Carl stood beside the dirty pool that was smelly.

Close your eyes and take in a large amount of air from hell on earth.

His sense of smell was instantly filled with the accusation of dead souls.

He smelled:

*The main theme of the corpse smell, the protein molecules with varying degrees are corrupted, and after being tidied by bacteria, it releases unpleasant gas.

*The earthy smell on the cave walls may be because it is at the foot of the Arante Mountains, which is a bit similar to the sea of ​​universe where he has lived for more than ten years.

*Charrowing flavor, high-temperature roasted chemicals convert flavor.

*The sweetness of wood, every step that hits the wall under your feet is the wood of the maple tree.

*The body odor, sweat, and excrement of living people.

*The metal smell is the fence where the missing persons are imprisoned.

*The smell of snakes, insects, rats and ants is normal.

Carl felt these scents carefully.

Nothing unusual.

Finally, he identified the fragrance of the flowers of the Kan Maple Tree.

Ordinary people can't smell the fragrance of the maple tree in Kan - it's too light.

Only by having a physical condition like him can you tell it from the stinky hodgepodge.

The fragrance of pollen brought in by human clothes.

It is a flowing fragrance, even with the nectar smell of calyx.

This only means that this cave has a ventilation port.

Then the question comes again.

Who built this huge cave?

The disappearance began three months ago.

Within three months, digging a five-story cave, which is perfectly fine with modern technology.

But silent, is it possible?

Is it possible to not report to the government and not disturb local residents?

impossible!

Judging from the wetness of the wooden stairs, it is indeed like it was 2 or 3 months ago.

We still have to examine Shati!

It's best if Bald Tom can also appear in the interrogation room.

Carl is not greedy, and it is OK to appear on Nezhell's anatomical table.

The smell clue is processed and it is the sound clue.

As soon as they closed their eyes, the hardworking auditory elves danced gracefully, rubbed their hands and fists. When they were about to carry the signboard of the hanger, the phone in their pockets danced very happily.

Normal agents have two mobile phones.

An emergency phone, placed in the car or on the bedside standby, from constant power.

A business and personal mobile phone, that is, a common mobile phone.

His phone was blown up today.

After coming down from the cave, it is rare to be quiet for a while.

Because the signal below is like constipation, intermittent, covering your head without showing your face.

It may be just right, aiming at the signal angle, and information flowed in in a series of messages.

It was constantly jumping, like raindrops, hitting his pocket.

Take it out and take a look.

It's sister Alison Brian

Maybe I've read the news and worried about him.

There are countless missed calls.

Click on Fein, Alison's dialog box, and the message that hits the head:

Brother, where are you?

Brother, answer the phone?

Why not answer the phone?

At work?

If you are busy, you can just return to punctuation!

(Ten minutes later)

There is no punctuation mark either?!

Are you that busy?

(Little girl angry emoticon pack)

You squeak!

Worry about death!

You are handling that case, are you?!

(Little Panda smashes the table emoticon pack)

I read the news and it seems very dangerous!

Are you okay!

You won’t be able to reply to the message, right?

(Storm Crying Emoji Pack)

You always do this...

I have to worry about how long you will last!

You didn't even leave any species

What to do if you die!

Which poor woman has followed you, it’s really a disaster!

(Little Dinosaur Fire Spitting Emoji Pack)

Ho! Man!

No woman or you! Give up!

You are busy and don't reply to messages.

This fairy counts on her fingers

Only worthy of being single until old age!

It's answering the phone!

The phone is not turned off, but it just doesn't answer the phone...

What's going on with you!

asshole!

never mind……

Remember to reply to me when you see the message...

(half an hour later)

No! Don't go back

I'm going to block you

Goodbye

No...no

Forget it, see you if you want to drift bottle

Don't go to the human cycle of reincarnation in the next life

I'm afraid I'll be brother and sister with you again

(After an hour)

Do you reply to the message?

...

Finally, she completed the psychological journey of "worrying and worrying brothers", and the silver-haired girl Alison Brian's flew letter dialog box, and there was a line of news on the left that was bombarded.

It's longer than Santa's gift list.

Carl took a dozen strokes before reaching the latest one.

He felt very guilty...

Case or Dear Girl?

Who to choose?

Isn’t this a difficult situation for me, Shinichi Kudo?

Carl laughed silently and had to go up to the ground first.

It is said that Carl and Alison were abandoned in the shack by a thin quilt.

A beggar picked up and fed him for a few days, and then he handed him over to the widow and old lady in the shack to raise him.

