Mir noticed that his missing senses were back. He could sense the faint heartbeats of Martin and Vincent, but he could not sense the presence of anyone in Paulina's house.

He drank the brandy in big gulps until the glass was empty, and then he burped, feeling very comfortable.

Mir wants everyone to know that he is sick, so that he can observe everything secretly at any time.

He very much hoped that the real murderer would be exposed. Last night, Paulina left quietly, which forced him to pay attention to her.

He turned his face towards the new house, then put down the wine glass and closed his eyes slightly. He was not looking for their heartbeats, but looking for whether Sibylla was still in the house.

It can be seen that Sibylla did not lie down in any corner of the new house at all, otherwise his abilities would never be restored, and his five senses would even be sharper than before.

He has already begun to doubt Sibylla. After Paulina is at the door, she will definitely be closely related to Sibylla.

Although he did not hear Sibylla's cry or snoring, he always felt that Sibylla had been transformed by someone, or someone had put some kind of evil curse on it and possessed it.

From next to the window of the storage room, he found an inconspicuous white hair. Except for Sibylla, no one would have hair that was long and straight, like Sibylla's beard.

Mir pricked up his ears to listen to the small conversation between Vincent and Martin, who were looking at the scene in the house outside Paulina's window.

He admired Martin's bravery very much and hoped that Martin would make the clues of the murder case as confusing as possible, so as to make Walter Rue more restless.

He could imagine that Walter Rue had been depressed and degenerate in the New Orleans hotel in the past two days, and now Walter Rue was playing with several beautiful girls in a certain room.

Either Walter Lu is in the restaurant area on the second floor, tasting various delicacies, or Walter Lu is in the tavern area on the second floor, drinking with those gangsters, and teaching them to sing a few obscene songs from time to time.

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He wanted to know what Laura was doing, whether she was still in the kitchen, whether she would tell Walter Ru again what she had told him, and then leave strangely.

Laura's man would most likely return to the tavern area step by step to indulge in the boss's drinking. The boss always looked down upon him and was always cursing at him, trying to drive him away from there.

No matter who goes to the New Orleans hotel to investigate the case, they will always be the same as before. Everyone in the hotel will reenact the scene according to the scene two days ago.

Just like the plot of a play that you never get tired of watching, everything is repeated over and over again, the scenes and characters, the decorations and the lines are all acted out.

So far, only the man in the kitchen has not shown up. It is very possible that this man does not exist at all and is a fabrication.

The night before yesterday, before Paulina disappeared, she did not specify who was in the kitchen. The real murderer was either Laura or the man who had not been seen.

And the woman who claimed to be Lisa, Mill never expected that Martin would be so tight-lipped.

He originally thought that Martin would speak out and tell Vincent all about the process and results of last night's surveillance. He waited bitterly for a day, but Martin refused to tell him.

Mir heard the two of them chatting about who lit the oil lamp. In fact, before that, the oil lamp was deliberately lit by Chris. Although he never came out, he had already used evil spirits while going to the toilet.

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As for the oil lamp going out, it was Chris who did it. He activated the power in Vincent's house to extinguish it.

During the day, when Chris was taking Miss Ruili shopping, someone must have revealed to Chris that Paulina lost her divine power, otherwise he would never have done this.

Paulina was worried that Mir would break into her house, so she had to ask Chris to light the oil lamp according to the signs of people living in the house.

Suddenly, with a creak, Martin opened Paulina's door very easily. The room was far darker than the night, and he could not see his fingers.

Mir looked at the two people from a distance. They really entered Paulina's house. The door suddenly closed with a bang, which was extremely dull, like the sound of being locked.

"Oops!" Mir exclaimed.

The two of them may encounter an extremely strange scene in the house. Who exactly they can see, Mill cannot see through the dark-colored windows.

Mir told himself that he must not move or leave the house to save them. Once his pretending to be sick was revealed, the two days would be almost in vain.

This morning, after the dark shadow left, Mil's condition improved through self-regulation, and his special abilities also recovered.

At that time, he already knew that Martin was standing at the window, staring blankly at his smooth butt. The incredible expression on Martin's face was replayed countless times in his mind.

"Two friends, long time no see."

A word suddenly came out in the darkness, causing Martin and Vincent to immediately stop moving forward. They carefully looked for the direction of the source of the sound, but they did not see where the speaker was.

At this time, there was a strange sound coming from the stairs, as if huge rocks were walking on the stairs. The clanking sound kept making the stairs tremble slightly.

Only a few seconds later, all the lights in Paulina's house suddenly lit up, and a burly man suddenly stood in front of Vincent and Martin.

Martin looked at the man in front of him in horror and stammered: "It's...it's you???"

Vincent, on the other hand, looked at Martin and then at the man. He swallowed and said, "Martin, is he really Ian?"

Martin did not answer Vincent's words and moved back slowly. He wanted to leave here immediately.

"Friend, I know your name. Although we are so similar, it does not mean that I and you are in the same group." Martin said as he took a few steps back.

Ian chuckled lightly, took long steps and sat on the sofa and said, "You seem to be hostile to me, I have already felt it."

"No, friend, I don't have any hostility." Martin spread his arms and said, "I'm just retreating."

"I met my old friend last night. He was still the same, but he disliked me a little bit." Ian said, recalling what happened last night.

"Friend, you shouldn't see him, let alone appear next to him." Martin suddenly understood the cause of Mir's illness.

Ian's head turned to them very slowly and said: "If I say I'm not dead, will you believe it?"

"No, absolutely impossible." Martin saw Ian's body with his own eyes at No. 1 Lafayette. He couldn't believe that Ian was still alive. He said, "You are a dead person, not a living person."
Chapter completed!