"No need to."

   Dad shook his head, his voice unexpectedly hoarse:

   "It is already surprising that he can provide this information. Let's go. There should be some clues in the antique shop. I should put the gun in the box before, maybe..."

   They closed the door smoothly when they went out, and the middle-aged inside the door didn't wake up until half an hour later. He groaned/groaned in pain because of a headache, and then saw Jenkins and Dad’s teacup.

   "Damn, I actually fell asleep. It was... Daddy. Daddy and his apprentice came just now."

   He stood up to clean up the tea cups, ready to go back to rest for a while before dawn, but immediately found another problem:

   "Hey, what is my father looking for?"

This incident is considered to have broken the clue so far, and inspired by the inquiry just now, the old man is going to write a report in another way and submit it to the church, not mentioning the gun, only mentioning the missing one. The item being recorded.

   After leaving Mr. Ink's club, the sky was already dark. Instead of going home, Jenkins went to the old antique shop and slept for a while. When he woke up at ten o'clock in the morning, the chocolate was lying on the side table boringly, pushing Jenkins's [Life Orb] to play with it before going to bed.

   Dad didn’t seem to be asleep, he was reading the newspaper when Jenkins came down from the second floor. He had already written the report for Jenkins to take to the church during his lunch break.

   "May I have a look?"

"of course."

   Dad handed the brown paper bag to Jenkins.

"Ok......."

   It should be unsurprising, not surprising at all, the old man’s report did not mention any information he heard at Mr. Ink’s club that night. When Jenkins was in a daze, Dad thought that something was wrong, so he took it and checked it again, but didn't realize that there was something wrong.

  PS: Recently, the subscription has been a bit weak. Is the recent story boring (cover your face)? Do you have any comments or suggestions for this book? Welcome to leave a message here. Although I will not change the outline, I would like to know your opinions.

   11:50 noon plus one more.

Chapter 804 Chapter 788

   "Is there a problem, Jenkins?"

   Dad took the report and said in doubt.

   "Um...no."

   Jenkins thinks that even if he explains it himself, it's just a waste of time.

   This matter Jenkins only assumes that it has passed, and the probability that the gun can fall into the hands of the old man again is almost zero. But he will remember this matter firmly, and vowed to pass on these things as they were when someone who can remember this information shows up.

   "Meow~"

   Chocolate screamed on Jenkins' shoulder, reminding him not to go the wrong way, to go to the church, he must turn left into the street over there.

   After handing in the old man’s report, he wanted to wander back to the antique shop. He ate breakfast too late and is not hungry at all. When I left the church, I ran into Fini again. Jenkins felt that she was growing up recently. Even if the two had to meet three or four times in a week, Jenkins could still feel her height increase significantly.

   Because this Wednesday is Fini’s birthday, Jenkins, as one of the few people close to her, intends to give her a birthday present. He was not good at presenting gifts at all, so he directly asked Fini for her opinion.

   The girl was a little apprehensive and insisted not to give gifts from Jenkins. But how could Jenkins not give gifts. Finally, after thinking about it, he went to yesterday’s shop before returning to the old antique shop, hoping that the old craftsman could use the scraps of the rough stone to make a ruby ​​necklace before Wednesday. .

   "But, it's Monday now."

   The old man is a little embarrassed.

   "Of course, but I can pay some expedited fees."

  Golden pounds can do everything most of the time.

   The pistol incident is temporarily over. After Jenkins returned to the antique shop in the afternoon, Dad didn't even mention the morning report. Jenkins was very skeptical, and Dad had completely forgotten about it now.

   But now the biggest problem Jenkins is facing is not the gun but the undead. He attacked the side and explained the three suspicious creatures mentioned by the Protoss this afternoon, and the old man answered accordingly.

"A-06-2-8403 [Undead Lux's Skull]? No, no, the Nolan City matter has nothing to do with this item. You have to know that the overseas volcano that seals this thing is in the east of the mainland, and We are a city on the west coast of the main road. Even if A-06-2-8403 escapes containment, it should not be the first to cause trouble in Nolan City."

   "What about the transcript of [Book of the Necromancer]? It's not surprising that anything makes a fuss."

   Jenkins ruled out suspicion one by one.

   "This is indeed very possible."

   Dad licked his finger, then opened the next page of the ancient book in his hand:

   "The church is also suspicious of this and is investigating. As for what you said about A-12-1-0044 [Skull Sword of the Dead], this guess is a bit scary...but it is indeed possible."

   said, he looked up from the back of the book and looked into Jenkins' eyes:

   "If it is really that sword, then Nolan City is really in big trouble, yes, big trouble, this is really terrible."

