[Comprehensive] Arkham Fan Group System

With a few gunshots that seemed to be coming from far away.

The author has something to say: enter the first copy!Haunted House Adventure!

And the devil's brain is almost full of enemies, and it will be daily for Dilo to be hunted down in the future.Alright, the Assassin's Standard Configuration: Hawkeye is now online, and it's even more delicious with the Hidden Blade!Just short of a leap of faith 23333

☆、Pride and Prejudice

When Dilo woke up, the first thing he felt was the warm temperature of the fireplace, and his leg healed miraculously, making him think that all the previous experiences were just a nightmare.

He was in a log cabin, and he could still see the brightly lit manor house through the dirty window... Oh, wait a minute, the mansion was not abandoned like that, why was it suddenly clean and brightly lit again? ?

Dilo shivered in fright, and heard the light "click" sound behind him.He turned his head sharply and saw two men with guns, both in well-worn jackets.

"Okay, Sam, explain." The round-faced man waved his hand.

The tall man with curly hair looked at Dilo, and seemed to realize that the gun in his hand had frightened the other party. He immediately put it away and put it behind his waist, and spread his hands to show that he was harmless.

"Hey, let me see, well... my name is Sam Winchester, this is my brother Dean, and we're witchers, you know, after monsters and ghosts and demons and stuff like that. "Sam took a breath, "The situation is a bit complicated now. We went to the abandoned Roalt Mansion to investigate the disappearance of a girl. Later, we saw that you were being attacked by ghosts. We rescued you, but obviously something else happened. trouble."

"You're so wordy." Dean gave his younger brother a disgusted look, with a double-barreled shotgun behind him, a pistol in his hand, and a sharp dagger pinned to his waist, as if he was charging to kill the enemy. of.

"Long story short, we might be trapped in a world created by ghosts." Dean thought for a while, and handed the knife to Dilo, who hesitated and refused.

"I'm Dilo Glenn. You said you are demon hunters. Have you ever encountered such a thing before?"

"Actually, ghosts rarely have this kind of ability." Sam's face was a little ugly, "We may encounter some troubles, but don't worry."

However, I am really worried.

"We're going to the main house. Will you stay here by yourself, or will you come with us?" Sam asked gently. "We'll give you a knife if you go with us."

Dean offered the dagger again, and this time Dillo took it with a listless nod.His Hidden Blade had died while climbing the tunnel. The handle of this dagger was rough to the touch, but the blade was sharp, obviously well-maintained.

He swiped and pulled twice, but he still felt that there was no Hidden Blade.

But considering the "huge sum" of 100 points he owed, he silently closed the system warehouse and followed the Winchester brothers out of the cabin where the servants lived.

There is a fresh smell of grass and trees in the air, flowers are dotted in the greenery, revealing a carefully arranged elegant style, maids and servants in ancient costumes, with delicious wine and food in their hands, and among the more inconspicuous flowers, there is still a night Negroes still cleaning the garden.

Well, niggers...that's interesting.

This ghost world is at least the timeline before the Civil War.Gotham was an industrial city in the north at that time, and it was far less cruel to black slaves than the plantations in the south, but there were still slaves in upper-class families in the north at that time.

"Are we going to get in like this?" Di Lola held back Dean who was rushing inside.

"Otherwise? Comeon, these are just ghosts." Dean is obviously the type of person who has a bad temper and does things straight. In short, he likes to cut a new world with a knife.

In comparison, Sam thought more, "Even if we go in and kill everyone, what if we are thrown into another world? We can't stay with these ghosts forever... Do you remember the tricky encounter last time?" Strange."

Dean rolled his eyes.

"Okay, what do you say?"

"They always have their own purpose. For now, they just want us to see the memories of the past." Sam thought carefully and decided: "Let's change our clothes, continue to carry weapons, and blend into the crowd .”

They lay in ambush in the garden, knocked down three guests, robbed the wretches of their clothes, guns and knives hidden under layers of clothing, and swaggered into the brightly lit main house.

While passing the plate, Dean took a piece of sausage under Sam's stare.

"Dean!" You dare to eat this, don't you know it was created by a ghost?

