Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 66

Chapter 66

A car slowly stopped in front of the mental hospital.

The last light of the sun disappeared in the sky, and night was approaching.

A young man in a FedEx uniform got out of the car and rang the doorbell.

“Hello FedEx, there is a mail from Mr. Rooney.” The young man’s face was hidden in the shadow, and he couldn’t really see it in the dim environment.

Soon, the door of the hospital opened, and a young female nurse walked out quickly.

“Dr. Rooney is busy, let me sign for him.”

“Please show your ID, I need to register it.” The young man replied formulaically.

“OK.”

The female nurse lowered her head to search for her credentials, and when she raised her head she couldn’t help but glanced at the staff in front of her.

“I rarely see such a handsome courier…”

“Please be sure to hand over the mail to Mr. Rooney.” The young man exclaimed, with a warm voice, making people subconsciously want to listen.

After speaking, he took the receipt and turned to the car.

Watching the car go away, the female nurse closed the door and walked quickly back to the hospital. After a while, she came to the door again. This time she opened the door and let a car drive into the hospital.

“Where is Dr. Rooney? Take me to see him.” Henrik said.

“Please come with me both of you.”

Following the elevator all the way down, it didn’t take long for Roger and the two to arrive at Rooney’s office.

“What’s the matter?” Henrik asked impatiently.

“Not long after you left, Hannum suddenly reacted. His body was shaking violently, as if he was struggling to sit up.”

Rooney said as he walked, and soon brought Roger and two to the door of Hannum Ward again.

In the room, Hannum’s body was still shaking, and he wore a special mask on his mouth.

“Many patients often bite their tongues in this crazy situation…” Rooney explained.

“You didn’t give him medicine, did you?”

Henrik asked.

If Rooney gave Hannum a tranquilizer or the like, they won’t get any clues tonight.

“no.”

He seemed to perceive someone coming in, and Hannum’s shaking suddenly intensified. His eyes were extremely wide, and his pupils were filled with endless fear.

“You mentioned on the phone that he spoke.”

“What did he say?”

Roger asked suddenly.

Rooney shook his head, “Forget it, it’s just nonsense. Maybe this is not an improvement, but a sign of worsening.”

When he said this, Rooney flashed faintly on his face.

Although he hated Hannum for his bones, he had nowhere to vent his anger in the face of a living dead. At this time, Hannum reacted, but he suddenly became happy.

“What did he say?”

Henrik asked, with some majesty in his tone.

“I didn’t hear it well, and I don’t know if there is a problem with his head, he just kept repeating it.”

“It’s not me… it’s Hannum!”

Henrik and Roger were taken aback.

“This is not nonsense, maybe he wants to say a complete sentence, but in the end he only spit out so few syllables…”

Rooney was still talking to himself, but Roger and Henrik knew that things were definitely not that simple.

“You go out first and leave it to us!” Henrik ordered.

Rooney was obviously hesitant, but seeing the determination on Henrik’s face, he could only nod his head, “Well, I just remembered that I just arrived at a courier, which is a medical record. I can just check it out.”

Rooney gave himself an excuse, closed the door and left.

“It’s not me… It seems that the tragedy of the manor a few months ago really has nothing to do with that Gilmore!”

Roger frowned.

“But why did he say…Hannum?”

“Is it really like Rooney just said?”

Roger suddenly thought of a possibility, “Could this guy not be the real Hannum!”

“Are there any special methods in the transcendent realm that can completely disguise one person as another person!?”

Henrik nodded, “Such a method does exist… but the conditions required are very demanding, and it is difficult to achieve under normal circumstances.”

“Compared to that, it is obviously more convenient to directly spend a lot of money on plastic surgery.”

Henrik took a step forward, “Untie his bondage, let’s try to see if we can communicate with him.”

Roger pulled away the leather buckle on Hannum’s body and at the same time took off the mask from his face.

“Uh…hh…”

Hannum’s mouth was drooling, and his gaze at Roger revealed infinite prayers. He opened his mouth wide and stammered: “No…not…me!”

“It’s… Hannum!”

When he said the name, there was infinite fear in his eyes.

“It would be great if there was a real psychic here, at least it can help him cleanse his mind, make him mentally peaceful, and become calmer.”

Henrik took out a brown bottle the size of a thumb. He opened the cork and moved the mouth of the bottle to Hannum’s nostril.

After taking a couple of deep breaths, Hannum’s mood seemed to stabilize a lot, but he still couldn’t control his body, he just said a word repeatedly.

“What do you smell for him?”

“A little potion to calm the blood.”

Henrik sighed, “The effect of the medicine is limited. This guy is in a very wrong state. Someone performed a ritual on him. It looks like some kind of voodoo!”

“I don’t know much about this aspect. If you find a professional, you may be able to solve this state of his body, and then get the information we want.”

“Let’s go, let’s leave here first, I’ll make a call and see if I can get some support.” Henrik reached out to tie Hannum up.

But at this moment, Roger suddenly spoke.

“Wait a minute.”

“I may have a way.”

“You?” Henrik was taken aback for a while.

Roger stepped forward and approached Hannum, he leaned down and stared into Hannum’s eyes.

“Calm down, I will ask you to answer, and if you are sure, I will make a response.”

“what……”

There was a short scale in Hannum’s throat.

“Very well, it seems that you are sane, but you can’t control your body, right?”

what……

Hannum continued to respond.

Getting the answer he wanted, Roger took out a metal test tube the thickness of a thumb.

“What’s this?”

“A little inheritance from the family, but this thing should temporarily solve his abnormal state.”

“As long as we drink it, we may be able to know the truth from this guy’s mouth.”

“is there any side-effects?”

Henrik asked cautiously.

“It won’t be worse than his current state…”

Roger thought about it carefully, and the side effects of drinking the concentration medicine seemed to be very similar to Hannum’s current situation.

“Okay, give him a drink!”

Henrik quickly made up his mind.

Open the stopper and pour the cold liquid into the mouth.

Only after more than ten seconds, Hannum’s body suddenly stopped swinging, and then suddenly sat up from the bed!

“I didn’t do it!”

“Hannum killed everyone!”

“I’m just an equestrian coach, I don’t know anything!”

Roger was shocked. He and Henrik looked at each other and couldn’t help but blurt out:

“Are you Gilmour?!”