v3 Chapter 589： Blood stains and murmurs

Ole and Alesia sank when they saw the blood on the beach.

Although the two wanted to convince themselves that Aili was still okay, the blood stains were from others, maybe from the person who attacked him, but the location of the blood stains was exactly where Aili was sitting, and his seat There are still marks left on the chair after being hacked by a sharp weapon. In addition, Aili’s whereabouts are unknown, and they have not been contacted until now. Ole and Alexia both know that their companions are likely to be fierce. Too.

Zhang Heng also followed them to the van, and checked the scene by the way, "Well, the blood stains did not flow from a wound, the victim got at least two dozen knives, and his body has been in the whole process. Twist to avoid, so there will be a knife mark on the seat, which also shows from the side that the level of the perpetrator is not very good, but it seems that the victim should be restricted to movement, at least it is tied up. , So there is no way to avoid it."

"He, is he still alive?" Song Jia also followed, and could not help asking.

"It's impossible, this bleeding volume, even if it's not cut to the point, it's not saved." Zhang Heng said.

Song Jia's expression dimmed, and then she saw Zhang Heng set her sights far away, so she asked again, "How?"

"I'm worried that Dr. Baker may also have problems there." Zhang Hengdao, "Because Ole and Alysia said that they stared at Dr. Baker's residence to protect him, but now they mistakenly think we are evil. The Spirit Apostle came here with us all the way, and no one looked at Dr. Baker."

Song Jia was shocked. She and Ole’s three small groups only met today, especially Aili. They only had a relationship in the bar. I heard that the other party might be killed. Although they were sad, there were no more. Thoughts, but Dr. Baker, she had known since she was a child, and has traveled many times, Song Jia could not help worrying about each other, "Then let's go to his clinic to see."

"Ok."

After speaking, Song Jia looked to the side of Ole and Alexia, and asked if they were walking together. As a result, the two Inuits shook their heads, and Ole said, "We told the person to send the holy thing before. Here, Ai Li has something wrong, we have to ensure the safety of the relics, sorry, Dr. Baker’s side we really can’t take care of it, but I have already said to the teacher, let the tribe send another man to help, to At that time, we will go to find Ai Li together, if there is extra manpower, we will help you."

Ole said, clenching his fists, he could see that he and Alysia were hit hard at the moment. Aili was one of the trio, and they were also their closest friends. After Ali had probably been killed, they wanted to find the murderer's revenge immediately.

But even the most hot-tempered Ole did not act arrogantly at this time, because they knew that the safety of the relics was more important, especially when they realized that someone might have stared at them.

"Well, let's change the contact information first." Song Jia suggested.

She and Ole hurriedly changed the mobile phone number, and then trot all the way to start the SUV, but when she ran to the front of the car, she found that Zhang Heng was already sitting on it, and this time the latter was sitting on Driving position.

"This time change me to drive, can get there faster." Zhang Heng said.

"Oh, okay." Song Jia was stunned and said nothing, and opened the door on the other side directly.

Then I saw Zhang Heng started the car, and the off-road vehicle made a roar and rushed into the street. As the speed of the car continued to increase, Songjia not only fastened the seat belt, but also reached out and grabbed the armrest of the roof, even even I forgot to ask the exit if I wanted to ask before, but I felt that the street scenes on both sides were going backwards and forwards faster and faster, and there were all the sounds of wind in my ears.

But in three minutes, the two came to the door of Dr. Baker’s clinic. As a result, they saw that the closed clinic door was now wide open before getting off the train, which seemed to confirm Zhang Heng’s guess.

He drew the pistol from his waist and said to Song Jia, "Wait for you to follow me."

Zhang Heng originally wanted Song Jia to stay in the car, but when he thought about what happened to Aili, he finally chose to bring Song Jia, but let Song Jia and him pull away a little distance, and the two were just in front. Later, he touched into Dr. Baker's clinic.

Not long ago, they just came here once. Song Jia felt that the atmosphere here was a little depressed, but now the feeling of depression is more intense, and there are scattered medicine bottles on the ground, the medicine cabinets are empty, tables and The sofa was overturned to the ground, and the most striking and the most disturbing was the red scribble on the wall. It seemed that someone cut his finger and wrote it with blood.

Zhang Heng glanced at it, it was a very simple sentence, and it was in English, so he could understand it without Song Jia's translation.

-It's coming!

"What is it?" Song Jia asked, and as soon as her voice fell, she heard a sound of violin music coming from the building.

It's just that the sound can't even be connected to a score, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com player simply put together the messy noise and rough together, just like someone scratching the blackboard with chalk, a few simple notes can bring strong physical discomfort.

Zhang Heng did not answer Song Jia's question, but walked upstairs following the violin sound and saw a rickety figure in Dr. Baker's bedroom.

The other party was sitting on a chair with their backs facing them, so Zhang Heng couldn't see his appearance, but what was certain was that it was not Dr. Baker himself. Seeing his dress was more like a street musician performing on the street , Wandering in the ocean of music with your beloved violin.

But listening to his performance, Song Jia is not difficult to understand why he wanders the streets. To tell the truth, this kind of thing is called profane performance. The girl only feels that her brain will be congested after listening to it, plus her Anxious to hear the whereabouts of Dr. Baker, he said, "Hello."

It is a pity that the violinist in the room seemed completely intoxicated by his performance, and could not hear any other sounds. Song Jia also had to increase the volume again, and also knocked on the door panel. This time the opposite finally responded.

The player put down the violin in his hand and turned his face.

Song Jia found that the other party was actually younger than she thought, probably in her early twenties, just because of the lack of trimming and the haggard look, it made him look a bit old, and his eyes flashed with a strange fanaticism color.

"Who are you and why are you at Dr. Baker's residence?" Song Jia asked.

The person on the opposite side did not answer, just excited with a low, hoarse voice.

"Fingalu-Magnavu-Cthulhu-Lalaye-Uganaggar-Futan."

After saying this, he turned around and jumped out of the window.