Chapter 187 Clark’s Conjecture

Author: Youdaoyan

Chapter 187 Clark’s Conjecture

After a not-so-delicious dinner, the four of them went back to their rooms to rest. They had not decided to sleep in the same room. Not to mention whether they could still rest and kill each other quietly in such an environment.

The murderer who killed Count Bluebeard must have been meticulous. Sleeping in the same room may have made it easier for the murderer to kill him. The risk factor is really high.

After returning to the room, Clark once again sorted out the information about the four people who originally lived in the castle.

Earl Bluebeard, who is dead, is the owner of this Earl's castle. He is gluttonous and has a lot of sexual evil, but he is unexpectedly enthusiastic. He entertains a strange traveler like himself, and almost does not check his identity. It should be said that he is

Are you not vigilant, do you have other motives, or are you really so kind and hospitable?

Butler Valente looks like the butler of a noble family in movies and TV shows. He is a little arrogant towards everyone except Earl Bluebeard. His face is a little paralyzed. At first he acted a little shocked by Earl Bluebeard's death, but soon

I responded with the attitude of a calm and qualified housekeeper.

It's just that his response method can't help but make people suspicious. In this lonely castle where the snow has blocked the mountains and we don't know when the snow will stop, the murderer is still among the few people in the castle. In such a dangerous situation, there is nothing.

No investigation is allowed, if he is not the murderer, or... the act of investigating the count's room might be detrimental to him?

Hera, the cook, is good at hiding and disguising her emotions. She is a good actor. He is not a psychologist. It is difficult to see through the other party's true heart from the outside. Maybe her reaction when she saw the count's death scene was also disguised.

Maybe, the other party, like Butler Valente, had entered Earl Bluebeard's room before his death.

Maid Mirel, judging from her performance, is a very ordinary and normal girl. She was the first person to discover the scene of Earl Bluebeard's death. During last night's dinner, her frivolous attitude towards Earl Bluebeard was also tolerant.

, but obviously not as natural and hidden as Hera, but this is also perfectly in line with her status as a new maid. The other party is probably the one who wrote to her and handed the note.

Thinking of Maid Mirel, Clark couldn't help but picture the little maid's cute smile and all the dependence on him. He felt an indescribable feeling of heartbeat and trust. Of course, he was convinced of this heartbeat.

It's not love. He has been in love and knows what it's like to be in love, so he finds this inexplicable heart-pounding feeling indescribable.

After some analysis, although Clark could not figure out who was the murderer or who was the one who cast magic on the corpse, he had a guess about who might be on his side.

Clark felt a little hot and found that he was sweating. It was a cold sweat.

He drank a glass of freshly cooled boiled water and returned to the bedside to continue thinking.

Now that Count Bluebeard's murder case has emerged, Clark has a doubt about this castle and the world, and even "questions" himself.

Is he really Clark? The researcher of anomalous race and folk culture who works for the Anomalous Creatures Foundation, the largest investigator organization in the New York region of the Earth, accepted the invitation of the Occult Group in China to help research and analyze the anomalies newly discovered in China in recent years.

race, but suddenly lost consciousness on the way here, probably died, and then somehow traveled to this world.

Is this really the case?

Clark felt as if he was living in a dream. He was now in a dream that was difficult to wake up from, and he felt that the world of the folk culture researcher was a nightmare. After all, that world was crazier, more dangerous, and full of dangers.

…

The more Clark thought about it, the more confused he became, his brows furrowed and his heart was in pain.

What made him begin to doubt all this was the book called "Transformation" on the desk in Earl Bluebeard's room.

That book is a suspense novel written by a best-selling author from Sakura Island in China. This book is equally popular. It tells the story of the protagonist who after an accident, part of his brain was replaced by the brain of a murderer, and his personality

and behavior style changed, resulting in a series of suspenseful events.

Clark had read the beginning of that book, the one he had read.

But this is not normal, because that book tells a story in the twenty-first century on Earth. Judging from the level of civilization in this world, how could a story with that background appear in the seventeenth or eighteenth century at most?

This is not normal!

Therefore, Clark began to doubt the world, even this castle, the people here, and everything that was happening.

He strongly suspected that during the period when he lost consciousness on the way to the Shenzhou region, he must have encountered some kind of abnormal event. He was probably involved in it now. Everything he experienced was not real. There was a group of people controlling everything.

What are they doing with themselves, or they just want to see their own jokes!

Who are they and what do they want to do?

Clark covered his head and banged his head, trying to recall forgotten memories, even just some fragments.

When you realize that where you are, there are countless invisible hands controlling you, no matter who you are, you will feel palpitations and panic, and Clark is naturally no exception.

Unfortunately, Clark felt like he was scratching his head and couldn't remember a single important memory. He could only force himself to calm down and not think so much for the time being.

He took out the pocket watch in his arms, looked at the slowly flowing clock hands, and murmured: "Could this broken pocket watch be my reminder?"

Looking at the pointer, Clark took a deep breath, then closed the cover of his pocket watch, put it back in his arms, and got up to put on his shoes and get dressed.

Regardless of whether others can sleep peacefully tonight or what they are doing at the moment, he can't wait any longer, he wants to find out all of this.

Before he can figure out the truth about this world, first of all, he may have to follow the wishes of the "people" who brought him here, sort out the cause of Earl Bluebeard's death, and find the person who wrote to him.

When Clark went out today, he didn't bring any lighting equipment. He relied on a pair of naked eyes adapted to night vision to act like a myopic eye with limited vision.

Clark did not immediately return to the scene of Count Bluebeard's death, but came to Kander's room.

The person who took the stone sculpture of the Shadow of Everything must have come in after he had been to Kander's room, took the stone sculpture, and then used Count Bluebeard's body to complete a magic spell. Maybe it was in Kander's room.

Maybe there are some clues left.

The second is later
Chapter completed!