The latter shrugged his shoulders, regretfully and obediently threw the sausage on the ground.

This was a wealthy family, and they were all high-class people in Gotham at that time. However, Dean and Sam had never hunted demons, and Dilo didn't know the history of Gotham, so the three of them were very confused at first.

"I understood the president's name." Dean said to himself.

"Then you should know the name of the owner, right?" Sam said speechlessly.

"This is Roalt's mansion. What the hell is James Roalt written in the information... Probably, okay, I'll go find those ladies." Dean waved his hand, turned and walked towards the place. A group of gorgeously dressed ladies with soft smiles.

Seeing this, Dilo nodded with Sam, and went to find clues separately.

In front of the bright burning fireplace, he saw a depressed girl, wearing gorgeous clothes, dark brown curly hair tied with a dark green satin headband, and a pair of clear and moving amber eyes.

For some reason, Dilo walked towards her.

"Dillo Glenn, just moved to Gotham," he said softly and politely.

The girl bowed to him and gave a standard ladylike salute, "Mary Rolt, nice to meet you, Mr. Glenn."

Mary was silent for a while, seeing Dilo licking her lips and not knowing what to say, she suddenly relieved the sorrow between her brows, and said with a smile: "There is no malice, but this is the first time you have attended such a banquet, isn't it?" ?”

Dilo was surprised and nodded, "Why do you..."

"No gentleman would suddenly appear in front of a strange lady and ask for her name directly, and there is no intermediary referrer." Mary, who had regained her mood, was cheerful and lively, "You should come with my cousin and let him Let me introduce you."

Dilo looked at Dean, who was like a fish in water among the ladies, and was a little puzzled.

"Well, ladies are another matter." Mary said cryptically, "Mr. Glenn, are you satisfied with tonight's banquet? If you want to find my father, he has gone to the study and will be back in a while. "

"No, I'm just... As I said before, it's the first time I've come to Gotham and participated in such a banquet. Miss Rolt, would you like to tell me more things that should be paid attention to?"

Mary tilted her head and said with a smile, "Of course, Mr. Glenn."

Mary is only 16 years old this year, but she is clearly more mature than most modern girls.Under her introduction, Dilo knew that this manor really belonged to the Rolt family, whose ancestors could be traced back to the noble blood of France.

James Rolt was the head of the family and was Mary's father.Her mother died early, and she only left two daughters for her husband before her death. The eldest daughter, Rose, looks gentle and pleasant this year, and is a well-known lady.The youngest daughter was Mary, who was lively and cheerful, more like a boy, as she said.

"You should see how I ride a horse." Mary raised the corners of her mouth, the girl was as beautiful as a picture.

Roalt had no son, but he had a distant sister who also married Mr. Williams, a local squire, and gave birth to a son, Mary's cousin Colin.

Colin is a handsome young man, tall, still in college, and he just came back from the holidays. He is the center of attention at the banquet and the pride of Mrs. Williams.

Dilo noticed that Mary's eyes softened a lot when she mentioned her cousin.He is not stupid, as long as he thinks about it for a while, he will understand that Rolt does not have a male heir. If Rose or Mary marries Colin, it is not considered letting the family property flow into the hands of outsiders. As cousins ​​who grew up together, this The relationship between the couple will also be more stable in the future.

What's more, Colin is a handsome and promising young man, and it's hard for the girls not to have a crush on him.

It's good to be young, Di Luo sighed silently in his heart, and by the way, he missed his girlfriend whose face he could no longer remember.

"For this banquet, my father also invited the most famous family in Gotham. This is not common. Mr. Wayne doesn't often show up at banquets." Mary motioned him to look at the young man surrounded by people in the center of the hall with her eyes.

Black hair and blue eyes, handsome face, serious.

"I heard that he often goes to high-class banquets recently because he has reached the age of marriage." Someone suddenly interrupted, and Mary introduced to Dean that this was her best friend Margaret, the daughter of her tutor.

"He looks so arrogant." For some reason, Mary didn't like Mr. Wayne.

