American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 36: Chapter 36

Ron followed.

He asked curiously: "Where are you going? And what happened to you just now? You won't faint again, right?"

"I am fine."

"It's fine, don't you need to see a doctor or something?"

"No, this is my special ability, just like your lockpicking skill."

Ron felt internalized.

"Although it took some time to open the lock, I didn't faint. Are you sure it's all right, isn't it anemia? Girls your age are the most prone to anemia."

Wednesday emphasized coldly: "I'm really fine."

"All right!"

Ron seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly reminded: "By the way, don't forget to drink more hot water!"

Wednesday gave Ron a dead eye!

Ron wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.

The strange severed hand behind them closed the door behind them.

The two entered an old building.

There is an all-metal sculpture at the corner of the building.

The sculpture is a wise man, holding a book in his hand, and looks like he is reading the book seriously.

This is where Novin appeared in the picture.

"found it!"

"What did you find?"

There was no response from Wednesday, standing on the pedestal of the sculpture, looking at the book held in the palm of the wise man.

Ron leaned over to step on his feet and take a closer look. The book in the wise man's hand was engraved with words.

On Wednesday, I wrote and drew in my notebook, chanting words.

"What?"

"The entrance to the passage is here, but a password is required!"

Ron figured Wednesday was doing a quiz.

No doubt she must have found something.

Did Wednesday discover something from the half-panel?
Immediately afterwards, he was a little puzzled, because he didn't find any clues from the half illustration.

Is it related to Wednesday's skills?
Because the skill was triggered, he fainted on the ground like an electric shock.

In fact, his guess was basically correct, and Wednesday was a descendant of witches.

Ability is backtracking and foresight.

Retrace the fragments of what happened in the past and meet the fragments of what will happen in the future.

This ability is said to be strong and powerful, and it is said to be weak and weak.

Now Wednesday is still passively triggered, but once he learns to actively trigger, he will definitely become knowledgeable and powerful quickly.

By touching the half of the painting, she saw what Nuo Wen had done in the past, and she found this place after looking for clues.

Closed the notebook on Wednesday, smiled confidently, and then snapped two fingers.

As the sound of the sculpture rubbing against the ground sounded, the sculpture moved backwards.

A stone gate appeared at the original location of the sculpture.

The stone door opened automatically, and an underground passage appeared.

Then Wednesday bravely walked in.

Seeing this, Ron hurriedly followed.

Through a dark passage.

A circular library appeared in front of them.

The center of the library is empty, and the bookshelves form a circle, densely packed with books.

Wednesday scanned the books on the bookshelf, and walked to a large book.

He took the book out of the shelf and flipped through it.

Ron walked over curiously. One of the illustrations in the book was artificially torn in half, and the other half of the illustration happened to be the one that Nuowen kept.

Ron took out the other half, just enough to fit together the full illustration.

In the complete illustration, the man in black is pointing at the girl opposite with his staff, making a look of driving away.

"He's exorcising witches?"

Ron thought of a legend he had read in the library.

Pilgrim Joseph Claystone killed the aliens and established the town of Jericho.

I also thought of the vampires, werewolves, and sea monsters I encountered in Nairo Academy. The legends may not be false.

So what does this painting mean?

History repeating itself?
Yes, Novin brought in Joseph Claystone the Pilgrim.

The reason why Noven tried every means to kill the witch was to pay tribute to this painting?
So, Wednesday is the witch?

Ron made a bold guess.

As for whether this is the case, perhaps the notes will tell him.

Will tell him on Wednesday.

"Are you a witch?"

Ron looked curiously at Wednesday.

Wednesday looked up, "Why do you ask that?"

"It's very simple. Doesn't this painting look a lot like a priest exorcising a witch?"

"indeed!"

Wednesday nodded, a physically strong man on one side and a weak and frail woman on the other.

Obviously women are weaker, but men still use staffs as weapons.

It shows that women are not weak in men's minds.

In this way, the identity is easily confirmed, and the woman is likely to be a different kind, and has mastered a remarkable ability.

The woman is likely to be a witch, of course, or a vampire or something, but he leans more towards a witch.

Ask, just intuition!

"Nowen is very persistent. He would rather escape if he is wanted. He probably feels that he is doing something righteous, such as killing you, a witch!"

"When the suspect has no clear evidence to convict, he will not be so stupid as to escape during the escort. Isn't this self-inflicted?"

"With Nuowen's family background, he can be released on bail through legitimate channels. He is so eager to escape, and he has probably made up his mind."

"It's not easy for a student to be determined to kill unless he thinks he's doing something great and righteous, like killing a witch and saving the world."

Wednesday nodded in acknowledgment.

"Yes, my ancestors were witches, and your speculation is probably true."

"Let's go out first and take a closer look at the contents of this diary."

Wednesday nodded in agreement.

The two then walked outside, and they saw many portraits on the walls of the passage, including photos of Wednesday's parents when they were young.

After walking out of the underground library, the passage was closed, and the stone statue returned to its place.

It's a pity that they didn't get much useful information from the diary of Yeying Club.

At last, though, they figured out who the man in the illustration was fighting the witch with a staff.

The man was none other than Pilgrim Joseph Claystone.

The night is getting darker and the moon is hanging high.

The academy fell into silence.

Ron lay on the bed, closed his eyes, breathed evenly and fell asleep.

At this moment, a black shadow quietly touched the girls' dormitory.

"Crench!"

With the precise control of the ability of thinking, the door made a light sound, and then opened very smoothly.

A black figure sneaked into the house silently, and he glanced inside.

There are two beds in the room, and there is one person lying on each bed.

There are colorful stickers on one side of the window glass, and nothing on the other window, and the figure turns to the side where nothing is pasted.

The figure is Novin who has returned to the academy, and he came to assassinate Wednesday.

Although Wednesday had just transferred to another school, he knew that Wednesday only liked black and white, and even her fingernails were painted black, so the bed with the window with colorful stickers couldn't be Wednesday.

Nuowen approached the bed quietly, the people on the bed were breathing evenly, and the quilt seemed to be completely unaware of the ups and downs.

The figure took out a pistol from his arms and pointed the muzzle at the person on the bed.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, his expression suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)