These words completely confused Victor. He was completely unaware of what Crow had planned in the darkness of this feud.
Cough cough...cough cough...
Father Sang's body was also wrapped with those silver gelatinous substances. He was very weak. He was coughing up blood, gritting his teeth and said to the crow above: "Victor... said... you are mute..." p>
"Sorry, sir, I have never admitted that I am mute. I just don't want to speak."
The crow's eyes were like those of gods overlooking the mortal world, cold and devoid of any mercy.
The three people below were slowly dragged towards the vertical abyss by the gelatinous material. Although it was very slow, even the strong Augusta could not break free and could only struggle desperately.
Because as long as he tears a little hole, new glue will spurt out from the abyss and wrap him up again.
The weak Father Sang asked Crow: "Calling celebrities...always...ahem...it's always you..."
Ya Ya kept his mouth shut and did not answer, but his slightly closed eyelids were considered acquiescence.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Victor gradually clarified everything in his chaotic consciousness.
They have always suspected that Augusta is an asexual seer with secret transmission II, and he should be the one calling the names and listening.
But until now, Augusta National has not shown the ability to call celebrities, otherwise Josh would have sacrificed twice as many subordinates.
Hey, wait!
Victor suddenly recalled something a long time ago. At that time, he had just woken up from a cyclical dream and met Henry and Agent Mark for the first time. Henry had said at that time——
When the Intelligence Bureau first arrived in Missouri, the two agents encountered a group of Valentines camping in the wilderness and almost got into a fight with each other.
In order to show off his proficiency in the indigenous language that he had just learned for a week, Mark deliberately stepped forward to talk to the leader of the other party.
However, the leader was mute and did not understand what Mark was saying.
In the end, both parties left with confused faces...
Dumb!
Victor's heart was beating wildly. He finally understood when Mark revealed his name to the caller. It turned out that from the beginning, the murder was carried out secretly by Crow!
This easily overlooked link often becomes a hidden foreshadowing!
Henry also mentioned at the subsequent meeting of Dandelion that he had seen a crow.
But at that time, no one cared about this. Everyone's goal was on Augusta. Who would have thought that a random communication between the two parties who did not understand the language would become the most important hidden clue...
But why did Crow do all this?
A long time has passed since Victor woke up. No matter how you say it, Crow is still an indigenous man who cannot leave the reservation at any time. How did he calculate so accurately and at the same time deceive the Police and Cornwall Energy Company?
, Augusta, Father Sang of the Anti-Suppression Department, and the Damon family?
He deceived Augusta and himself into this cave for the purpose of...
"What exactly do you want to do? Crow! Is the ritual you asked me to complete really a blood-vengeance ritual!?"
As if asking questions for Victor, Augusta asked the questions that everyone wanted to know.
"I want to fight for freedom for my people..." Ya said calmly, his words still cold and ruthless, "As for the ritual revealed to you, it is indeed what you call the 'Blood Vengeance Ritual', but I didn't tell you
The truth is, in fact, in addition to the blood revenge ritual, we can add quite harsh conditions and turn it into a more massive sacrifice ceremony."
Hearing this, Victor and the other three were stunned.
In the entire cave, only Crow's voice was still echoing.
"Perhaps, your lamp-like seers know what is the intersection of multiple histories..."
Father Sang's eyes widened, and then he coughed rapidly. It could be seen from his deathly pale face that these words really moved him.
"You...ahem...you want to...ahem...ahem..."
"Yes, I want to take advantage of this moment where multiple histories intersect to make the high-ranking members of our clan ascend to immortality and return to the material world..."
Crow's words lingered in the cave for a long time. When Father Sang wanted to continue asking, someone who was unexpected by Victor and who would never have expected him slowly walked out from the shadow behind Crow.
"Master Victor... I haven't seen you for a few minutes. Why are you so embarrassed? Oops! The bottom of the lake is so cold! My gun is soaked..."
Downey looked at his small husky-like eyes and kept shaking his wet khaki cowboy hat.
He stood there, his movements were exaggerated and coy, and his whole person was out of tune with the world.
Out of place...
Crow didn't express any surprise at the person appearing behind him, and Donnie didn't do anything to Crow. Their attitude was very natural. They were obviously accomplices and planned this conspiracy together.
Woohoo...
Victor stared hard at that person, the Sheriff who he and everyone thought was mentally ill.
No matter where you start the analysis, it is difficult to guess that the other party will be in such a bizarre position in this series of events!
Feeling Victor's surprised gaze, Donnie no longer paid attention to the moisture on his body. He twirled his hat in mid-air and said to Victor below.
"Mr. Victor, you must be quite confused as to why I appear here and stand with this indigenous people."
"Since you are all about to die, let me give you some tips! Please think carefully about how many sheriffs there are in Walding Town, and who are they?"
Victor was unexpected by these words. He followed the idea provided by Downey, held the key tightly, and used it to ease his confused consciousness. He began to reminisce in his mind, recalling his past contact with Downey.
Has the other party ever exposed any flaws?
How many sheriffs are there in the town of Walding?
Most of Victor's memories are obtained from recurring dreams.
In that dream, it seemed that... there were indeed three sheriffs, but he had not really paid attention to the people in the town at that time, so he did not know the appearance, names, and habits of the three sheriffs.
Could it be that the memory in the dream is fake? Did Downey sneak in?
But why, the people in Walding Town didn't notice anything strange about Downey. If he was the Sheriff who sneaked in, the familiar townspeople, including colleagues from the Sheriff's Office, would have exposed Downey long ago!
Victor You remembered how he deceived Downey in the cell; he remembered that the other party helped him catch Chino by posting a wanted notice; he also remembered that Downey introduced him to Arthur not long ago, and thus obtained
Sales of wine.
Also, when everyone was at a loss, Donnie used a folk explanation to remind Victor that he had found Rose Lake...
If these are all planned, Donnie can indeed help Crow and lead Victor into this trap step by step!
But how did he do it, using his fake identity as a police officer to deceive everyone?
"Think about it carefully, how many sheriffs are there in Walding Town, and what do they look like? Hehe... Mr. Victor, this is a pretty obvious reminder. You only need to think about it carefully, and you should be able to know the answer.
..." Downey's eyes flashed with excitement. He was like an artist standing on the stage, looking forward to receiving warm applause in front of the audience.
Several Sheriffs...Several Sheriffs...
The appearance and personalities of the other two people appeared in Victor's mind. He thought about it over and over again, but he didn't notice anything unusual.
Until the last sheriff, that is, Donny Hopkins.
He tried to remember, and finally noticed something strange.
The other party has a pair of small eyes like a husky, a curly beard, and is very short, at most 1.6 meters tall. The whole person is incompatible with the world...out of tune...
Oh, that’s not right!
At this moment, Victor, for some unknown reason, reconstructed the appearance of a sheriff from his deepest memory.
He is tall, bearded, and has a beer belly. He likes to wear black hats and smoke cigars. He looks like two completely different people from Downey!
That is the third Sheriff of Walding Town!
Victor's pupils dilated and his body kept twisting.
He raised his head and looked at the person above him, with intense heat in his eyes.
This was not a lack of memory, but some kind of terrifying and mysterious power that abruptly changed the image of the third sheriff in his mind!
Donnie knew that Victor finally remembered. He very elegantly bowed slightly to the three people below, like a curtain call.
"Please allow me... to solemnly introduce to you my invisible art - Night Secret Transmission III: Performer!"
