Chapter 242 Do the esoteric cultists also want to kill Master Bai?
In the darkest hour before dawn, the gigantic beast called London is almost completely hidden in the shadows, with only sparse streetlights emitting sparse light.
And at a remote river bend, a dozen wet figures were stepping onto the muddy river embankment under the cover of night.
This group of figures in uniforms silently stepped across the soft river sand with uniform steps.
But when they lifted their heels, the slightly sunken soil under their feet suddenly filled up, and the shoe prints engraved with height and weight information had strangely disappeared, as if these weird guys had never passed by.
Clovette followed the leader's orders honestly. Before the soft sand rose on its own, she had already put her slightly petite footprints on top of the big shoe prints of the church member in front. The mud was about to surge. The sand was stepped back by her forcefully again.
The slightly raised sand pressed against the soles of her shoes, like some new type of gentle foot massage... Hehe, it felt itchy on the soles of her feet, which was quite interesting.
Clovette enjoyed this little game of stepping on shoe prints endlessly. This could be said to be her only entertainment activity in recent days - since John went on a business trip, all she had left to do was to fetch the twin kites when working overtime at night. Come to tease me.
However, in the past three days, 'Alden and Ramona' seemed to have entered adolescence. Not only were they becoming more and more ferocious, they often squawked in the middle of the night, but those beautiful feathers also became more and more dry and haggard. , every time they flutter, several ugly feathers will fall off their bodies.
Even though Clovette tried her best to summon the sea spring and feed Alden and Ramona, they happily chewed up the free food. No matter how much the hateful breeder fed, they all swallowed it. .
Even though the exposed, hairless belly is rounded like a swollen ball, the feathers remaining in the flesh and blood have absorbed excessive nutrients and grown scarlet feathers in the shape of tentacles of bloody flesh. Light pink blood flows from the abnormal flesh feathers. , the birdcage streaked with golden wire dripped to the ground, making the two copper pear trees seem to be growing more and more vigorously.
However, although the branches of the small copper pear tree are getting thicker and thicker, and their height is almost touching the top of the burrow, the leaves on the branches are getting sparser, and the output of the copper pear fruit has been severely reduced - as of this morning, Ke After working overtime at night, Rowett actually picked only one plump and ripe copper pear - as if the two copper pear trees had used all the nutrients to expand their size instead of growing leaves and bearing fruit.
The girl who loves to laugh once asked Mr. Nello, the deputy church leader, for his opinion on this matter - she was really worried about the situation of 'Alden and Ramona' and the two copper pear trees - if the birds die and the trees die, then I Doesn’t it mean that I have to change to another position and can no longer fish alone? ! ! !
But the reply Crowett got was: "Don't be nervous. The conditions of the trees and birds are normal. You can just continue to feed them according to your usual habits."
"Well, I thought 'Alden and Ramona' were sick, so I can still stay in this position?"
"Don't worry, even if the birds starve to death and the trees die, Clovet, you will get the same easy position. You are a special existence, and the meaning of your existence is completely different from other church members..."
Clovette finally calmed down after hearing Mr. Nello's explanation. She continued to return to her usual work attitude. If I'm in a good mood, I'll feed you some food. If I'm in a bad mood, I'll starve you all day. One night...especially you Alden! Don't think it's important to scream the most miserable and loudest. As long as it disturbs my rest, I won't feed you anything to eat or drink!
As a result, Alden the Kite became more and more haggard. The inside of his round pupils were full of ferocious bloodshot. More than half of his feathers fell off, and the feathers that had not been shed cleanly grew rough bone spurs. Looking at it from a close distance, it looked like a terrifying and bloody head. strange bird.
Clovette only thought that it was about to usher in its own molting period like a snake lizard... Although I had never heard of birds molting, Alden seemed to be a different kind of hidden world creature, which was different from the ordinary ones. Birds are also normal, right?
