Chapter 109 Exciting Night

From the 12th!

That demon slayer!

The moment he saw the corpse and heard the voice, Klein's hair stood on end, knowing that something bad had happened to him.

In his line of sight, the decoration of the living room is mainly bright yellow and bright. There is nothing unusual about the coffee table, sofa and other things, only the carpet is stained with bright red blood and slowly soaked.

On the side of the empty female corpse in the abdominal wound, squatted a large black dog. Its mouth was half-opened, revealing sharp white teeth that made people tremble, and each tooth was covered with rust. The dark red marks seemed to be the result of eating flesh and blood for a long time but not cleaning it up frequently.

At this moment, the teeth of that large black dog were still wrapped with bloody small intestines, surrounded by shredded raw meat.

Its head moved over, and its magma-like eyes reflected Klein who was dressed as a worker, and reflected his disguised face.

"He!" A demonstration-like roar came from the throat of the large black dog.

Really animals! It is the "devil" of Sequence 6, the "devil" who is about to be promoted! And none of the preparations I made today were aimed at it... Several thoughts flashed through Klein's mind instantly.

Suddenly, the body of the black dog swelled rapidly, turning into a monster with a height of two or three meters. Behind it, a pair of huge bat wings spread slowly, and beside the ears were horns covered with mysterious patterns. growing.

Red and blue flames jumped out of its moist and shiny hair, and a strong smell of sulfur dissipated along with it.

Almost at the same time, Klein kicked on the spot, swung his cane without retreating, and rushed towards the giant demon dog like a cannonball.

Stab it!

The giant black devil dog rushed forward swiftly, and its spiky paws swung out afterimages, and it landed on Klein's body in one fell swoop.

Without a sound, its claws pierced through that figure, like piercing through the air!

Klein's figure then dimmed and quickly became transparent.

It's just phantom!

It was an illusion created by Klein!

And this time,

He himself had rolled on the spot, approaching the oriel window, and then pressed and supported with his left hand, his whole body rose into the air, and hit the glass directly.

After identifying who the enemy is, he made up his mind to run away immediately!

Seeing this, the giant demon dog's magma-like eyes suddenly brightened, and there seemed to be flames burning inside.

It opened its mouth, and uttered a foul-smelling word, which was derived from the devil language:

"die!"

puff!

Klein's body froze immediately, and his heart seemed to be firmly grasped by an invisible hand.

The figure frozen in mid-air instantly became thinner and lighter, turning into a rough-cut paper figurine.

And this paper figurine is covered with red rust, mottled red rust!

Bang, click, in two indistinguishable sounds, Klein's figure reappeared, smashed through the oriel window, and rushed to the street made of stone slabs outside. flame.

The giant devil dog let out a low growl, and suddenly jumped again, jumping onto the window sill.

And a group of crimson fireballs tinged with blue flew out of its mouth, blasting towards the enemy's escape path.

As soon as Klein landed on the ground, he immediately took another roll. The red fireball tinged with blue hit the side, but it didn't explode immediately. It seemed to be affected by an invisible force and slowed down.

Boom!

It wasn't until Klein rolled and leaped to escape for a certain distance that the fireball expanded and exploded, shattering the surrounding stone slabs.

Seeing that the giant devil dog was coming in pursuit, Klein opened his mouth in preparation.

He shouted at the top of his voice:

"Killer!"

"Help!"

"Killer!"

"Help!"

The sound seemed to have a special effect added to it, and it swayed far away in the quiet night, waking up the residents of the entire street, and it was heard by the patrolmen two streets away.

The gigantic devil dog paused in its pounce, and after thinking for a second, it retreated into the room and began to tidy up the scene.

And Klein's running figure disappeared in an instant amidst the shouts of "Killer" and "Help".

In a nearby house, in the fireplace that had been extinguished long ago, the remaining charcoal suddenly rekindled, and an exaggerated flame rose.

As if performing magic, Klein flashed into the flames, leaped lightly, and jumped out with a cane.

Then, he used the "Master Key" to open the door when he encountered it, pass through the wall when he encountered it, and escape quickly in another direction.

"Phew, at times like this, calling for help without extraordinary power is much more useful than firing a gun with the simulated pronunciation of bang bang bang..." Klein sighed, taking out a bottle of Amanda Hydrosol, and dripping a few drops on his body .

Because the original race of the "demon" was a dog, he had to beware of the smell tracking item among the opponent's special abilities!

After walking like this until another intersection, Klein stopped and looked around.

Seeing that it was relatively quiet here and hadn't been affected, he hurried to the street and hired a taxi.

