Eugh! Eugh!

Klein squatted there, vomiting involuntarily. He was soon done with his puking since he did not eat breakfast.

At that moment, a tin-colored square flask that looked like a cigarette box appeared in front of him.

The mouth which had lost its stopper emitted a mixture of smells akin to tobacco, disinfectant, and mint leaves. It cleared up Klein’s nose and rejuvenated him.

The pungent smell continued to linger, but Klein no longer felt nauseous. He soon stopped vomiting.

He traced the tiny flask up and saw a pale hand that did not seem to belong to a member of the living. He saw the mouth of a black windbreaker’s sleeve and saw Corpse Collector Frye with his cold and dark bearing.

“Thank you.” Klein recovered completely and with his hands on his knees, he stood back up.

Frye nodded without any expression.

“It’ll be fine once you are used to it.”

He put back the flask’s stopper and put it into his pocket and turned around, walking to the highly decomposed corpse. Without gloves, he began examining the old woman. As for Dunn Smith and Leonard Mitchell, they paced slowly around the room, occasionally touching the table’s surface or newspapers.

Old Neil pinched his nose and stood outside the door, grumbling in a muffled voice, “Seriously gross. I’m going to request for additional pay this month!”

Dunn turned his head over and touched the wall beside the chimney with his gloved right hand. While doing so, he asked Klein, “Does this place look familiar?”

Klein held his breath and constructed the silver pocket watch in his mind to calm down.

With him already in his Spirit Vision state, he immediately felt different. A scene that came from the deepest recesses of his memories flashed past his eyes.

Chimney, rocking chair, table, newspapers, the rusty nails on the door, the tin cans inlaid with silver…

The scenes were dark and dull, like a documentary from Earth. However, it was even more blurry and illusory.

The scene quickly stacked against what Klein was seeing. The feelings of déjà vu and having been here before presented themselves clearly. An illusory and ethereal scream seemed to pass through invisible walls:

“Hornacis… Flegrea… Hornacis… Flegrea… Hornacis… Flegrea…”

“It feels a little familiar.” Klein answered honestly while his brain felt a stabbing pain. Thankfully, he quickly tapped his glabella twice.

Hornacis… The Hornacis mountain range that appeared in original Klein’s diary?

That is content that was deciphered from the Antigonus family’s notebook…

The murmurs were very similar to one of the previous ones. It involved the word ‘Hornacis’ Is this a form of enticement?

by shock as he did not dare think deeper, afraid that he

a cupboard. He suddenly reached out his hand and pulled open

inside was moldy and there were about seven

get patrolling cops and explain the situation here,”

and left

door to two other

that there were no clues as well as any sign of the Antigonus family’s notebook, Frye also stood up. He wiped his hands with a white handkerchief he brought along with him and said, “The time of death was more than five days ago. There are no external injuries nor are there any clear signs that

discover anything?” Dunn turned to look at

were no longer in Spirit Vision

As you know, there will usually be similar processes when we use ritualistic magic,”

few seconds later, Klein and Old Neil

few seconds later, faint footsteps grew louder

began knocking on the doors of the residents on the second floor to gain an understanding of the situation on the third

silver chevrons looked at the

rented this apartment with her son, Ray

trade and earns about one pound and fifteen soli a week. According to their

continued, Klein already knew

To be more precise, it was

very

looked at the police officer. He was acting as the

and various allowances were also paid according to

the station to search for it. It’s not typical for us to

questioning the residents on the first floor. Ask them

police officer leave, he

we will have to make all the residents sleep

from a pocket in his black classic

of powder and

not influenced by the nauseating smells in the room. Klein also suddenly noticed that there was an invisible forcefield around him. It separated him from the environment and everyone else. It was like the room in its previous

Klein vaguely heard the words,

through the

felt goosebumps all over him. He found it difficult to

up, unable to relax. It felt as though he had plunged into a state similar to what one would have after working on

Old Neil’s eyes opened, his

a fountain pen from his pocket and began drawing on a piece of scrap paper on the table. He was

with recessed eyes

Old Neil

hair, deep blue eyes. Left of his mouth is a fully ceramic tooth

in Old Neil’s hand fell onto the paper as

is the image of Ray Bieber according to what’s left in the room.” Old Neil whispered as the color of his

The invisible forcefield that

in four spots,

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