In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

"Yesterday afternoon, you guys went to the Red Moon Club together. What did you do together after you left the club? Is that trinoctahedron in your hand?" Ian continued.

"Cam and Senna are my college classmates. What happened to them? Can you tell me?" When Claure heard Ian asking about their affairs, his bad premonition became stronger and he immediately asked Get up old police officer.

"Should I interrogate you or you ask me? If you don't answer my questions seriously next time, please come back to the police station with me." The elderly police officer Ian looked at Crowler with a serious look on his face.

Are you going to arrest me if I disagree? The tone is really loud. What happened to Cam and Senna?

I have no idea what happened after we walked out of the club last night. What should I do? I can’t say that I have lost my memory, right? Klauer thought of this and looked at Ian nervously.

"Don't waste my time, my patience is limited." Ian's eyes were like a dark lake without waves, staring at Claura.

what to do? Although telling the truth is not very likely for them to believe it, making it up would be even more troublesome. Thinking of this, Crowler pretended to start recalling: "Yesterday afternoon I only remember leaving on a public carriage with Cam and Senna. Red Moon Club, after getting on the public carriage, I don’t remember anything. I remember that at that time, the Trioctahedron was still in my hand, and Cam personally handed it to me." At this point, Claure He paused and glanced furtively at the scary police officer to see how he would react.

"Go on." Officer Ian said in a low voice with an expressionless face.

"I don't remember anything about what happened next on the public carriage. I only remember that when I woke up, I appeared in the priest's hall of the Red Moon Club again. I seemed to have shot myself in the chest with a pistol, but Fortunately, it's nothing serious, just a scratch." At this point, Claure took off his linen clothes, revealing his chest with shallow scars.

"Dear police officer, I know what I said is ridiculous, and I don't even believe it myself, but that's what happened. I didn't lie, I swear." After finishing speaking, Crowler stared at Ian.

After Ian heard Kraul's words, he looked at Kraul without saying a word, as if he was looking at flies on Kraul's face. He looked at him for more than ten seconds, and then continued to ask: "Those three Where did the octahedron go after that? Do you have any clues about it?"

"When I woke up in the Red Moon Club, the mysterious octahedron was missing. It was as if the news had come out of thin air. For this reason, I searched carefully three times in the Red Moon Club. The octahedron seemed to be the fourth The ancient cultural relics from the 19th century came from an ancient ruin called the City of Ten Thousand Pillars, and Cam and I both attach great importance to this cultural relic."

Crowler said this and glanced at Ian.

"Octopus-marked Trioctahedron? Haha, you gave it such an unpleasant name? I wonder how the people of the Enlesle family will react when they hear it?" Another police officer named Kiraji did not know when he had died. After searching all the rooms, I saw him casually flipping through the notebook of notes that Crowler had hidden in the drawer, while looking at Ian with a slightly teasing tone.

When Claure saw the other party searching his room at will without saying hello, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart and said: "Why are you rummaging through things?"

Claure saw that in addition to the booklet recording the trinoctahedron in Kiragi's hand, he didn't know when he walked into Little Bill's room and took out a few ordinary pictures from it. Yellow newspaper.

"Captain, take a look at these two things." After saying that, he handed the note booklet and the newspapers to Ian.

Ian sat on the sofa. He took out the newspapers and read them. He frowned slightly, then put them aside. Then he picked up the notebook of notes and read them word by word.

"Claude, how much do you know about the cultural relic you call the Octopus Mark Trioctahedron?" After reading it, Ian threw the notebook of notes on the wooden coffee table in front of the sofa and looked at Crowe with his deep eyes. Erdao.

"The mysterious trinocahedral object? In addition to knowing the contents recorded in the booklet, I also know that Cam bought it from an antiquities store on Haima Street. Cam did not reveal which antiquities store it was. Others are related to it. I don’t know the information.”

The Trioctahedron may also have been purchased by Cam from the black market on Haima Street. Anyway, this is the information revealed by Cam. Who knows whether it is true or not? Krall secretly complained...

"Claude, can you describe in detail what you experienced yesterday afternoon and today at noon? You must be careful and don't miss any details." Ian frowned after hearing this, pondered for a moment, and then looked To Claure.

Claure organized the language, and then described to Ian what he knew, but when it came to the sacrificial ceremony related to time travel, Claure did not say anything.

"This is what happened to me from yesterday afternoon to noon today. I know that everything that happened to me is very unreasonable. Anyone else would find it funny, and you definitely wouldn't believe it, right?" Claure spread his hands and said with a wry smile.

"What's unbelievable about this? What if I told you that Cam and Senna, a couple, shot each other in the heart with revolvers in their rental house last night? Would you? Do you believe it?" Kiragi chewed something like gum and said to Crowl in a casual tone.

"What? Something strange and mysterious happened to Cam and Senna? He...how are they doing now?!"

Claure's face changed drastically after hearing this, and he asked the young police officer in a rapid tone.

"One was killed and the other was seriously injured. The shooting occurred at about 3 a.m., and the servants only discovered it when they walked into their room in the morning, and finally called the police."

"We arrived at the scene of the story and found that the seriously injured Cam had become like a piece of wood sitting on the ground with empty eyes, while Senna was lying on the ground with blood flowing all over the floor."

After hearing this, Klauer was astonished and his mouth opened a bit exaggeratedly.

"Claire, right? If mysterious things don't happen to you, then you are abnormal and are suspected. Logically speaking, you are just like them, lying on the floor. However, you are okay. It seems that you are There are some secrets hidden there." After finishing speaking, young police officer Ji Laji looked at Klauer meaningfully.

"Is it normal if something mysterious happens to me? Officer, what does this mean?!" After Claure came to his senses, he asked the two police officers loudly, but found that the two policemen did not answer and turned to leave.

"Claude, you are indeed lucky to be alive today. I hope you will continue to be so lucky in the future. You are not allowed to leave Southwell City during this period. We will come to you at any time to provide a statement." Ian After hearing Klauer's call, he turned around and said lightly.

"The sacrificial ceremony is a very dangerous thing. You'd better not try it again in the future. In addition, if you find any news about the Trioctahedron, you must tell me as soon as possible." After that, he took it out of his arms. A card was handed into Crowler's hand.

"No. 56 Black Knight Street, Captain Ian Roger of the Third Police Detachment, Bridge District, Southwell City?" Just as Crowler was reading the card information, rapid footsteps came from the stairwell, and the other party began to walk out. apartment.

"You will protect me, right?" Claure quickly walked to the stairwell and shouted to the two of them.