"But he's also handsome and rich, with those beautiful blue eyes," Margaret praised. "Besides, he needs a wife. Since your sister will become Mrs. Williams sooner or later, why can't you be Mrs. Wayne?" ? Among the ladies of Gotham, besides Rose, who else can compare to you?"

Margaret was sure that Wayne would choose Mary as his wife. In terms of family background, appearance and talent, Mary was the most suitable. No gentleman would miss such a good wife candidate.

"You should go and dance with him," said Marguerite again.

Mary refused without hesitation: "Of course Mr. Wayne will choose a suitable wife, but it will definitely not be me."

She saluted Dean and left the banquet angrily and hastily.

Dilo rubbed his chin and was thinking about it, when he saw Margaret walking towards Wayne intentionally. She was only a second-class white person, and of course she didn't expect to marry the Patriarch Wayne, otherwise she would definitely make fun of her.But look, which gentleman doesn't have a mistress?

Being the mistress of Patriarch Wayne is better than marrying an ordinary second-class white man, and then continue to be a tutor and so-called best friend for Master and Miss Rolt like his own mother.

Girlfriend?She was just a female companion to play with Mary.

☆, South and North

When it comes to Wayne, Dilo only remembers that this family is considered to be the ruler of the Gotham generation, with an ancient and glorious history.But the one with the deepest memory of Wayne is still Batman.

It's impossible not to have the slightest interest in Batman's ancestry, but every time Dillo tries to make his way to Wayne, he finds himself further and further away, and he soon realizes that this Mr. Wayne is just a memory.

And clever Sam also discovered this.

"Some people are ghosts themselves, we can communicate with each other, but if the other party is just the memory of ghosts, we can't talk to them." Sam said: "I tried it, most of the people here are memories, but the number of ghosts Quite a lot, many people died that year.”

"You have checked the information, what happened to the Rolt family?" Dilo asked.

"This era was just before the Civil War. Although black slaves were treated better in the north, they were not free. If they wanted to be free, they had to leave the country and go to Canada." Xueba Sam explained solemnly. Dean yawned.

Sam looked at his brother helplessly, and continued to explain to Dilo: "But it was illegal to help black slaves escape from the country at that time, because black slaves were the property of others after all, and the conflict between the North and the South became more and more intense. That's how the Rolt family was destroyed."

"Mrs. Roult has an elder brother, Parr, who is in the slave business and is also at the banquet now. I can't talk to him. It should be just a memory, but in the mouths of other ghosts, he is a complete bastard. .”

Dilo asked sharply: "Are there abolitionists in the Rolt family? And joined a secret society?"

Sam was amazed by Dillo's keenness, and replied: "Yes, James himself is the shareholder and station master, Colin Williams is the agent, Rose Rolt is the conductor, and Rolt's mansion was the station back then. One, here are the last stops on the way to Canada."

Shareholders, station masters, agents and conductors are all terms for the secret society known as the Underground Railroad, the nineteenth-century American network of secret routes and refuges used to help African-American slaves flee to Canada.

"They were discovered? But from the standpoint of the North, they will not help the slave owners." Dilo frowned. One of the excuses for the South's secession from the Union was that the North refused to implement the Fugitive Slave Act, and the fugitive slaves and the abolition of slaves adopt a conniving attitude.

"The timing wasn't right," Sam explained. "Even Lincoln himself, before the war finally broke out, he was balancing the two sides, when the southern slave owners were too angry and Parr was fanning the flames, and the North had to find a Scapegoat, hoping to calm down the South, although in the end the war was fought."

He sighed: "In the end Rolt's crime was the crime of secession, with the intention of splitting the Federation."

Helping black slaves escape is just a trivial matter, but the Rolt family will undoubtedly die for the crime of splitting the North and the South.Even after the Civil War ended, there was no way to justify the name of the Rolt family.

"Perhaps that's why these ghosts have been unable to rest in peace for so long." Dilo also lamented, "It's been nearly 200 years, and they just can't leave."

How can be willing, how willing?When the manor is destroyed by fire, when people's blood flows into rivers, when justice cannot be done, when the tragedy is unseen...

Members of the Rolt family died terribly, James was sentenced to death in prison, and Colin was killed by Parr on his way to the south to help slaves escape.

