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165 returned home

Is Erin really alive? Marseille's attitude made me wonder that there were no bodies left behind for those who died in the fire, and although it is reasonable and legal to assume that they were dead, there is not enough objective evidence

"Can I ask?" I asked, "When was the last time you saw your mother?" Where? ”

"On the docks by the lake," Marseille said without hesitation, "I saw her, although her style and dress were different from those of those years, but her temperament, her voice, and her appearance were exactly the same as my mother's."

When he said this, I had some clues

"You and her...... Ten years apart? I pondered the words and said, "Hasn't her look and voice changed at all in ten years?" ”

When Marseille heard me say this, his face suddenly turned pale, and the confidence in his eyes seemed to be a little shaky He frowned, and said no more, I don't doubt what he saw, it's just that something unusual is happening in this town, and what he sees with his own eyes is not necessarily true If the Erin he saw in Marseille was a product of the Tianmen Project, then how did she appear in the normal world? But it is also very likely to be a hallucination from Marseille

"You came here to look for your mother, and you are sure she is alive because you saw her at the dock by the lake in the town," I asked, "and why did you return to this town before you saw her?" ”

The melancholy on Marseille's face became more obvious, as if he had been sucked out of his whole body by a trance thought in his head, but after a while, his eyes gradually became full of brilliance, and brighter than before

"I heard her voice," he whispered to himself, and then, staring at me with a stubborn gaze, exclaimed: "I saw her in a dream and heard her talking to me before so I am going to return to this place no matter what is my homeland and where my father and mother are"

His affection was very excited, and blue veins appeared on his forehead, perhaps my doubts had offended the sacred and soft place in his heart, which made me sure that hidden under this thin body was a stubborn and stubborn will, and the description of Munch in the recollection materials, and the impression of Irene, there was no doubt that Marseille's ** flowed with the purest blood of this family

I've only seen photos of Munch as an adult, but at this time, his youthful figure is coming to my eyesYoung, thin, not a genius, full of fantasy, full of neurotic paranoia Looking at Marseille, I feel that my soul has traveled through more than ten years, and I am looking at the person in charge of the Tianmen Project

It's interesting to see someone suffering and dying in despair, I feel sad and unbearable, but this kind of empathetic pain can't extinguish the wonderful excitement and excitement that accompanies the grotesque, it is like a fire swaying in the wind and rain, burning in the darkest and deepest places in my heart, making myself feel palpitations

I didn't want to admit it, and tried my best to restrain this pleasure, because I felt the danger of a mutation, as if my soul had been twisted into another terrible form, and I didn't know if this was my true nature, or the erosion of the demonic will, because this feeling made me rise to a sense of déjà vu, as if in a moment, I had become my school self again, and this obviously foreign air, and the same smell as the air I breathed at that time

It's nostalgic, it's scary, and a voice asks me, who are you?

I'm Takakawa, and I replied like this

I put the cigarette butt still in the cup with the remaining half of the milk tea

"I admire you, Marseille," I began, and the slightly hideous look on Marseille's face became stunned

"You are a very courageous person, whether you have experienced a fact or a hallucination, it is something painful, but you know this and do not run away from you, you come back to make a break with the past? It looks like you're mentally prepared for any outcome"

"Yes, I must find out what happened back then," Marseille said after a long silence, "even if I still don't understand in the end, it doesn't matter, at least I can tell myself, I've done my best."

"There's a peculiar feeling to this town, when it's so calm during the day and scared at night, is that the same here?"

"No......" Marseille hesitated, not because he didn't want to say, but as if he didn't know how to describe it, "the town has changed so much, and I don't mean its appearance, but there is a ...... Indescribable feeling, somewhat strange, disturbing I have looked up the history of this town, it is said that it was a sacred place a long time ago, you see, I am saying strange things again, maybe these natural things are too exhausting for me"

Marseille smiled wryly, scooped up the tissues and bags on the table into the empty paper bags, and then unscrewed the lid of the Coke bottle and poured it into a puff

"It's okay, I actually feel the same way, this atmosphere may be the selling point of the tour, but those who are not used to it are still not used to it," I said, pulling out four business cards from my pocket and handing them to him

Marseille took it and looked at it, his eyes full of doubt and amazement, so these business cards were very different from ordinary business cards at a glance, except for the unique pattern that gave people a strange feeling, there was no contact information on it, and there was no name on it, only some nouns that were not so much names as code names: Locke, Dada, Shepherd Dog, Magician

I gave him a special member business card that was made in advance to cover the operation

"Here are a few friends I met a while ago who are equally interested in the town...... Well, they're all eccentrics, adoring Edgar Allan Poe and Sherlock Holmes, and penchant for chasing weird things," I explained to Marseille: "They have a lot of experience, and I thought I might be able to give you some help to live in the hilltop apartment right now."

