Chapter 125 Your Room or My Room

No matter how heavy the confusion and doubts in his heart, the undercover life must continue, and Watson still plays the role of a diligent hospital volunteer.

It's just that he adds one more step every morning from waking up from sleep to getting up - lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, recalling his past, those important experiences that constitute his current personality.

Carefree childhood, sudden tragedy, long-planned revenge, dark prison, the appearance of that man, adoption, teaching and training, the exposure of bloodthirsty nature and the establishment of prohibitions, and the subsequent actions of restricted confidentiality agreements... All are clearly engraved in his mind, and he can still feel the heart-wrenching pain, the sweet smell of blood and the exhilarating pleasure.

Although Watson still cannot find any missing or illogical problems in his memory, this at least proves that the key memory that constitutes Watson today is still preserved, and the main consciousness of his thinking is still from another timeline... But what exactly did I forget?

Could it be that the lost memory comes from the original Watson? But he carefully recalled the memory of the old Watson. He was just an ordinary mortal, a coward with lofty ambitions but short-sighted and incompetent... and he had never been exposed to any supernatural things.

Watson once again felt the mystery and power of Si Chen. Perhaps even if Si Chen had already made some changes in his mind, he would not be able to detect it now because he was weak... He could not even catch the slightest trace of Si Chen... Perhaps only when his secret teaching level was raised to a higher level would he have the hope of discovering the trace of Si Chen's power.

However, how can mortals use the power given by Si Chen to fight against Si Chen?

Watson did not know.

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For the next day's business, Watson was responsible for night security today.

This was a very leisurely job, and it did not involve secret affairs. He was only responsible for patrolling near the Crossroads Hospital at night to prevent people with bad intentions from approaching.

But in fact, the environment near the Crossroads Hospital is very quiet. It is dark everywhere. When the lantern shines, you can only see some weeds and gravel piles. There are not even a single mouse or wild cat. It is even more deserted than the cemetery in the suburbs.

So Watson was happy to patrol the area around the hospital with an oil lamp. His eyes not only scanned the outside of the hospital, but also looked inside the hospital inadvertently. The staff of the Crossroads Hospital would leave the dormitory building almost every night to do the so-called "night overtime" work, but except for the Nello team who went out for adventure, most of the believers were still missing.

He suspected that there was an extremely secret secret room inside the Crossroads Hospital for these secret believers to engage in those secret affairs that were not allowed to be seen in the light.

But just as Charlotte Holmes and the Anti-Suppression Bureau failed to find any suspicious traces from this place that was once called St. Archbishop's Hospital... Watson also returned empty-handed. His moth vision did not find any traces of magic power inside the hospital.

However, when he was patrolling in the middle of the night, he suddenly saw that the expedition team led by Nello had returned early, and returned empty-handed, with deep sorrow on the faces of the team members.

He walked up enthusiastically and asked with concern: "Why did you come back so early tonight? Did you encounter difficulties again?"

Nello looked up at him, but just shook his head sadly, then looked back at Crovitte, indicating to Chief Watson that you can ask her about the situation. Then he hurriedly led the other team members back to the hospital. Watson suspected that they were heading to the secret room he suspected existed, but unfortunately he had no reasonable excuse to follow them now.

So he first watched Nello and the others enter the dim light inside the hospital, and then turned his head to ask Crovitte, the only one who did not look sad.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong over there?"

Clovette first turned her head left and right to check that no one was listening, then she approached Watson and whispered softly, "It's the Anti-Suppression Bureau... The Anti-Suppression Bureau also found the cave, and now it has surrounded it, not even a bird is allowed to enter."

"Anti-Suppression Bureau? Why did they suddenly intervene?"

"I don't know, but at that time Mr. Nello asked me to sneak over, and I also overheard some news. It is said that a wild beast sneaked into a nearby farm last night and plundered the livestock raised by the farmers. The roar and creepy gnawing sounds of the livestock woke up the sleeping farmers."

"The awakened farmers thought it was a wild beast like a jackal or a fox, holding The long spear immediately ran to the barn, but when he arrived there, he saw muddy flesh and blood all over the ground, the air was filled with a disgusting bloody smell, and in the straw shed... there was a huge black shadow with a strange shape eating half of a torn cow! "

"The farmer was so scared that he fired several shots. In the flash of the gun barrel, he seemed to see three human faces, shoulders broader than black bears, five human arms and nine thick and slender thighs... He said it seemed like a spider assembled with human limbs, which was extremely scary! "

"But fortunately, the monster seemed to be very afraid of the loud noise of the musket. After being shot, it immediately fled the farm with blood dripping, and the farmer was not attacked by the monster. "

Watson also frowned slightly after hearing this, thinking that there are such strange creatures in this world? But the characteristics of these limbs seem to be very similar to those of the deformed rich boy Harris... Could it be that he is also a secret messenger who was deformed by witnessing a profound secret transmission? Judging from the five arms and nine legs, they seem to be more powerful than Harry. Si is much more advanced.

"Wait a minute, Crowett...how do you know so much detail? Will the members of the Anti-Suppression Bureau still report the investigation work carefully at the scene?"

"Hey, that's not true. It's just that I sneaked into the tent they set up and found a few pages of paper with these contents written on them. It seemed like there was something written on the weekly report of the Anti-Suppression Bureau."

"What about the back? Why was the Anti-Suppression Bureau able to get all the way to the Mithraic Cave through this incident?"

"The specific details were not written on the paper, but I heard that the Anti-Suppression Bureau itself has some kind of technology that can trace the source. Maybe they traced it based on the blood of the monster spilled on the farm."

"So, that multi-headed, multi-armed monster actually escaped from the pyramid space under the cave...Have you ever heard of stories about this kind of monster?"

