Chapter 1937: U: Beyond the Great Event (26)
"Murder! Killed! Yes...... There are corpses!! ”
With a scream, it echoed in the Nehlet Manor, and the entire manor instantly boiled.
Batman, who was standing by the window, did not withdraw his gaze, he silently counted the time in his heart, and then sure enough, at the end of the road in front of the main hall of the manor, through the woods where they came, a bright yellow bus quietly drove to the stop sign.
But the game has only just begun.
By the time they entered the Nehlet Manor, they already understood that this game was not so simple, and that if you survived for a day and a night and boarded the bus, you would win? What if I survive and can't get on the bus?
It's not impossible, and although they were in the middle of nowhere on the first night, there were no fences or barriers to get on the bus, but that didn't mean it was every night.
Batman had seen a manservant with a gun running over, it wasn't the Victorian era, the lords of the manor had modern weapons, and they had every right to defend themselves with hot weapons when danger occurred on their turf.
Although far away, Batman recognized it as a semi-automatic rifle, with enough range to cover the distance from the Nehlet Manor Fronthouse to the bus stop.
What's more, the tallest building in Nehlet Manor is the Bell Tower, which stands on top of the bell tower and has an excellent shooting point, and anyone running below will be a live target.
Even if his physical strength is not limited, Batman has to find a way to disarm them before running, and in the case of physical limitations, breaking through by force becomes the worst option.
As soon as the riots began, the valets went to the warehouse to remove their weapons, and another team of maids went to close all the gates of the manor, as if the owner of the manor had known that a murder would happen.
This is like a wake-up call that should have been sounded a long time ago, and it is also a signal of danger.
The guests who had spent the night in the manor were herded into the hall like ducks, and when Batman came down, he found Schiller already standing in the middle of the crowd.
They were followed by Hancock, Mr. Ploch, and Isabel, who was brought over by the maid.
"Lady Nehlet, Mrs. Nehlet has been stabbed to death!" The maid was still shouting, and she said, "I went to bring water to Madame this morning, and found her lying on the bed with an ice pick stuck in her back, and blood all over the floor, and she was killed!" ”
"Don't panic!" Hancock opened his mouth and said, "The housekeeper has gone to the police, everyone, the people on the night shift yesterday said that they did not see anyone entering or leaving the manor, and the murderer is still among us......"
"I'm afraid everyone can't leave here until the police come, and the Nehlet family will never let go of the murderer!"
There was a cacophony of chatter in the hall, and everyone was unhappy about it, but Hancock walked up to the man with the gun, grabbed the gun, and fired a shot into the air.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the screams were endless, but soon everyone quieted down, and squatted down with their heads in their hands, not daring to make any more noise.
Hancock raised the corners of his mouth slightly, obviously very pleased with the development of the situation, but soon he frowned again, turned to look at the manservant next to him, and said, "What about Mr. Nehlet?" Why don't you invite him over? ”
"The housekeeper has gone, but hasn't come back yet......"
Hancock's brow furrowed even deeper, and suddenly there was a loud "bang", followed by a series of screams, and a young manservant rushed down the stairs and shouted, "The butler is dead, the old butler is dead, and his room is full of blood!! ”
Schiller looked up and saw that it was the same manservant who had given him clothes and brooches, and he rushed to Hancock's side in a panic and said, "Sir, butler...... Butler he ......"
"Go find Mr. Nehlet!" Hancock roared.
As a group of valets made their way up the stairs, the sound of "banging" and screaming came from everyone, and after a few minutes, the valets only carried Mr. Nehlet's body.
Hancock completely lost his composure and composure, his panicked expression was like a volcano about to erupt, and his posture of trying to restrain his emotions became more and more panicked, like putting a lid on the top of the volcano, and the hot molten lava could not erupt, and then it seeped out of the earth's crust little by little, making his whole face turn into a cracked earth.
He immediately pounced on him, turning Mr. Nehlet's body over, and saw that his fatal wound was probably a blow to the horn of the forehead and a penetrating wound to the throat.
As for the stab wounds on his chest, they looked more like they had been stabbed out of anger after death.
The expression of the Chinese examination class can already be said to be stiff.
Suddenly, he stood up like crazy, opened his hands and said, "What about the police?!! Why haven't the police come yet?! So many people are dying here, these damn ......"
"The police won't come." A deep voice came from the crowd.
Batman stood up from the crowd, looked at Hancock and said, "And you know why, the manor's telephone line has long been cut, the only road to the manor has been dug up, and the police won't come in the first place." ”
Hancock's eyes widened, staring at Batman a little glazed, and Batman had long since removed his hypocritical social mask, and his expression had become serious again.