"Ah, I live there too," Marseille said in surprise

"I think too, people who want to get to know the secrets of this town will live there" I said to him, "They just set up a private detective agency to focus on those cases that are a little bit mysterious as friends, and I want to pull a case for them"

"You, do you mean my business?" Marseille was surprised, but also a little hesitant and vigilant, "I'm still a student, but I don't have much money"

"It's okay, they're all guys with a little spare money In my opinion, this private detective agency is like a hobby club, have you ever seen a detective who specializes in this kind of case? If you live on this, you can probably only sleep on the main road."

Marseille nodded in realization

"Although what you do is a bit ridiculous, but you are interested, and you also have some experience, so you are still very capable, you say that I introduced you, they won't charge you too much, and your experience is a great gain for them" I made up nonsense

Marseille thought for a moment and tucked his business card into his jacket pocket

"Thank you so much, I'll go check it out"

"Trust me, I won't disappoint you" I thought enough to talk about it, and left the rest to Locke, thinking so, standing up and saying goodbye to him, "Thank you for letting me have a nice morning, I think we'll meet again"

Marseille hurriedly stood up, and was about to say some polite words, when suddenly there was a loud noise not far away, and the sudden storm carried the heat and blew us staggered for a while, and the other guests also let out a short exclamation, only to see that the table and the sun umbrella beside him were all blown down, and before they could turn their heads to see what was happening, wooden blocks, aluminum flakes, and burned scraps of paper and cloth fell like rain

The whole scene was as if the end of the world was coming, and when we came back to our senses, Zhou's voice suddenly exploded and boiled like a pot, and everyone we saw was shouting, shouting, running, and revolving, and everywhere was chaotic

Marseille stared at the place where the voice came from, his eyes seemed to fall out, his whole body stiffened, his face was blue and white, and I looked over there, and I was at a loss for a while

The top of the fast food restaurant was opened with a hole, the wooden walls and glass seemed to be broken from the inside, black smoke kept coming out of the gap, and from time to time I could see red flames dancing in it, crackling and burning sounds, my head was a little stiff, and only one thought lingered in my mind - what the hell was going on?

Some people staggered out of the door of the fast food restaurant, and immediately fell to the ground, and the people close to the fast food restaurant spread their feet and fled out, while others who were originally far away, but at this moment, the women screamed and cried and threw themselves at the fast food restaurant, and were stopped by the men, and some men ran to the door of the fast food restaurant to help up the wounded who fell to the ground, and asked loudly about the store, but no one could tell, so they could only run to the safe perimeter in the opposite direction

It hadn't gone far before another ferocious explosion lifted up almost the entire ceiling, and half of the walls collapsed, and everyone curled up in horror to protect their heads and those of their loved ones, and Marseille and I just stood in it, all the debris falling around us, making a dense noise, and some of the flames were still burning at our feet

Marseille was completely stunned, not knowing how to react at all, but I was trying to find Jung, who was still in a fast food restaurant when I last saw him

There is no sign of vital activity in the burning fast food restaurant at all, is it all dead? The fire was so fierce that people didn't dare to rush in

I felt like I had to do something, but what could I do in this situation? I stepped forward, and Marseille cried out behind me, "Oh my God, oh my God, what the hell is going on?" Hey, Crow, where are you going? ”

"I'm going to go over and see," I replied

"In the past? No kidding, what can you do? Marseille shouted: "Police and fire trucks will be coming soon"

The siren sounded not far away, the fast food restaurant was only twenty meters away from the police station, and soon someone came to organize the evacuation of the crowd The police who came in a hurry pulled up the ** separation belt, half tried to pull the people who were too close to the fast food restaurant, and half sprayed white foam around the perimeter of the store with fire extinguishers

In the end, I didn't enter the fast food restaurant, and was pulled by a policeman to walk to the perimeter, and in between, I opened the chain judgment technique "Yuan" to sense the situation in the store, and it was quickly determined that there was no one in the store at this time

That is, what seemed like a violent explosion, which did not seem to kill anyone

After a while, fire trucks and ambulances also arrived, and the police tried their best to open a way through the crowd of onlookers, but the more people gathered, and as soon as the cars entered the inner circle, they gathered in an uproar like separate waves, and the water jets rushed into the shop, constantly emitting white vapor and black smoke

At this point, I was separated from Marseille and was walking towards the wounded who were receiving quick treatment at the back door of the ambulance

