[Comprehensive British and American] Adventures of the Master

William teleported himself directly to the study.

There were two huge maps hanging in the study, and he carefully searched for them on the map of North America.

"Louisiana...Here, let me see which freeway is closer to...," a small flag was planted in the Louisiana area, in a small area of ​​Lake Charles next to the blue area.

It should be that the owner has been here before, and there are many small flags like this on the two maps.

William doesn't plan to rent a car. Renting a car requires a driver's license to verify personal information. His driver's license may not be able to fool the past

After returning to the apartment, I will use my mobile phone to search for the specific address. Thankfully, my mobile phone can still connect to the wifi here. William used the cracked software to barely use the WIFI next door.

After writing down the information on the mobile phone, William was about to leave when he suddenly thought of those strange photos.

He decided to take another look.

William walked to the corner of the stairs with a flashlight and carefully looked at the photos.I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that those photos became clearer.

It was too dark to see the details clearly, so William gave up and planned to come back in a few days.This house is also strange. There are no documents that can reveal the identity of the owner in the house, not even a paper receipt from a supermarket.

Back in the small rental house, William lay face to face on the bed, set an alarm clock for 5:[-] in the morning, and fell into a deep sleep.

the next day.

William stood under a big tree.It was just dawn, and a cold wind blew, and William wrapped his coat tightly.

He miscalculated the weather here, it was already winter, and the temperature didn't drop so badly in a metropolis like New York.

He recognized the tree, which was where he had found Stephen.

It turns out that this place is so close to where they came from, it seems that the book also came here.

William continued to teleport according to the approximate location on the map.

After a few attempts, William saw a large number of wheel marks, all of which were new, and this may not be far from the crime scene.

After walking along the wheels for a while, William saw the conspicuous yellow warning tape in the woods in the distance, and he found it.

Fearing that he would be discovered by the police who stayed at the scene, William carefully bypassed the path and walked over from the other side as quietly as possible.

Fortunately, the local police station seemed to feel that there was no need to send people to stay at the scene. The place was empty, leaving only traces of wheels all over the ground.William raised the cordon and sneaked into the scene. He glanced at the time. It was just six o'clock, and even if the police were to come, it would be after working hours.

he has a few hours

The scene had been cleaned up and was empty.The animal corpses, the huge cross, the candles at the scene and the small triangular towers with unknown meanings were all confiscated by the police as physical evidence.

However, many traces can still be seen on the ground. For example, the huge simple crosses that were inserted into the ground left deep marks on the ground, and the nearby soil also showed a dark red.The white marks left by burning candles on the stone are also clearly visible.

There were indeed a lot of candles. William roughly estimated that there were about one or two hundred candles.The entire open space was densely surrounded.

Some of the surrounding stones were obviously moved by someone specially, and all of them were covered with solidified white wax.These stones surround the entire sacrificial site in the middle, creating a pious atmosphere.

All these candles would be spectacular enough to burn, William thought.It seems that this person has some artistic talent.

The scene was very "clean", William felt breathlessly, there was no magic fluctuation here, the forest in winter was very quiet, and there were bursts of bird calls from the treetops from time to time, so far everything was no different from usual.

Except for a faint smell.

William frowned, he was not sober at that time, the only thing he remembered was the scorching hot air around him, and the stench that the smoke couldn't cover up.

William observed carefully for a while, but found nothing extra.

William simply wandered around. The population here is sparse, and this forest is quite far from residential areas. Most people who want to come here have to drive and then walk for a while.There are so many things to arrange, even if you drive a car, you can't get it done.

That person is very familiar with this place, probably lived near here, or lived in this area since he was a child, and knows it well.

I don't know how the police investigation is going.William took a day off, but today is a working day, even if he can sneak in from the mirror space, it is not a good idea to go to the police station to investigate during the day.

William was walking idly in the woods when he heard the sound of a car engine in the distance.

William quickly hid in the mirror space.

It's an old pickup truck, rumbling away.It stopped near the warning line.

