering...... No, Mrs. Orianna and I used to visit old Neil's house for the first half of the year, and there was no piano in the living room at that time, and I remember vividly asking him why he had been single, and his answer was that he had not met the lady who made him want to marry......"

Klein tensed up and asked in a deep voice, "Roshan, how long has it been since you visited Old Neil's house?" ”

"Since Kornley became a night watchman, Viola has chosen to leave here and no longer work as a clerical worker, and I am either staying up late or catching up on sleep, so how can I have time to visit other people's homes...... Well, starting in early June. Roshan was a little confused by the question, and could only answer honestly.

Crane's heart sank as he heard this, as if he had a premonition, and he took a half-penny coin from his coat pocket and sandwiched it between his thumb and middle finger.

Taking a deep breath, Klein pondered for a moment and quickly finalized the "Divination Statement".

"Old Neil isn't in the right place right now."

"Old Neil isn't in the right place right now."

……

In the silent silence, his eyes quickly turned black, and the whole person entered a meditative state.

Zheng!

With a flick of his thumb, the brass-colored penny flew into the air, tumbling and spinning.

Syllable! The coin fell, right in the palm of Crane's outstretched palm.

This time, Qiao Ye III's head is facing upwards.

And the avatar means correct, which means yes.

This means that the current situation of old Neil is indeed not right!

He remembered that when he had just been promoted, he saw the pair of almost gloomy, unusually cold, strange and illusory eyes behind Neil Sr.

……

The sky grew darker, and the Nightwatcher's carriage stopped in front of Old Neil's one-family house.

Dunn restrained his emotions and walked towards the main entrance with a staff in one hand and a seal "3-0611" in the other. Crane pressed down on his half-height silk top hat and walked through the garden of roses and goldmint, following behind the captain with Luo Yao.

Once at the door, Crane stepped forward and pulled the rope that connected the bell in the room. The crisp and melodious sound of the bell echoed through the room, breaking the silence. He pulled a few times in a row and then didn't try again, politely taking a few steps back. The three professionals waited patiently for a few minutes, but they never heard the footsteps of someone coming to open the door.

Suddenly there was a melodious sound in the room, it was the melody of a piano, like a quiet lake covered with mist under the moonlight. Dunn's expression suddenly became extremely serious and solemn, and Crane's heart sank to the bottom, and he was about to do a divination, when he suddenly saw a bubbling stream of water gushing out of the gap under the main entrance.

The water was first pure and then blood-red, and Crane's vision nearly froze, and the blood-red water flowed down the steps onto the stone path and into the garden dirt.

With a creak, the front door slowly opened, and Crane quickly raised his hand to wipe his eyes, allowing his gaze to return to normal.

Then he saw the carpet in the foyer covered with a bloody, viscous, hairy liquid.

Looking ahead, he saw that the floor, ceiling, round table, piano, and chairs of the living room were all filled with a disgusting, viscous, blood-colored liquid with dense black short hairs.

Old Neil's pale head hung in the air, connected to the ceiling by thick slime, and a pair of eyes grew from his forehead and cheeks, cold, eyelashless eyes.

The keys of the piano are jumping on their own, playing a beautiful and melodious melody.

"Dunn, what are you doing here?" Old Neil smiled brightly and said, "Go back, wait for the cloudy day, wait for the cloudy day and I will be back to normal, I swear, I swear to the goddess that I will not hurt anyone, really!" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Crane saw a viscous, blood-colored, short-haired black liquid flowing from it. Old Neil's six eyes looked at the three, and four of them had a cold, eyelashless eye that flashed a dim light, firmly locking on Dunn, and his expression turned indifferent.

"You're pulling me into a dream! No, it's useless! My eyes can see through it all! ”

The blood-coloured, viscous liquid that filled the ceiling, floor, and walls began to wriggle, attempting to swallow all three of them all. Crane reached into his pocket, intending to pull out the "Sleep Charm". Dunn didn't know when he had thrown the seal out, and old Neil's four eyelashless eyes slowly closed, as if he lacked the desire to open them.

Crane lowered his head slightly, his eyelids blinked slightly, and together with Dunn and Luo Yao, he drew his gun and aimed at Old Neil's head, he listened to those illusory pleas, and his right hand holding the revolver trembled slightly, until two silver demon hunting bullets flew out and pierced Old Neil's head one after the other.

He silently looked at the unusually familiar face with a look of despair, and saw his skull being flown out, blood red and milky white splattering.

The blood-colored viscous liquid around him quietly contracted and flowed back to the vicinity of Old Neil's head that had fallen to the ground, Klein lowered the muzzle of his gun, and watched as Dunn took two steps forward and walked towards Old Neil's corpse, took out a white handkerchief from the side pocket of his black trench coat, and half-crouched down to cover the pair of dark red, crystalline, painful eyes.

"We are guardians, and we are a bunch of wretched creatures who are always fighting danger and madness." Dunn, dressed in a black trench coat, said to himself.

……

Carrying a silver-white metal case that resembled a violin case in length and width, with the collar of his shirt and trench coat raised high and hiding his entire chin in the shadows, his dark green eyes were undulating, and his blond-brown hair was short, he boarded the steam train bound for Tingen, ready to examine a member of the Night Watch who had applied for promotion to Sequence 8.

The "Sword of the Goddess" carried a silver-white box with him, and sat in his seat with a solemn expression on his face, and before leaving, Archbishop Anthony of Beckland had met him exactly, and Crestai only remembered that he had never seen that kind of expression on the archbishop's face, which he could not describe.

But he remembered the things that the archbishop had emphasized, and he held the box tightly, tilted his head to one side, and looked out the window into the distance.

……

Elle sat quietly in front of the mirror with her long, silky silver hair, this new residence was more than a little smaller than the manor, she didn't know how they had been punished by Kersma after she had escaped with the body of the Aurora Society member last time, but judging by the way this guy was still sitting leisurely on the doorframe with one leg bent and smoking, he might not have been as violent as she thought he was out of madness.