The girl quickly stepped onto the shoe prints left by the church members in the front row of the team. She felt the slight bulge from the soft cotton soles, and the soles of her feet were itchy. She couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, but then she thought about it. Thinking of the rules within the cult, she immediately covered her mouth and swallowed back her laughter. When she was in the underground space just now, she inadvertently overheard the conversation between the belated cult members and knew that John and Melanie Have returned to the hospital.
If it weren't for the protective ritual of isolating communication arranged in the underground space, cutting off all communication inside and outside through words and deeds, Crovette would have already inquired about John's condition through the rhythm of her heart.
‘Hee hee, John came back just in time. Tomorrow is the Sunday off. We can just go to the restaurant to try some delicious food together! ’
'John has been out for almost a week. He must have been sleeping in the open air during this period, and he must not have had a real meal... Just two days ago, when I went out to pray for the ocean freighter, the bearded man Bai's captain also gave me some reward. ’
'And it is said that John suffered particularly serious injuries during this operation. His eyeballs were gouged out by the enemy. He must be in a very low mood and needs delicious food to heal his inner pain. ’
‘Let me, Clowett, be the treat for this Sunday’s date party! It’s also a way to celebrate John’s safe return! ’
‘Sister, are you right? John will be very moved, right? ’
Crowett asked in her heart. This time her sister rarely responded to her call, but her reply was full of sarcasm: "Haha, you don't really think John cares about such a meager amount of money, do you?"
"What he longs for...are other, more rare and precious things."
"Something more rare and precious..." Crowett murmured in her heart, "Sister, do you mean to say that what John wants is not just our friendship? But something more precious?!"
"What is that? Is there anything more precious with us?"
The smiling girl was thinking hard, and suddenly a light flashed in her head, and some incredible idea came to her mind, "Sister, I understand what you mean!"
"Could it be that what John wants...isn't our friendship, but us?!!!"
"WhatTheFuke? What weird things are you thinking about?! I asked you to go to the public reading room to learn some new knowledge. Are you reading those erotic articles? Can you be more serious? Learn some really useful knowledge, such as learning the secret method of how to control the power of cups——"
"Have you not noticed the changes in the Crossroads Order in the past two days? Don't you have any sense of crisis in your head? Why are you so naive in your thinking?!!"
"Why the hell is it you, a stupid guy, who controls this body of ours!!!"
Clovette felt her sister's roar and scratched her head in embarrassment, "Hehe, the content in those ancient books is really boring. I have read it carefully, but I can't help but look at it. Napping is not as interesting as those novels about princesses and knights.”
"Hey sister, why don't you speak? Are you angry again?"
"Hey, hey, hey, sister, sister! Are you still there?"
Clovette asked many questions in her heart, but never got a reply from her sister Emma. She didn't care too much. Anyway, her sister would get sulky for no reason from time to time. I really didn't understand what her sister was thinking... ...Obviously it was a joyful thing for John to come back, so why was she still angry? Doesn’t my sister actually like John? !
'It seems so. Last time, my sister tried to take away my body while I was sleeping and hurt John... It seems that I have to find a way to coordinate the relationship between John and my sister in the future. ’
'Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing to wait until that time later...'
Crowett couldn't help but recall the blushing content described in the novel she had just read. The roots of her ears were unconsciously dyed with a hint of pink, and she almost covered her hot face in shyness.
As the team moved forward, they gradually approached the dormitory building of the hospital employees. The girl also felt the long-lost familiar heartbeat through her heart. She suppressed her desire to talk and planned to communicate with John in person tomorrow... Oh, it shouldn't be It's a dinner party tonight to celebrate his triumphant return!
However, when Crowett sensed John's specific location through telepathy, she found that the other person was not in the dormitory room at this time, but in the dormitory of other church members?
"The room in that direction is..."
The girl suddenly felt an unknown premonition rising in her heart. She ran up the stairs in a hurry, even forgetting to change her overtime clothes.
When Clovette suddenly turned the corner at the end of the stairs and came to the corridor on the other floor of the dormitory building, she happened to see John, whom she was eager to see, slowly retreating from the other room with half a foot left. Stepping inside the door, he still seemed a little reluctant to leave, and there was still a hint of annoying and earnest smile on his face covered with hideous scars.
