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Chapter 112 Breaking In
The three of Wilbo didn't know that they were being watched by some little ghosts. It was almost 17:[-] in the afternoon, and they said goodbye and went home.

After returning home, Wilbo realized that he hadn't returned the dagger to Chi Heng.

"Forget it, he certainly doesn't care."

Wilbur hesitated for a moment, threw the dagger into the drawer, swept away the books on the table, and happily took out a second-hand Nokia mobile phone to play with.

He thought about it, and immediately called Sarah.

"Hello, Sarah?"

"I'm here, Wilbur, what's the matter?"

Sarah on the opposite side was very nervous, thinking that something happened to Wilbur.

"I'm fine, hey...Sarah, we can talk on the bed from now on."

As in the past, it was impossible for Wilbo to chat with Sarah on the phone in the living room openly. Sarah's father would not care if he was too drunk, but if Wilbo's parents found out, it would definitely be an earthquake.

They will definitely and stubbornly obstruct the love relationship between him and Sarah. They think that Sarah is the child of a drunkard with bad habits, how can she combine with a family of "nobility" like Wilbur.

Sometimes Wilbur can't complain, the "noble nobles" of the hell, can there be nobles in the United States?

Perhaps in the town of Dock, the owner of Aldas Manor, whose ancestors came from the British aristocracy, is barely a nobleman, but even if Martinez is the mayor, he has nothing to do with nobles, he is just a country bumpkin.

This is Wilbo's true thought.

But his parents don't think so, they always think that the family used to be associated with nobles... Well, maybe they cleaned toilets for nobles?
Wilbo had thought this way more than once. Every time he argued with his father, he wanted to throw out this sentence, but in the end he still didn't dare to do it.

"Wilbo, Mr. Chi told us not to make random calls!"

Sarah warned Wilbur sternly on the phone.

"Isn't it okay to make a few phone calls? That's because he is too stingy."

Wilbur dismissed it, simply threw away his slippers, lay on the bed, and chatted with Sarah again.Sarah couldn't shirk it, and she also wanted to have an intimate chat with her lover, so she quickly let go of her worries. The two chatted for a long time until Wilbur's mother came back.

Hearing the sound of the door opening downstairs, Wilbo quickly hung up the phone. As expected, after a while, his mother opened the door and walked in. She was relieved to find that he was still at home, taught him a few words, and then left.

"When will such troublesome days end?"

Wilbo poked his scalp annoyedly, wanting to vent, but didn't know how to vent.

He didn't notice when he got up, the phone fell and rolled under the desk.

"Oops."

He was worried that he would break the mobile phone he had finally obtained, so he quickly squatted down to look for the mobile phone under the desk.

The mobile phone was found, but at the same time Wilbo made a "huh" sound, and he saw the building blocks that he had forgotten long ago.

These are the wooden building blocks that Wilbo snatched from David. There are mysterious symbols engraved on each place. After he snatched them, he seemed to throw them on the table. I thought it was under the desk and next to the corner.

He picked up the blocks and played with them casually, wondering when he would return them to David.

He was used to bullying David in the past. Wilbo wanted to apologize, but he was too embarrassed to do so. Perhaps, asking him to apologize was worse than killing him. His unforgiving mouth lit up when he saw this building block. Then return the building blocks to the other party next time you meet.

"but……"

He frowned, always feeling that he seemed to have forgotten something, this building block gave him an indescribable... sense of intimacy?

When he thought of returning the building blocks to David, he suddenly felt a sense of reluctance.

"Next time……"

Wilbur was just about to throw the building blocks on the bed when his body froze suddenly, as if something...was awakened from the depths of his body.

"Magic bottle...Magic bottle..."

Wilbo raised his head, his eyes were cold, as if he was a different person from before.

He took the building blocks, walked to the table, took the dagger out of the drawer again, opened the window, and turned it out.

……

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It's normal for the summer in Maine to rain heavily.

The torrential rain poured down, and the town of Dock was swept by the torrential rain and wind. It may be because of the damage to the electrical equipment that the whole town was suddenly dark.

The Aldas Manor in the outskirts was also shrouded in darkness due to the power outage.

Hansen, the housekeeper of the manor, lit the candles, but didn't go to the owner's side. He knew that the owner had rested at this time, so he just lit up the aisle and the hall.

In addition to him, there was a manservant, two maids, two chefs, and a guard in the entire manor. However, according to the usual rules, once night fell, no one was allowed to enter the main house of the manor except Hansen.

This weird and weird rule is not to deliberately make things difficult for the servants, but to... protect them.

Hansen has served in the manor since he was a child, and his father also served the Aldas family. They are the most loyal family cronies, and naturally understand the terrible curse that the Aldas family has always had.

That's a curse from the devil!
If the devil escapes, he will take revenge on everyone in the Aldas family and the lives of those who are close to the Aldas family.

If it happened again, would the master's father still deal with the devil?
Hansen sometimes couldn't help thinking like this.

It's a pity that there is no if, and people's hearts cannot stand the test.

Before there is no test, maybe a good person will be a good person all his life, but if a test is set, a good person may become a bad person.

For example, how many people have been able to withstand the test and corrosion of capital since ancient times?

Hansen finished lighting the last candle, looked at the mechanism and glass of the hall reflecting the light of the candle, nodded with satisfaction, and turned to leave.

Just as he walked to the side door of the hall, he heard something.

There was an unusual sound coming from the door of the hall, someone came in?
Hansen frowned, and found it strange that at night, he would lock the door tightly, and no one could open it except him with the key.

And he couldn't have forgotten to lock the door. He hadn't made such a naive mistake in decades.

That is how the matter?

Hansen squinted his eyes and came quietly behind the pillars in the hall. He looked over quietly and saw an invisible shadow standing at the door under the flickering candle light.

The strong wind outside howled into the hall, blowing the candles that Hansen had placed before tottering, as if they were about to go out.

Who is that?
Hansen was startled, not daring to be careless, and immediately shrank back to the side hall, and took out a shotgun from the hidden compartment.

No matter who dared to break into Aldas Manor, he would never let him go.

(End of this chapter)