   In the afternoon someone brought a letter from the church to Jenkins. The content of the letter was about the midnight serial murderer he caught. Because of the treacherous situation, his identity was changed from an ordinary criminal to an insider of extraordinary power, so this person was temporarily imprisoned under the church.

   New clues emerged from the investigation, and it was discovered that he had frequent correspondence with the town of Tobe.

   "Tobe Town? This place name is very familiar!"

   He fell into deep thought.

   slap~

   Daddy flung his finger on Jenkins' forehead: "That's the town you passed through when you traveled in the snow-capped mountains!"

   "Oh, yes! It is true!"

   Murderer Howard Link’s correspondent, after investigation, turned out to be the old key keeper in the Snow Mountain Villa. By looking at the communication records and more clues found from the remains of the Snow Mountain Villa, it can be found that the communication between the two serial murderers, who are half a century apart in age, began at a more distant point in time.

   "In other words, Howard Link became a midnight murderer not simply because of the treacherous situation. He had prepared for it a long time ago."

   Jenkins concluded.

   "You can think so, but I don't know the situation at the time. You have to judge by yourself."

   But the problem now is not the connection between Link and the key keeper, but why Link lived in the room where the treacherous situation appeared, but he was not as affected as his hapless neighbors.

   Jenkins even met Link in the church through single glass in the evening. But all aspects of his performance are no different from normal people.

   Today is Monday, which should have been the start time of Miss Bevana's fighting class, but Miss Bevana temporarily left Nolan because of something, and she sent a letter asking Jenkins to wait until ten o'clock before leaving.

   Mr. Writer, who had nothing to do in the evening, asked about the specific circumstances of the murderer, and then unexpectedly discovered that it may not be accidental that he chose himself as the target of the murder.

   But the church also didn't find any transcendent elements in Link, and after a specific inspection, it didn't find that he had any abnormal power. In view of these two points, on Tuesday morning, Link was transferred from the church’s underground prison to a special prison on the outskirts of the city to make room for more troublesome prisoners. Unfortunately, he escaped halfway through.

   When I heard about this, Jenkins was discussing Miss Bevanna's whereabouts with Daddy in the old antique shop. She was absent from Jenkins's class last night.

"This is real?"

   Jenkins couldn't believe that there would be such a big mistake in the church. Even if escorting an ordinary person does not require the participation of scribes, it is almost impossible to escape from a whole team of well-trained church security personnel.

The old man thinks this is an extremely embarrassing thing. Although it is not as good as the death and the end of believers. Until now, the truth of the recovery of the undead has not been found out, but this extremely shameful thing will definitely be spoken by the pagans. Spread for many years.

  Because this incident involved the prisoners of Snow Mountain Villa, Jenkins was cautious and asked the church about the follow-up progress of the Mountain Villa incident. The doctor's matter has not been investigated clearly. The Shire is still looking for clues to the former owner of the apartment building, and the investigation of the key keeper has encountered a lot of trouble.

  The biggest trouble is that there is no progress in channeling the corpse, as if the old man's soul no longer exists.

   This is very strange, especially for the corpse of an ordinary person.

Chapter 805 Chapter 789

   Things are far from simple as expected. After finishing work that evening, Jenkins was thinking about the Luen party tonight, so he walked in a hurry when he got home.

   Chocolate is rarely seen on Jenkins’s shoulders or in his clothes. It probably wants to walk on its own, so it follows the man’s feet.

   There is more than one way back to St. George’s Avenue from the Old Daddy’s antique shop. Today, there was a delay in sorting the goods and it was almost half past six when I got off work, so Jenkins chose an alley as a shortcut.

   He has walked through this alley more than once on weekdays, and there has never been a problem. But this time, as soon as I entered the alley without taking two steps, I saw a man who had wrapped himself up in a trench coat approaching him.

   was shocked in his heart and wanted to turn sideways to give way, but suddenly felt the pocket watch chain in his pocket vibrate. He lowered his head subconsciously, and after a loud bang, the bullet flew past Jenkins's scalp.

"Ok?"

   He thinks he has no enemies, because the enemies are dead. Before seeing the face under the hat, I didn't realize who was offended, but I also knew that I was going to fight back now.

   "Ordinary people, pistols are tricks."

  Eyes told Jenkins this information, but obviously "the pistol-shaped crook" is very sensitive, but he didn't realize the problem.

"who are you?"

   He yelled and hid behind the pile of wooden boxes on the side, and took out his pistol to meet him. Suddenly saw the cat standing in the middle of the alley, stupidly not knowing to hide, so he ventured out from behind the box, but this time unfortunately he was injured by a second flying bullet in his leg.

   He thought it was just a bruise, so he hid behind the bunker and stretched out his hand for treatment, but he didn't expect a huge pain from his leg, which almost made Jenkins faint.