"That's not true. I only know that after out-of-control esoteric practitioners are completely immersed in the temptation of desire, they will gradually develop physical distortions, and then based on the type of esoteric teaching they were originally exposed to or practiced, their deformed The appearance characteristics will also be different." Crowett tilted her head and recalled: "Multiple types of limbs... I heard from Mr. Nero that they seem to be the characteristics of cup-shaped aberrations."

The cup-shaped aberration...is pretty much the same as what I just thought. Watson thought this, and then seemed to suddenly recall important things, "By the way, will the Anti-Suppression Bureau investigate us? Although our hospital has not done anything harmful to nature, I have heard before I have said that the Anti-Suppression Bureau hates other secret messengers, will they come here to cause trouble for the hospital without any reason? "

"Okay, okay, John, don't worry. Even if the Anti-Suppression Bureau has suspicions, they will never come directly to the hospital to investigate."

"Why?"

"Because..." Crowett looked around again, and after repeatedly confirming that no one was there, she said in a voice as weak as a mosquito: "I will only tell John you, but you must not tell anyone else! I, I once secretly overheard a conversation between Mr. Winfrey and the sponsor of our hospital's fund. The mysterious sponsor said that he had already established a good relationship. Unless the Anti-Suppression Bureau had conclusive evidence, he would definitely not dare to do anything casually. Come over to the hospital and investigate recklessly."

The mysterious sponsor... Watson remembered that he had also thought that there was a businessman or nobleman hidden behind Winfrey, so that he could get enough funds to sponsor the purchase of the abandoned St. Arthenius Hospital.

Now it seems that the sponsor behind Winfres not only has sufficient money, but also has extraordinary power. He is actually able to control the actions of the Anti-Suppression Bureau... Is the other party a member of the House of Lords? Watson still remembered that the reason why the female detective believed in Dr. Long's identity was because the other party showed the certificate from the House of Lords, which proved that the direct management structure of the Anti-Suppression Bureau must include the House of Lords.

He and Crovitt chatted while walking, wandering around the Cross Road Hospital. He also took this opportunity to ask the other party about the information about the Anti-Suppression Bureau and what they, the esoteric believers, thought about the Anti-Suppression Bureau.

"Anti-Suppression Bureau? I don't know much about it. I just heard that they are the connection between the authorities and the hidden world. They are responsible for investigating and handling cases of illegal use of secret transmission power. But in fact, they seem to have been busy with other important things. , and will not put too much energy into the small secret cult team in the city, because they seem to be divided into multiple factions and departments, managed by different families. "

"Oh John, don't worry too much. We are under the protection of a certain powerful person here. Unlike other Yeluzi sects, the Anti-Suppression Bureau does not dare to come and cause trouble for us casually. "

"Yeah, yeah, I'm relieved to hear you say that, Crowett."

The two of them chatted and strolled until dawn, and then returned to the dormitory building to rest together.

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It has been nearly two months since Watson joined Crossroads Hospital, although Winfrey warned him not to rush to implement the rules, as being too eager for success will be counterattacked by the desire for secret information.

However, having had experience in the three types of esoteric training: the moth, the cup, and the blade, he did not pay attention to the impact of the secret transmission of the heart on his character. Compared with the moth of chaos and desire, the cup of indulgence, and the blade of desire for struggle. ...The desire that comes with the Code of Heart is really too safe and harmless. It just produces a certain irritable emotion when it is quiet, and it cannot shake Watson's tenacious will. This can be said to be what he The most relaxing and comfortable secret message I have ever come across.

The secret scriptures in Watson's soul have been decrypted to the end quietly, and they are about to be completely decrypted, but they are just one step away.

So he asked Crowett during lunch, "Crovett, I feel like the last word of the secret scripture in my head has not yet been parsed... Does this mean that I will soon..." Can you fully understand the secret of thunder?"

"Is there the last verse left? That's it. Now John, you only need to do one more event that conforms to the principles of the heart to fully know the secret of thunder. By then, the secret verses of the heart will also be in your soul. A pulsing heart is condensed in your body...you are truly a first-level heart secreter."

"First-order Heart Secreter... Then when can I use the supernatural ability to heal injuries quickly like witchcraft? Just like the last time Crovitt healed the injuries caused by Ganser for me. "

"You want to learn healing..." Crowett said thoughtfully, "Well... I have to wait for Mr. Winfrey's permission before I can teach you about this. And John, you haven't dreamwalked through Mansu yet, have you? It is difficult for apprentices who have never entered Mansu to learn how to use the power of mind... Why don't you let me lead you to Mansu in your dream tonight?"

"So it was you, Clowett, who took me into Mansu?!" Watson asked sideways.

"Yes, Mr. Winfrey has already mentioned it to me. When John, you have almost understood the secret of thunder, let me take you to Mansu first. Only then can you truly enter Mansu." , you will understand the true meaning of secret transmission.

"Okay, do I need to prepare anything in advance that night? Do I need to burn incense and take a bath in advance?" Watson asked, but he was thinking about what kind of method can let people sleep in the night together. ? Could it be that it relies on the spiritual connection from the original welcome ceremony?

"No need, John, you just need to sleep with me." Crowett said with a smile, "Should we go to your room, John, or mine tonight?"

"Uh..." Watson rarely showed a hesitant look in the face of Clovette's easily misunderstood words, "If you don't mind, Clovette, then come to my room." ”

"Okay, I have no problem with that, but... John, do you have any weird things like smelly socks and underwear hidden in your room? I don't want to sleep on a smelly bed." Crowley Te seemed to recall some bad experience, pinched his nose and said in disgust, "Why don't you come to my room, John? My room is very clean and there is no dust at all!"

Faced with the girl's warm invitation, Watson had no choice but to nod.

"Okay then, go to your room tonight Clovet."