I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

The orange cat is still sleeping, maybe it spends [-]% of the day in sleep.

"By the way, you two had better attend the banquet tomorrow night, maybe I need your help."

Drizzt added.

"Oh."

Lu Jian responded, and looked at Shia again.

"There is a big meal to eat."

"Great!"

Shia expressed her pleasure.

In the middle of the night, the sound of a distant bell made Drizzt drowsy, and he looked at the Flora pendant, trying to figure out what flower it was.

Soon, he saw the flowers blooming in a blur, just like the glass flowers blooming on the corpse, and he felt something in his body was about to move, ready to break out, he struggled a bit, suddenly He felt that a certain cold gaze was locked on his body.

Then Drizzt felt someone shake him.

"Wake up, look what this is."

He opened his eyes and saw the girl squatting in front of him, surrounded by an old but clean house instead of a rotten alleyway.

The girl seemed to have grown up a bit, and more importantly, she was no longer unkempt. She seemed to have been taken care of, her face was washed clean, and although the clothes on her body were worn out, they were at least one piece of clothing. Their lives were much better.

The girl took out something in her arms, which was a sandwich wrapped in paper, with vegetables, sauce and meat sandwiched between white bread.

"I went to a guest's house today, and he brought me back the food I didn't eat. Look, it's meat. We are so happy."

She spread out the food and handed it to Drizzt.

From her words and current state, Drizzt can already guess what the other party is making money from.

"Eat, I've already eaten. I ate a lot at his house. There are delicious things on the table. I can work while eating. He seems to like it very much."

The girl pushed the food towards Drizzt.

"By the way, there is also medicine. I bought cheap medicine, which should be able to cure your illness. As long as you get better, our life will definitely get better."

She took out another small bottle of potion and put it on the table.

The girl opened the curtains, the weather outside was gloomy and there was no sunlight to be seen.

But her smile was brighter than the sun.

Her eyes are full of hope, full of longing for the future.

At this time, Drizzt suddenly noticed that on the girl's neck, between the slender collarbones, there was a pendant.

The pendant is an unknown flower carved from wood.

Just like the one I'm holding in my hand.

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===405. Detective Intuition===

After waking up, Drizzt took a big breath of the damp and cold air. He felt that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and his whole body felt a little weak. He sat up and found that the night was still very deep.

【You witnessed the scene of pollution】

【Sanity-2】

Shia's snoring was louder than the machine's running sound from the factory outside, and Drizzt wondered whether these dreams had something to do with this girl.

As for Lu Jian, he was hugging the big orange cat that he didn't know where he had gone before as a pillow and was sleeping soundly. I can't run away, I can only whimper occasionally.

Drizzt closed his eyes, recalling the dream just now.

Indeed, the lives of the girl and herself in the dream have improved a lot, and it can be seen that some time has passed.

As for how girls make money and how to survive, in the black street, such topics can be answered without asking.

Drizzt was not so much sympathetic as he was emotional.

In the abandoned capital, the gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs.

and......

He picked up the pendant that had been thrown on the coffee table just now because he fell asleep.

This wooden flower-like pendant also appeared in the dream just now, right in front of the girl's neck.

"The person in the dream is Flora?"

Drizzt really felt the eighteen changes of the female university. Except for the similarities in eyebrows and eyes, the two people felt different in other places.

And that being said, the scene in Drizzt's dream may have been more than a few years ago.

"Is this dream trying to tell me something, why did you kill Flora?"

"Could it be that the murderer's real target is Flora, not Dr. House?"

"Or, is this the murderer's perspective?"

Drizzt is now a little thankful that this dream is not a real dream but some kind of polluted knowledge. Although his sanity has been reduced, now he can clearly recall any detail of the dream as long as he closes his eyes.

He closed his eyes, trying to find more clues.

For example, the location of the room the two are in, for example, the identity of the owner of the dream.

Because the woman in "Good Times" said that Flora has no relatives and friends, then the owner of this dream may not have a good ending, or she may have broken with Flora, leading to resentment.