Rumors are everywhere, and the big families are vying to share the fat that belongs to Rolt. Rose, who has a marriage contract with Colin and also participated in the underground railway, was kidnapped by a group of unknown people and her whereabouts have been unknown since then. Mary couldn't stand these upheavals and committed suicide. died.The Rolt family finally fell into the hands of Pal and others.

"At the beginning of the Civil War, Parr sold all his valuables, set fire to escape, and finally fled to the south. There is no information about him. But since there is no ghost here, it means that he did die in the A foreign land." Sam said: "This past event was originally erased, but it was later requested by the Wayne family to be recorded in the city's historical documents."

"Tsk, they should have spent a lot of money." Dean twirled his fingers, "Rich people."

"The point is, if they are souls who died unjustly, how can we let them relax? How did you do it before?" Di Luo asked curiously.

Dean gave a sweet smile and cut his hand across the neck, "Oh, we're not going to unravel the ghosts, we're just going to find their graves, dig them up, sprinkle salt and petrol on them, light a match - boom. Everything Done!"

Very good, very simple and crude.

"If we can't leave, we will die of hunger and thirst here." Dilo sighed.

He thought for a while, and then opened Hawkeye. Hawkeye can't mark dead souls and memories, so from the perspective of Hawkeye, the splendid and luxurious main house disappeared again, and what appeared in front of him was the dilapidated building with ruined walls. .

"Let's set another fire and burn all the bones clean this time." Dilo said calmly, "I fell into a tunnel and then climbed to the main house. I suspect there are other bones underground."

"No wonder." Sam whispered, "Do you remember where the tunnel is?"

Dilo nodded. Even if he doesn't remember, he can still open the eagle eye. Under the eagle eye, any hidden space and creatures can't hide. It has to be said that it is a very practical skill.

Dean and Sam went to get ready, and Dillo waited in the corner of the garden.

Then, he heard a man and a woman arguing.

"We have to explain it to Mary." The man whispered.

Another, softer female voice: "No, she can't know, Colin, you know her temper too."

"We can't keep it a secret, Rose." Colin sighed, torn.

"Unless she finds out...you should stay away from her." Rose said seriously.

"..."

"Be careful, we are in the same boat." Rose left after finishing speaking.

Colin didn't speak on the spot. Rolt's rose garden was extremely beautiful, and even in the night it was hard to hide the delicate petals as red as blood. He sighed deeply again and left the garden.

Dilo was silent for a while, and then called out, "Mary?"

Standing in the shadow of the roses, Mary Rolt couldn't see clearly, but her silk-gloved hands clutched her skirt tightly, and she seemed to be weeping softly.

Dilo took a step forward, and she immediately turned her head and ran away as if frightened.

A silver cross fell on the ground, and the Christ on it was curled up in pain, his hands and feet were nailed to it, his face was turned sideways, and he closed his eyes and forbeared.

Dilo picked up the jewelry that Mary accidentally dropped, turned around, and there was a line printed on the back of the cross: Believe, then act.

"Do you have any beliefs? As a demon hunter, you believe in God or something." Dilo asked suddenly when he joined Winchester.

The green-eyed witcher rolled his eyes, loaded his gun and said, "You know, brother? If God is really in charge, this world would not be like this, and we wouldn't have to chase demons around to save mankind."

Dilo touched his nose with great resentment.

Sam gave his brother a resigned look and added gently, "Well, I used to be a believer in God, but usually, he really doesn't answer anyone's prayers."

Dilo nodded, playing with the cross in his hand, and stroking Christ's painful face.

What is faith?Faith is not about believing, but about what to do after you believe.Praying to God every day is not faith, and kowtowing around the holy mountain for three years is not faith.Because belief itself does not represent religion, that would underestimate the word "faith".

There is no god or place in this world that can purify your soul. A 360 five-day prayer is just 360 five paragraphs, and a [-]-step circumambulation is just [-] kowtows. Faith cannot give this simple any other sublime sense of human action.

What matters is what you do after you believe...in the name of God, do the right thing, and in your own name, do the right thing.

Dillo smiled at Winchester's eldest brother, who said Dean, who is a practical man, is not a true believer?

