Bizarre Detective Agency: Chapter 200 One hundred and fifteen. Saint Elena 1
Chapter 200 One hundred and fifteen. Saint Elena (1)
Reis' performance made Lu Li realize that something was wrong.
He lowered his head and thought, first ruling out the door’s actions, and then ruling out the possibility of an illusion.
And since it's not my own troubles...
Lu Li roughly stated the experience between the bookshelves.
Reis heard the words, took a deep breath, and suddenly pulled off the alarm device under the counter.
OM—
An unbearable high-pitched cry suddenly echoed over the real library.
Lu Li, who was closest to the source of the sound, was the first to bear the brunt, and the sudden frowning of his brows indicated his pain at the moment.
嘭—
A loud noise was suddenly mixed with the howling noise. A secret door integrated with the wall suddenly opened, followed by another loud noise, and another secret door opened.
The secret doors on the wall opened one by one with the sound of crying.
Reis stood up and shouted loudly: "Weird invasion, all personnel immediately leave the library through the exit!"
The people in the hall who were looking around in surprise at the sudden cries put down their books and ran to the various exits.
Reis looked at Lu Li, his eyes that were no longer sharp because of the years behind the glasses suddenly became sharp again: "There are no book ghosts here! The real library that belongs to the three major organizations absolutely forbids the appearance of weirdness. Thank you very much for the information Young Man. It's serious, get out of here now!"
"What about you?" Lu Li asked back.
"Noise can stifle weird behavior for a while, so get out of here."
Reis replied, pulling the second mechanism under the counter.
A lacquered black hole suddenly appeared under his feet, Reis jumped into the hole decisively, and the entrance disappeared.
In an instant, only Lu Li was left in the entire library.
and howl.
and "Book Ghosts".
Lu Li turned around and walked towards the only exit that was still open. Coincidentally, it was where he left in the morning.
His pace is not fast. In the case of a strange hidden in the dark, this normal walking speed is completely anxious to push him forward.
Lu Li was thinking about the "Book Ghost".
He did not feel malice or aura from the other party, nor did he feel the intention to hurt himself from the other party.
Walking to the open wooden door under the giant gate, standing in front of the door, Lu Li suddenly felt something and looked back.
Between the seventh bookshelf and the eighth bookshelf, an illusory figure in a long dress stood there, its face distorted as always, inducing fear and disgust in people's hearts.
She didn't seem to be restrained by the noise, raised her arms and waved slowly to Lu Li, as if saying goodbye.
"thanks."
A soft, almost inaudible voice, hidden in the noise, entered the ear.
Lu Li's pupils shrank suddenly, stared at her silently for a few seconds, nodded, turned and walked out of the library.
!
The secret door closed automatically behind him, isolating the harsh noise of the crying banshee in the library.
…
Elena is a service worker, or to put it bluntly...she is a girl.
This is nothing to be ashamed of. In Belfast, there are many women from the bottom and some beautiful women who have become this profession.
They're usually forced by gangs or don't want to be tired all day every day just for that little bit of kerosene and black bread money.
The same is true of Elena, but she considers herself different from them, like...higher than them.
At least a month ago, Elena was still wandering between the big and small pubs in the rum district, but those two things happened in a row in the pub, especially her stupid sister was... She didn't dare to go to the bar anymore, Instead, like those old women, they hid in the alley in front of the door to rent a house, and recruited men who were stinky and sullen.
Although Elena heard that the murderer and his subordinates had died tragically not long ago, she still did not leave here out of fear. In a word, except that these customers are a little stinky and poor, and love to bargain, there are no other shortcomings. At least they don't hit people like the drunk guests of the tavern, and there are no gang gangsters to collect protection money.
Speaking of which, the woman and her sister are really pitiful. One was thrown into the sea by those people and drowned, and the other was hung from a lamppost with a scratched face...
Shrinking her shoulders, Elena, who was leaning against the door of the hut, was bored thinking that the men who were approaching in front of her couldn't make her want to attract.
She thinks she is smarter and can see which men have no money and which men are simply taking advantage. She wouldn't be like those brainless and not young old women who would stick to a man when they met, and be taken advantage of and couldn't get a shilling.
At this moment, a slender figure suddenly slammed into the depths of his eyes, and Elena's messy thoughts suddenly paused.
The bizarre black hair and black eyes have an irresistible sense of mystery, and the outstanding appearance makes the figure look like a black gem emerging from a piece of gravel.
Elena shook her head sharply, and found that there were already several little **** staring at the figure with shining eyes, she was anxious, she raised her skirt and ran towards him.
Because it was closer, Elena was the first to hug his arm. She glanced at the women proudly, raised her head tenderly and asked, "Hey handsome, do you want to be happy with my sister?"
Although this man didn't slow down, he didn't evade or throw himself away. Elena realized that she had a chance!
Just as she was about to speak, she found that this guy's pace quickened a little bit, and she had to push on high heels that were difficult to walk fast, hugging the man's arm and barely following.
"Don't, don't walk so fast... People's feet hurt—"
Elena staggered and trotted after the man. She wanted to break free, but found that her arm was caught by the man's arm—
Finally, after jogging for dozens of seconds, the man who had become a **** in Elena's heart stopped.
This is already the edge of the alley, and you can see the streets with people coming and going outside.
The man let go of Elena, looked at her calmly, and said politely, "I'm fine, thank you."
The panting Elena's full face turned into shock in an instant: "What are you doing!?"
"Get out of trouble."
The man said, stretched out his hand and took out a stack of shillings from his arms, took out a 10 shilling denomination, thought about it, took it back, and exchanged it for 5 shillings and handed it to Elena.
"goodbye."
He turned to the street and disappeared around the corner.
"Stingy, bah!"
Elena spit out sticky phlegm at his back, stomped her feet angrily, and snorted again, limping back to the hut with her broken ankles.
Ignoring the sarcasm of those hateful ugly women, Elena, who was so tired, planned to take a short rest. She got back into the dim wooden house and closed the door.
The noise was blocked, Elena exhaled and relaxed. She turned around and suddenly saw an illusory figure in a long dress with her back to her
Elena was stunned, subconsciously calling out the identity of the back.
"elder sister…?"
(end of this chapter)