Chapter Seventy-Three: Reappearing
Mir sensed it, and his lost senses returned, and he could sense the faint heartbeats of Martin and Vincent, but he couldn't sense anyone in Paulina's house.
He gulped down the brandy until he had drained his glass, then belched and was very comfortable.
Mir wants everyone to know he's sick so he can keep an eye on everything in the shadows at all times.
He very much wanted the real murderer to be revealed, and last night, Paulina's quiet departure made him have to draw attention to her.
He turned his face to the new house, then put down his glass, his eyes slightly closed, he didn't look for the sound of their heartbeats, but for Sibylla to see if he was still in the house.
It can be seen that Sibylla is not lying honestly in any corner of the new house at all, otherwise his ability will definitely not recover, and he will even be sharper than his previous five senses.
He had already begun to suspect Sibylla, and Paulina must have a very strong connection with Sibylla after she was at the door.
Even though he did not hear Sibyll's cries and snoring, he always felt that Sibyllah had become someone, or that some evil curse had been placed on him.
From the window of the storeroom, he found an inconspicuous white hair, and no one except Sibylla would have a hair that stood on end, like Sibylla's beard.
Mir pricked up his ears to listen to the small conversation between Vincent and Martin, who were looking out Paulina's window at the picture of the house.
He admires Martin's bravery very and hopes that Martin will mess up the clues of the murder as much as possible, and make Waldroux even more restless.
He could imagine the malaise and depravity of Walde Reed in the New Orleans Hotel for the past two days, and now Wald Reed was playing with a few pretty girls in his arms in a certain room.
Or Wald Reed in the restaurant area on the second floor, tasting all kinds of food, or Wald Reed in the tavern area on the second floor, drinking with the gang of gods, and teaching them to sing a few lewd tunes from time to time.
He wondered what Laura was doing, if she was still in the kitchen, if she was going to tell Walter Rue what she had told herself, and then left in a strange way.
It is highly likely that Laura's man will return to the tavern area to rub the boss's drink, but the boss will always look down on him, always scold him, and drive him away.
Whoever went to the New Orleans hotel to investigate the case would be like the sun, and everyone in the hotel would recreate it according to the picture from two days ago.
It's like the plot of a drama that you never get tired of watching, repeating everything over and over again, scenes and characters, furnishings and lines, all of which are performed over and over again.
At present, only the man in the kitchen has not appeared, and it is very likely that this person is completely non-existent and made up.
The night before, before Paulina disappeared, she didn't specify who the person in the kitchen was, and the real murderer was either Laura or the man who never showed up.
And the woman who claimed to be Lisa, Mill had no idea that Martin's mouth would be so tight.
He originally thought that Martin would speak out and tell Vincent all about the process and results of last night's surveillance, but he waited for a day, but Martin refused to tell it.
Mill overheard them chatting about who lit the oil lamp, in fact, before that, the oil lamp was deliberately lit by Chris, although he never came out, but he had used the power of evil during the time he went to the toilet.
As for the extinguishing of the oil lamp, it was also Chris's doing, and he urged the power in Vincent's house to extinguish it.
During the day, Paulina lost her divine powers, and Chris must have revealed it to Chris on the way to go shopping with Miss Ruili, otherwise he would never have done it.
Paulina fears that Mir will break into her house, so she has to ask Chris to light the oil lamp as inhabited by the house.
Suddenly, with a creak, Martin opened Paulina's door very easily, and the room was far darker than the night, and he couldn't see his fingers.
Mir looked at the two from afar, and when they really entered Paulina's house, the door suddenly slammed shut, and it was extremely dull, as if it were locked.
"Oops!" Mill exclaimed.
They may encounter a very strange scene in the house, and Mir will not be able to see through the inky windows.
Mir told himself that he must not move, and that he must not leave the house to save them, and that if his feigned illness was revealed, the two days would be almost in vain.
This morning, after the dark shadow left, Mir self-regulated, and his condition improved, and his special abilities also recovered.
At that moment, he already knew that Martin was standing at the window, staring blankly at his smooth ass, and that incredible little expression on Martin's face replayed in his mind countless times.
"Two friends, long time no see."
A sudden burst of words in the darkness made Martin and Vincent stop their progress at once, and they carefully searched for the direction of the source of the sound, but they did not see where the speaker was.
At this time, a strange sound came from the stairs, as if a boulder was walking on the stairs, and the bell kept ringing, and the staircase made a slight tremor.
After only a few seconds, all the lights in Paulina's house suddenly turned on, and a burly man stood abruptly in front of Vincent and Martin.
Martin looked at the man in front of him in horror and stammered, "It's... It's you??? ”
And Vincent, looking at Martin and then at the man, he swallowed and said, "Martin, is he really Ian?" ”
Martin didn't answer Vincent's words, and moved back slowly, wanting to get out of here at once.
"Friend, I know your name, and although we are so similar, it doesn't mean that I'm in the same league as you." Martin said as he took a few steps back.
Ian chuckled, sat down on the couch with a big stride and said, "You seem to be hostile to me, I already feel it." ”
"No, friend, I don't have any hostility." Martin spread his arms and said, "I'm just backing away." ”
"I saw my old friend last night, and he is still the same, but he dislikes me a little." Ian said as he recalled what had happened last night.
"Friend, you shouldn't see him, let alone be by his side." Martin suddenly understood the cause of Mill's flare-up.
Ian's head turned to them very slowly, and said, "I said I wasn't dead, would you two believe me?" ”
"No, never." Martin saw Ian's body at La Fayette and couldn't believe Ian was still alive, saying, "You're dead, not alive." ”