At this time, footsteps were heard outside the room, and then the door was opened. A young man about 1.8 meters tall, with long brown hair, amber pupils, a wide forehead, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and wearing a light yellow windbreaker walked away
Come in.
When the young man saw that Brian had woken up, he raised his head slightly and said with a smile: "I am really envious of your luck for surviving E-level pollution. Let me introduce you, my name is Arnold Huslett, and I am a general.
An inspector from Ze City."
When Brian heard that the other person was an inspector, he immediately stood up and said, "Brian Morris, Zerole College, a language major."
"I feel relieved to see you in such high spirits!" Arnold nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Now if you have time, can you tell me what happened at No. 36 Jasmine Street in detail? We received the report and when we rushed to the scene, we saw
You and Conrad Wallis fell to the ground, and in the damaged bedroom on the second floor, the long-dead Borg Wallis was found. Oh... By the way, there was also a severely decomposed female corpse on the ground.
"
Borg, Mr. Conrad, Ms. Lydia...
"Of course, I will tell you everything I know, and I hope you can believe it." Brian's mood was gloomy, and he nodded affirmatively. Although his body was weak now, he was not at the point where he had to lie in bed.
"I have seen more than you think, come with me!" Arnold waved and led Brian out of the room.
After walking out of the door, Brian walked to a narrow corridor that could only be passed by two people at the same time. There were many rooms on both sides of the corridor, and wooden signs were hung on the room doors.
Storage room, information collection room, inspection room...these names and the internal structure are very similar to the security hall!
After I passed out, someone must have noticed the situation and called the police.
By the way, where's Borg? And that card...
Brian searched the stained coat for a while, but found no trace of the card. Instead, he felt a strange-shaped object in his trouser bag.
What's this?
Not understanding what was on his body, Brian was confused and prepared to take it out to take a look. But just as he touched the object and had this idea, a familiar voice sounded in his mind.
"Brian, don't take it out, I'll hide it in the oil lamp."
"This voice...are you Borg?" Brian raised his brows, feeling surprised, but after experiencing such terrifying and strange things before, he had already gained a certain tolerance for unknown things.
"It's me, what happened, I will tell you slowly when I get back. Don't expose my existence later, otherwise we will both be in danger." The voice in Brian's mind responded.
"Okay." Brian nodded silently. Just as he was about to end the conversation, he heard the voice in his head add: "One more thing, only when you touch the oil lamp can we communicate spiritually. At other times, I can only hear
No reply can be given to outside voices."
"Yeah." Brian withdrew his palm and looked forward, finding that he had followed Arnold to a place similar to an interrogation room.
"This is it, please sit down!" Arnold led the way and pointed to a position, indicating that Brian should sit there, while he sat opposite Brian, separated by a long table.
Brian still sat down and waited calmly for Arnold's inquiry.
Arnold took out the pen and paper placed next to the table, then leaned back on the high-backed chair and asked with a relaxed expression: "If you are ready, please introduce yourself again. This is a process requirement."
"Understood." Brian nodded, not feeling dissatisfied at all because of the repeated introduction.
"My name is Brian Morris. I live at No. 55 Rose Street. I am a college student in the language department at Zeror College. In addition to me, I have an older brother named Noel Morris."
"Actually, it doesn't need to be so detailed, just a brief introduction is enough. Let's start with the next question." Arnold wrote Brian's corresponding information on the paper and continued to ask: "Why did you appear in Conrad Waugh's house?"
What happened to Leith’s family and what happened to his family?”
Brian reluctantly recalled: "Mr. Conrad's son Berg, who is my classmate and good friend, did not go to school for two days because he was worried, so I went to his house after the holiday on Friday to check on the situation.
,after……"
Brian took his time and told the story of his experience bit by bit. He only hid two things. One was to hide the cards that might bring him mysterious power, and the other was to hide the last thing he had experienced.
The person who fulfilled his wish was changed from Borg to a mysterious man with an unknown face.
"You mean that at the last moment, a mysterious man fulfilled a wish of yours... It's incredible!" Arnold sighed, and after a few seconds of silence, he asked meaningfully: "What did you see before you fell into coma?
Special things? Such as items, cards, etc..."
Sure enough, he knew about the cards, which also meant that my abilities were really given by the cards.
"Sorry, I haven't seen what you mentioned." Brian lowered his head and smiled bitterly, saying that he had never seen it.
Brian would not say anything until he was sure of the inspector's attitude towards the cards. Otherwise, he would most likely be in danger again because of the cards.
Arnold wrote the last line, then stood up suddenly, hiding the anxiety in his heart and said: "My inquiry is over, we may conduct another review later, please don't go too far away from home."
Brian also stood up at the same time, smiling with a complicated mood: "After something like this happened, I think I may not go out for the next two days."
Arnold put away the documents and smiled at Brian: "Don't worry, we will solve any problems. If you feel uncomfortable or uneasy after returning home, you can try to go to the "Goddess of Life" church to pray. I believe it will be helpful to you.
It was helpful. By the way, we also brought back the bicycle parked outside Conrad's house. If it's yours, you can ride it outside the guard hall."
"Really? That's great. I really don't know what to do without my bicycle. Thank you so much." Brian said in surprise.
The price of a bicycle is not expensive, but this is for others. If Brian's family wants to buy another bicycle, it will take him and his brother to save and live frugally for half a month.
"It's nothing!" Arnold waved his hand, showing an unnecessary smile, then turned and left the guard hall.