They groped towards the tunnel with the gasoline they found. The tunnel was extremely damp and musty, and the terrain was like a maze, and there were rats running around.

"We have escaped from the illusion?" Dean belatedly asked.

Sam and Dilo covered their noses, and the smell of rot was getting stronger and stronger. There were still rat feces and corpses on the ground, and every step they stepped on was mud.Sam was a little worried about whether the gasoline would burn up after a while.

"Every old family house with a long history will have secret rooms and secret passages." Sam said, "I hope not every family's secret passages are like this."

Under Dilo's guidance, they had already turned another landslide bend, and came to a small cell, which contained seven or eight bones that had been tortured to death by violence, and traces of the bones could still be seen under the dust.

"Pal has the habit of abusing black slaves. He has been in charge of this old house for more than a year." Dilo explained, rummaging through the things under the bones. "This turned out to be a weapon depot."

Elder brother Winchester was also shocked. He rubbed his forehead, his voice contained anger, and he grabbed the knife in his hand and said: "That bastard should really be glad that he died 200 years earlier, otherwise I would have given his skin to you!" peeled off."

Without saying a word, Sam had already started to pour gasoline, dropped a lighted match, and watched the bright and scorching flame rise up in the cold cell, swallowing up all the filth and sorrow.

"Let's go, there are more places to go." Dilo opened Hawkeye and said in a low voice.

The author has something to say: See Baidu for details on the underground railway. As a northern industrial city, Gotham is very tolerant to slaves and abolitionists, so the setting is that those upper-class people in Gotham are looking for the fat in Rolt’s mouth. It's just a pretext to frame them, plus there is a house thief like Paar.

As for the definition of faith in the article, it is just a family opinion. I am a person of faith (I won’t say what I believe in, laugh), but shouldn’t the true meaning of faith be doing the right thing?Otherwise, chanting sutras until death, no matter how devoutly you turn around, how will it help you and the world?In the final analysis, it's just that human beings have endowed these meaningless behaviors with lofty meaning. In the eyes of aliens, they will only think that this group of monkeys is very strange.

In terms of faith, Dean is the man of faith, and Batman is the man of faith.Doing your part, surrendering the world to the unjust, closing your own gates, not doing production, or interfering with the world's operations, is not true faith.Peace of mind is never far away, but after you make the right actions, peace will come naturally.

☆, little rose

They continued to walk forward, burning several piles of bones, and even some gasoline was not enough.After turning a corner, the environment suddenly became darker and colder, and faint crying could even be heard.

The Winchester brothers stopped immediately and reached out to stop Dilo.Their expressions are grim, as if surrounded by enemies, their weapons loaded and their muscles tensed.

Di Luoha breathed out, the gas condensed into white mist as soon as it exited, it was really cold.

"Here they come." Dean scowled.

Appearing in front of the three, the ghost appeared in ragged clothes, pale face, clawed hands, and rushed straight at Sam.Dilo could clearly see the face under the messy straw-like curly hair, and it turned out to be Margaret.

Margaret has completely lost her sanity, only endless angry twists as a ghost.The demon hunter raised his hand and shot, and the salt bomb hit her, and the soul and body immediately dispersed like gray smoke.

But the good times don't last long, and the salt bombs can only stop the ghosts, not kill them.Marguerite condensed into a solid body behind Dilo, and her sharp claws pierced his shoulder.

Dilo snorted in pain, turned around and swung the iron dagger, Margaret dispersed again.

"Are you okay?" Sam asked.

The wound was bleeding profusely. When Sam saw this, he took out the bandage and quickly twirled it a few times to tie the knot. He looked at Dilo, whose face was slightly pale, and tried to comfort him: "Stop the bleeding first, and then deal with it later."

Dillo knew that this was not the time to be squeamish, and the eldest brother Winchester fought Margaret again. He quickly dropped his weapon and was beaten on the ground by the ghost. Sam rushed to save his brother.

Dilo licked his lips, looked at the two people who were huddled together, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "No one killed you, Margaret, speaking of which, you became Parr's mistress after that, didn't you?" ?”

