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1487 The true face of the pursuer

 As Alex speculated, Mrs. Connie did not tell anyone. After returning from the church, she immediately packed a baggage and left the deserted home.

Mrs. Connie walked towards the outside of Guster Town.

She was a little confused at first, stumbling along the way and walking very slowly. It wasn't until the sun set, when the velvet night covered the sky, and the sound of rolling water came to her ears, that Mrs. Connie finally started walking slowly.

He raised his head in confusion.

Only then did she realize that she had been far away from the town of Gust in a daze, and now she had reached the Chang River.

Not far ahead is the stone bridge where his son's head was found.

When she saw the stone bridge, Mrs. Connie's eyes instantly filled with tears. She took three steps and two steps at a time, and ran towards the stone bridge quickly, with sadness in her eyes, and she kept calling Raven's "

name.

At this moment, behind the big tree a hundred meters away from Mrs. Connie, Alex watched this scene calmly.

"Although I don't know whether this cage is real or fake, at least Mrs. Connie's feelings for her son are real." The speaker was Angel, who was floating behind Alex, looking at the affectionate scene in the distance.

, whispered: "Can you bear to send her like this into the abyss?"

"What I did was just tell Mrs. Connie part of the truth." There were no waves in Alex's eyes, but there were slight ripples in his heart. Looking at the scene in front of him, he seemed to see a certain memory picture.

In this picture, there is a vague figure, slowly turning back in the depths of memory.

However, no matter what Alex tried, he could not see the face of the figure.

"If I were not in the cage, do you think what I said to Mrs. Connie would be harmful to others?" Alex asked himself and answered: "No. So, the fault is not mine, it is the cage.

"

Alex said the cruel words calmly and calmly.

Angel raised his eyebrows: At first glance, these words seem to make sense, but if you look carefully, you will find that Alex has secretly changed the concept.

Angel didn't correct him either, and he believed that even if he did correct him, Alex could at most say: "Oh, I see." Even though he was perfunctory on the surface, he would still do what he had to do behind the scenes.

This is the same behavior as you would treat Father Brunlon.

The most important thing is that Angel knows very well that Alex is not unaware, nor does he feel that what he has done is wrong, and he wants to put himself on the moral high ground he has set up.

Alex knew exactly what he did and said.

His coldness was deep in his bones.

This is a very unique and interesting person.

Angel felt more and more that maybe this Alex was really the meaning behind the creation of Fan Cong?

At this time, there was a sound of crying in the distance. Mrs. Connie knelt by the river, looking at the rope on the bridge pier, tears streaming down her face.

Alex looked at the scene in the distance and suddenly said: "If the cage is the second form that Mr. Pat said, and it itself was created by the owner of the cage, then Mrs. Connie and Knight Raven are really

Mother and son?"

"There is indeed a slight possibility that it is not the case," Angel said.

The corner of Alex's mouth curled up: "Then I'm very curious. If all this is false, why would the person who created this cage impose these meaningless feelings on them?"

"After all, as long as there is an emotional connection, there will be variables. When a person living in a cage has the intention of leaving the cage, even if she doesn't know it, it is still a variable. So what is the point of clearing out these caged birds?

?”

To sum it up, it’s just one sentence: What did the creator of Fan Cong do?

When Mrs. Connie's crying slowly stopped, she stayed by the river for a long time. It was not until a gust of cold wind blew that Mrs. Connie shivered and woke up from her daze.

Looking at the dim night, Mrs. Connie seemed a little scared. She took out the fire folding bag from her bag and lit the portable night light she had prepared in advance.

In the dim light, Mrs. Connie seemed to find some solace. She slowly stood up, looked at the rope hanging on the bridge pier from a distance, and whispered in her mouth: "My last wish, I will fulfill your last wish.

Let you go to the Kingdom of God without any regrets..."

After Mrs. Connie said this, she took a deep breath, her eyes became much clearer, and she walked toward the bridge with a slightly firmer pace than before.

Seeing Mrs. Connie starting to move forward, Alex also followed from a distance.

"Mr. Pat, how far is it from the edge of the cage?"

Angel: "With Mrs. Connie's walking distance, we can get there in about an hour."

Alex nodded, with thoughts in his eyes. He now had a doubt in his mind. In this series of murders, the deceased was killed only after he discovered the truth about the cage. Or was it that he was killed before going to the edge of the cage?

, was discovered by the murderer?

If the latter is the answer, then it means that the murderer might already be nearby?

However, Alex and Angel both tend to the former. The deceased was killed after discovering the truth about the cage. Perhaps the walls of the cage have some kind of mechanism. Once someone touches it, the murderer will find it.

