Henry walked into the apartment.

He was actually not very familiar with Erwin and the official. Because of his identity as a monk, the bounty hunter and the official would approach him and occasionally take on the task of listening to their confession.

Therefore, although the apartment is not big, it took Henry a while to find the room where the Alvin family was imprisoned.

Taking a deep breath and knocking the door, Henry suddenly realized that he had no reason to visit here.

But the door knocked, and there was a rustling sound inside. Henry wanted to escape, but saw the cat's eyes on the door turned black.

Someone stood behind the cat's eyes and had already seen himself.

It was a little strange when he slipped around at this time. Henry stood up straight and bowed slightly to the cat's eyes: "I am a monk from the church, I want to come here to visit... Mr. Alvin's family."

After a moment of silence inside the door, a slit was opened. A fat woman poked her face out: "Mr. Monk, you are late. Oh, by the way, I am the landlord here."

Henry felt a little relaxed. He patted his clothes, planned to deal with it and left: "Is it late? What's going on? Have you left Tanzan Town? I remember because of her and Erwin

He was not officially married, so he could not inherit his property, and he didn't know if she and her children had enough money to return to their hometown along the way..."

"Uh, that," the fat woman seemed particularly cramped: "Sir, that, I..."

Henry noticed the problem and frowned: "Madam, just say anything. The Mother Goddess will not like the people who conceal things from the kind monks."

The fat woman twitched her mouth and suddenly squeezed her fat face out of the crack of the door, looking around for a moment: "Sir, please come in and have a look."

Then the landlord gave up the road, and Henry smelled the oncoming moisture.

The monk stepped on his feet and stepped onto the wooden floor of the room, feeling a little cool.

The ground was filled with water.

A mop of the same length as the fat landlord was placed crookedly in the middle of the room. The wet branches at the end indicated that it was being used for cleaning. At this time, a layer of ripples spread around it, allowing the floating water on the ground to accumulate.

The thing sways slightly.

Henry then realized that the smell in the room was very strange.

The floating thing in the water made Henry instinctively disgusted, while the fat landlord was still laughing, and following her gaze, the monk saw the thing in the middle of the room.

They are two people hanging on the beams of the house.

It was Erwin's mistress and his children.

This is not the first time that Henry has seen a dead person, so he can still maintain his sanity and observe these two corpses.

First of all, the child, whose small foot is obviously above the height of the ground, must have been hung up by someone.

Considering generally speaking, if someone wants to hang his child in front of his mother, it will definitely usher in the most intense resistance of his mother.

Unfortunately, there was no trace of fighting on the woman in front of her. On the contrary, she was dressed gorgeously and carefully dressed up. The saliva flowed out of her suffocation dyed the lipstick on her lips. The bright long skirt was still ticking.

The urine that had not yet dried up also slowly fell from it. The red wine glass that was poured on the ground was mixed with the residual wine.

Elvin's mistress tried to commit suicide beautifully after dressing up gorgeously. Before she hanged herself, she personally asked her children to leave the world by herself.

Unfortunately, the corpse itself is ugly, and it is almost a luxury to die beautifully.

Henry sighed: "Does she have a will?"

"No," the landlord shook his head: "Ervin has borrowed a lot of money recently, and I heard that he has a good business. But, alas, he is dead, but no one in the hills has lost this debt.

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Alvin's shells were borrowed and borrowed.

This is also one of the reasons why a woman kills her child. If her child does not die, she will easily be sold by Alvin's creditors to be a laborer in a black factory. She will also die, but will suffer endless torture before her death.

It’s better to be liberated together.

The fat woman's head shook quickly: "What a useless man who killed the whole family! If I were this woman, I would definitely hate him so much that I wanted to cut him into pieces!"

Henry shook his head because he clearly saw a ring on the woman's left ring finger.

It is a wedding ring with her and Alvin's names engraved on it.

The monk sighed and turned to look at the fat woman: "Madam, someone should notify the church as soon as possible when he dies, but why didn't you want me to come in just now?"

The landlord suddenly became a little cramped: "Ah, that... by the way, she made it so dirty here, I want to clean it up first."

Indeed, people who hang themselves will make the surrounding environment worse, but the point is not here.

Henry brought a chair, climbed up, and wanted to help the two of them put it down. He then asked, "What do you want to deal with her when I didn't find out?"

"Mr. Monk, look at what you said. Of course I want to contact the church," the landlord wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Mr. Monk, if you can... please don't make a statement. Otherwise, my business in this small shop will be

It's not easy to do."

The woman was put down and temporarily placed on a clean chair, which made the landlord feel distressed.

Henry stood on the stool, put the child down, straightened his waist, and wiped the sweat from the forehead: "It's not easy to do? No one has died in the hills?"

The fat landlord smiled even more flatteringly: "We run hotels, which are different from other industries..."

Henry did not comment and put the dead two men down, he said to the fat landlord: "I'll go to church to find people, and you'll be here to look forward to them during this period."

"Ah? That..." The landlord suddenly took two steps forward and took out two banknotes in his hand: "Sir, can you... don't tell the church about this, let us bury them...

Can it be buried?"

Henry became more and more confused, but he refused to ask, but just pushed the money away in disgust, ignored the landlord's reaction, and pushed the door and walked away by himself.

But outside the door, I bumped into a little girl in a red cloak.

It's Wove.

"Oh my ah my ah!" Wove, who still had only one foot, was knocked out of balance and fell backwards in a small whine.

Henry quickly reached out and grabbed her: "Little girl, why are you here?"

"I smelled a good smell, hey? Shouldn't you apologize first?"

"Good smell?" Henry sniffed, only the stinking smell from the room: "Sorry, little girl, I was thinking about things just now, and there was nothing good to smell here."

"Think about something?" Wove pointed to his ear: "I accidentally heard your conversation just now, and happened to have some clues about your questions."

"Little girl? What are you talking about...and you don't even know what questions I have."

But Wofu had turned around and was a little disappointed: "Oh, I originally wanted to come here to collect some materials for repairing my own repair, but it was a pity."

He turned his back to Henry and said, "The answer to your questions is in the backyard of this hotel. Just go and have a look."

Then, ignoring Henry's inquiry, Wove jumped and disappeared into the corner of the stairs.

Henry shook his head, not thinking that Wove was serious. He was just a little girl. Maybe she was playing house?

Let's go to church to call people first.

Henry left, but by some reason, he stopped at the entrance.

It won't take long anyway.

He turned around and turned to the backyard here.

The wind blows towards me a stench of domestic animals, and a "hum" sound.

Then he saw many pigs running happily in the pigpen there.

Henry was stunned and thought to himself that he had been deceived.

Until a pig rushed towards Henry and then hit the guardrail hard.

Its moist nose was twitching rapidly, and its white deformed fangs were still hidden in its mouth. Not far away, there was a small cart that happened to be able to fit a person.

Henry suddenly felt that it had reason to get angry with him.

Because I made them miss a delicacy.

Food is the woman who sacrificed love in the room and the child who was killed by her.
Chapter completed!