Chapter 63: Monsters

The night at the inn was a little short, and Lewis watched Miss Sierra take the potion and her aura changed, followed by an excruciating moan of pain.

This went on for more than half an hour, and Miss Sierra was suddenly freed from her pain, her eyes twitching, as if she had been touched by a strange switch.

In the morning, Lewis left the room after changing his clothes, and Miss Sierra dropped Lewis out the door.

"Mr. Lewis, can I still come to you?" Sierra asked softly, her tone mixed with fatigue and a sense of loss.

"Of course." Lewis smiled faintly, and at this moment, he suddenly had the illusion that Sierra was in love with him.

"For the Witches of Pleasure, the ritual of their ascension requires not only physical pleasure, but also spiritual pleasure. Does this mean that they are likely to fall in love with someone during a promotion ceremony? Or maybe try to fall in love with someone before you can have a promotion ceremony? ”

Lewis subconsciously analyzed it in his mind, and he remembered Triss, who was already a high sequence long later. At that time, Triss had really fallen in love with a man, even though the witch had only been sexually active for a few years, but she had become a "real woman".

Finding Blau's room, Lewis knocked on the door.

Blau opened the door in his suit, took the top hat from the coat rack, glanced meaningfully at Miss Serra's room, and followed Lewis out of the hotel.

"I think, as your teacher, I have to remind you of something." Back at the detective office, Brau sipped black tea and reminded.

"What's the matter?" Lewis asked curiously.

"You have been tainted with depravity, and if you continue to do so, it will affect your subsequent promotions."

"I'll refrain from it." Lewis replied absentmindedly that he wished Miss Sierra had repeated the Witch of Pain's promotion ceremony a few more times, but of course, it wasn't realistic.

Blau was sipping his tea and reading today's newspaper, and after a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "What does the witch taste like?" ”

Lewis smiled indifferently, his gaze cast into the distance, and said in a long, deep voice: "It is an indescribable beauty! ”

……

Tingen, Black Thorn Security.

Klein was in a good mood and entered the security company and saw Roshan who had arrived.

"Good morning." Rosanne glanced left and right and said to Klein, "Old Neil is sick, and we're going to visit him at noon." ”

"Old Neil is sick?" Klein bowed slightly, and said: "We went to visit him at noon, old Neil is also very pitiful, his wife died early, and the children don't know which city they are busy in, so they can only lie at home alone and helplessly after being sick." ”

Hearing Klein's exclamation, Roshan widened her glasses and asked in amazement, "When did old Neil get married?" ”

Klein was shocked, he had some bad thoughts inexplicably.

Taking a deep breath, he hurriedly took out a coin in the denomination of a halfpenny from his coat pocket and silently recited the divination phrase.

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

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

Zheng!

The brass-colored coin flew into the air, tumbling and spinning, and as it fell, it landed right in Crane's open palm.

The head of George III is facing upwards, which means that the divination result is positive!

Klein couldn't help but recall the process of his contact with Old Neil, when he was first promoted, he once saw a pair of strange eyes behind Old Neil that were almost transparent, unusually cold, and had no eyelashes......

Scenes of contact with old Neil flashed through Crane's mind, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Without further thought, Klein found Captain Dunn. Smith, three members of the Nightwatchman team, went to Old Neil's house with Seal 3-0611.

"ID: 0611

Name: Quiet Hair

Hazard level: 3, there is a certain danger, need to be used with caution, only actions of three or more people can apply.

Confidentiality level: The official member of the night watch is above the official member. ”

Crane had a general understanding of the seal, and all living creatures would lose all their desires and emotions if they touched it unprotected. Affected organisms will remain in place until the end of their lives.

If there is an external force that causes the contact organism to detach from SCP-0611, the former will gradually return to normal, provided that the contact time does not exceed two hours.

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

Dunn held the staff in one hand and the seal "3-0611" in the other, and walked towards the main entrance with gloomy eyes.

Suddenly, there was a melodious melody in the room, a beautiful movement played by the piano, like a peaceful lake covered with a light veil of mist under the moonlight.

Dunn's expression became unusually serious, and Crane's heart sank to the bottom.

Just as Klein was about to do a divination, he suddenly saw a bubbling stream of water gushing out of the gap under the main entrance.

The water was transparent and pure, and then it was dyed red, blood-like red, and extremely rich red.

"Dunn, can't you just let me go?"

Old Neil's voice came from the room, and Dunn closed his eyes and asked in a soft tone, "What are you trying?" ”

"I'm trying to resurrect Sallyster, I've found a way, I'm on the right path!" As if convincing himself, Old Neil muttered, "I can't give up anymore...... I will resurrect her. ”

"How are you going to resurrect her?" Dunn continued.

"I ...... I intend to prepare an ageless body for her in the way of 'life refining', and then summon her soul from the spirit world and ask the gods for help to reunite the spirit and the body. Old Neil's voice was much higher-pitched, and he seemed unusually excited.

Suddenly, his voice lowered and he pleaded, "Dunn, go back, I'll be back to normal tomorrow." Really, Dunn, I swear I won't steal your coffee beans again; Klein, I swear, I won't let you cooperate with me to reimburse expenses that you shouldn't deserve, really! ”

"We just wanted to come and see you, and we're all worried that you're not here today. Open the door, just one look and we'll go. "Dunn. Smith said in a mellow voice.

Old Neil did not answer, and after more than ten seconds, a deep sigh came from the room.

"Turns out I've become a monster."

With a gunshot rang out, the sound of the piano in the room stopped abruptly, and the blood-red liquid that was bubbling out of the room stopped flowing and began to shrink towards the room.