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Chapter 351 - 351 210 There are still two people in your body

Chapter 351: 210 There are still two people in your body (4000)_1 Chapter 351: 210 There are still two people in your body (4000)_1 “Alright.”

Casio didn’t hesitate at all, the old steward Franz had previously mentioned to him the situation with Olay branch’s eldest daughter.

Parasitized by some mysterious dark creature, she was more dead than alive.

Sometimes she would go mad, other times she was lucid.

If one had to endure such pain, they might as well just die. Casio glanced at Olay, the branch director whose appearance had noticeably aged a lot. Franz had once told him. Olay’s wife passed away a few years ago, and his daughter had an accident in that same incident. It had been quite a tragic experience.

Now, he was personally asking Casio to kill his own daughter. No one could understand how Olay felt at that moment.

Five minutes later, Casio and his group exited the cage that was like a white fortress. Dr. Tommy did not follow them.

So only four of them were left, heading for the central position of the Black Mechanism branch. Due to special reasons, dark creatures that parasitize living humans can be locked up in other places.

The branch directors have the freedom to decide this, they can be locked in cages or elsewhere. However, if accidents occurred, it would be their responsibility.

They walked for about several hundred meters, a small three-story building appeared before their eyes. White walls with black ground, and a yellow-tiled spire.

There didn’t seem to be any significant difference from ordinary residential houses.

Just that around it, there were no trees or street lamps as a cover, and the empty surrounding was all low meadows. The nearest building was fifty meters away, and the field of view was very wide.

In fact, it served the same purpose as a prison cage.

Casio looked up at it, the white moonlight shone obliquely, projecting the trapezoidal shadow of the small building on the ground.

He could just make out the half-moon obscured by the rooftop.

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The moonlight, like a gentle white veil, floated slowly over the entire town. Pale yellow, faint white buildings stacked together like building blocks. Occasionally, a faint light passed over the windows, while most houses were as quiet as the night.

In the dark alleyways of the town, shadows hidden in the darkness occasionally watched the situations in the streets outside.

About ten kilometers away.

Several black carriages were parked by the side of the road, motionless.

Only the rustling sound of trees rustling from the cold wind blowing was heard.

The horses responsible for pulling the carriages stood surprisingly in place without a single move, like lifelike sculptures. Normally, when a carriage stops, horses would snort, shuffle their hooves, and slightly wag their tails.

It was already late at night, and there were no cars or people passing by on the road. Several carriages were just parked here.

This was the suburbs, and occasionally some stray dogs and cats could be seen running by the roadside. But without exception, those stray dogs, originally intending to follow the road straight ahead, seemed to be frightened as they approached the carriages by a certain range. Pausing momentarily in place, they bypassed the carriages.

Time passed, moment by moment. From time to time, the croaking of frogs came from the surrounding woods. Two silhouettes were approaching from the side of the road.

Their silhouettes swaying, supporting each other as they walked. One of them was even holding a bottle of wine, apparently they were two drunkards.

One was tall, and the other was fat. Walking down the road while muttering gibberish.

A gust of cold wind blew through.

The two of them suddenly shivered all over.

Their blurry drunken eyes widened. They looked at each other, then at the several carriages not far away.

They moved a little closer.

Only then did they notice that these carriages were parked on the side of the road with no coachman and no ropes to tie the horses.

They moved a little closer again.

The horses attached to the carriages all looked very good, vigorous and sturdy. Although the workmanship of the carriage was not fine or luxurious, it did have many metal decorations, considered moderate.

“Where’s the coachman?”

“Is there no one?”

Ideas they shouldn’t be thinking of surfaced in their minds. Especially now that they were drunk and their minds weren’t clear. They became bolder and suddenly decided to target these carriages.

“Hey, Eddy. What… do you think, how much would we get if we sell these carriages?” the fat one asked.

“Idiot! If we’re selling, we’re selling the horses, if we sell the carriages directly it will definitely be found out…” Eddy belched, his face all red: “Let’s not think about that now, let’s go see if there’s anyone in the carriage.”

Thus, the two drunkards walked directly in front of a black carriage. The tall one looked at the fat one beside him and gave him a signal: “You watch this one, I’ll check another.”

The fat one nodded, quickly looking around. Then he carefully walked up to the carriage, peeping into the carriage.

The moonlight was blocked, and the carriage was very dim. But he could still see seven or eight figures lying on their sides, motionless.

“Damn!”

The fat man was so scared he didn’t move and held his breath. There were people in the carriage, seven or eight of them. If they were discovered, wouldn’t he be beaten to death? He slowly backed away.

Suddenly, a scream came from the carriage next door.

It was the scream of Eddy, the tall one.

Upon hearing his companion’s scream, the fat one didn’t hesitate and turned around.

And ran.

Joking aside, he was stealing. How could a thief go back to save a caught companion? That would be walking into a trap.