Below the "Fool", there is a line of Hermes words: "Everyone will die, including me."

Klein was startled, and suddenly found that the corners of The Fool's mouth hooked up!

call!

He sat up suddenly, saw the crimson moonlight through the curtains, saw the bookshelf and desk, saw the outline of his own bedroom, and realized that he had a nightmare.

As a "Seer", he understood that dreams always reveal something, so he thought about it carefully.

Thinking back, Klein froze for a moment, because he knew what he had overlooked today!

While immersed in Leonard's singing, he received an invisible, indifferent gaze from behind.

This kind of gaze is different from the experience of normal meditation and using spiritual vision, giving myself a feeling of d�j� vu!

And according to Captain Dunn, once a similar feeling occurs, it often means...

Klein sat up straight abruptly, confirming his feelings:

Yes, it is, the notebook! The notebook of the Antigonus family!

The notebook of the Antigonus family is in the room opposite the kidnapper!

Although it was a coincidence, Klein believed that his feelings were not wrong.

He immediately turned over and got out of bed, and took off the old clothes he wore when he slept two or three times.

He took the white shirt next to him, put it on his body, and quickly buttoned it from top to bottom.

One, two, three... He suddenly noticed that a button was "missing", and the left and right sides seemed not symmetrical.

After taking a closer look, Klein realized that he had wrongly buttoned the shirt from the beginning, causing the shirt to become distorted.

He shook his head helplessly, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, using some meditation techniques to restore himself to a certain level of calmness.

Putting on the white shirt and black trousers, he barely put on the underarm shoulder straps calmly, took out the revolver hidden under the soft pillow, and put it inside.

Regardless of tie, he put on his formal attire and walked to the door with a hat in one hand and a cane in one hand.

Putting on the half-height silk top hat, Klein gently turned the handle, opened the door, and entered the corridor.

Carefully closing the wooden door of the bedroom, he went down the stairs almost silently like a thief, and left two lines of words with the pen and paper in the living room, saying that he forgot to say that the company was busy last night, and he needed to arrive early today.

After walking out of the gate, Klein suddenly felt a refreshing cool breeze, and his whole body became peaceful.

The street in front of him was dark and silent, with no pedestrians, only the light of gas street lamps shining quietly.

Klein took out the pocket watch from his inner pocket, snapped it open, and found that it was just six o'clock, and the crimson moonlight had not completely faded, but the sky was already bright.

He was planning to find an expensive rental carriage when he suddenly saw a trackless public carriage with two horses and four wheels approaching.

"There is a public carriage so early?" Klein was slightly surprised, went up to meet him, and waved to stop.

"Good morning, sir." The coachman deftly stopped the horses.

The staff in charge of charging next to him covered his mouth with his hand and yawned.

"Go to Zouterand Street." Klein said as he took out two pennies and four and a half pennies from his trouser pocket. JrNovels.com