This is his guess. Obviously, when the Rolt family is destroyed, Margaret will not share the troubles with the family. It is estimated that the Wayne family will not pay attention to such ruthless people, so who will Margaret turn to? Woolen cloth?The answer is obvious.

With a howl, the enraged ghost dropped the Winchesters and leapt at Dillo, apparently poked where it hurt.

"It was you who betrayed the Roult family?" Dilo resisted with a dagger, and continued to taunt: "No, it wasn't you, Mr. Rolt and Rose didn't believe you at all, they knew what kind of person you were, only Mary Will foolishly take you for a girlfriend, so you don't even know they're from the Underground Railroad."

Dilo was thrown into the wall by the ghost and strangled by the neck.

Sam raised his gun decisively, but Dilo waved his hand to stop him.It's useless, the iron and salt bombs can only slow down Margaret's actions. If this continues, they will definitely die. They don't even know where Margaret's body was buried by Paar.

"If you didn't betray them, then there is only one person left."

There was pity and sorrow in Dilo's eyes. He didn't look at Margaret anymore, but squeezed out a weak sentence from his choked throat: "It's you, isn't it, Mary Lolte?"

Pal is a mercenary southern slave owner. Mr. Rolt knows this very well. They act rigorously. How could Pal find out the truth?This was the first question Dilo considered after hearing about the history of the Rolt family. The family was betrayed.

At first he suspected it was Rose, because obviously... Colin and Mary had an affair, and his fiancé was with his younger sister. It was hard to imagine how angry Rose was, maybe she would do something stupid in a moment of excitement, and in the end Rose Si's disappearance is also very problematic. Could it be that she ran away by herself?

But the scene in the garden made Dilo understand two things.

First, Rose did not die in Rolt Manor; second, she did not love Colin.

Therefore, the person who betrayed the Rolt family was not Rose, but Mary, who was deeply trusted by her family and knew the family situation best.

A more shrill and loud ghost whistle sounded in the secret passage, and Marguerite's ghost seemed to be frightened, and dropped Dilo like crazy and ran away.

"This is your solution, let a more terrifying ghost come over?" Dean rolled his eyes,

Dilo covered his neck and said in a hoarse voice: "You guys have to deal with her in the end, or we should just find a chance to escape?"

However, when the three people were ready to fight, the surroundings became quiet again, 3 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minutes... Dean was the first person who was impatient.

"Oh, what the hell is that ghost doing?" He kicked the corner angrily.

A crack in the wall reveals a small bookcase encased in mud.

There were a few books and some letters and documents inside, but because the tunnel was too damp and wrapped in mud for too long, the papers were rotten, and only the parchment that was sandwiched inside could still be vaguely seen. Clear a few Latin letters.

"My little rose." Dilo looked up and read it softly.

The Winchester scumbag looked confused, but the top student Sam understood. Dean kicked Sam, who shrugged and said helplessly: "What's wrong? I took Latin as an elective in college."

"Nerd." The eldest brother scoffed at his younger brother.

On the other side, Dilo didn't pay attention to the small movements of the two brothers at all. He was wondering, he obviously doesn't know Latin, how could he read it out of his mouth and understand the meaning after just a glance?

Could it be said that the devil's brain knows Latin, and this body remembers it by itself?

There was a soft weeping sound, especially strange in the dark tunnel.Dilo folded the parchment and said to the Winchester brothers who were facing the enemy: "Give me a few minutes, she didn't attack us directly, I think we can still talk."

"You can't convince a ghost. They can't control themselves." Sam tried to persuade. "Trust us, we have met and tried."

"If you don't give it a try, it's hard to be reconciled. Just give me 10 minutes. If the fight starts, you can come in again." Dilo insisted.

The Winchester brothers glanced at each other and finally gave in.

Turning into the cell where the crying came, the surrounding environment changed suddenly—in front of her was a warm female bedroom, and Mary sat beside the soft big bed, looking dimly at the broken vase, and the delicate roses were scattered all over the floor.

"Mary." Dilo said softly.

The girl turned her head, as if surprised how he got in: "Mr. Glenn, how did you get in?"

"It's a long story. I saw you in the garden just now, and you dropped this." Dilo stretched out his hand, and the silver cross shone brightly under the crystal lamp.