Carl was 3 years old at the time, and Alison was just born.

The original Carl had long been blurred about that memory.

The old lady died in the river in the winter when Carl was 7 and Alison was 4 years old - she was doing laundry and making a living, and she had difficulty raising two children.

During his lifetime, the old lady always kept her teeth and told people around her:

"Sending to an orphanage is always worse than a doghouse, at least a warm home..."

Strangely, after the old lady left, Carl never dreamed of her.

Maybe Goddess Arant asked her to come and take care of two weak creatures in the world for the time being.

When time comes, she has to take the shuttle bus back to heaven.

Fortunately, he vaguely remembered that the old lady's face, which was the face of an angel under the throne of the gods.

...

Carl returned to the ground, the ground was so messy that it was already much more organized.

At least Ives was not lying on the stretcher of the body.

Instead, I sat on a broken brick and ate the lunch box sent by the local government.

Old Tule Lei was so busy that he forgot that he was bald and was teasing one of the missing people. The 13-year-old girl was having fun and promised to return the evidence to her.

The elite team and other agents have gone to the hospital and started collecting witness testimony - really, eager for quick success and instant benefits.

Carl found a remote corner, made a video call, and called Alison.

The video is almost instantly received.

Alison's anxious face appeared on the screen.

[You are not injured! What's going on with your hair!!!]

She waved her fingers and palms, and quickly gestured to sign language - she had no vocal cords since she was a child, but she had no problem with her hearing and learned lip language well.

Alison has a silver-gray hair and a pale face of Carl.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the first day of junior high school, the two brothers and sisters are very similar.

Looking closely, Alison has no Adam's apple, his outline is softer, his two bright eyes, curved, and a girl who loves to laugh and optimistic.

His temperament is completely different from the teacher Ka who always uses his eyes to cut people with a knife.

"Put the fire, burned my hair, it's okay, not even a skin-breaking injury!"

Carl smiled so hard that he was very big-tailed wolf in front of his sister.

[Why not answer the phone!]

Alison breathed a sigh of relief and started to settle the accounts immediately before the autumn was over.

"There is no signal. I just arrested it and it went smoothly. The missing person was rescued."

Carl flirted with half of the silver hair that was burned into iron wire.

Try to report good news but not bad news - Alison is sentimental, sensitive and smart, and if he is not careful, he will make her nagging.

[I read the news, don't lie to me!! It's so scary! I'll go there on the weekend and let me find that you're injured and you're dead!]

When he heard that the person was fine, Alison regained his posture and put away his worries, concerns and anxiety just now.

Angry, gritting teeth and pursing lips.

Brothers, friends, sisters, can be free to control and release.

Dayou came along the network cable and twisted Carl's hands full of purple.

Carl's rare smile scared Avis, who was biting the chicken legs not far away, and the chicken legs almost fell to the ground.

As we all know, Teacher Ka rarely laughs.

He is already feminine and sharp, with eighteen weapons at the corners of his eyes.

No matter how good the mood is, the eyes and tone are softer.

He smiled and said nothing good!

She was still smiling so hard that the spring breeze was rising, as if it might seem like a doting smile... Avis stretched out his neck and wanted to see who he was talking to.

Carl looked up and saw Avis with a gossip on his face and glanced at him.

It must be his partner... I don't know which woman has such a tragic fate... Teacher Ka is a workaholic who has no feelings for her... Avis turned around, turned her back to Carl, and continued to eat his lunch box.

"I'm almost done with my work. On the way back to San Mateo, turn to Coffin University to see you. OK."

Alison snorted with his nose, nodded proudly, and shook his head again.

[You must have been experiencing the case and driving here? Do you want to die young?]

Alison Sign Language has a rich vocabulary.

"I'm in the car and can sleep for a few hours and let others drive, but it may be the time. If it's too late, don't wait and go to bed."

Alison put his chin on his back and thought for a while, nodding:

[Okay, let you go.]

She wanted to gesture something, someone called Carl's name in the distance.

Alison gestured sensibly:

[Go and go! Go and protect Arant's light! You scumbag brother!]

Alison looked disgusted with saying that “this brother should not stay for a long time”.

Carl smiled happily and wanted to touch her head, but unfortunately there was a cold screen in front of her.

"I've gone to work. You learn more and think less, ah!"

Every time Carl reminds Alison, he is very uncreative - learn more and think less randomly.

Alison gave him a slanted eye knife, silver-gray hair, and beautiful girl with curved eyes, disappeared from the screen - she hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!