Sister, look at him!

Chapter 382 When the Rose Withers 5

"Do you know Carl? Carl Frank."

Clark's question was so abrupt that even Charles was stunned.

Carol instantly became alert. She looked at Clark defensively and said cautiously, "He is my father."

Charles was stunned, while Clark showed an expected expression.

Her eyes were a little complicated, "Your hair is exactly the same as Mr. Frank's."

In her life, she would never forget such beautiful hair color after seeing it once.

"You know my father?"

Carol was puzzled. In fact, she didn't know much about her parents. The only impression she had was her father's hair that was so light that it looked like silver, and her mother's violet eyes that seemed to have gathered all the beauty in the world.

The reason why the impression is so deep is that she completely inherited her father's hair color and her mother's eye color.

"I've treated him for several illnesses." Clark didn't answer directly, "He also had this strange disease."

"Clark!" Charles stopped Clark from continuing.

Clark glanced at him calmly and continued to talk to Carol, "He died of this strange disease. Your mother...also died of this strange disease."

Originally it was just curiosity, but now Carol had to find out the truth about the strange disease.

Because she wanted to know the truth about her parents' death.

Edwin suddenly called out to Carol, "It's time to go home, Carol."

Carol came back to her senses from her memories. She concealed the complexity in her eyes and tried to make a natural expression. "Well, let's go. Thank you, Dr. Charles and Sister Clark."

"I'll take you there." Charles' tone was unquestionable, and he almost lifted Edwin up.

Edwin begged for mercy again and again, "Okay, okay, Charles, you take us, you take us, please relax a little."

Charles slowly relaxed his strength, but still maintained the posture of supporting Edwin, "Let's go, there is no carriage here, let's get out of this street first."

Clark stood there without moving, "You guys go, I'm going back to the monastery first."

As the night deepened, Clark, tall and dressed in a black nun's uniform, seemed to blend into the darkness.

Charles said no more and took Edwin to the street corner first. Carol said goodbye to Clark politely before following Charles.

After walking a few steps, Carol stopped and looked back. Clark was still standing there, like an ancient boulder, standing there quietly.

"Miss Clark, don't lose her." