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From waking up to now, the young man with a sluggish expression finally reacted. He was lying on the bed, his face was pale and haggard, the corners of his eyes were red, his blue eyes were covered with water vapor, his fingers curled up slightly, and he watched without blinking. Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and rippled on the pillow.

Feeling kind and unbearable, he sighed lowly and stood aside silently.

Posy looked at the man, his heart beat up uncontrollably, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, a sick blush appeared on his pale face, he tried hard to take out a small box from under the pillow, and held it carefully in his hand Li, weakly said: "This is the information of "Beiming Qiling Tu"..."

Hearing this, Fei Laer finally reacted, his narrow and deep eyes slowly looked at the things in his hand, but he stood there quietly, motionless.

Posy maintained the movement of holding the box, trembling slightly because of his weakness, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, his expression was a little depressed, but he still refused to give up holding it.

After a while, Ferrar finally reached out to take the box over. Posy's hands softened, and he fell back onto the quilt weakly, but his eyes were full of joy and satisfaction, shining brightly, with a dependent look on his face. Looking at him, with a shy look on his face, he said softly, "My lord... you can take a look..."

Hearing the two of them talk about the "Picture of the Qiling of the Northern Darkness", Youen was also a little curious about the ancient painting, staring straight at the box, and even Noah walked out of the room slowly and didn't notice it.

To their disappointment, Ferrar didn't open the box, but casually threw it on the side cabinet without giving a single extra glance.

Percy froze on the spot, his eyes widened, water glistened in his eyes, his face was hurt, he got under the quilt lightly, leaving only a pair of red eyes, like a wounded and pitiful little animal.

"Sanatus..." You En frowned slightly, and summoned up the courage to shout softly. With Posy's current state of mind, he can't have too much emotional fluctuations. He thinks that Posy didn't die fast enough. .

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Ferrar glanced at him lightly, You En immediately closed his mouth sleepily, and shrank to the side, not daring to make a sound.

"What happened last night?"

Ferrar looked down at the weak young man buried in the quilt, with a solemn face and a stern look, and his hoarse voice was devoid of emotion.

Posy trembled slightly, pinched the quilt lightly with his fingers, blinked his steamy eyes, then looked at the man, and said softly in a boy's unique soft voice: "I, I don't know... I lie down On the bed... in a daze, the window suddenly opened..."

He paused, as if he was trying to remember, his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and said softly: "The curtains have been shaking... I thought it was the wind, but... suddenly a person appeared in the room... He stood in the corner... Smiling...he said, he killed my parents...now he's going to kill me...forget about what happened later, when he woke up he was lying on the bed..."

He spoke slowly, stumbled a little because of his weakness, as if he had thought of something terrible, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and his expression was frightened.

After listening to his words, You En frowned, a look of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Then why don't you call someone? I told you that there are people guarding around, and if you find something wrong, you should call out loudly." .”

Poxi shook his head lightly, looked at the roof faintly, and said softly: "I can't shout...I can't move my body..."

You En was stunned for a moment, and pursed his lips lightly. If the black spider had strong mental power, it would indeed be easy to control in Posy's state.

"What does it look like?" Feral looked at him quietly and said coldly.

Percy hadn't adjusted from the fear of memory, and heard the man's voice unexpectedly. He looked at Ferrar in a daze, with a tired and joyful expression, and replied weakly: "He's standing in the corner... laughing all the time... Holding a very sharp knife in his hand, the blade is full of blood..."

Feilaer continued to say coldly: "It's in your hands."

Posy swallowed lightly, tried hard to think back, squeezed the quilt tightly, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "There seems to be something engraved on the back of my hand...but I don't remember what it is..."

Youen walked to the bed, and saw that Poxi's forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked haggard, looking straight at the man in front of him with steamy eyes, with a sickly blush on his face and chapped lips.

He frowned slightly, feeling that Posy's expression on Ferrar was a bit strange, he shook his head lightly, pointed to a window, and said seriously:

"Is this the window that opened last night?"

Posy didn't look at him, but kept his eyes on Ferrar cautiously, and responded softly.

Youen withdrew his hand, smiled suddenly, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, with the logo of a black spider drawn on it, and asked, "Is that the kind of picture on that person's hand?"

Posy finally moved, his eyes slowly fell on the paper in his hand, he pondered for a moment, then nodded, and said softly: "It seems to be..."

Youen nodded knowingly, smiled brightly, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "I'm done asking, you continue."

Percy looked at him in a daze, nodded incomprehensibly, pursed his lips lightly, and shrank under the quilt, only showing a pair of moist blue eyes, looking at Ferrar helplessly.

Ferrar didn't say anything more, he looked away, put the box in his hand on the ground, and gently placed his slender, pale fingers on the edge of the box, with white light floating faintly.

