The figure of Ms. Catherine is present, room 116 of the hotel. And with the starlight dissipating.

In the next second, the "magic wand" ignited out of thin air in the hand of the beautiful lady, illuminating the surroundings of the room.

It's the same room as Brian's rented room, with a simple bed, a counter, and all-white walls.

If anything, it would be a little cleaner.

In the white hexagram lining, the paper figure reaches out and points to the bottom of the wooden cot.

"The darkroom is down there."

"Hmm." Lady Catherine bowed her head, took a few steps, and lifted the wooden bed with one hand.

It was very relaxed.

And underneath the wooden bed, there was a distinct square crack, covered by a sheet of good size.

Lady Catherine stepped out of the way, and both of them entered at the same time, extending downward, and a secret passage with a staircase appeared in their eyes.

The tunnels were dark, with little to no light, and if it weren't for the "wand" providing a line of sight, nothing would have been seen.

"Let's go down."

Lady Catherine casually observed the secret passage, and found nothing unusual, so she held her "wand" and walked down step by step.

Flames illuminate the surroundings, and the staircase is flanked by solidified loess, with two lanterns, a bottle of oil, and a box of matches hanging along the way.

This is the lighting tool that the gang will use when they come in.

Walking all the way to the bottom of the stairs, the two faintly heard the sound of waves.

Brian wanted to ask why there was a sound of water underground, but he held back.

In addition to this, the closer you get to the darkroom, the more pronounced an unpleasant, pungent, disgusting smell in the air.

However, Brian is now in the state of a paper man, he has no sense of smell or taste, and the tormenting smell is only borne by Lady Catherine.

When I finally reached the bottom floor of the dark room, the space around me suddenly became wider, and the pungent smell became stronger.

This made Ms. Catherine frown and directly shut down her respiratory system.

Even if the "Apostle of Flesh and Blood" doesn't breathe for a day, it won't have much of a problem, at most, he needs to eat to make up for his physical fitness.

With more inspiration, the flame burning at the top of the "wand" rose and became larger, and the scope of the lighting became wider.

Suddenly, bright light filled every corner of the darkroom, revealing its full appearance.

The darkroom is a large space, and unlike the cheap and dirty loess staircase, the floor and walls here are made up of smooth and flat stones.

On the stones, cages made of steel bars were erected.

Lady Catherine approached a cage with a flaming "wand", her gaze wandering around before withdrawing her gaze.

The space of the cage is not large, about 20 square meters, and the plane of the cage is not at the same height as the plane of the dark room, but it should be more downward

The extra space thus is filled with filthy mixed water.

To put it simply, this is not an ordinary prison cell, but a water prison that tortures the spirit and will even more.

The warm light and heat alarmed the "prisoners" in the cells, and the sound of rushing water sounded.

A soaked-wet, tall man trotted in the water, grabbed the rusty steel bar with both hands, and yelled with a hideous expression:

"Ogdon, aren't you afraid that Christine will come back to you for your guilt if you do this with that bastard Jefferson?"

"Christine?" Brian heard the familiar and unfamiliar name, and suddenly fell into memory.

I quickly remembered who Christine was, the murderer of Miss Demi Sully, and the one who let go of the demigod seal "Wizard Doll".

I don't know if Ms. Catherine still remembers the name, but Brian just told her what she knew.

"Hmm." Catherine nodded.

"Since that's the case, then they should know something, and when they are all arrested, see if they can interrogate and find clues."

Ignoring the man's shouting, Lady Catherine led the paper figure into the dark room, wanting to see if there were any ordinary people besides the "Golden Wind" infighting that had caught her own.

As he passed by and shouted at the man, Brian took a few glances at the paper man.

He was not the only one in the cage outside the man, but there were four or five other people, and each of them had been stripped of his coat and trousers, leaving only a pair of underwear and underwear, and his expression was depressed.

In the afterglow, Brian clearly saw the mixed water in the cage.

The color of the water is very black, similar to the water in the sewers of the city, and it can even be said that it is exactly the same.

And on the surface of the water, there are all kinds of things floating, such as rotten pieces of meat, slightly blackened teeth, tattered clothes, and so on.

If it weren't for the fact that Brian's consciousness was only half on the paper figure, he would definitely be tempted to spit out what he had eaten recently......

Ms. Catherine walked to the back of the darkness and saw several people locked up in solitary confinement, men and women, four in all.

"Hmph." The lady coughed lightly, attracting the attention of the four, and then said, "I'm the inspector, who are you all and where do you live?" ”

As a "hypnotist", she doesn't need to hide her conversations with ordinary people, and no small movements or careful thoughts can escape from her eyes.

Hearing that it was the inspector who came to save people, a man about 20 years old suddenly moved, and ran all the way to the side of the steel prison wall, his expression gradually crazy.

"My name is Cathy Isaac and I live on North Ball Street, help me out, I really don't want to stay any longer!"

As he vented and spoke, the other two men also said their names and origins in turn.

Finally, there are the girls who are petite and don't seem to have much strength.

"My name is Minian Wolfe......"

The girl's language was not Bruine, and Lady Catherine did not understand for a moment, and could only observe that the other party was not lying.

In desperation, she had to look at Brian, a language college student, hoping for an answer.

Brian could naturally understand this language, but when he looked at the girl, his vision suddenly blurred, disintegrated, and reassembled until another person was formed in the same shape as the girl.

"Miss Demi......"

Brian in the room murmured, his thoughts were surging, and he felt an indescribable emotion, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom.

The paper figures under its control fell into confusion, expanding and contracting in Lady Catherine's arms, and seemed to be ready to explode like a balloon at any moment.

"What is this?"

Sensing the abnormality, Lady Catherine picked up the paper figure, looked closely, and soon determined that Brian's spirit was in trouble.

She didn't rush back to Brian's side, and carried out spiritual healing on the spot through the connection between the paper man and his existence.

This type of treatment is much less effective than face-to-face treatment, but fortunately, Brian's mental state is not too bad.

This will also allow for a quick recovery.