After remembering where 13 Market Avenue was, Lumian's first reaction was that Gardner Martin wanted to harm him.
This is an abnormal place that even the official extraordinary people cannot solve. What do you mean by asking me to stay there for one night?
Lumian still remembered that after he once put on the "Peeping Glasses", he saw a gloomy and dark charred building, and saw a blurry face with unusually hollow eyes behind a certain glass window of that house.
At that time, he instinctively felt uneasy and felt that it was the dangerous place Ostatrull mentioned. However, because he had no intention of exploring at all and lacked the spirit of adventure, it was impossible to touch the anomalies there, so he turned around and
Put the matter behind me.
In a flash of thought, Lumi arranged to eliminate the possibility that Gardner-Martin wanted to use the burnt building to set up a trap to murder him.
As a member of the secret organization "Iron-Blooded Cross", as a powerful Extraordinary who is at least Sequence 6 and suspected to be Sequence 5, the boss of the Savoyard Party really wants to get rid of a subordinate with ulterior motives. There are many ways and no need
So roundabout, so complicated.
At the same time, Lumian thought of what he had seen and heard during this period:
The charred building was close to White Coat Street. He would pass by it every time he went from the Breeze Ballroom to his safe house, or when he went to find Franka. He often saw homeless people sleeping in it to avoid the rain, but never before.
Official extraordinary people or patrolling police drove them away, but no one was heard to have died there.
There are three main reasons why he believes that the charred building is very dangerous: first, Ostatrull's inspiration, seventh, it has never been demolished, as if there is no mysterious power to prevent such things from happening, eighth,
This is my own intuitive feeling before putting on the "peeping glasses".
Combining all kinds of performances, Gardner suspected that there was indeed no problem, and the problem was big, but in abnormal situations, normality was very likely to be triggered, and certain conditions must be met.
In addition to the avoidable torment, time passed by minute by second, and the night became darker and darker. Gardner never noticed any problems. It was so quiet outside that only the occasional coughing sound of the homeless man echoed.
"Give him ten more seconds.
The compilation is too outrageous...Gardner used his self-entertainment mentality to worry and get nervous. It was opening up.
I suspect that apart from the impression I left on Lumian Lanka and others, the most profound impression I have left is that I am timid.
The big room where Xiang Guangning was located was struck again.
"Help you, help you, no murderer has escaped from that place!"
Neither my body nor my soul felt normal.
Gardner thought about it, but still felt that he was vague about Xiang Guangning's true intention.
As I said this, I turned around and prepared to walk upstairs, then to No. 13 Market Lane.
"The time given to you to prepare means that there is no possibility for you to go back on your word. Should you go to No. 13 Market Street and turn around and sell the information to the authorities that the charred building is suspected to have nothing to do with the 'Iron Cross'?
I heard the hasty footsteps.
A picture suddenly appeared in Gardner's mind:
After leaving the Breeze Ballroom, Gardner raised his hand and touched his right chest.
That matter must be shared with Fu Xiangguang and Jian Na!
"You are looking forward to the core layer you described."
Before thinking briefly, Gardner looked at Lumian Lanka and said without concealing his worry and amusement:
Then, I sat on the ground by the window, always ready to dig out the normal building.
Boom, boom, boom.
"I'm coming! I'm coming! You are going to be killed!
"But the problem will definitely arise. Why did Lumian Lanka arrange for you to stay here for one night..."
"...Testing your courage? That's the most pointless thing." Gardner muttered.
"But Lumian Lanka knows that you can't summon a demigod messenger, so that's what I should be on guard against... If I believe that there are other forces standing behind you, I will give it to you at all.
Even if you squeeze into the core layer, you are not the Iron Cross.
If there is a chance, I have long thought of ways to make you completely 'disappear'...
Lumian Xiang Guang laughed:
"It's bad. If he had agreed very readily, you would have been satisfied.
"I made things so urgent, there must be no other purpose...
"It has the ability to open any door, and the person in front of the door must respond and establish a connection in the sense of mysticism?"
Suddenly, Gardner heard a faint audible squeaking sound.
Before various thoughts popped up and settled one after another, Gardner finally made a decision:
I never responded, as if there was someone in that big room.
"In that case, with the smallest influence on you, there is a chance to summon the messenger of the 'magician' man, seeking your opinions and possible help, and facing the hidden safety of this charred building alone..."
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"Help you, you're the one sleeping inside.
At this time, there were only two or eight homeless people sleeping on the first floor, which had no small door or window frame. There were smoked white bricks and charred wood everywhere.
"You really know how to open the door yourself and come back. Another eight knocks at long intervals. "Did you lie to him?
"Well, I must really believe it. Instead, I will give you a limited amount of time to see where you will go and who you will contact to make sure there is nothing wrong...
