I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler Chapter 406

  Chapter 406 405. Detective's intuition

   Waking up, Drizzt breathed in the humid and cold air. He felt his clothes soaked in cold sweat, and his whole body was a little weak. He sat up and found that the night was still deep.

  【You witnessed the pollution scene】

  【Sense -2】

  Sia's snoring was noisier than the machine running from time to time outside the factory, and Drizzt had some doubts whether these dreams were related to this girl.

As for Lu Zing, he was holding the big orange cat that he didn't know where he was going to before and was sleeping soundly as a pillow. The orange cat had a painful expression and wanted to struggle, but Lu Zing held it tightly, and the cat didn't know how to go. Can't run away, can only make a whimper occasionally.

  Drizzt closed his eyes and recalled the dream just now.

  It is true that the girl and her own life in the dream world have improved a lot, and it can be seen that it should have been a while.

  As for how girls make money and how to survive, in the black street, such topics can be answered without asking.

  Drizzt is more emotional than sympathetic.

  In the abandoned city, the gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs.

and

  He picked up the pendant that he had dropped on the coffee table just now because he fell asleep.

  This small wooden flower-like pendant also appeared in the dream just now, right in front of the girl's neck.

   "The person in the dream is Flora?"

  Drizzt really felt the Women's Eighteenth Transformation. Except for the similarities between the eyebrows and eyebrows, the two people felt different in other places.

  Furthermore, the scene in Drizzt's dream may be more than a few years away.

   "This dream is to tell me something, why do you want to kill Flora?"

  "Could it be said that the real target of the murderer was Flora and not Doctor House?"

   "Or, is this the murderer's perspective?"

  Drizzt is now somewhat thankful that this dream is not a real dream but some kind of polluted knowledge. Although his sanity has been reduced, now he can clearly recall any detail of the dream as long as he closes his eyes.

  He closed his eyes and tried to find more clues.

  For example, the location of the room where the two people are, for example, the identity of the owner of the dream.

  Because the woman of "Good Times" said that Flora has no relatives or friends, then the owner of this dream may not end well either, or a break with Flora, causing resentment.

  Dream, between the time the girl handed Drizzt food, he tried hard to twist his head, but found that his head was not moving, even his eyeballs could not be shifted, he could not look at other positions at all.

  Probably because the owner of the dream didn't see it at the time, so things that even the other party did not know could not appear in the dream.

  Entering the dreamland again, Drizzt did not turn his head this time, but carefully stared at the girl's back, the furnishings of the room, and peeked at the scenery outside the window with the corner of his eye.

  The sky is gray, but the factory smoke can already be seen. This is a house near the factory, the layout is like a small apartment, this kind of small apartment with windows

  Drizzt tried to recall what he had learned throughout his life, trying to find clues about the apartment.

Near the factory area, there are such cheap small apartments. Most of them share toilets and bathrooms. There are only beds in the house. Of course, these are not for workers, but for clerical staff and foremen in the factory. Dirty and smelly black streets, these locations are obviously more comfortable.

  More high-end apartments, the kind with their own independent toilets, will be closer to the center of the abandoned city.

  A house like Drizzt is already a mansion for the lower-class civilians.

  Continuously recalling dreams, Drizzt's mind was full of the girl's face.

  At this moment, Drizzt suddenly felt inspired, and he thought of something.

  His eyes were focused on the girl's hand. She just took out a medicine bottle, which was a medicine to treat "him", which was bought at a low price with the girl's money.

  Drizzt read the label on the medicine bottle.

  He knows the label very well, he has seen it before.

  " Dr. House provided such medicine in his clinic."

  Opening his eyes from the dream, Drizzt felt that he had grasped the tail of inspiration.

  "Cheap medicine, Flora and Dr. House, they have an intersection here. It means that the house is not far from the black street. I need to find it."

He got up, stepped over the snoring Xia and Lu Zin, who was holding the cat, went to his office, and found out the map of the abandoned city, saying it was a map. Most of them were marked by himself, Tris. He found Dr. House's clinic and looked for apartments around his clinic.

   Soon, Drizzt found an apartment named Happy House.

  Although the name is this, the condition of the apartment is not very good. It is a kind of cheap apartment with shared bathroom and poor sound insulation.

Drizzt took down the address, searched the old newspaper again, looked at the apartment's rental advertisement and the name of the contact person, and wrote it in a small book. After finishing this, he leaned back in his chair and picked up his pipe. Wanting to take a sip, but recalling his weak body in the dream, he put down the pipe again.

  He turned out the file on Dr. House's side. There was the patient's file on it. He rummaged around and then remembered another thing.

  The police and themselves must have checked Dr. House's medical records long ago. Except for those Mrs. Martina needs, there must be no Flora's files for the others.

  She is not an official patient of Dr. House.

   "It may be that Dr. House was in contact when he was distributing medicines. Is there really any unknown connection between the two people here?"

  Drizzt, who often reads novels and plays, has already made up a big show.

   Glancing at the pendant in his hand, Drizzt suddenly felt a little sad, not knowing whether it was because of the influence in the dream just now, or because he was still working hard so late while the other two were asleep.

  He came to the window and sighed as he looked at the abandoned city that was never completely asleep.

  The next day, early in the morning, Drizzt was awakened by Lu Zan's voice, and he slept directly on the chair with a sore neck.

  At breakfast time, when he saw the sandwich Lu Zin brought from the restaurant downstairs, he felt nauseous for a while.

  Drizzt didn't eat breakfast, instead he told about the dream he had last night and the investigation he conducted while Lu Zan and Xia were gorging themselves.

   "So today we will go to the apartment to check?"

   Lu Yi asked, there were traces of milk at the corner of his mouth.

  "I always have a feeling that the dreams I have, the owners of these dreams are trying to tell me something, and want me to stop it."

   Drizzt muttered to himself.

   "Is this a detective's instinct?"

   Lu Yi asked.

   "If you can, I want you to have this dream."

   Drizzt said to Lu Zin solemnly.

  　 Thank you "Gentle Husband" for the reward of 1,000 coins!

  (End of this chapter)

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