Mary reached out to grab it hastily, but withdrew her hand like an electric shock, with anger and sadness burning in her eyes.

"Believe, then act." Dilo said softly, "Is this your prayer?"

"My father firmly believes in this, and actions can make the belief stronger." Mary replied: "Thank you for coming to return my things."

"But you don't look like you want to."

Mary turned sideways, was silent for a long time, and then said quietly: "I always feel that I have forgotten something, sometimes at the ball, sometimes hearing Rose and Colin in the garden... sometimes walking in the dark tunnel .But I can't remember what happened."

Need to tell her the truth?But it is very likely that this ghost will be thoroughly stimulated. There is no doubt that among so many unjust ghosts, Mary's ghost has the most resentment and the strongest ability.

"I don't remember anything either." Dilo comforted softly, "Suddenly came to a world where God doesn't know where I am. My memory of the past is vague. I was locked up as a criminal and a lunatic, thinking about it day and night. What the hell happened, I was terrified."

Mary looked at her with wide eyes.

"It's obviously not my fault, why did I end up in this situation? I didn't want to hurt anyone, let alone get involved in these troubles. Why did it happen to me? So I'm also very angry."

Of course he was angry, but in Arkham, he never dared to lose his temper, because he didn't dare, because he was afraid of his life.

"If I had a choice, Mary, I wish someone would tell me the truth and explain the ins and outs of all this." Dilo looked at the ghost of the other party sincerely, and sighed deeply: "Even if the truth is worse, Beamon is still in the drum. Here, wandering again and again, dazed and restless is good."

Mary thought about it seriously, then nodded: "Yes, Mr. Glenn, you are right, and I don't want the truth to be concealed."

The truth hurts, but we just can't say no, can't we?

"I know some truths about you, the question is... Mary, are you really ready?" Dilo stretched out a hand, waiting for the ghost in front of him to make a decision.

Mary hesitated for a while, and finally put her hand in Dilo's, holding the cross.

"Yes, Mr. Glenn."

Dilo nodded, telling his guess during this time.

This is a simple tragedy. The older sister is engaged to her cousin, but the younger sister is in love with her cousin. The three understand each other. Rose said that she will find a chance to dissolve the engagement and let Mary and Colin be together.

But the garden's misunderstanding made Mary think that Colin chose to be with Rose.And she inadvertently learned the secret that her sister and Colin joined the Underground Railway, and under the instigation of Uncle Pal, she betrayed the Roalt family.

"I don't know much, I just speculate on how Colin died and how Rose disappeared... I don't know why Margaret became Pal's mistress, but you But you know, think about it, Mary, these truths are in your head." The tender girl's hand held by Dilo began to turn pale.

Mary's radiant face withered into the appearance of a ghost, her chest heaved violently, even though ghosts do not need oxygen, her eyes were full of despair, sadness and self-blame: "You guessed it right, Mr. Glenn."

Why would she naively believe what her uncle said, he said that his father would not be involved; he said that Colin would just be sent back to the university, and he would not be allowed to appear here again; he said that he just wanted to pay some money, this is the north, No one would blame the Rolt family for what they did.

"It's just a lesson for them. Believe me, I'm your uncle, little Mary." The dormant poisonous snake in the Garden of Eden spat out venom and seduced her ear.

Then what happened?His father was arrested and sentenced, and Cousin Colin was also arrested, but he escaped and continued to help black slaves in the south, but because she gave the road map to Paar, he and other friends were ambushed and assassinated by the southerners.When news of her death came, she nearly collapsed.

The last straw that overwhelmed her was the disappearance of her sister.Rose seems to be gentler than herself, but she is so tough inside, she sternly refuses Pal's "helping hand", and almost supports the Rolt family by herself.

At that time, everyone wanted a piece of the pie, and only a few like Wayne were willing to help.

"Who took Rose away?" Dilo asked.

Mary shook her head: "I don't know. I was not at home that day. I always thought it was Paar who did it, but he said no. After Rose disappeared, the Rolt family was completely over. I couldn't resist Paal. He wanted to I married a jerk,