Bizarre Detective Agency
Chapter 151: sixty-six. go home
Chapter 151 Sixty Six. Going Home
The carriage drove through the streets, and Anna and Lu Li also watched scenes of all beings.
Most of the collapsed houses were wooden houses that were in disrepair, which made Anna a little worried about the safety of her detective agency and the sculptures.
The sculpture is conscious and moves, but her body is just plaster. This caused her to fall and be shattered.
Anna prayed that the detective agency was safe and the carriage returned to Sailor Street.
Same as most of the streets passing by, several houses collapsed on Sailor Street, fortunately the residents below have been rescued.
But this is where Lu Li and Anna saw the most depressing atmosphere.
The carriage drove through the bluestone road, and cries came from the houses on the side of the road. The residents on the street looked numb, and the children lost their usual laughter and laughter.
Sailor Street is one of the few neighborhoods where sailor crews gather the most.
And most of yesterday's fishing boats didn't return...
Anna has seen the longhouse appearing ahead, it is intact, only the windows are broken by the wind, and it will take some time to clean it at most.
But Anna found that she was not as happy as she thought.
Only Lu Li can maintain his unchanging calm, like he has no emotions.
The carriage stopped outside the window of the detective agency. The accident was that a layer of wood was placed outside the window to prevent the window from being damaged, and the detective agency was in a mess.
Anna concealed the ghost and entered the detective agency. Lu Li took all the personal belongings in the carriage and got off the carriage.
The owner of the longhouse, a middle-aged man with Mediterranean hairstyle, came over with a smile, told Lu Li that he had installed the window panels before the hurricane, and then politely asked Lu Li if there were any ghosts around.
Lu Li didn't reject his request, he held the psychic gun for a short time, and to some surprise...there wasn't a single ghost around.
Lu Li didn't know if this was normal or not. But this answer is enough to make the owner of the longhouse breathe a sigh of relief, and it seems that he can sleep soundly tonight.
Walking through the corridor of the long house, the door of the detective agency was half-closed, he pushed it away with Lu Li, and a ray of light came from the oil lamp on the table.
Anna threw the fire match into the trash, floated to the door, took the things from Lu Li's hands, and put them back where they should be.
The sculpture is still in its original position, but there is a Lu Li woolen coat on his body - it is very cold today.
The Detective Agency is no different from the fact that they left two days ago. Everything they are familiar with here does make people feel at ease and at ease.
The only regret is that there was no shilling folded bouquet or anything tucked under the door.
Lu Li took another oil lamp and told Anna about the return of the carriage and the itinerary to meet Hades. Like I said before, he won't hide anything from Anna.
Except for his origins.
This time, Anna chose to leave with Lu, even if he was about to meet an exorcist. As she had decided before, she wanted to protect Lu Li.
The umbrella is supported on the top of the head, and the rainwater gathers along the edge of the umbrella to form a water curtain.
Holding the unturned oil lamp, Lu Li walked towards the carriage.
Many residents stood under the eaves on both sides of the road, including children, women, and old people, as if waiting for something.
The attitude of these residents towards Lu Li became more respectful, and... a strange expectation in everyone's eyes.
Suddenly, a little boy broke free from his mother's arms, rushed into the rain curtain with an abrupt exclamation, and ran in front of Lu Li.
"Mr. Exorcist, can you help me?"
The little boy who was standing under the rain, his thin body quickly getting wet, raised his head and asked.
Lu Li silently moved the umbrella forward, blocking the little boy's head. And just as his back exposed outside the umbrella got wet, Anna, who was distressed, blocked the rain with her thoughts.
"Can you see my dad?" There was sadness and prayer in those big eyes.
Lu Li didn't answer the question immediately, he raised his black eyes, and his eyes fell on the mother who was holding her arms under the eaves.
Her expression was equally sad, with a certain fragile, cautious anticipation.
Lu Li suddenly realized the eyes that the residents looked at him before.
Their family never returned, and cannot possibly return.
Looking back, Lu Li looked down at the little boy and nodded, "I see, he's by your side."
The little boy stared blankly at Lu Li, then suddenly turned around and rushed into the rain screen, threw himself into his mother's arms, and couldn't wait to shout, "Mom, did you hear me! Mr. Exorcist said that Dad was by our side! Mr. Exorcist, you— "
The little boy turned his head, only to see the falling carriage curtain.
"Thank you."
The horses passed in front of the woman with the crisp sound of hoofs. Unable to hold back the tears on her face, the woman covered her cheeks and wept bitterly.
"thanks, thanks……"
…
In the carriage, Anna looked at Lu Li's profile.
She knew that Lu Li didn't see anything.
He never touched the psychic gun behind his waist.
Ana kept sneaking glances, and after ten minutes, the carriage came to the door of Hades' detective agency.
His detective agency didn't appear to have been hit by the hurricane either.
ding bell ~ ding bell ~
The wind chime swayed gently behind the door.
"Look who is back, this stinky smell of mud... You actually went in there?" Hades' old friend behind the bar said in a friendly manner, and then asked: "You brought me to look for information. Are you paid?"
He always has an extraordinary memory for money.
"How to get rid of the demon organization." Lu Lizhi didn't hear his request.
Hades' eyes became suspicious, he looked at Lu Li, and then at Anna behind Lu Li: "Why do you want to know this?"
"personal reason."
Hades shook his head and said, "I don't know, I have nothing to do with them."
"Really not?"
Hades was about to answer when he suddenly thought of something. After thinking for a few seconds, he said, "It's not all... You're pretty famous now. It won't be long before the merchant will go to your detective agency to sell goods, and he may know something. "
"merchant?"
"It's a guy with a mysterious background who sells all kinds of bizarre congeners. You wouldn't think I made the psychic guns and the silver bullets, would you? From the merchants, of course... Damn! How could I put such a thing I told you!"
Hades hugged his head in pain.
This pain is not false.
…
Vertigo!
The vertigo that almost breaks the soul!
Icy!
Biting cold enough to freeze the soul!
pain!
Pain everywhere!
The sound of the waves echoed in his ears, and Haben opened his eyes weakly.
I...I'm back...?
I'm alive……?
Haben struggled to hold himself up, feeling the sand beneath him and the slapping sea behind him.
My head still had a splitting headache, and a little thought would cause severe pain like an explosion. He recovered for a long time, barely able to think slowly.
Gradually, the confusion in Haben's eyes dissipated, replaced by ecstasy, and he got up and stumbled across the beach, running to the far street, to the home of Sailor Street.
(end of this chapter)