"Locke" climbed over the barbed wire fence of Laszlo's alchemy factory. A group of workers were walking towards it. He immediately hid behind a big tree. When the workers walked away, he walked out and continued to explore the factory. Finally, he found the factory. wastewater discharge outlet.
He took out a glass bottle, took some waste water, put the bottle in his coat, turned around and left.
At this moment, a tall and burly female security guard appeared.
She strode over and shouted at the top of her voice,
"Stop! Who are you? What are you doing here?"
He turned around slowly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the female security guard.
"Mary."
"Locke, what are you doing here?"
A female security guard named Mary came over and pinched his butt intimately.
He lifted her chin, kissed her, and then said, "Sweetheart, I'm here to find you."
"I'm still on duty. I'll go to your house in the evening."
Mary's cheeks were slightly red and she said shyly.
He nodded and said with reluctant eyes, "Then I'll leave first."
He successfully left the Laszlo Alchemy Factory and picked up a red crystal necklace on the way back to his apartment, so he wore it around his neck.
At this time, the dream began to collapse.
Locke saw the true face of the shadow that was always standing behind his other self.
It seemed as if the fog that had been surrounding the black shadow was shattering along with the dream.
Locke saw a petite girl with long blue hair, delicate features, and wearing a long purple sheriff's uniform.
She had a serious expression and held a silver pocket watch in her hand.
The dream was completely shattered.
Locke also opened his eyes in the real world.
Black Cat sat up and looked at Erin sitting on the sofa at the same time.
"Did you see it too?"
Erin asked.
"Um."
Locke didn't hide anything and nodded.
"It proves that you and I have a high degree of soul compatibility. If I were made into a monster, your common frequency value would probably exceed 9, and you would be able to use my abilities quite skillfully, with almost negligible side effects."
Erin said calmly something that Locke couldn't understand at all.
What does it mean to make you a monster?
Could it be that all weird things are... produced in this way?
impossible! Isn't the C19 that the Oddity Investigation Bureau is looking for a necklace worn by a witch?
If his guess is correct, C13 is probably the silver pocket watch held by the blue-haired girl.
I don’t know if turning into a cat has infinitely amplified Locke’s curiosity. He feels that if this question cannot be answered, he will continue to have insomnia.
"C19 and C13 were once humans?"
Erin chooses to ignore Locke.
Seeing that Irene was about to continue sleeping, Locke immediately changed the question.
"Before the dream ended, I saw a mysterious person. She was completely different from the sheriff I saw before. Did she have some special ability to cover it up, or was it for other reasons?"
"There is an abnormal object that can change a person's temperament and make it very ordinary, which is equivalent to a different kind of invisibility. But I can't remember what it is called, but she must be one of the investigators who followed you before. There is no doubt about it. , Okay, I'm going to rest, if you bother me again, I'll let you scan the public bathroom a hundred times."
It seems that preventing the invasion of the strange creature C13 has consumed Miss Witch so much that she just wants to rest now.
Erin gave a warning, and Locke had no choice but to shut up.
The only good news is that looking at Irene sleeping peacefully, Locke can be sure that the investigators of the Bureau of Bizarre Investigations will no longer doubt that he killed those 20 people, nor will they think that he has anything to do with C19.
They would have thought that Locke showed up at the alchemy factory that night just to investigate the sewage discharge problem at the alchemy factory, and this was also true.
As long as his suspicions are cleared and investigators no longer use C13 to invade his dreams, then his secret and Miss Witch's secret will be kept, and the life-threatening alarm will be lifted.
Locke yawned and continued to sleep next to the brazier.
In the middle of the night, Locke felt someone pick him up.
The next day, the early morning sunlight filtered through the glass window and onto the somewhat crowded single bed.
Locke is awakened by a woman's piercing scream.
"Ah-Locke!"
Hannah yelled.
When Locke saw Hannah close at hand, he also screamed, "Ah!"
Of course, the sound coming from his throat was clear and sweet, and it was obviously a female voice.
He clearly remembered sleeping on the floor, so why did he end up in Hannah's crib the next day?
By the way, I seemed to be hugged by someone last night, and that person was most likely Hannah.
Erin, who occupied Locke's original body, leaned against the door and watched the fun with playful eyes.
Hannah turned her head angrily and looked at Locke at the door,
"I need an explanation!"
Only then did Locke realize that his body was no longer his. He looked down at his plump chest, smooth and delicate skin as white as milk, and long white hair.
Damn it, aren’t you a black cat? How did she become what Irene was?
Faced with Hannah's question, Erin looked like she wanted to "Why should I explain to you?"
The real Locke next to Hannah, a girl with extraordinary beauty and perfect figure, but without any hair, said nervously,
"Hannah, please listen to my explanation."
Hannah suppressed her anger at "Locke", quickly wrapped the quilt around the girl, and walked to the door.
"Locke, you'd better explain to me in a moment why you abducted this beautiful girl home!"
After she finished speaking, she slammed the door to her room, expressing her anger.
Immediately, she walked to the closet, found a pair of clothes of her own, and handed them to the "girl" on the bed.
"Put it on quickly."
Hannah tilted her head, even though she was a woman, she still blushed a little.
After all, Hannah has never seen such a beautiful girl with such a choppy figure since she was a child.
Locke looked at Hannah's dark green skirt and swallowed.
Why do I have to face the embarrassment of wearing women’s clothing!
But considering that it was winter, there was a high chance that Locke would freeze to death if he went out without clothes, and Locke's body now belonged to the witch Irene, so he could only bite the bullet and pick up Hannah's skirt.
Locke originally thought that he could just put one on this one-piece dress and be done with it.
As a result, he got stuck halfway through.
Hannah had to come to the help of this clumsy "girl."
Untie the skirt and help him pull it on.
To Hannah's surprise, the straps were untied but the skirt still couldn't be removed.
Hannah's cheeks turned red with embarrassment. She had no idea that a girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old had such a better figure than hers.
It is precisely because the breasts are too big that the skirt cannot be worn properly.
Hannah ran to the closet again, dug out her mother's dress, and gave it to the "girl", who reluctantly put it on.
The front was still a little uncomfortable due to the strangulation, and Locke felt that Erin's skirt needed to be customized.
Because the upper circumference is too broad, the waist is too slender, and the hips are relatively plump.
Such a figure is so foul and unnatural.
Hannah frowned as she thought so.
It is suspected that Irene is a noble lady who ran away from home and was abducted by Locke to her home.
After all, her skin is really good, her hair is soft and tough, and her hands have no calluses, proving that she is a pampered existence.
"May I have your name?"
