Demon Hunter and His Hut
Chapter 63: hide
"Who is he?"
The one who received the two of Rogers was a middle-aged man with a huge rosacea. He looked at Roger up and down, and a trace of suspicion flashed across his face.
"He is my special adviser." Henrik replied casually.
"Can we see Mr. Hannum now?"
Although the middle-aged doctor was a little skeptical, he didn't say anything, and took Roger and two towards the hospital.
The air here is very bad. There is disinfectant and some moldy smell wafting in the corridor. After passing through some areas, Roger can see patients waiting in line to receive medicine, as well as nurses and guards with stiff expressions.
"That Hannum, is he really crazy?"
Riding the elevator down, Roger broke the silence.
"Hehe, I wish he wasn't crazy, so that he could send this **** murderer to prison."
"Not here!"
The middle-aged doctor glanced at Roger, "You'll know as soon as you see him, I don't even know if his situation is crazy."
Ding.
The elevator stopped at the third basement floor.
Across a long corridor, the three of them came to a room at the end of the corridor. Through an observation window in the door, there was only one bed in a room less than ten square meters.
"He is there."
"Would you like me to open the door and let you see with your own eyes?"
"No matter what your purpose is, I think you may have to go for nothing this time."
The door opened, and Roger and two walked in.
On a small single bed, there is an old man with white beard and hair lying. He looks much younger than in the photo. If you don’t look at the color of the hair, just look at the face, it’s like a middle-aged man under 50. Young people.
With both hands and feet fastened by belts, Hannum lay quietly on the bed, his eyes slightly opened, and he looked straight at the roof.
"Mr. Hannum?"
There was no response. Just as Roger wanted to increase the volume, he listened to the middle-aged doctor behind him saying: "Don't waste any effort, he has no response."
Roger turned his head.
At this moment, Henrik pretended to check the time and took out his pocket watch from his pocket.
Click.
In a place that the middle-aged doctor can't see, a strange human head quietly floats behind his head.
In order to avoid the subject of investigation, Henrik will activate the watch every time he inquires, and the two have a clear division of labor.
"When he first caught this guy, he didn't say a word. The police guessed that he had some mental problems, and then sent him here."
"Faced with any stimuli from the outside world, he did not respond."
"Sound, temperature, light... even pain tolerance."
"And with the passage of time, this situation became more and more serious. Later, he even completely lost control of his body, if it weren't for the heartbeat and brain waves."
"We all doubt, this guy is dead."
The middle-aged doctor explained.
"I heard that he believed in a cult and used terrible black magic in the manor." The doctor gave a sneer.
"I won't believe this."
"I would rather believe that he is an out-and-out pervert!"
For Hannum, the doctor seemed to show great hatred.
"Do you know Sir Hannum?" Henrik noticed something and suddenly asked, and he specifically emphasized Hannum's identity.
"Jazz?"
The anger on the doctor's face flashed away.
"A guy like him deserves to be called a jazz?"
"Bah!"
"He is a combination of **** and madman!"
Anger surged, and abnormal flushes flashed across the doctor's face. He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.
"If it weren't for the last bit of professional ethics, I would have been like this **** murderer!"
A trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
"My sister, he used to be Hannum's third wife. She was only 19 at the time. She was admitted to the local university in Bordeaux, which was the best age in her life."
"Unfortunately, I met him!"
"Hannum was in his 40s at the time, but he was well maintained and looked like a young man in his 30s."
"Fun, handsome, knowledgeable, rich in gold, plus some just right romance."
"You can find all the advantages of the most successful man in Hannum at that time. No woman can resist his charm."
"Even if he has been married twice before, there are still people who think that he is his true goddess."
"They divorced later?"
Roger knew that Hannum had entered the marriage hall seven times before and after, so this result must have ended in tragedy.
"Divorce?"
The middle-aged doctor shook his head, "They didn't get a divorce, because my sister, she died..."
"The neck was cut open, just 3 months after their wedding!"
"The police judged suicide because they found her suicide note by the pillow, but how is this possible?"
"She is so sunny and optimistic. We met just a few days before her death, and she began to dream of becoming a mother at that time."
"And when she died, she had been pregnant for a month, but she didn't know it yet!"
The doctor’s painful face was distorted ~lightnovelpub.net~ Just 7 months after her death, Hannum got married again. The bride was a foreign girl, and she lay there without knowing anything. Zhang **** bed. "
"One after another."
"In the past 20 years, more than one or two women have died in Hannum Manor for various reasons."
"The locals living in Marsh Town know that Hannum's manor is a magic cave, and some even say that on a moonless night, they saw dark shadows haunting the manor."
"People suspect that those dark shadows are just dead girls, undead condensed into them!"
"Because of wealth and status, Hannum has escaped legal sanctions time and time again over the years. Although there is no evidence, I believe that the death of those girls is absolutely irrelevant to him!"
After venting, the doctor's mood became a little calmer.
"Will this kind of **** hands go crazy?" He stared at the two Rogers.
"Will you believe it?"
"Come with sins, this may be the girl's undead coming to collect debts!"
Looking back at Hannum lying on the bed, Roger had difficulty connecting this kind old man with the **** executioner in the doctor's mouth.
He suddenly thought of the words Henrik had said, "What is more terrifying than evil spirits is the human heart!"
"Why, don't you want to believe it?"
seemed to see the doubt on Roger's face, "Don't look at the files provided by the police. There is a nest of snakes and rats, and the things on it have been deleted too much."
"If you really want to investigate the truth, please come with me. I have collected a lot of information about Hannum over the years."
"I think I can help a lot with the investigation!"