As night gradually fell, the sky began to rain heavily for no reason. The lightning that split the sky and the earth frightened the tree out of its dream, and the strong wind picked up random garbage flying in the sky.
Jiang Chenchuan stood under the eaves, looking at his trousers that had been soaked by the rain, and couldn't help but sigh. The umbrella in his hand seemed a little hesitant at this moment.
I couldn't see clearly the blurry cold light in the mist in the distance, I just felt the sticky feeling was uncomfortable.
You left Bellito at home and asked him to help you simply tidy up the messy room, put away some garbage, and put the dusty books back on the shelves.
There was a rustling sound outside the window, and Bellito raised his head. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, he wanted to stop Jiang Chenchuan from going out.
There were no pedestrians on the dim streets, only some drunkards stumbled and fell on the roadside or in dark corners in the rain.
Jiang Chenchuan was thinking about the route when he saw a light at the end of the street. He remembered that a chaotic feeling of uneasiness swept over his heart, and he quickly held up his umbrella and walked into the rain.
He hid his figure in a dark shadow opposite his home. Fortunately, he was dressed in black, so he didn't stand out if he wasn't paying attention.
Movement on the street corner soon came, and Jiang Chenchuan discovered that it was actually people from the Sheriff's Department who were wearing straight police uniforms and corresponding firearms, and surrounded No. 121B Brad Street.
However, looking at this posture, it looks like he is trying to catch some dangerous person.
Suddenly, Jiang Chenchuan seemed to remember something. Maybe that "dangerous person" was himself.
The hospital's autopsy report has come out, and the traces on the body cannot be concealed or erased. Jiang Chenchuan, as Ivel von Heinrich, has an inescapable connection.
Seeing a large number of police officers hiding at the door in the rain, a few key figures had already gone upstairs. After a while, they heard several noises coming from upstairs.
Probably because they couldn't find Jiang Chenchuan, he hurriedly ran down. The police officers looked at each other and didn't stay too long. After receiving the instructions, they hurriedly left again.
Judging from the current situation, the Sheriff's Department should list Jiang Chenchuan as a suspect. He raised his head and glanced at the window that was still lit. They didn't take away Berito, probably because they didn't know him. identity, so there is no need to worry too much about Bellito’s safety.
The most important clue now is the "37 Costa Street" reminded by the notebook. Jiang Chenchuan began to wonder what secrets were waiting for him at 37 Costa Street.
Not staying for long, the heavy rain seemed to be stopping Jiang Chenchuan's progress, as if there was some strange force at work secretly.
Only the residents and taverns on the streets still had lights on, and when their shoes stepped on the puddles, countless splashes of water connected them to the world.
But what made him uncomfortable was that from the moment he left Brad Street, he had a sense of voyeurism, a feeling of being watched, as dark and cold as original sin.
The heavy rain blocked his sight, and even if Jiang Chenchuan stopped to search, he didn't find anything unusual on the street.
In order not to get into trouble by the patrol police, Jiang Chenchuan chose to take the shortcut in the alley to reach his destination faster.
Whether it was the coldness of the rain or the coldness of the night, Jiang Chenchuan could not shake off the initial feeling of uneasiness.
It was blurry with the rain, and I followed the iron plate with the number all the way to No. 37 Costa Street. It was a rusty iron door. Through the gap, I could see the dim lights in the house. It seemed that someone lived there. look.
Vaguely, some kind of strange black shadow could be seen flashing by. No plan was needed. It was also strange for someone to knock on the door in the heavy rain late at night, so Jiang Chenchuan planned to sneak in quietly.
The door was old and made a sharp creaking sound when it was opened. Fortunately, the sound was masked by the noisy rain and did not attract much attention.
My whole body has been soaked by the rain. At this moment, it no longer matters whether I hold an umbrella or not.
There was only a faint light from the dim kerosene lamp in the house, and you could vaguely see the traces of someone living here, but the other person seemed to have noticed something and had already left early.
Jiang Chenchuan turned around and found no one there.
Then, that weird sense of voyeurism resurfaced again, and Jiang Chenchuan subconsciously raised his head to look at the window. Only then did he notice that there was a black figure standing outside the window.
My heart was suddenly startled.
When were you being followed?
Is it the power of the Sheriff’s Department? Or... museum staff?
Just when Jiang Chenchuan was sullen and wanted to confirm the identity of the other party, the black shadow began to move slowly.
Those familiar and strange blood-colored eyes lit up in the darkness.
"Who are you……"
Before Jiang Chenchuan could finish speaking, he felt the oncoming pressure, and it seemed that he didn't need to say anything more. It was a suffocating invisible force, like a thug grabbing Jiang Chenchuan's throat.
The breath of terror is mixed with the red source of power, and it seems that the relics of the ninth sequence are at work.
"what are you!?"
The words that he originally wanted to ask about his identity flowed in his mouth and turned into an exclamation, but Jiang Chenchuan still kept his calm mind. In his opinion, there is nothing strange now, which would be more terrifying than the original sin.
It’s just a matter of the price.
"deal?"
The illusory voice of original sin sounded in the mind at an inappropriate time. In the face of unknown enemies and omnipotent temptations, no one seemed to be able to refuse the help of original sin.
But only Jiang Chenchuan understood in his heart that even giving 3% of his humanity would have a fatal impact on his entire being.
No more communion with original sin.
Otherwise, what awaits him will be the extremely terrifying dark abyss, which will silently erode him and eventually turn him into a human and a ghost.
"I see……"
The other party let out a sigh.
There was something familiar about the voice, and Jiang Chenchuan quickly thought of something.
"Baras...ah, no, you shouldn't be him. Is he dead?"
"Dead?" The other party tilted his head and thought for a moment, then replied, "According to your statement, he should be dead."
"What about you? Who are you using his body now?"
Jiang Chenchuan continued to ask.
As long as the other party is still willing to communicate, his situation is not too dangerous.
"Me? Haha... you can ask it, it knows."
The other party slowly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Jiang Chenchuan.
I?
Jiang Chenchuan quickly realized that the other person was probably not referring to him.
Is it original sin?
"It seems that now is not the time..."
The other party paused for a moment. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a while of silence, he added another sentence.
"Don't worry, we will meet again..."
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