You know, Grandpa Dis and Mr. Hofen are old friends.

It's not that I'm worried about what Mr. Huofen will tell his grandfather when he wakes up, but compared to his grandfather, who is a retired teacher of the philosophy department who just loves "divination" or "metaphysics", runs a funeral club and works part-time as a priest, it seems that he is the right person.

...No, he should be the most mysterious one.

Mr. Huofen can know, but grandpa... will not notice it at all?

Therefore, if you resist, you will be punished harshly, but if you confess, can you be punished with leniency?

But looking at grandpa’s face,

After Karen's "truth" circled around in his throat, he took it back.

road:

"Uncle Mason taught me."

When Dis heard this, he frowned slightly.

"Mr. Hoven is inside, and the doctor said he is out of danger," Kalentong reported.

Dis nodded and asked, "Mary told me what happened. Were you scared?"

"No...um...yes, I was scared."

Karen's answer was a little incoherent, but Karen felt that it was not her fault.

"I'll go check on him. Just wait."

"Okay, grandpa."

Dis walked in;

About a quarter of an hour later, Dis and Paul came back together. Karen also got up and followed them to the parking lot.

"When did you learn to drive?" Dis asked Paul.

"Not long ago, I learned a lot after reading a lot," Paul replied shyly.

"Have you verified it?"

"Took the test." Paul replied immediately.

"Starting from next month, your salary will be increased by one thousand rupees every month."

"Thank you Mr. Dees, thank you Mr. Dees."

Paul and Ron have a strong contrast in personality. Ron likes to drink and play cards. Today, after finishing his work in the basement, he left work and ran away. He should be hanging out in some tavern at the moment. Paul

You stayed to wipe the car;

"Go back." Diss glanced at Karen and repeated, "Go home."

Paul was still driving, and Karen and Dis sat in the back. Since there were no seats, they sat face to face on the mat.

"Do you need to inform Mr. Huofen's family, grandpa?"

"No, his children have long since severed ties with him and are not in Luojia City. Remember to come over and check on his situation in a few days."

"Okay, grandpa."

After the brief exchange,

Karen saw Dis reach out his hand and roll up his sleeves.

What shocked Karen was that one-third of Grandpa's left hand was "black and burnt", as if it had been rolled over coals.

"Pliers," Dis said.

"Huh?" Karen was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately woke up and stepped forward to open the black box next to his grandfather. There was a set of small surgical instruments inside, as well as some things that were obviously not used at normal times.

For example, there are several bottles of strangely colored liquids, crystal beads, iron plates with strange shapes, leather whips made of unknown materials... The most eye-catching thing is a sword hilt with a hollow center.

There are two exquisite carvings on the left and right sides of the sword hilt. On the left is a twisted skull, and on the right is a kind saint.

Although the hilt of the sword did not have a blade, Karen still carefully avoided it when picking up things, as if there might be an invisible sword edge that was going to cut off her fingers.

Karen handed the pliers to Grandpa.

Grandpa picked up the pliers with his right hand, pinched a corner of his scorched skin, and slowly tore it open.

Although the car was moving, Karen could still clearly hear the crisp sound like paper being torn apart in his ears.

The golden retriever who came back next to me curled up in the corner, trembling with dog eyes.

Grandpa used pliers to tear off two pieces of black and charred skin as if no one else was watching, and said:

"tweezers."

"Oh, okay." Karen handed over the tweezers.

But Grandpa didn't take it. Instead, he put his hand in front of Karen, and at the same time passed the pliers with his right hand.

In "Karen's" memory, a similar scene has never appeared.

However, after pursed his lips, Karen still took the pliers in his right hand and the tweezers in his left hand. He first used the tweezers to pull out the black burnt skin, and then used the pliers to pull off the whole piece.

Underneath the black scorched skin was tender red meat, faintly oozing with blood.

from beginning to end,

Dis never cried out about pain,

His expression didn't even move.

When all the black scorched skin was removed, Dis's left arm looked as if it had just been boiled in boiling water.

"Okay." Karen said.

"Um."

Dis reached out, picked up a bottle of purple liquid, popped the stopper with his fingertips, and then poured all the liquid inside into his left arm.

"hiss……"

This cool breath was breathed out by Karen.

Because he saw white smoke starting to rise from Dis's left arm, accompanied by the crisp sound of hot oil being put into a pan.

a long time,

Dis breathed a long sigh of relief and put down his sleeves.

Karen asked with concern: "Don't you need a bandage?"

Dis shook his head.

Karen said nothing and continued to sit upright.

The car also stopped at this time, and we arrived home.

Karen took Mr. Hofen's golden retriever and got out of the car, while Paul pulled over and parked the car on the roadside at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Mr. Dis, Master Karen, I'm going back first. I will come early tomorrow to arrange the mourning field."

"Okay." Dis nodded.

Paul, who got a raise in salary, ran to his home very happily.

Karen stayed at the door of the house and did not rush in because Diss did not go in.

Two people and a dog,

Just standing at the gate of the courtyard.

On the window sill on the third floor of the villa, Pu'er stood up and stared at this place with his cat's eyes.

inexplicable,

It's like the background music of a stage play suddenly changed to a different style,

It's so abrupt,

But it’s so clear;

Karen felt her lips begin to tremble and her breathing began to become rapid.

The golden retriever, who was being led by Karen, raised his head and looked at Karen with some confusion, because he found that his leash was shaking... The reason was that the hand of the person holding him was shaking.

People have a sixth sense,

It can be told to you by the wind, it can be told by the sunshine, it can even be told by the flowers and plants in the fence;

Karen didn't know whether the sixth sense would be strengthened after a person "dies" and is resurrected. In fact, he has no time to think about it now.

He felt like an egg that had just been taken out of the henhouse and was being tossed around by a naughty child.

run?

Karen twisted his neck as much as possible and looked to the side. There was a road there, and he could let himself run all the way to the end...

Immediately afterwards, Karen began to twist his neck in another direction, but he twisted his neck halfway and lowered his head unconsciously.

After lowering his head,
To be continued...