Percy stared blankly at his fingers, his pupils dilated slightly, but it was only for a moment, fleeting.

You En withdrew his gaze from Poxi, surrounded the box curiously, poked it curiously, and asked in doubt, "What is this..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze in place, his eyes widened, and he looked at the box surrounded by black cloth in astonishment, and murmured: "This..."

Feilaer narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved his fingers away from the box. At the same time, a stench suddenly came from the room, accompanied by the smell of rotting meat, instantly occupying the entire room. The black cloth on the box suddenly moved. , fell loosely, revealing the glass box inside.

Youen stared blankly at the glass box, feeling a chill behind him, subconsciously took a step back, and after seeing the contents of the box clearly, his pupils dilated instantly.

Above the black cloth is a glass box about forty centimeters long, scarlet blood slowly flows out along the border and falls on the black cloth.The box was surrounded by blood, and in the scarlet, one could vaguely see bloody handprints. In the half box of scarlet blood, there were pieces of fingernails floating, with flesh at the root, which should have been snapped off alive.

The room was full of rotten smell, coupled with the scene in front of him, Youen covered his mouth with some discomfort, retching uncontrollably.

In the blood box, there was a very soft sound, and then, a messy sphere suddenly appeared in front of the glass wall, under the messy and sticky hair, a rotten face was pressed against the glass wall, the face was already rotten , there was only a trace of flesh left on the peeled off skin, the eyes were wide open, a few white maggots stained with red mucus came out of the eye sockets, fell into the blood, and fluttered around.

Even so, Youen recognized the person on the ground at the first time --- Percy Clive

In the blood-red glass box, apart from the head, some other limbs can be vaguely seen, all of which are white and rotten, and maggots are crawling.

On the bed, Posy looked at the glass box curiously. In order to see what was inside, he deliberately got up from the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, and poked his head to look forward.

The same facial features, one is rotten and horrible, the other is innocent, accompanied by bursts of stench, full of weirdness.

'Poxi' sat cross-legged happily, with one hand resting on his chin, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his sky-blue eyes filled with pure smiles, and he said in a young boy's soft voice, "The boy who is 1.7 meters five, for It took me a lot of work to put him in, remove the internal organs, only the limbs and blood, it has to be cut very small, and it can’t be closed if it’s too big.”

He curled the corner of his mouth, resting his chin with one hand, and doing the cutting motion with the other, his brows and eyes were curved, a blush appeared on his face, and he said in a soft voice, "The moment I saw him, I conceived it in my mind." , where to make the first knife, where to make the second knife... from where to get the most regular body parts, and how to pretend to look good... His figure is very good, which saved me a lot of time. "

'Posey' pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, then rolled his eyes and said happily: "I've decided to list it as one of the most satisfying works."

After finishing speaking, he nodded in satisfaction, wrapped his body in the quilt and shook his body happily, looked at Ferrar, raised the corner of his mouth, and said shyly: "Where did you find it, Lord General, I think I It's well hidden."

The room was full of stench, but Ferrar was not affected at all, his green eyes were like a calm lake without any waves, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said lightly: "Clive House, Percy Clive's Room."

The young man sighed softly, cupped his face in remorse, and snorted softly, "I still underestimated my lord, if I had known about it, I would have sent it to the general's mansion... But, how did your lord find out? "

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand to point at Youen, tilted his head, blinked his eyes blankly, and said innocently: "And you, why aren't you surprised at all."

Youen put down his hands, coughed lightly, tried not to look at the red box, and said seriously, "Because the time for being surprised has passed."

The boy looked at him puzzled, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Youen looked at the closed window and said in a low voice, "That window is for decoration and cannot be opened... But it's not here that makes me feel suspicious..."

Before, Youen had never doubted 'Posey', and even felt self-blame for hurting him because of his carelessness, but just now, he suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was actually not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

According to the normal reaction of human beings, in the case of extreme fright, observation and memory are limited. Even if you remember it, you will only say the most direct information when you make a statement, such as witnessing a murder. It will state that someone killed someone with something, but not with what kind of weapon someone killed someone under what circumstances.

Ferrar asked him what happened. He said that the windows were open, the curtains were fluttering, and many small details, which intuitively described the scene last night.

Black Spider advocates bloody and violent aesthetics, and every killing is an art for them, even if it is a lie, he will use the language of art to describe it.For a teenager whose whole family was destroyed and attacked, such language is obviously very problematic.

He didn't tell 'Posy' about the black spider, but he took the initiative to mention the information of 'there is a pattern on his hand', until Feral asked what the pattern was, and when he answered the black spider, Youen already knew it, He is the real murderer.

After listening to Youen's analysis, the young man let out a wow in surprise, put his hands on his face, nodded with a clear face, and praised: "You're so smart."