Just in case, Alex was more cautious.

Time passed slowly, and Mrs. Connie had left Stone Bridge for an hour without any accidents.

Because the main road was cut off, Mrs. Connie had actually started to climb over the mountains and ridges at this time. The dense forest at night had its own terrifying atmosphere, as well as various dangerous snakes and insects. Mrs. Connie's pace was obviously much slower, so within an hour

We've passed by, but we haven't reached the wall of the cage yet.

Mrs. Connie seemed tired from walking, so she found a stone pier and rested her feet for a while.

Tens of meters away behind Mrs. Connie, Angel slowly fell from a high altitude and landed next to Alex: "She is less than a hundred meters away from the wall of the cage."

When Alex heard this, he nodded solemnly.

Regardless of whether Mrs. Connie discovers the truth or not, there is already some danger here, and the murderer will appear at any time.

Mrs. Connie only rested for a while, then she stood up and walked forward. Alex did not dare to follow closely, and could only watch from a distance as Mrs. Connie walked into the darkness with the light and disappeared.

Alex waited silently.

A minute later, a scream suddenly pierced the night sky.

That cry...it's Mrs. Connie!

Did the murderer finally show up? Alex raised his head suddenly and looked in the direction of the sound source. There was no trace at first, but not long after, a figure holding a night light ran this way in a panic.

A gust of mountain mist blew, and Alex smelled a faint smell of blood.

Alex was hiding in the gap between two rocks. He looked over secretly, trying to see clearly who the murderer was. However, Mrs. Connie was still a little far away from him, so he couldn't see clearly for a while.

"Huh?" Alex suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from behind. He turned around and looked around. Under the thin moonlight, he saw Angel's brows furrowed, as if he had discovered something.

Alex wanted to ask Angel about the specific situation, but he did not dare to speak at this time. He was worried that he would attract the attention of the murderer, so he could only continue to look through the cracks in the rocks to the other side.

As the smell of blood became stronger and stronger in the wind, it also meant that Mrs. Connie was getting closer to Alex's position.

At this time, Alex's mood became calmer and calmer. He didn't let out a breath, just like a wolf hunting in the dark night, silently watching for the source of blood.

A flash of light!

When the lights suddenly lit up nearby, Alex's pupils shrank, and he finally saw the murderer who was chasing Mrs. Connie.

However, when Alex saw that person, his whole head banged.

Why him? How could it be him?!

Mrs. Connie was only about 20 meters away from Alex's hiding place at this moment. Because of the undulating mountains, she did not think about running in the direction of Alex, but ran away quickly downhill.

.

With the night light that Mrs. Connie was still holding up and the faint moonlight, she could clearly see that Mrs. Connie's left hand, from the elbow joint down, had completely disappeared. The strong smell of blood in the wind was exactly that.

It came from there.

Mrs. Connie kept panting. The pursuer behind her was getting closer and closer to her. Her expression was filled with fear.

Suddenly, Mrs. Connie's feet slipped and she suddenly fell to the ground. The night light lifted by her right hand also fell from the air in a parabola.

When the night light fell on the ground, the faint firelight illuminated a pair of feet.

The pursuer was clearly behind, so how could there be a pair of feet in front? Madam Connie raised her head in panic, only to see that the owner of these feet was a woman with a graceful figure but a malicious face.

"Yes, yes you...how is that possible?" Mrs. Connie looked at the woman tremblingly.

At this time, the pursuer behind him also appeared in the firelight.

This is a man nearly two meters tall, wearing a black copper armor, with a knight's sword at his waist, but at this time only the scabbard is left, and the sword is held in the man's hand.

The man's face should be very handsome, but unfortunately, like the newly appeared woman, he is full of spite and cruelty.

As the man approached step by step holding the knight's sword, Mrs. Connie kept crying.

"Riven, Raven...it's mom. Don't you recognize mom?"

Mrs. Connie's words made Angel in the distance raise his eyebrows and look at Alex. Alex nodded slightly to him, confirming the man's identity.

This pursuer is none other than the Raven Knight who died tragically not long ago! He is also Lady Connie’s only son!



Mrs. Connie was lying on the ground, unable to move, and could only watch her former son slowly walk forward.

On the other side, a new woman appeared with strong malice and approached Mrs. Connie.

Mrs. Connie now only feels that the world has become very strange. Why is her dead son resurrected and does not recognize herself yet and wants to kill herself? This Camelot, didn't she die a year ago? Why is she still here?

And just now, when she was about to walk forward, why did she hit a wall? It was obvious that there was an empty space in front of her?

Why is this world suddenly so strange?


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