It wasn't until the carriage drove a long distance in the middle of the night that Klein was truly relieved, knowing that the "demon" would not catch up.

The "Master Key" is really weird...It actually made me lost my way to the murder scene, and I have to be more cautious when using it in the future...It is really a "demon" transformed from an animal... Its potion and formula come from Where did it come from? Does it have a human companion? How did it choose the target of the serial murder case?

Well, the good news is that after confirming this point, it will be much more difficult for it to commit crimes, and the probability of being caught will also increase greatly...

Thoughts and doubts popped up in Klein's mind, while the carriage galloped quickly on the wide and deserted road, among the gas street lamps.

Suddenly, Klein's heart moved, and a picture naturally appeared in his mind:

Pea vines hang down from the sky, intertwining into a dense forest road, but the coachman drives the carriage unconsciously and continues to drive on the green plants.

not good!

Without hesitation, Klein threw himself at the car window, about to jump onto the street.

boom! The carriage shook, and he was bounced back.

At the same time, the pea vines really hung down!

Klein frowned, trying to manipulate the flames to ignite the carriage, but he failed to make any sound by snapping his fingers.

At this time, the surroundings had become extremely quiet, even the sounds of horseshoes trampling on green plants and wheels speeding over had disappeared.

Klein tried his best to calm himself down. He looked out the window and saw that the carriage had already driven into the air along the road intertwined with pea vines.

This, this is not Backlund... He narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, the carriage stopped, and outside the window was a hammock-like seat formed by pea vines in mid-air.

A pair of feet wearing black leather boots hung down from there, and a soft but emotionless voice entered Klein's ears:

"What were you doing just now?"

It's the woman in the museum... She seems to be a high-sequence powerhouse... She doesn't seem to recognize me, after all, I used Azik's copper whistle as a disguise before... She should have come to check when she heard the cry for help... Klein's The mind is very active at this moment.

He deliberately swallowed his saliva and said:

"I'm a private detective, and I'm investigating a recent serial murder case with a lot of friends."

"I have a magical item called 'Master Key', which can open doors and pass through walls, but it will cause you to get lost."

"It was during this process that I ran directly into the scene of the crime. Since I was not my opponent, I could only run and shout for help."

Everything I said was the truth... Klein added silently in his heart.

After he finished speaking, there was no response from the outside for a short while, but he felt a line of sight penetrated the compartment, pierced through the obstacles, and was directly examining the items he was carrying.

Fortunately, to be on the safe side, I left Azik's copper whistle and bookmark on the gray mist... At this moment, Klein is so grateful.

Prudence and caution do help!

After the indescribably difficult silence, the soft but emotionless female voice finally spoke:

"That key has a certain curse, don't use it if you don't have to."

As soon as she finished speaking, everything around her suddenly changed. The pea vines, the forest road, and the path leading to the mid-air all disappeared, and the carriage was still driving on the street, among the elegant iron-black gas street lamps.

Klein kept worrying about it until the carriage arrived near the East District, and he paid 8 soli for the fare.

——Under normal circumstances, rented carriages will not enter any streets in the East District, because they are likely to be robbed.

In the one-bedroom on Black Palm Street, Klein changed his clothes and went straight to sleep, without attempting to return to Minsk Street after the early morning—Becklund’s situation must have become more tense when the 12th murder occurred, and the outside must be There are various checks.

He didn't immediately go to study the secret of the "bookmark" above the gray mist, he behaved just like he described to the mysterious woman just now, he was just a low-sequence private detective with some extraordinary abilities.

"There are really frequent accidents tonight. It's quite exciting. I just stole something...Well, most of the problems are due to the 'master key'..." Klein laughed at himself, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, he breathed in the mist that choked his nose and irritated his throat, and slowly returned home, taking the newspapers and letters from the letter box.

After opening the door, he spread out the newspaper casually, and found that the headline on the front page was as expected:

"From the 12th!"

"The demon reappears, and the police claim to have locked in the murderer!"

...

As for the theft of exhibits from the Kingdom Museum, it was only mentioned in an inconspicuous place, without even saying what was stolen.

The letter without a stamp sent along with the newspaper was a water bill, and Klein had to pay it himself. He glanced at it, then threw it on the coffee table, and went back to the second floor by himself to boil water for a bath.

When the water mist filled the bathroom, he seized the opportunity, took four steps backwards, and entered above the gray mist.

In the majestic and unchanging ancient palace, Klein sat down and picked up the bookmark with the image of Emperor Roselle.

"It's not easy to get you!" He lightly rubbed the surface of the hard paper and sighed silently.