Feilaer stared slightly, and said slowly in a hoarse and low voice: "The smell of blood."

The young man blinked blankly, and raised his hand to smell his arm, but he didn't smell a trace of it. When he decided to pretend to be Posy, he dealt with the smell on his body, but even so, he was discovered.

He sighed softly, and said regretfully, "Fortunately, I still think I did a good job."

Youen looked at him warily, and said coldly, "Who the hell are you? Why did you pretend to be Percy!? Also, why did you kill the Clive family?"

The young man lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, swayed his feet leisurely, bent his eyes, and said with a smile: "There are so many questions, which one should I answer... I am L, the former black spider you mentioned Killing the Clive family was purely on a whim, and as for pretending to be Percy, because he is a fan of Lord Admiral, I want to get close to him."

Youen stared at him blankly, clenched the fists beside him, making a creaking sound, and said in a low voice, "... because of a whim?"

L nodded, as if he didn't understand why he was suddenly angry. He smiled lightly, looked at Ferrar with a happy face, and said, "The first time I saw you back then, I knew you would definitely come out alive, but it's a pity that Black The spider was burned...but I finally found you."

L looked at Feral excitedly, with a smile on his delicate and delicate face, and said cheerfully: "Don't be an admiral anymore, stay with me, if you want Si Shengyate, I will kill him the President, and give it to you."

You En stood aside, looking straight at the silent man, his heart beat suddenly fast, his fingers trembled slightly.

Ferrar looked up at him with a cold expression and calm eyes. He slowly raised his hand. At the same time, the room suddenly became cold and the curtains shook slightly.

L stared at him blankly, then his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth opened, his body leaned forward, and his crazy eyes looked at him excitedly.

In the next second, a long sword glowing with cold light suddenly appeared behind him. With a slight movement of Ferrar's finger, the long sword swung towards him fiercely.

L froze for a moment, but quickly reacted and jumped to the side to avoid his attack.Feral did not give him the slightest breath, the long sword fluttered in the air wrapped in cold air, and countless sword shadows slashed at him. Besides, L's clothes suddenly froze, and the ice flowed down the sleeves spread to his arms.

L's eyes tightened, and a sharp sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword was glowing blue, and there was a faint smell of blood. L's movements were fast, and his movements were unpredictable.

Soon, L's movements slowed down a bit, his face turned pale, his eyes no longer smiled, and he struggled to block his attack. He gritted his teeth, swiped the big knife towards the man, and quickly moved to the man. In front of the window, I jumped down suddenly, the glass shattered, and the fragments fell to the ground, making a crisp sound,

Almost at the same time, countless streaks of red light suddenly shot over, shining directly on the window, L held the window sill with one hand, and hung in mid-air.

He opened his eyes wide, full of surprise, and blood was bitten from the corner of his mouth.

In the courtyard, Noah lazily leaned against the tree trunk, his black eyes met L's, and there was a naughty smile at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand, shook it lightly, moved his lips slightly, and said silently Voice: "Is it unexpected?"

All the systems installed by Youen near the villa are activated. As long as he moves, he will be pierced by countless bullets. Besides, the surrounding guards are tightly surrounded by the ability users, not giving him a chance to escape. .

There was a sound of footsteps in my ear, L sneered, looked up at the man in front of the window, and said quietly, "It seems that I can't win you... Tell me, if we appeared in the same place back then, we would stand here now Yes, is it you... or me?"

Fei Laer looked at him coldly, his eyes were deep and his expression was unpredictable.

L gave a low laugh, tried his best to push himself up, and said with a light smile: "I'll tell you a secret, after the black spider was destroyed, all the members were killed...someone saved me...he told you to be here...so ,I am coming…"

After the words fell, he suddenly smiled brightly, let go of his fingers, and his body fell quickly. The defense system was activated. Almost instantly, countless red rays of light passed through his body, and blood spattered.

You En swallowed, and walked to the window, he first glanced at Noah who was waving at him, and then looked at the people downstairs.

In a pool of blood, a young man in white was lying in it. He had returned to his original appearance. The blood splashed on his face, staining the moles at the corners of his eyes red. The corner of his mouth was still slightly curved. There is a black spider with two scars cut by a knife.

Youen breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to be happy or sad for a moment, he quietly looked at Hui Laer, but seeing that his expression was normal, his eyes were faint, he looked back, turned and walked out of the house.

You En was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously shouted: "Where are you going?"

Feilaer paused, raised his head slightly, looked at the sun setting in the sky, a hint of tenderness flashed in his deep eyes, parted his thin lips, and said in a low voice, "Eat."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and left.

Youen stood there in a daze, glanced at the window, then at the blood box next to him, trembled, and swallowed hard.

He can't eat anymore.

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