Demon Hunter and His Hut

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Leaving the University of Bordeaux, Roger stood at the door and glanced back at the century-old university. Inexplicably, Dickinson's strange eyes seemed to have been shrouded in his body.

"What an odd fellow."

This Dickinson's attitude towards himself is a bit strange, but now Roger can't tell whether it is malicious or kind, he just instinctively feels abnormal and wants to stay away from the other party.

Drive directly to the Bordeaux library, where there are a lot of materials, and it is also convenient for him to check and fill in the gaps.

The cover of the book is black suede, and the content inside is almost all handwritten, with a few briefings posted occasionally.

It can be seen that Dickinson is indeed a professor in historical research issues, and the entire book records the content related to the Stuart family.

Roger found a corner with no one, and patiently flipped through it.

On the first page of the book, a blooming daffodil is drawn by hand. Most daffodils have six petals, but here they are drawn with eight petals.

The black notes outline the edge of the daffodils dignifiedly, and at first glance it seems a bit weird.

In the Stuart family, the number 8 has a special meaning.

On Narcissus Street, No. 8, No. 18, No. 28, these numbers every 8, represent the mansion has its own special meaning.

No. 8 Narcissus Street is the most prosperous part of the street and is also the residence of the Stuart family.

As for the meaning of the subsequent numbers, Dickinson did not record it in the books.

The black 8 is like a twisted snake.

Immediately after, Roger flipped through and saw the structural diagram of the Stuart family building Narcissus Street.

From beginning to end, the numbering ends at 43, and the numbers after that are gone.

"48 Narcissus Street?"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with Anna's memory?"

"She actually said 43, or something else?"

For this, Roger is not very sure, after all, nearly 100 years have passed,

Many of the records about the Stuart family in the entire book are derived from speculation, and not many can be truly determined.

Even Roger didn't find Anna's name in the family register.

Just when Roger was at a loss, he suddenly noticed the pattern formed by the holes cut in the back wall of the house.

Rotating the pattern in his hand and adjusting the angle little by little, Roger's eyes suddenly lit up.

"4 and 8."

The holes dug in the wall seem to be disordered, but in fact, only the number of 4 and 8 is always maintained in the inner and outer circles.

After thinking about it carefully, what Roger saw in the foggy world, Roger thought about it, and found that it could also correspond to the laws in front of him.

"Could it be that the so-called 48 Narcissus Street was not built on Narcissus Street at all?"

"Although named after No. 48, it was actually built in another place?"

A light flashed in my mind.

For a family, in most cases, it will be built in an indispensable place far from the family's residence, and one is the most important.

That's the family cemetery!

"The so-called 48 Narcissus Street is not a house at all, but a cemetery?!"

Roger guessed.

After repeated scrutiny, he found that his guess was very likely to be true.

Thinking of this, he began to quickly flip through its related materials.

"It's really a strange family. The place where ordinary people live is built like a tomb, but the family tomb is named after the number of a normal house, and then built in other places."

Roger looked through it, and it took a few hours to find a clue in an inconspicuous message.

"The family cemetery of the Stuart family was not built in Bordeaux, but was placed in the current Marsh Town!"

"At the same time, their cemetery did not use hanging coffins, but chose burial according to Ingerman's tradition!"

"This is so weird!"

Roger frowned.

A foreign aristocrat, when building a house, adopted the local traditional burial structure, as if deliberately letting the living live in the room of the dead.

But in the family cemetery, they were buried according to tradition, but the chosen location was a swamp town with the most serious underground water accumulation.

It's like deliberately soaking the corpses of family members in a swamp to complete some ulterior secrecy.

Following this clue, Roger checked some official records of the year, and in the directory, it was recorded: Cemetery No. 48.

"That's how it should be!"

Roger clenched his fists excitedly, he felt that he was very close to the truth of the matter.

Anna's memory is obviously a big problem. She can't remember the family's surname and origin, but she remembers Narcissus Street and No. 48, so she will say this address.

But why did she say that her family was not far away?

In the mountains near Bay Town, as far as Roger knew, there was no so-called family. Anna was buried in Bay Town, but their family cemetery was placed in Marsh Town.

"strangeness."

It seems that the clues have been sorted out, but Roger's doubts are even more.

Without further ado, after finding the clue, Roger drove directly to Swamp Town.

The directory also recorded the address of the cemetery at that time, but it has been so long, and I don't know if the cemetery was moved when the Stuart family left.

Or, the cemetery has been completely buried in the vicissitudes of history.

By the time Roger came to Marsh Town, it was already afternoon and he ate some fast food on the street.

The address recorded in the directory is still left over from nearly a hundred years ago. After investigation, the original cemetery has been transformed, and now it has been transformed into a mental hospital.

Roger also did not expect that after the events of Hunnam, he would come to this place again.

Swamp Town Mental Hospital.

At the door, he asked to meet Dr. Rooney. The door opened not long after, Roger drove the car into the hospital, and Rooney took the initiative to stand at the door to greet him.

The middle-aged doctor looked a little haggard than the last time we met, but he still smiled a little when he saw Roger.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Roger's enthusiasm for Rooney is a little strange.

"Thank you and the gentleman for your help."

Rooney's attitude was even a little respectful.

"Something has happened recently that has given me a new perspective on the world, and that doll I received not long ago may be hiding a terrible malice."

"If it weren't for you and another gentleman..."

Obviously, Rooney should have been exposed to some extraordinary events recently, so there is some speculation about his last visit with Henrik.

But this is better, Roger nodded and said, and then explained his purpose.

"Cemetery?"

Rooney frowned.

"I seem to vaguely remember that there was indeed such a thing."

"Come with me, let me check the information for you. This area is very large, and so many years have passed. Even if the cemetery still exists, I am afraid there will be nothing left."

Rooney was an important person in charge of this mental hospital, and brought Roger to the reference room.

He flipped through the documents in the dust, and finally pulled out a drawing.

"It should be this!"

Pass the blueprint in hand to Roger.

"See if it's what you want."

Turning over the drawing, Roger's eyes narrowed slightly.