After dark, the police station looked gloomy and had an extremely solemn atmosphere.

Although the two-story building in the police station is separated from Thomas' house by a wall, the architectural style is very different.

Thomas's cottage is a new style of lightweight architecture. The materials used are industrial products imported from the federal government. When built, it can form a large house with lightness and effort, and can withstand wind and rain. After building a large, transparent house, it can easily divide the needed rooms.

With Gotz's full efforts to build, Thomas lived in a supporting housing with a higher standard than the federal standard. From a distance, he looked like a vibrant boy, with a thin but agile body, full of youthful vitality.

But the police station next to it was a different scene. The mottled exterior walls were covered with moss in the wind and sun. The honest and heavy architectural style of the colonial period also became ancient and strange as time passed. Combined with the windows on the second floor in the darkness, it looked like a cyclopian squatting on the ground, old and silently staring at this unchanged town.

I was skeptical about what Harris said—especially his comments on his father.

As the first sheriff of the police station, although Harris's father Browning was not competent for the job, no one could question his feelings for the town. Even though he had passed away in horror, he was the only person who experienced and survived the terrorist incident in the Ore Town that year.

From the moment he sent his son to the town, he had already had the determination to fight desperately with an indescribable existence for life.

And the little character Harris said... I believe it!

It would be fine if you say it's a small character elsewhere, but just because of Harris' identity that can walk sideways in the Deep Space Fleet makes me wonder what the secrets of his family are.

On the premise that the entire Federation is General Moden's mortal enemy, how can this long-faced monster be called an "old man"?

But since he didn't say it, it means he wanted to keep his secret, so there was no need for me to go deeper. If I wandered on another planet next time, I would still expect him to drive a spaceship to rescue him.

Boss Dart's motto is always so easy to use.

Every time I pass by the ancient police station, I always recall the mysterious events in the Ore Town that year, and I also have more concerns about the town. The abnormalities of the mine, the invisible creatures in the lake, and the crises lurking in the deep sea seem to have formed some strange chains around Mount Madez. Once I come into contact, I will easily involve other unknown things.

"Old Sebala, here you come out! Don't try to eat and drink here overnight!"

I pushed open the unlocked door of the police station and shouted into the dark room.

I originally wanted to punish him and let him go, but as soon as I wandered around, I forgot the time and let the old man stay in a haunted place for so long. I was a little embarrassed to speak, so I shouted loudly to avoid being guilty.

But no one in the police station responded, as quiet as empty ruins.

...Oh no, is there really something wrong here? Sebala was locked up here, wouldn't he be trapped in a nightmare like I did in the past?

I quickly passed the police station hall and pushed open the door of the detention room. At the same time, I continued to increase the volume and shouted his name, fearing that something would happen to him.

To be honest, with his hard life, I don’t think there will be life problems, but I’m worried that he will cheat me!

When I pushed open the heavy iron door of the detention room, I found that the narrow window in the small room cast a clear moonlight, falling on the empty ground, with endless worries and melancholy under the silver-white glow.

Sebala, wrapped in a quilt and tied tightly, was leaning against the wall and staring at the moonlight in front of her. Light was reflected on her bare head, and her eyes revealed endless memories. She lost her usual unfair and desperately drinking. This was the first time she gave people the impression of being mature and persistent.

"Why don't you speak? I tell you, you can keep silent, but every word you say will become a certificate of presentation, do you know?"

I think Sebala has been locked up for too long and has gotten angry, but I can't show any timidity and tolerate him taking the opportunity to act obediently, so I still speak the tone more severely.

Unfortunately, Sebala didn't take my trick. He looked at me with a look, then moved back, and said in a low tone, "Marcus, you're finally here..."

I was like seeing Sheriff Gordon making trouble with Batman, and Gordon's heart skipped a beat, "What's going on here?!"

"Not important, it's too late..."

Sebala seemed to be talking in her sleep, her eyes drooping weakly on the ground, her silver beard was chaotic, and her tone was extremely heavy, "So many years... I really didn't expect... there would be such a day..."

I was even more panicked when I heard him say this, and quickly pulled the rope tied to him, "What's the matter? Old Sebala, please make it clear! Are you okay?"

