Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto Chapter 442 New   2 Sep 20, 2022

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At the end of the corridor on the fifth floor, in the last house, the body of the deceased who was dismembered was actually Irene Kaswina!

This astonishing discovery undoubtedly made the suspicion surrounding the whole thing more convoluted and even faintly horrified.

The person who walked out of the Casanova Hotel, left this weird city, and finally spent the rest of his life, and wrote a book in his later years, leaving a distress signal for the future, but a fake!

"This is impossible!"

Constantine was a little unacceptable, his brain was as messy as paste, his face was slightly pale, and his pupils were trembling subconsciously.

Although the time to get along is not long, he can be sure that there is nothing suspicious about Irene, whether it be behavior or the fluctuations in the soul, she is a real human being, and definitely cannot be some kind of puppet. Or other creatures disguised.

However, Nexia will not deceive.

The significance of her existence here is just like the nc in the game. Only after they trigger an event, they will give some corresponding hints. So before the event is triggered, Nexia cannot be spoiled.

In other words

That outstanding-looking and well-built woman was brutally murdered by her husband, Wilbur Waterray, before she knew it, and placed her body in this room.

But in this way, the problem reappeared.

Since Irene is really dead, what else is Irene who went out?

In fact, Lord also found it strange.

Constantine, no matter how bad, is still a **** of death, his perception of the soul will not go wrong, besides, he has a wealth of exorcism experience, should not be outrageous to such an extent, even if it is a ghost or a ghost puppet.

Neksia guessed that they didn't understand, so he explained: "That Irene is not so much a fake, but a copy. They have the same thoughts, memories, and even souls. The only difference. It's just that she doesn't have time of her own."

"The easy-to-understand understanding is that Irene is actually Irene, but for the time she has been there, she has been trapped in this spiritual prison, and only the body and soul have gone out."

"A creature without time is like a dead body, so she can walk out of this city without being noticed by you."

Although Nexia's explanation was already very easy to understand, Lord and Constantine didn't understand this aspect at all, so they still had a little understanding and didn't understand the principle.

After barely listening to the explanation, they simply and rudely concluded that Irene who went out was a fake, and the dead Irene was a genuine one.

"and many more"

Constantine seemed to think of something suddenly, and his whole body trembled as if struck by lightning. He swallowed with a pale face, and said, "If the dead Irene is real, then those other living people in the hotel, are they? Already long ago"

Nexia sighed, nodded silently, and said the second half: "You guessed it, those people are already dead."

Sure enough

Lord sighed slightly. The people in the hotel were already dead, and now it is hard to tell whether the people above are still alive.

"All dead"

Hearing that, Constantine was stunned for a few seconds, then as if frustrated, his body weight was all leaning against the door, his eyes looked at the head with complicated eyes: "You said that the sins are serious, do you mean that? "

"no."

Nexia shook his head and said, "The reason why they are so sinful is that there are other more important reasons that are also the truth you want to pursue."

"The truth ha ha"

Constantine laughed at himself, his eyelids drooped and said, "I'm afraid that the price of the truth will not be affordable for the few of us."

Nexia remained silent and regained his mute state. It seemed that there were only so few clues that could be revealed at the moment.

"Fucked, like an idiot, led by the nose!" Constantine gritted his teeth and hammered the wall angrily and hatefully.

Lord didn't pay attention to him, he had been thinking about something, his eyes were always fixed on Irene's head, there was a dignified expression between his brows, and he asked: "This should be the 75th way to die, right?"

"Yes, there are fifteen rooms on the first floor, and there are seventy-five in total." Constantine looked up at him and said dully, "Thanks to those perverts called Wilbur, we can appreciate it. So many ways to die." 0

Lord said: "Each room has a different method of death. What seems to be an accident on the surface is actually Wilbur deliberately. What is his intention for doing this?"

"It's not obvious yet"

Constantine sneered and said, "That Wilbur Waterley is a pervert. He collects different methods of death and appreciates it slowly, and satisfies his own special hobbies."

"It should not be that simple"

Lord's brows sank slightly, and when he sorted out all the clues, a flash of light suddenly flashed through his mind, but unfortunately the speed was too fast and too vague, and the known clues were insufficient, so he could not grasp the idea.

"Father, go to the eighth floor."

Nexia tugged at Lord's sleeves, looked at him with those emerald eyes, and said, "When you get to the eighth floor, after reading the things there, you will understand soon."

"Okay, listen to you."

Now that the only prophet had spoken, Lord simply gave up reasoning, nodded, and said: "Let's go to the eighth floor to see what secrets are hidden here."

The three of them went forward one by one, speechless all the way.

The seventh layer is the same, so I won't repeat it here.

After descending to the eighth floor, it was finally no longer monotonous dark red, but turned into a banquet hall. The decoration can be described as extremely luxurious. The four pillars are carved with European goddess reliefs. UU看书 Above the pure white marble arched roof, a row of multi-layer gorgeous crystal lamps is hung, emitting a soft and bright light, setting off the entire banquet hall like a royal family.

Expensive Arabian carpets cover the entire banquet hall. It feels very soft when you step on it. A rectangular dining table is in the middle. Exquisite tableware and utensils are scattered on the white long table. There are several burnt candles. , And eat some leftover meals. x

It can be seen that a banquet has just finished here.

And the people attending the dinner should be very happy, otherwise they will not spill the wine water everywhere.

But it's a secret

Nexia asked them to go down to the eighth floor. Is it this banquet hall?

Lord cast a suspicious look, as if asking Nexia what exactly you showed me.

"There, father."

Nexia raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the banquet hall facing the door.

After being prompted, Lord and Constantine looked in the direction they were pointing. Behind the rectangular dining table, that is, directly opposite the entrance door, there is a deep red embedded in the wall of the carved goddess and flowers. British style wall clock. div

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