After the engine was turned off, the door opened.A blond man with pigtails in the back of his head got out of the car.The man was thin and tall, his blond hair was mostly grey, tied casually behind his head, and he was wearing a frayed denim jacket.

At first glance, it looks like a middle-aged unkempt solitary person.Probably still suffering from alcoholism, William moved closer and looked at the man's red eye sockets.The only thing that seemed a bit out of place was the notebook in his hand.

The man casually tucked the notebook under his arm, and slowly approached the crime scene, but like William, he also came a step late, and the crime scene had already been cleaned up by the police.

The man took notes to write and draw for a while, and took out a camera to take a few photos.Then soon, as if he had discovered something, he took a few steps forward and squatted down.

William leaned over curiously, only to realize that it was a pair of fresh footprints.

William was stunned for a while before realizing that it was the footprints he had just left.

There was only a light rain here yesterday, and the ground was wet. The footprints were not dry yet, they were left just now.

William could only watch helplessly as the man took a picture of the footprints, then stood up thoughtfully, and began to look around.

The man observed very carefully, stopped and walked, and looked up from time to time, as if he believed that he could find clues that the police had missed.It didn't take long for him to discover something, and William followed his gaze. It was a triangular cone-shaped gadget with a small wooden stick, placed on a tree branch that was not too high.

William hadn't noticed this before.

Something similar to it flashed across the TV screen.

It seems that this person may be a detective or a reporter, William's undercover observer, that person's observation skills are very keen.

The man put on his gloves and took out a brown paper bag. He also seemed to find that he couldn't find any additional discoveries today, so he returned to his pickup truck and planned to leave.

William quietly left a magic mark on his car.

The man started the car, the rumbling sound of the motor sounded, and the car began to drive away slowly.

William watched him leave from a distance, and planned to wait for the positioning coordinates to stop moving before following him.

The car stopped before going far.

William was a little puzzled, and was about to follow up to see what was going on.

Just after taking half a step, William stopped.

Not right.

The hairs all over his body stood on end, and the mage's keen perception saved his life.

William turned and ran.

His mana had just been exhausted, but he didn't realize it, so he stood in the woods in such a stupid way, and was seen by the man from the car mirror.

William ran desperately, ignoring the shouts behind his ears, he couldn't be caught.Thanks to the mage's training program, his physical strength is pretty good now.

"Boom!" A bullet hit the tree trunk next to William. William stopped and looked behind him, and the man stopped with his gun.

"Sir, I'm not hostile, I just want to talk to you. Okay." The man stood beside a big tree panting, holding a wooden warehouse in one hand and spreading his hands out.

Without hesitation, William continued to run deep into the woods.

This is really weird, Rasta swears.When I checked the clearing myself, there was absolutely no one around.

If that person is also nearby, it is impossible to avoid his sight.

But as soon as I got in the car, I habitually glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw the young man standing under a big tree not far away.

Rust admits he was taken aback by Stout.The first reaction was that the right hand touched the wooden warehouse behind his waist.

As soon as he got out of the car and had no time to speak, the young man started to run away.

Rust had to run up.

The trees in the forest are growing disorderly, and running is really not an easy task.His physical strength had begun to decline with his age, and he had to risk a shot.

He looked at the young man in front of him, no matter how he looked, he was only in his early twenties, with empty hands, not like a reporter.He couldn't have been a suspect in that case, but Rust wasn't sure if any of the children would actually survive.

Or... maybe a facilitator.

"Damn it!" Seeing William running again, Last had no choice but to continue chasing desperately and fired a few shots.After a few turns, Lust's vision was blocked by a big tree for a few seconds, and the young man disappeared.

Last didn't relax, he searched around for a long time.

There was no one in the forest, only the sound of his own footsteps.

Ruster frowned deeply, his hair falling down his face as he ran.It was almost noon now, and the sun was shining through the treetops.

Ruster casually brushed his blond hair behind his ears and took a deep breath.The breathing gradually calmed down, and the forest was still so quiet.No one else but myself.

Ruster looked up at the glare of the sun for the last time, and walked back.

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