My hand reached out to untie the rope, but it did not let him liberate, but his old body shrank back like a frightened moment. There was no intention of standing up, but just muttering to myself: "It's too late... I didn't expect it would be today..."

Wait for a moment! Let me recall it!

If someone says this in the novel...

If in Jin Yong's novels, it is likely that someone would take the child's account to find the female Arhat Duan Zhengchun to settle the score, while the protagonist wearing a hat and carrying a soundtrack was about to think about bloody and violent aspects, and would immediately slap him to death with one palm.

In Gu Long's novel, it is necessary that someone's secret that has been hidden for many years that was exposed and was about to die when he was seeking revenge, so he would say such obscure words, giving clues to the protagonist who seems to be a hero but is actually a famous detective.

In short, if you say this, the ending will not be too wonderful.

Sebala...wouldn't she feel something was going to happen to her, right?

"Old man, calm down! Let's help you solve any problem if you tell me! Did you find the mistake you made back then, or did you kill the enemy you provoked back then? Or did you see something terrifying? Tell me!"

I said to him crazy that this kind of riddle guessing is not very good. The biggest possibility is to waste time! If you want to die, tell the murderer!

Old Sebala glanced at me, patted his knees, sighed melancholy, and suddenly asked me: "Marcus, you said... can someone make a mistake be remedied?"

I answered with certainty: "Of course! No matter how big a mistake is, as long as I learn from my invincible wind, fire, and earth, I will be forgiven if I learnt to sit in the air for three and a half weeks!"

Sebala asked hesitantly: "Really... If it was a mistake made many years ago, now it's a mistake again and again..."

I quickly interrupted his speech: "That's okay. I have a trick to cut the belly, which is specially used to cut someone's stomach. If you don't forgive me, you will dig his kidney... Hey! Why are you doing while covering it? Hurry up and lift the quilt to let me see it. It's not that you have been stabbed by a knife, so you won't let me see it!"

Thinking of this, I noticed his pale face and slightly trembling body. My heart couldn't help but tighten. I reached out and pulled open his quilt to see where the wound was!

At this point, Dott's liver emperor should be still doing experiments, and you can still breathe after you get there early!

Old Sebala suddenly shouted: "Don't come over! Don't come over! I... I'll open it myself..."

My hands stretched out stopped in the air, watching Sebala's wrinkled hands move tremblingly on the cup, slowly lifting the quilt wrapped around him...

In this scene, with the pale moonlight, I didn't even dare to breathe. I looked at his movements with terror, for fear that when he lifted the quilt, like Xianglin's child Amao, the five internal organs on his stomach would be hollowed out.

The clothes... are not torn...

The knife... didn't see it...

Blood seeping... no notice...

As Sebala lifted the quilt bit by bit, he was still wearing the blacksmith's outfit when he was forging. However, I saw no traces of bleeding, nor did I have suspicious blood scabs or damaged clothes.

I asked nervously, "Old Sebala, where are you injured? Did you hit the Heart-Destroying Palm or the Seven-Injury Fist? Why don't you have any wounds? Could it be... I was forced to practice the evil-repelling sword technique..."

My eyes couldn't help but look down, and then I was stunned and spoke cautiously.

"Well... is the room too dark... Why do I feel that the color of your pants is not right..."

After hearing what I said, it was a little wrong if it was Sebala, so he clamped his legs and said.

"You kept me here for so long, I went home after drinking for another night... You understand what I mean... you understand?"

I carefully said, "Well, probably understand. What you mean is that you drink too much so you want to... make trouble?"

Seeing my eyes cold, Sebala quickly waved her hand and said with a sad face: "Old man, I have worked very hard... But your scream at the door just now... scared me..."

I took a deep breath...

No! I immediately held my breath and took three steps back, covered my mouth and nose and said, "Damn! Then you can't contaminate me!"

Sebala roared in tears and said, "I don't want to do it either! I'm so old and can't control my bladder like a three-year-old child. I can't accept this!"

Mix the ball!

This old man actually dared to pee in the police station!

He may be able to blow this matter to the next life!

