Tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, and snot burst out from his nose from time to time, as if he had suddenly fallen ill.

This is the result of frequent contact with the "All Black Eye" in a short period of time, and Klein's resistance in this regard cannot be completely immune.

The only thing that satisfies him is that this is just stimulation, not pollution, otherwise he would have given up long ago and dared not try again, it would directly lead to madness.

After resting for a while, Klein finally calmed down and moved to an apartment with a lesser view than here, but he still didn't get anything.

Is my interpretation wrong? Clues at the crime scene? Klein returned to the street and looked suspiciously at the apartment with explosion marks out of the corner of his eye.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he put his hand into his pocket again, opened it and poked into the iron cigarette case.

He wants to see if there is anyone hiding in the place where the apartment where the crime scene is located.

With a buzzing sound, Klein's head suddenly seemed to have been hit, and his body shook a little.

Like a drunk, he staggered forward and looked at the apartment with the scars of the explosion.

Because the distance is too far, he can't "see clearly" those thin black lines, and he can't trace the source to observe the attribution. He can only barely distinguish where the thin lines gather, and such places indicate people.

No, no, no... Klein quickly scanned and made a rough judgment.

Suddenly, he found a thin black line floating out of the crime scene on the third floor and blending into the air!

This... Klein shrank his pupils, confirmed it, and then quickly withdrew his hand, no longer touching the all-black eye.

There were people in the bombed-out room!

The murderer was crazy enough to wait for the investigators at the scene?

Isn't he afraid that there will be official Beyonders investigating this case by the way?

I made a mistake in my judgment just now, and I haven't been able to find him, because my logic is completely different from that of a madman...

Thoughts flashed one by one, Klein slowly let out a breath, and walked around as if nothing happened, until he arrived at the entrance of the apartment.

At this time, all his adverse reactions subsided.

Controlling his facial expressions and body language, Klein came to the third floor as if he was going home, his footsteps were fast and there was a little heaviness from fatigue.

In the dim corridor, he saw the room with no door and most of the walls collapsed at a glance, and then "casually" walked towards the public bathroom.

When he was approaching the room, he touched the "All Black Eye" with his hand in his pocket.

It was the brain-splitting raving again, and the shaking and blurring of various hallucinations. From the corner of his eye, Klein caught sight of thin black illusory threads spreading from the crime scene.

Tracing back to the source, he found a man who had completely blended into the shadows and had the same color as his aura.

This man was very tall, close to two meters, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, appearing rather withdrawn.

His eyes were like beasts, and his indifference could not hide his ferocity.

It wasn't Lanwusi... Klein retracted his fingers, relaxed and tensed his body, apparently ignoring possible gazes normally, walked to the end of the aisle without stopping, and entered the public washroom without disturbing the man.

The public washroom was not on the same side as the crime scene. After he wiped off his cold sweat and calmed down the negative influence, he turned out the window, climbed down skillfully, and then left quickly without staying.

He knew that in a few minutes, the man would find out that someone who had gone to the bathroom hadn't returned, so he would be alert and give chase, so he had to stay away from Dharavi Street as soon as possible.

It's not that Klein doesn't want to go back the same way, but he doesn't know which room he can go to, which will also expose the problem. JrNovels.com