Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Who is he?"

The person who received Roger was a middle-aged man with a huge rosacea. He looked Roger up and down, and a hint of doubt flashed on his face.

"He's my special advisor," Henrique replied casually.

"Can we see Mr. Hunnam now?"

Although the middle-aged doctor had some doubts, he didn't say anything else and walked towards the hospital with Roger and the two.

The air here is very bad, disinfectant water and some musty smells waft in the corridors. After passing through some areas, Roger can see patients queuing for medicine, as well as nurses and guards with stiff expressions.

"That Hunnam, is he really crazy?"

Taking the elevator down, Roger broke the silence.

"Hehe, I wish he wasn't crazy, so that the damn murderer could be sent to prison."

"Not here!"

The middle-aged doctor glanced at Roger, "You'll know when you see him. I don't even know if he's crazy in this situation."

Ding.

The elevator stops on the third basement floor.

Passing through a long corridor, the three came to a room at the end of the corridor. Through an observation window on the door, there was only one bed in a room less than ten square meters.

"He's right there."

"Would you like me to open the door and let you see for yourself?"

"No matter what your purpose is, I think you'll have to go all the way in vain this time."

The door opened and Roger and the two walked in.

On a small single bed, there is an old man with white beard and hair. He looks much younger than in the photo. If you don't look at the hair color, just look at the face, like a middle-aged man under 50 years old. old people.

Both hands and feet were buckled by the belt, Hannam lay quietly on the bed, his eyes were slightly opened, and he looked straight at the roof.

"Mr. Hunnam?"

There was no response. Just as Roger wanted to increase the volume, he heard the middle-aged doctor behind him say, "Don't waste your energy, he didn't respond."

Roger turned his head.

At this moment, Henrik pretended to be checking the time, and took out his pocket watch from his pocket.

clack.

In a place that the middle-aged doctor couldn't see, a strange head quietly floated behind his head.

In order to avoid the subject of the investigation to open his mouth, Henrique would start the watch every time he asked, and the two had a clear division of labor.

"When this guy was first caught, he didn't say a word. The police speculated that he had some mental problems and sent him here."

"He didn't respond to any stimuli from the outside world."

"Sound, temperature, light...even pain tolerance."

"And as time went on, it got worse, and at the end, he even lost control of his body completely, if it weren't for the heartbeat and brain waves."

"We all suspect that this guy is dead."

The middle-aged doctor explained something.

"I heard that he believed in a cult and used terrible black magic in the manor." The doctor sneered.

"I don't believe that statement."

"I prefer to believe that he is an out-and-out pervert!"

For Hunnam, the doctor seems to show great hatred.

"You and Sir Hunnam know each other?" Henrik noticed something and suddenly asked, and he deliberately emphasized Hunnam's identity.

"Sir?"

The anger on the doctor's face flickered.

"A guy like him deserves to be called a jazz?"

"Pooh!"

"He's a combination of sadism and lunatic!"

With anger rising, the doctor's face flashed an abnormal flush, and he took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

"If it weren't for that last bit of professional conduct,

I've been cut out like this damn murderer! "

There was pain in his eyes.

"My sister, who used to be Hunnam's third wife, was only 19 years old, and she was admitted to the local university in Bordeaux at the best age of her life."

"But unfortunately, I met him!"

"Hunnam was in his 40s at the time, but he was well cared for and looked like a young man in his 30s."

"Funny, handsome, erudite, rich with just the right amount of romance."

"You can find all the good qualities of the most successful man in Hunnam of the day, and no woman can resist his allure."

"Even if he has been married twice before, there are still people who think they are his real daughter."

"They divorced later?"

Roger knew that Hunnam had been married seven times before and after, so this result must have ended in tragedy.

"divorce?"

The middle-aged doctor shook his head, "They didn't divorce because my sister died..."

"The neck was slit, just 3 months after their wedding!"

"The police decided it was suicide because they found her suicide note on the pillow, but how is this possible?"

"She was so bright and optimistic, we met just a few days before she died and she started dreaming of being a mother."

"And when she died, she was already a month pregnant, but she didn't know it yet!"

The doctor's painful face was contorted.

"Just 7 months after her death, Hunnam got married again. The bride was a foreign girl, and she was lying on the big blood-stained bed without knowing anything."

"One after another."

"In nearly 20 years, more than one or two women have died at Hunnam Manor for various reasons."

"The locals living in Marsh Town know that Hunnam's manor is a devil's den. Some people even say that on a moonless night, they saw dark shadows haunt the manor."

"People suspect that those shadows are the dead girls, condensed undead!"

"Because of wealth and status, Hunnam has escaped the law again and again over the years. Although there is no evidence, I believe that he can never get rid of the deaths of those girls!"

After venting, the doctor's mood became calmer.

"This kind of bloody hands and cold nature can go crazy?" He stared at Roger and the two.

"Will you believe it?"

"Being trapped in sin, this may be the undead of those girls who came to collect debts!"

Looking back at Hunnam lying on the bed, it was difficult for Roger to associate this kind-hearted old man with the bloody executioner that the doctor said.

He suddenly thought of what Henrik once said, "What is more terrifying than evil spirits is the human heart!"

"Why, you don't want to believe it?"

It seemed that he could see the doubts on Roger's face, "Don't look at the files that the police gave you, the snake and rat den, the things on it have been deleted too much."

"If you really want to investigate the truth, please come with me. I have collected a lot of information about Hunnam over the years."

"I think it can be of great help for the investigation!"