   He sat on the ground and pulled up his trouser legs, only to see the yellowish-brown bulge extending towards the whole leg like a spider web with the wound as the center.

"What is this?"

   immediately put his hand on the wound, but the breath of healing only healed the gunshot wound, but it couldn't work on those weird bumps. Fortunately, the fire of the gift candle has been blessing Jenkins, and the passive fire suddenly seeped from the pores, and the yellow stains were completely burnt.

   "What a great gun~"

   He still didn't think about the gun problem carefully.

   "Don't move the chocolate."

   He warned his cat, then suddenly raised a box and rushed out. When the gunfire sounded again, the phantom left in place turned into a real person. After returning to the box with [Real Phantom], Jenkins widened his eyes and saw that the box he had just lifted was penetrated by bullets. Although his good dynamic vision could not capture the trajectory of the bullet, at least the real eye saw it just now. Full details of the attacker.

   Although this is not a downtown area, the gunshots should have attracted the attention of people outside the alley. There is not much time left for the gunman, and once the police are attracted, it will be very difficult for him to escape.

   "Hold on for a while, he only has one pistol!"

   Jenkins said to himself, but did not intend to use the "twin demon" here, this ability is too dynamic. But suddenly another gunshot was heard, and at the same time a strange sound came from the pile of boxes in front of him.

"Ok......"

   He didn't want to understand what was going on for a while, only felt that the pocket watch chain began to vibrate at an even more alarming frequency, and the chocolate at his feet showed an unprecedented alertness.

   Xixi Suoso's voice is getting closer and closer in the direction in front of him, but that direction is a pile of cardboard boxes that are difficult to move. Jenkins watched there vigilantly, and suddenly a sense of dying crisis surged into his heart, before he could react, a white bullet with a human face had penetrated out of the gap in the box.

   slap~

   Chocolate suddenly jumped up and collided with the bullet face to face. The little cat was hit by a bullet in the air, and was caught by Jenkins because of the momentum.

   The chocolate raised his head in the man's arms, and red blood flowed out of his abdomen.

   "Meow~"

   It watched Jenkins shout for the last time, and then closed his eyes.

   "The chocolate is dead?"

   The extreme sense of absurdity made Jenkins breathless. He thought he was a strong man, but tears immediately covered his eyes. The cat in his arms is still warm, but the man can no longer feel the breath of life.

   He raised his hand tremblingly, only to see the blood on his hand.

   "Chocolate~"

   He remembered everything after he came into this world, remembered every moment with chocolate, remembered that boring night, the joy of seeing this little thing at the corner of Privet Road.

   The kittens at that time were really cute. They were in a cardboard box, so innocent, so young, so fragile...

   He drew a small blanket with reading and writing, put the chocolate on the ground, and sniffed his nose, remembering the way his cat was walking around in front of him and waving his tail.

   "Chocolate~"

   He muttered in a low voice, raised his hand and wiped his eyes, wanting to see the dead kitten immediately stand up and rub his trousers.

   Throwing away the pistol to wipe away the tears, Jenkins walked out from behind the box. The bullet screamed and hit his body, and the man just snorted and didn't move back.

   He resisted his grief and took a step forward, the flames under his feet left deep dents on the ground. Some visions that Jenkins could not even notice appeared beside him. The space seemed to have changed due to the huge emotional fluctuations of the man. The howling wind and clouds came from nowhere, as if the only light in the world was shrouded in it. Jenkins' body.

  The attacker continued to pull the trigger, but Jenkins did not back off even though the bullet hit his body or even his head. It would be too merciful to kill him with mechanical light and other abilities. Jenkins would grab him by himself, break his hands and feet, and then cut off the flesh from him piece by piece.

   In order to fight the weird curse on the bullet, when Jenkins took the third step, he had already turned into a form like a fire element. This time, the gift after the fusion of [Endless Fire] and [Purification Candle] exerted its strongest power for the first time. The fire element replaced the physical body, turning Jenkins into the flame spirit in ancient legends.

"I want you to die!"

   He screamed in grief, and stretched out his hand to the attacker. The attacker's hat was burned by the aftermath of the flame, revealing the horrified face of the murderer Link at midnight. Jenkins saw in his pupils the terrible image of himself at this time, and also saw a sad man who lost his pet cat.

Chapter 806 Chapter Seven Hundred and Ninety

   The moment Jenkins touched the man, the ultimate black light flashed on the gun in his hand. The bullet was fired again, but before it touched Jenkins, it was burned out by the flames all over him.

   Jenkins' hand finally touched the despicable assailant, and the flames instantly spread along his clothes. Jenkins didn't want to kill him at this time. He wanted to torture the person in front of him and make him regret living in this world.

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