"Martin, you hurry up and keep up." Mir urged an exhausted Martin to say.

Martin was a little out of breath, his legs were a little numb, and his feet didn't listen to him: "Sir, it's been almost a busy night, and I heard a rumbling belly, and it told me that it was hungry. ”

"It's almost time to get to the neighborhood, Martin, and I'm done with one last thing, and I'll treat you to a full meal." Mill stood at the junction with the shovel on his shoulder, waiting for Martin to come over so that he could take the oil lamp in Martin's hand and try to lighten Martin's burden.

Martin is currently an extremely capable assistant to Mir, although Vincent and Ruili are also his right-hand men, but Martin surprises himself the most.

Mill was carrying a shovel and an oil lamp in his hand to move forward with Martin, and he could not want Martin to be left behind.

"Sir, are you sure you want to go to that house?" Martin asked suddenly.

"Of course." Mill didn't understand why Martin had raised the question, which had been raised by Martin himself when he was passing through the neighborhood last night, and he said, "What's the matter, Martin? ”

"Last night's hunch was even stronger, and it signaled me not to approach the house." Martin said.

"I guess that's your mental effect." Mill wants to debunk Martin.

"No, but, maybe." Martin lowered his head and said, "Sir, I can't show this feeling. ”

"Okay, Martin, I can understand you, no matter what the obstacles, with me, you don't need to worry about anything else." Mill seemed to understand what Martin was worried about.

Mir also knew that it was from that house that Paulina had escaped from outside the Carat house that day.

Mir could only cheer himself up now, because the amulet was still in Vincent's hand, and he didn't give it back to himself.

Mir needs to be in case the ghost will appear in the house at any time, and it is very likely that the ghost will not appear, and there is no point in the ghost appearing at this time, unless the ghost is trying to do something else.

After about half an hour, Mill and Martin stood in the door of Kra's house, exhausted, and Martin's eyes were fixed on the door.

"Sir, the door is shut." Martin said, pointing to the door.

"Yes, Martin, I closed the door." "It's a long story," Mill said. ”

Martin asked, "Sir, did he show up?" ”

"Yes, Martin, that night." Mill replied.

"That's why you're sick." Martin said, "I guessed it the day you got sick. ”

"Oh? Is it? Mir pretended not to know.

"Yes, sir, I'm discussing it with Vincent." Martin nodded.

"What else did you discuss?" Mill asked.

"Hmm... Actually, it's nothing, it's just talking about family life. "Martin needs to keep his trespass a secret about Paulina's house.

Mill said, "Two big men talking about family life? Has your relationship eased? ”

"Sir, I've always had a very good relationship with Vincent, where did you hear that?" Martin began to suspect that Miss Reelly had told the Chief about the incident herself, or that Miss Reelly had told Miss Matilda, who had later relayed it to the Sir.

"In a dream." Mill replied succinctly.

"Sir, I have a slight suspicion that you are faking your illness." Martin seemed to sense something.

Mir's heart trembled: "No, I had a long, long dream, an extremely unrealistic dream. ”

"Alright, Martin, we can go in." Mill placed the shovel at an angle in the doorway, and placed the oil lamp behind the shovel.

"Sir, the door doesn't seem to open." Martin slammed on the door and said.

"What?" Mir was surprised: "Is the door locked?" ”

"Martin, stop, stop." Mir heard the faint footsteps coming from inside the house and said, "There seems to be someone in the house." ”

"Impossible! Sir. Martin was incredulous: "We personally dug up the bodies of Carat and Lisa at Lafayette No. 1 that day. ”

Mill motioned for Martin to take a few steps back, "Let's see who she really is." ”