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No. 2, Narcissus Street, dyed in the living room at dusk.

Klein turned his back to the belly window and said to Frye and Leonard:

"I have a divination result. I saw a gray-blue two-story house in my dream. All the windows on the first floor were closed, and the curtain was pulled. It was dark and brown in a few meters. There was no grass. Without a flower, it has a dilapidated garden, like the one that is common in ghost stories."

“The only symbol that identifies its location is a river that is not far from it, a relatively wide river.”

"This may be the Tasok River, or the Hoy River. It can only be found by means of investigation. I hope it will be too late."

The Tsok River is the largest river in the Kingdom of Rou, originating in the northwestern direction of the Mindminsk Mountains. It flows all the way to the southeast, passing through the county of Fahrenheit, Ahowa, etc., passing through the capital, Beckland, in Entering the sea near the port of Leeds.

Its location with Tingen City is the southwest corner of the Western District and the Docklands south of the Southern District. The Hoy River originates from the York Hill in the north, flows through the university district on the outskirts of the Eastern District, and flows into the Tasok River locally.

This is the two main rivers around Tingen. Others can only be called creeks and do not have wide water surface.

After listening to Klein's statement, Frye, whose skin was pale and chilly, nodded slightly and agreed with the other side's thoughts.

In the absence of additional clues, troubleshooting is the only effective means!

At this moment, Leonard said with a smile:

"Maybe we can narrow down the scope of the target."

"How to shrink?" Klein asked with a silver pocket watch with a vine pattern.

Leonard laughed and said:

"For such a planned and purposeful perpetrator, the initial selection goal will definitely be far from the area where the altar is located, which stems from the instinct to pursue safety."

"When there are few left in the 'dead' in other areas, the difficulty of finding it will increase, and he will consider the neighborhood."

“So, we should look through the data again to screen out the number of deaths at normal levels at the very beginning, and the areas that have risen rapidly in these few days.”

Klein heard her eyes bright:

"Great reasoning!"

At the same time, he lamented in his heart: "I really didn't have the talent to be a detective!"

Frye nodded, picked up the information placed on the coffee table, and began to flip through.

Within a few minutes, he said with a deep voice:

“There is such an area, and there is only one.”

"Which area?" Klein asked.

Frye handed the thick information to Leonard next to him, and licked his lips:

"Western District."

Is the West End? Klein shook his fist and immediately suggested:

"Then we will go to the southwest corner of the Western District first, the area is not big!"

"I agree." Leonard raised the information in his hand and echoed it very easily, as if the person who gave the narrower opinion just now was not his.

............

The light two-wheeled carriage slowly travels on a slightly muddy and dirty road, and a wide river is not far from the sunset.

Klein and Frye looked at the outside window from both sides and examined the one house after another. The focus was on gray-blue. The garden was run down. If there were conditions, you could see it. Pay attention to whether the curtains on the first floor are all. Being drawn.

Leonard sat in a leisurely position, leaning against the wall, sipping a little tune with a local touch.

The dim scenery swept back and the scene of Klein's eyes suddenly swept to a gray-blue two-story building.

In front of the small building, there is a garden that gives people a sense of ruin and gloom.

"Found it!" Klein pressed his voice.

His voice did not fall, and Frye and Leonard squeezed over at the same time, looking into the distance, so fast that there seemed to be no gaps.

As the carriage was getting closer to the house, the first floor of the dark curtain was drawn in the eyes of the three nights.

No need to do divination to confirm, Klein is absolutely certain that this is the house that I saw in my dreams, this is where the evil altar is!

Neither he nor Leonard and Frye immediately stopped the carriage, letting the driver continue to drive, crossed the goal, and stayed away from the goal, just like passing by.

When he couldn't see the building again, Leonard shouted at the coachman and let him stop the carriage.

"Klein, you take this carriage back to Zouteland Street and replace the captain to help." Leonard snapped his fingers and looked at his teammates with a smile.