"Then it's settled that I will pick you up and go out to eat with you this afternoon, dear Ms. Melanie."
Thanks to the cup aspect's perception bonus, Clovette heard John's invitation words clearly and unmistakably, and she could hear every letter clearly! ! !
This undoubtedly sounded a deafening roar of thunder in her heart, but this thunder no longer brought the beauty of her heart, but was accompanied by tearing pain.
The place that should belong to her at the dinner party has obviously been replaced... But why did it become like this... It was obviously the first time that Crowett felt her heart flutter.
Having someone who can be a lifelong good friend, someone who also loves food and is willing to share.
The overlap of these two happy things is equivalent to the superposition of two happinesses, which brings more happiness and laughter to Crovette.
What we got was supposed to be a happy time like a childhood dream... But why did it become like this...
Obviously it was me who John came into contact with for the first time, and it was obviously me who John invited to have dinner with him for the first time...it was obviously me who came first...why did it become like this!
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Watson had already sensed the rapid rhythm of his heart. It was none other than his biological twin, Clovette, whom he had been in frequent contact with.
When he turned his head to look, he only had time to see the girl's fleeing back, and there was a faint sound of sobbing in the corridor.
Although Melanie did not see Crovette's figure, she also knew through telepathy that the other party suddenly came and then left in a hurry.
She couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but in an instant she understood why the mascot of the sect had such a violent reaction.
She suddenly felt a little complacent in her heart, and looked at John Watson, who had a scar on his face in front of him - although this man's facial features were definitely not handsome, and even now there were ferocious scars that were difficult to remove in a short period of time due to Old Michaelis' attack. .
But it has to be said that John's appearance and temperament are absolutely masculine, as tough as hundred-forged fine steel, full of masculinity - this makes Melanie's heart involuntarily sprout, she has many I haven't felt anything like this in years.
Haha, how could that kind of young and immature little girl be comparable to a successful woman with mature wisdom like me?
Melanie smiled disdainfully in her heart, but she still asked with pretense of concern verbally: "John, did Crovette misunderstand our relationship? Do you want to catch up and explain?"
John's performance completely satisfied the desire for dry wood. The tall and muscular young man replied bluntly: "No, whether Crowett misunderstood or not is her problem. It has nothing to do with our afternoon date." A little bit of contact.”
After hearing these words, Melanie was so happy that she turned into a dried-up old flower with wrinkles. She nodded frequently with joy, saying that she would go to the meeting on time in the afternoon, but in fact, she was already thinking about what she should do later. It’s a matter of what kind of makeup to put on and what evening dress to put on.
After receiving the exact reply, Watson also smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and restrained the slowly released moth phase mana - since his intracranial moth was promoted to the third level, the breadth and depth of the released influence have been greatly improved, and even the secretiveness has been greatly improved. It has also been greatly improved. Even last night, when he used the curled-up moth in his skull to fake the seed of loyalty in front of Winfrey Morgan, the other party couldn't tell the truth from the fake.
At this moment, it is even easier to pick up Melanie, who is only at the second level and has a broken intracranial lamp. She only needs to slightly abandon the opponent's reason, and at the same time let the telepathic magic of resonant emotions penetrate into the opponent's scales. With his mind, he can easily achieve an almost hypnotic effect, making this lady who has not tasted the nourishment of love for a long time feel good about her.
After Watson chatted with Melanie for a few more words, he returned to his dormitory.
He lay on his back on his bed, and with his sharp five senses, he seemed to be able to hear the girl across the wall burying her face into the pillow and crying... It was so fragile. If it was Emma who controlled that body, she must have been there just now He broke out and cursed in person, and directly activated the secret transmission to attack him and Melanie.
Watson never went to comfort the sad girl. He just lay silently, further conceiving and perfecting his plan in his mind, thinking about how to seek more benefits for himself in the future, and thinking about what to do later. Communicating with Charlotte Holmes... What words should I use to deceive the female detective?