"Stay for me and don't move around! I'll find something to clean it up!"

I quickly threw down this sentence and called Sebala, telling him not to squirm on the spot, creating larger-scale pollution.

After knowing the truth about this, I saw that the moonlight projection on the ground felt rippling with water waves, and a strange smell was faintly dissipated in the air, which was really chilling.

After running out of the police station, I didn't dare to borrow a mop from Harris. Let him know that I was ruining the police station left by him and his father like this. I guess the Tianji strike will be arranged in the next second.

Then the closest to here...

"Allie, are you at home?"

I knocked carefully at the door and summoned her with a weak and clear voice as much as possible. I hope this angel girl in white can appear in time and give me some help to this poor person in trouble.

Another reason is that she lives with her elderly grandmother and young brother. She has no choice but to disturb their rest at such a late night.

But as soon as I knocked on the door twice, the door of Aili's house quietly opened, a familiar fragrance appeared, and then stretched out a hand and pulled me into the room.

When I reacted with a confused look on my face, I found myself standing inside the house. The lights in the house emitted a warm light, illuminating this not-so-spacious but particularly warm little house.

Ellie was not wearing a nurse's uniform, but wearing a white home suit, holding my hand and smiling, "Marcus, are you here to get the clothes? Your coat has been repaired. Let's try it out if it fits?"

"It's not this."

I said to Ellie apologetically, "Actually, I'm here to borrow mops and buckets to use... Something went wrong in the police station..."

But my words were not noticed, because a little boy with a mushroom head rushed up excitedly, hugged my thigh and shouted, "Big brother! It's Big Brother Marcus! You're finally back!"

Due to the several substitute experiences in the church, I had a good relationship with my two children, and my skills in killing football also amazed me. Both sides appreciated each other and became confidants, so Ellie's younger brother You recognized me immediately.

I leaned over and touched his head, "Hahaha, it's you, you're a little bit! Are you still in church now?"

You said aggrievedly: "There is no more class. After Father Carter left, no one taught us, and Sister Ally always bullies me..."

I looked at Ellie with a funny look, and found that she said helplessly: "When the priest left, he left the textbook for us. I want You to study at home. He had to find Mei to read with him before he was willing to read... It's so dangerous outside now..."

I threw Ellie a look of relief and said confidently: "It's okay, I'll make up for the homework that Carter missed. I'll take it to my ranch for class tomorrow and the next day to ensure that they have excellent grades. I've dealt with the insect scourge, so don't worry, Ellie!"

After hearing what I said, Ellie nodded with confidence, but at this time she gave priority to speaking: "That's right! I want to listen to the eldest brother's class! And my sister will only bully people!"

Ellie said angrily and amusedly: "Where did I bully you?!"

You hugged my thighs and pointed at her relentlessly and said, "You always grab your big brother! You are bullying people!"

Only then did Ellie realize that since entering the door, she still held my arms and kept holding on to me. She instantly blushed and let go of her hands, turning her head to clean up the clothes she wanted to give me.

...Little kid, I came to teach you with kindness. How can you repay your kindness with grudges!

I was thinking about how to provide quality education for them. I just attended classes according to the requirements of Hengshui Middle School and Huanggang Middle School. This should not be high, right?

But at this time, an old lady in the room pushed a wheelchair and walked out, her head full of silver hair was hidden in a knitted hat, and a pair of reading glasses were installed on the bridge of her nose. She walked out kindly into the room.

"Is it Marcus? I am Ellie and You's grandmother, my name is Ellie."

The old lady pushed the wheelchair and slowly came out, "My legs are not very convenient. I finally saw you today. Child, come here and let me see what you look like."

Ellie nervously put down her clothes and walked to her grandma: "Grandma, have we disturbed you?"

Grandma Elian shook her head, with a kind expression on her face, "Nothing."

She pushed the wheelchair to me and whispered, "I'm here to apologize for Sebala. He must have been playing tricks again, right? He has been playing tricks of sprinkling water on his pants since he was a child... When Ellie went to deliver him supper this evening, he specially ordered an extra glass of water..."

Damn, old man, are you fucking me!
Chapter completed!