This is what I think is a chicken, shouldn't it be so dangerous? This guy is still good... Klein snorted and immediately understood the meaning of Leonard.

Frye nodded next to it:

"You have just practiced fighting and are auxiliary careers."

"I know, and the guy who can make so many deaths to hold the ceremony is definitely not a good deal. Only the captain can make things less horrible..." Klein took a breath and sensibly agreed.

Then he looked at Leonard and looked at Frye again, squeezing a smile:

"You have to be careful."

"Reassured, I cherish my life very much. Before the captain arrives, we will only monitor and not get close." Leonard chuckled.

Frye didn't say anything, just lifted the suitcase.

Kline stood silent for a few seconds and pulled out a copper penny road:

"I will do a divination for you."

He meditated that "there will be a good result here," and the coin popped up as the eyelids deepened.

when!

The coin flipped up, rolled down, and steadily stuck in Klein's palm.

Klein stared at him and saw that the head of the king was facing up, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is just a symbol of ambiguity. There are other interpretations. The most important thing is always to be careful and cautious." He told Frye and Leonard in the manner of divination.

Leonard had already turned around and heard the words and waved outside the carriage:

"Like my 80-year-old grandmother..."

Frye nodded seriously and took the suitcase and went down.

Watching the two teammates go to the target house, Klein touched the left wheel in the gun bag and said to the driver:

"Zotelan Street."

The driver who was hired in time did not have any opinions and let the horses move again.

............

36 Zouteland Street.

When Klein entered the Black Thorns Security Company, Mrs. Rosanne, Mrs. Oliana and others had already got off work, and it became very deserted and dim.

Dunn, wearing a black trench coat, sat on the sofa in the reception area, did not light the gas lamp, and seemed to be integrated into the matte area.

"Find a clue?" He whispered, screaming at Klein, who was looking at the captain.

Klein turned quickly and looked at Dunn's ashes:

"Yes, is us……"

He quickly told Leonard's "bold speculation", his own divination confirmation and subsequent field investigations.

As for Leonard’s confidence, as far as the particulars he elaborates, nature is not important.

From time to time, Dunn interjected and asked a sentence. When he was finished, he stood up and walked to the door.

"Almost forgot, you stay here to guard against accidents." When he went downstairs, he turned back and said.

"Okay." Kline Zheng focused on the head.

At this moment, in addition to Cohenri, who is on duty at Chanis Gate, other nights are busy outside.

Dunn Smith squatted down a few stairs and suddenly stopped, and Klein, wearing a hat and facing the door, said:

"You locked the door and followed me. Oh, this is not to let you participate in the battle. First, feel the atmosphere. Second, you may need the help of ritual magic when you finally search and check. Remember, before the end of the event, you Must be at least 50 meters away from us, and definitely not close to the house!"

Klein snorted and nodded hard:

"Ok!"

............

The sun completely fell below the horizon, and the rushing Tsock River was deep and dark.

The dark clouds covered the blushing moon, letting the second-floor gray-blue house be like a monster hidden in the shadows.

The garden in front of the small building was quiet to the extreme, and there was no sound coming out. It seemed that there was no reptile and no life.

Klein looked at the scene, sweating in his palms and shaking his body.

He felt that there were countless horrible things hidden, waiting, waiting for a **** feast.

Under his watch, Dunn, Leonard and Frye, who were almost integrated into the dark, carefully approached the target building.

............

The gray-blue house is on the second floor and there is no light in the bedroom.

A sleek, gentle and sweet young girl is sitting in front of the dressing table, studying the "complex" skin care with dim starlight.

There was a silver mirror next to her right hand, and the surface was very rough, and she could barely be seen.

Suddenly, there was a **** trace on the silver mirror.

Wen Wen's sweet Terry's expression immediately sank, stood up, walked to the window, silently looking out.

PS: I would like to recommend a ticket on Monday~