The Living Dead, Flesh and Bones
"The ancient book my mother left behind should also be there. No one will come upstairs at night. I plan to check it out at night."
"Boss, what exactly is recorded in the ancient books? Why do you have to get it?"
I lowered my eyes.
"It is said that it is something that can live with the dead and flesh and bones, but even if that thing is useless at all, I will take it back."
After my mother died, I didn't keep any of my mother's relics.
It was all thanks to my "dear father" and my so-called stepmother.
They disposed of all my mother's relics, even a little bit.
No scum is left to me.
So, this thing is very important to me.
midnight.
I was lying on the wall like a gecko, listening carefully to the movement next door.
Gradually, a long breath could be heard, and it seemed that Nate Archibald had fallen asleep.
I walked out of the door quietly, because I was afraid that the loud noise of the door opening in the middle of the night would disturb him, and I even opened the door secretly ahead of time.
Following my daytime memories, groping in the dark, I found the location of the study.
The study is locked, but how could this kind of lock stop me?
With a hairpin, I opened the door lightly.
Locking the door again, I searched for the booklet I remembered from my childhood among the rows of bookshelves.
But after searching for more than half an hour, I found nothing.
I straightened up in confusion.
Could it be that he had been taken to another place? In the end, he bought the book at a high price.
However, the books on the bookshelf are also high-quality products.
With the arrogance of the Archibald family, my mother's book is more likely to be placed on the bookshelf.
I walked around the room again and suddenly found that there was a safe that was not easy to find under the only table in the study.
Immediately, my eyes lit up.
I don't know why, but I have a strong hunch that the booklet is hidden in this safe.
I lay down on the ground and took out my hairpin again.
When I inserted it, I put it on it and listened very carefully.
After all, this kind of lock is not so easy to open.
Suddenly, there was a sound at the door, as if someone was twisting the door lock.
Will it be Nate Archibald?
If I were caught by him now and I was opening the safe, I would be regarded as a spy sent by the hostile.
I am afraid that in the next second, I will fall to the ground and throw my corpse into the wilderness...
I looked and saw that there was nowhere to hide, except that there was a space under the table where people could hide.
I could only curl up as much as possible without making any sound.
The door was opened and I heard the wheelchair pressing against the thick carpet.
It was indeed Nate Archibald.
I listened to the sound of his wheelchair getting closer, but I didn't dare to turn my head, let alone move.
The wheelchair finally stopped in front of the table, and my eyes could not avoid seeing his legs and the place where his pants were wrapped...
What is this man doing here in the middle of the night?
And he is so cautious!
There was no one else on the entire floor except me, and it was late at night when he came to his study and even pretended to be lame.
I don't know whether to say that he is too deeply involved in the play, or that his vigilance is too high...
and many more!!
He has no idea that I have seen that he is normal!
So he's still pretending that's what he's pretending to show me!
After coming to this conclusion, my whole body shivered with chills.
I'm afraid this man is following me to catch me!
"Aren't your legs numb after squatting for so long? Come out and talk."
His voice came to me coldly across the table, and I fell to the ground as if I was exhausted.
He noticed it, so he deliberately came to catch me in a wheelchair.
"Can you move aside a little bit?"
I have already prepared for the worst at this moment, so I am not so polite.
"You can come out as you go in."
He was like a cat teasing mice, very narrowly waiting for my next movements.