Marvel With Zanpakuto - Chapter 536

[Chapter 442 Contradiction Spiral (3)]

No one would have thought that

at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor, in the last house, the body of the deceased who was brutally dismembered turned out to be Erin Caswiena!

This astonishing discovery undoubtedly made the mystery surrounding the whole thing more and more confusing, and even vaguely revealed a hint of horror.

The person who walked out of the Casanova Hotel, left this strange city, lived the rest of his life in peace, wrote books in his later years, and left a distress signal for the future, was actually a fake!

“This is impossible!”

Constantine couldn’t accept it, his brain was chaotic like a mush, his face was slightly pale, and his pupils were trembling subconsciously.

Although they haven’t been together for a long time, what he can be sure of is that there is nothing suspicious about Irene’s behavior or the soul fluctuations emanating from it. She is a real human being and can never be some kind of puppet. Or other biological camouflage.

However, Nexia wouldn’t lie.

The meaning of her existence here is like the nc in the game. Only after they trigger an event, will they give some corresponding prompts, so before triggering the event, Nexia cannot spoil it.

In other words

, the woman with outstanding appearance and excellent figure was brutally murdered by her husband, Wilbur Watrayon, before she knew it, and her body was placed in this room.

But then, the problem arose again.

Since Irene is really dead, what is Irene who went out?

In fact, Lord also finds it very strange.

No matter how bad Constantine is, he is still a god of death, and his perception of the soul will not go wrong. Besides, he has rich experience in exorcism.

Nexia guessed that they didn’t understand, so she explained: “That Irene is not so much a fake, but a copy, they have the same mind, memory, and even soul, the only difference is, It

‘s just that she doesn’t have her own time.”

“It’s easy to understand, that Irene is actually Irene, but she has been trapped in this thin spiritual prison for all the time she has existed. Soul.”

“A creature without time is like a dead corpse, so she can walk out of this city without being noticed by you.”

Although Nexia’s explanation is already very easy to understand , However, both Lord and Constantine did not understand this aspect at all, so they still heard a little, and did not understand the principle very well.

After barely listening to the explanation, they simply and rudely came to the conclusion that the Irene who went out was a fake, and the Irene who died was the real thing.

“Wait.”

Constantine seemed to suddenly think of something, trembled as if struck by lightning, and swallowed his saliva with a pale face, saying: “If the dead Irene is real,

then the other living ones in the hotel People, are they already long ago?”

Nexia sighed softly, nodded silently, and said the second half of the sentence: “You guessed it right, those people are already dead.”

Sure enough

, Luo De Wei sighed, the people in the hotel have long since died, and it is hard to say whether those above are still alive.

“All dead”

Hearing the words, Constantine was stunned for a few seconds, and then seemed to be discouraged, leaning on the door, looking at the head with complex eyes: “The sin you said is serious, you mean Is that what you mean?”

“No.”

Nexia shook her head and said, “There are other more important reasons why they are so sinful, and it is also the truth you are looking for.”

“The truth haha”

Konstantin laughed at himself, his eyelids drooping and said: “I’m afraid that the price of this truth, few of us can’t bear it.”

Nexia was silent, and returned to the state of mute. It seems that there are clues that can be revealed at present. , just a little bit.

“It’s so fucking aggrieved, like an idiot, being led by the nose!” Constantine gritted his teeth and hammered the wall in anger and hatred.

Lorde ignored him and kept thinking about something, his eyes were always locked on Irene’s head, and there was a faint solemnity between his brows, and he asked, “This should be the seventy-fifth way to die, right?”

“Yeah, there are fifteen rooms on the first floor, and there are seventy-five rooms in total.” Constantine looked up at him and said in a muffled voice, “Thanks to those perverts named Wilbur, we can appreciate it. There

are so many ways to die.” 0

Lord said: “The way to die is different in each room. Under the surface of the seemingly accidental, it is actually Wilbur deliberately doing it. What is his intention to do this?

” It

‘s not obvious.”

Constantine sneered and said: “That Wilbur Whatley is a pervert. He collects different ways of dying and slowly appreciates it to satisfy his own special hobbies.”

“It shouldn’t be that simple.”

Lorde frowned .

When he sank slightly and sorted out all the clues, a flash of light suddenly flashed through his mind, but unfortunately the speed was too fast and too vague, and the known clues were insufficient, so he failed to grasp the idea.

“Father, go to the eighth floor.”

Nexia tugged at Lorde’s sleeve, looked at him with those emerald green eyes, and said, “Wait until the eighth floor, after reading the things there, You will understand soon.”

“Okay, listen to you.”

Now that the only prophet had spoken, Lord simply gave up his reasoning temporarily, nodded, and said, “Let’s go to the eighth floor to see what is hidden here. What secret.” The

three of them moved forward one after another, speechless all the way.

The situation of the seventh layer is the same, so it is not repeated here.

After going down to the eighth floor, it finally turned into a banquet hall instead of monotonous dark red. The decoration is extremely luxurious. The four pillars are carved with European-style reliefs of goddesses. UU www.sonicmtl.com Above the pure white marble vaulted roof, there is a row of multi-layered ornate crystal lamps, emitting a soft and bright light, setting off the entire banquet hall like a royal family.

Expensive Arabic carpets cover the entire banquet hall, and it feels very soft to step on. A rectangular dining table is in the middle, delicate cutlery and utensils are scattered on the long white table, and a few candles that have been burned out , and eat some leftover meals.

It can be seen from x

that a banquet has just been held here.

And the people who attend the dinner should be quite happy, otherwise they won’t sprinkle wine water everywhere.

But what is the secret?

Nexia asked them to go down to the eighth floor. Could it be this banquet hall?

Lord cast a puzzled look, as if asking Nexia, what exactly did you show me? .

“There, father.”

Nexia raised her hand and pointed to the direction of the banquet hall facing the door.

After being prompted, Lord and Constantine looked in the direction indicated. Behind the rectangular dining table, which was directly opposite the entrance gate, in the middle of the wall carved with goddesses and flowers, there was a crimson English Wall Clock.

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