In the dream, when the girl handed Drizzt food, he tried hard to turn his head, but found that his head was motionless, and he couldn't even move his eyes. He couldn't look at other positions at all.

Probably because the owner of the dream didn't see it at the time, so things that even the other party didn't know couldn't appear in the dream.

Entering the dreamland again, Drizzt did not turn his head this time, but carefully stared at the decoration of the room behind the girl with his eyes, and peeked at the scenery outside the window from the corner of his eye.

It's a gray day, but you can already see the smoke from the factory. This is a house near the factory. The layout is like a small apartment. This kind of small apartment with windows...

Drizzt tried hard to remember what he had learned all his life, trying to find clues about the apartment.

Near the factory area, there are such cheap small apartments, most of which share toilets and bathrooms, and only beds in the house. Of course, these are not for workers, but for some clerical staff and foremen in the factory. Dirty and smelly black streets, these locations are obviously more comfortable.

And the more advanced apartments, the ones with their own separate bathrooms, are closer to the center of the abandoned city.

A house like Drizzt's already belonged to a mansion to those lower class commoners.

Constantly recalling the dream, Drizzt's mind was full of the girl's face.

At this moment, Drizzt suddenly had an inspiration, and he remembered one thing.

His eyes focused on the girl's hand. She just took out a medicine bottle, which was a medicine to treat "him", which was bought cheaply with the money the girl earned.

Drizzt read the label on the medicine bottle.

He knew this label very well, he had seen it before.

"...Dr. House's clinic offers such a drug."

Opening his eyes from the dream, Drizzt felt that he had grasped the tail of inspiration.

"Cheap medicine, Dr. Flora and Dr. House, they have an intersection here, which means that the house they live in is not far from Black Street. I need to find..."

He got up, stepped over the snoring Shia and Lu Yi who was holding the cat, went to his office, and found the map of the abandoned city. He said it was a map, and most of it was marked by himself. Tries Te found Dr. House's clinic and looked for apartments around his clinic.

Soon, Drizzt found an apartment called Happy House.

Despite the name, the condition of the apartment is not very good. It is a cheap apartment with shared bathroom and poor sound insulation.

Drizzt wrote down the address, rummaged through old newspapers, looked at the rental advertisement of the apartment and the name of the contact person, and wrote it down in a small notebook. After finishing all this, he leaned back on the chair, picked up the pipe, He wanted to take a puff, but after recalling his frail body in the dream, he put down the pipe again.

He dug out Dr. House's file, which had the patient's file on it. He searched around and remembered one thing.

The police and I must have checked Dr. House's medical records long ago. Except for those needed by Mrs. Martina, the others must not have Flora's files.

She is not an official patient of Dr. House.

"It may be that Dr. House came into contact with him when he was distributing medicines. Is there really any unknown connection between the two people here?"

Drizzt, who often reads novels and dramas, has already imagined a big drama.

Glancing at the pendant in his hand, Drizzt suddenly felt a little sad, and he didn't know if it was because of the influence of the dream just now, or the imbalance that he was still working hard at such a late hour while the other two were sleeping soundly.

He came to the window, looked at the abandoned city that would never fully sleep, and sighed.

...

The next day, in the early morning, Drizzt was woken up by Lu Jian's voice, and he fell asleep on the chair directly, with a sore neck.

At breakfast time, when he saw the sandwiches that Lu Yi brought from the restaurant downstairs, he felt a little nauseous for a while.

Drizzt didn't eat breakfast, but talked about his dream last night and the investigation he conducted while Lu Jian and Shia were devouring it.

"So we're going to check the apartment today?"

Lu Jian asked, there were traces of milk at the corner of his mouth.

"I always have a feeling that in my dreams, the masters of these dreams are trying to tell me something and want me to stop it."

Drizzt muttered to himself.

"Is this a detective's intuition?"

Lu Bian asked.

"I would like you to have this dream, if possible."

Drizzt said to Lu trip seriously.

===406. Happy House===

Happy House Apartment is not actually happy.

The place is dilapidated, old, and in disrepair, but it is full of people, to the point of being crowded.