There are five wearing the uniforms of fast food restaurants, it should be the clerks, they are not seriously injured, mainly because they are frightened to the soul, their faces are pale as if they have suffered from the wind and cold, the palms holding the hot water cups appear stiff, and they tremble slightly, and the three women look at the bombed-out fast food restaurant with blank eyes, and there are only two men who can answer the policeman's questions

The police's questions were probably "what happened", "why did it explode", "can you remember the situation at the time", "how many people were in the store", etc., but the clerks themselves were at a loss, and most of the questions could not be answered, in their opinion, it was a complete accident, and they could not figure out the cause of the accident

"Was it a gas explosion?" The policewoman in charge of the questioning said

"No, absolutely not, the gas stove is behind the counter, if it is a gas explosion, we won't survive" The clerk shook his head, looking afraid, "There were six customers in the store at the time, but nothing happened, so everyone gathered at the counter to chat and then it exploded, in the blink of an eye, everything flew to the side, and we didn't dare to move"

"Can you remember the location of the explosion?"

"It seems to be on the right side near the door."

"Remember the guests at the time?"

"If you can meet, you should be able to recognize each other"

At this time, a male police officer walked up to the female police officer and whispered a few words, and the clerk was distracted and didn't care, but I heard it clearly

"Only three people were confirmed"

"But he said there were six," the policewoman said in a deep voice, "and look around."

I immediately understood that they were referring to the guests who were in the store at the time, and I looked around at all the people who were being treated and reassured, and I didn't find Jung in them, but according to the clerk, the customers were all eating at the time, so the clerk could take a break, and Jung would not have stayed in the store to eat after buying breakfast, that is, Jung had already left the fast food restaurant at that time?

The moment I talked to Marseille seemed to be brief, but in fact more than ten minutes passed, maybe it was really my own thoughts, I eavesdropped on the police for a while, and without getting much information, I walked away to find my car

However, at this time, the surroundings were surrounded by water, maybe the car had been driven away by Jung and Tomie in advance, so as not to be interrogated by the local police station afterwards Although there are identity documents, it is better to have more than one thing, and it is also necessary to avoid exposure of the action

Sure enough, I didn't see the off-road vehicle where I had parked, and I was about to call Tomie, and someone tapped me on the shoulder in the back, and I reflexively turned around, but I didn't see anyone

"Where are you looking?" The voice came from in front of him

When I turned my head, a fist jerked in my field of vision

rob

Gao Passage bypassed his fist and went straight to the person who came in front of him In the Canadian world, that fist became slow, and I could see the other party's appearance clearly

A black woman in a police uniform, her face is resolute, she doesn't look like a bad person at all, her lips are a little thick, but combined with other facial features, she has a unique charm with a pistol on her waist, but she swings a fist with her right hand, and her left hand is pressed on the handle of the gun, is it left-handed? She does have a strong police feel, but she's not a local policewoman

Cui Ti, 28 years old, profession is a detective, weapon is a revolver, evaluation: bsp; This guy is a demonic bringer The problem is, she doesn't look like a Doomsday Shinrikyo person, and she's not a local, why did she suddenly attack me?

I grabbed her right arm and got into her arms, and when the high effect was gone, I had stepped on her left foot, and she reacted very quickly, and was about to pull out the gun, but I held her left hand before she could pull out the gun, and her left foot was stepped on, and she couldn't back away, so she attacked my crotch with her right foot knee

It was a terrible collision between my left leg and her right leg, and it hurt like I was kicking steel and about to break

Originally, I didn't want to be ruthless, but now I can't help myself, I took a step back, and the black policewoman immediately pressed up, and I grabbed my right arm and fell over-the-shoulder

With a pop, the ground trembled slightly, and it didn't feel like it was smashing on the ground

I reached for the gun, and it turned out that the black policewoman got up unhurriedly and aimed the revolver in her hand at such a close distance that it was impossible for her to miss, but I felt that I was faster than she could shoot, so I wasn't nervous The key is that the revolver is mine

It was clear that she had stolen my gun in the confrontation she had just stolen

It's really a shameless dismount

"Quark," I whispered

The gray mist came out of the magic pattern in his left hand, and he turned into a dagger in his hand, but he didn't expect that the skills he dug up in the dream could also be used in reality

I flipped the dagger, the weight and feel can be called the perfect weapon to make the magic become, presumably the quality and sharpness are beyond the average limit weapon?

"Who are you?" I relaxed, pushed my eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The policewoman's expression suddenly collapsed, revealing a smile

"Long time no see, Takakawa"

I couldn't help but widen my eyes to know my real name, the black policewoman named Trytie had only one person in my memory, and it was recorded in the diary of the Doomsday Vision, who returned with me and Tomie

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