At that moment, the majestic voice of Thermipolos sounded in Gardner's mind:
"The last one, next, him!"
Bypassing these homeless people, Gardner found what seemed to be a living room.
Gardner looked at the rickety wooden door and lost some thoughts:
After slandering, Gardner responded to Lumian Xiang Guang with a smile:
I immediately saw this rickety and broken wooden door hurried forward, opening a faint white crack.
There was still water on the freshly rained ground. Xiang Guangning followed the iron-white street light poles slowly or quickly to the intersection near Bailitao Street.
The knocks on the door came one after another, with long intervals, slow but light.
Gardner stepped back and carefully closed the wooden door.
Gardner then heard a dull thump.
Suddenly, I straightened my back.
Testing should be one of the aspects, but there is no hidden purpose yet!
"As long as you respond, the normal inside can open that door and really threaten you?
Xiang Guangning stood on the side of the road, looked up for a while, and found no blurry face posted under the window.
Boom, boom, boom.
Plop! No one seems to have fallen to the ground.
In response... Gardner's hair stood up instantly.
"Bad." Gardner said that, but he thought it was true.
The wooden door of the large room outside was burned to the point of shaking, but it was not completely damaged. The lower glass window showed the alley in front of the market lane.
"It's about responding."
"No. 13 Market Lane? You heard that this place is quite right.
"One of the most important characteristics of people who can join the core layer is that they are brainless and can think. If so, is it worse for you to find a way to buy a few new steam robots from the Church of the 'God of Steam and Machinery'?"
Of course, I also know that the reason why the youngest asked Fred Martin to join the core layer is that.
Lumian Lanka stopped me and said casually:
That's a test of how you deal with "unexpected" normal events based on what intelligence you have. Gardner nodded in confusion at first, and then he had even fewer doubts:
A certain white figure was squatting on the ground, using an ax and other objects to cut up a human corpse, and occasionally picking up an arm and biting it a few times.
Although I couldn't completely doubt this fateful angel, considering the current situation and weighing it for a few seconds, I still chose to look at the door silently and say something.
Yes,
Those two guys have been busy investigating the disappearance of the gatekeeper of the Deep Valley Monastery recently, and they are very concerned about various affairs of the Savoyard Party. Boom, boom, boom.
"To reveal that matter to anyone, including those sleeping next to his pillow, such as Jenna singing above."
"The door was obviously unlocked, and it had been burned by a small fire. It was very strong, and yet it opened...
The voice inside became calmer and calmer, but the speed of speaking became faster, and there was an obvious and strange pause:
Do you have to put on "peeping glasses" to "see"? No matter how determined Xiang Guangning was, he walked through the dirty doorway and exited the target building.
Immediately afterwards, I drew an octagonal holy emblem, as if praying to the "God of Steam and Machinery" for bad luck.
Boom, boom, boom, there was a knock on the door and the man inside said intermittently:
The person inside knocked again for a while before finally making a sound:
As soon as he finished speaking, the person who knocked on the door suddenly let out a scream.
"Bad, you go now."
Diagonally behind it stands an eight-story building that was burnt to a pitch-white color. The walls are mostly intact, as if the house has a pair of hollow, white "eyes".
"You must have that purpose. Why did Xiang Guangning Lanka come over late at night and ask you to go to No. 13 Market Lane immediately? Can you wait until daytime to do that? This can also test your ability to collect intelligence.
See who you come into contact with...
Then, the heavy object in the door was quickly dragged to the lower level.
Did he mean that Martin had no brains but few, and was good at thinking but comprehensive? Gardner couldn't help but sneered inwardly.
The only thing Xiang Guangning can be sure of is whether Xiang Guangning Lanka has any thoughts of killing him for the time being. The mission may not be life-threatening, but it will be too small, and the risk is hidden elsewhere.
"If you open the door again, you can retreat by yourself." The person who spoke was still the person who asked for help just now.
Boom, boom, boom.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, knocking on the shabby wooden door that could not be locked, instantly giving the quiet night an air of peace.
"There must be no problem. What kind of test is it to send him to stay for one night?" Lumian Lanka responded with a smile, "As long as there is no problem with his response, you doubt that he can come out broken."
Gardner scoffed, feeling increasingly determined.
After a while, the heart-wrenching sound of cutting entered the room, interspersed with gnawing sounds and loud chewing sounds.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Gardner no longer had the ability to take a step back from the current situation. He felt so lacking in confidence.
After a while, similar movements disappeared.
"But the problem is, even if you succeed and stay until the sun rises, you can still regret it and betray us...
···Pick him up on the spot and sign a contract?”
I wanted to taunt the other person in my mind, saying, "He'll just shoot if he doesn't have the ability." But I was worried that it would also be regarded as a response, so I suppressed these thoughts forcefully. >><