It turns out that no one in this world can be more serious than Batman, the false mask is not worth mentioning compared to the real connotation, and when Batman shows his dark and serious side, Hancock is only left with some hypocritical arrogance.
"You want to say I'm spewing blood, but the tarmac melts from the pavement during the thermal blast and stays on the tools, which you put in the garden warehouse and the smell can be smelled from a few meters away."
Hancock opened his mouth in shock, and just as he was about to say something, Batman continued: "Lady Nehlet was killed by you, and there are asphalt footprints on the road leading to the cellar, only there are icicles there, and at ten o'clock last night, you went to the cellar to get the icicle, and then went straight to Mrs. Nehlet's room, pretending to talk, and stabbed her to death with an icicle while she turned her back." ”
"I ......"
"You want to say that I have no evidence and no witnesses, but I'm not a police officer, and I don't need evidence."
With that, Batman walked quickly towards Hancock, who finally couldn't pretend to be that deep voice anymore, but said in a sharp voice, "Don't come here!! I have a gun!! ”
He pointed the gun in his hand at Batman, but Batman was unmoved, Hancock was stunned, he had never seen such a person who was not afraid of death, but another voice sounded again.
"Calm down, brother, there are several dead people here." Coming out of the crowd, he walked over to Mr. Niehlet's body and knelt down to examine his wounds and said, "He died a little earlier than Mrs. Niehlet, probably at about 9 o'clock last night." ”
"Oh my God! At that time, the dinner was not quite over! The crowd whispered, "I remember Mr. Nehlet saying that he was not feeling well and went back first......"
But at that moment, Mr. Prossy glanced at Batman and stood up and said, "I killed him." ”
The crowd was in an uproar.
Mr. Plochy was completely devoid of his previous irritability and madness, and he looked a little decadent, sighed lightly, and said, "I know they are going to do it to my sister, they will do it sooner or later, they need sacrifices. ”
As if suddenly collapsed, Mr. Ploxy rushed up and waved his fist, trying to beat Hancock, but was stopped by the manservant, who shouted in an angry and sad tone: "He's a cultist! He bewitched the Nehlet family, and many others, who were constantly using human lives!! ”
Monsieur Ploxy tried his best to open the shackles of the manservant, pointed to all those present, and said, "You are all their sacrifices, and you will all die!" Just like the Prossi family in the past, my relatives were all killed and sacrificed by them! ”
"He killed my sister just to take advantage of the opportunity to find the murderer to lock you up here, and then kill them one by one, he's a cultist and a murderer!"
The crowd erupted in cries of horror, and Hancock cursed incessantly, and Mr. Prosh did not show weakness, roaring frantically, and in an instant burst of astonishing power, and threw himself at Hancock.
"Bang!" The sound of the gunfire shook everyone's eardrums, and white smoke rose from the muzzle of Hankok's gun, and Mr. Ploxy slowly collapsed in a pool of blood.
The sudden killing stunned everyone, and Hancock was like an angry bull, constantly panting and cursing filthy words in his mouth.
Just as he was about to raise his gun again, Batman kicked the gun off his hand and pinned him to the ground.
In fact, when he raised the gun for the first time, Batman already wanted to stop him, but unfortunately, as his physical strength was weakened and his reaction ability was weakened, he was so slow for a few tenths of a second, and the trigger had been pulled.
Schiller, who is familiar with Batman, knows that the Dark Knight is now surprisingly angry.
Sure enough, Batman grabbed Hancock's collar and punched him twice in the face, although his physical strength was weakened, but with all his strength, Hancock was beaten with blood all over his mouth and coughed up a few fallen teeth.
Immediately after, Batman stepped on Hancock's ribs again, and broke Hancock's ankle when he just turned over and curled up screaming.
The shell bats are stupid.
At this time, he had just debuted not long ago, and he was not the master of the Dark Knight later, he didn't expect the same body of another universe to be so ferocious, and the murderer was actually myself?!
After Batman stood up, he kicked Hancock aside mercilessly, picked up the gun next to him, and said to the manservant, "Go and carry the butler's body down, I need to know the cause of his death." ”
The servants were a little frightened and hesitated to move, but at last the black manservant led the man upstairs and carried the butler's body down.
The cause of the old butler's death was very bizarre, his heart was missing, and there were only some tiny burns in his chest.
The old butler died later than the others, but unfortunately Batman didn't find any useful clues.
This is actually a very strange thing, Batman is the greatest detective in the world, and now there are two Batmans here, but whether it is the scene of the butler's body or the people who have come into contact with the butler, there is no coherent clue.
"Henry! What about Henry?! Hancock shouted with the last of his strength.
A dark shadow fell from the sky, and with a "bang", it smashed on the floor in front of Hancock.
When Hancock saw the pale face, he realized that it was none other than Henry Nehlet.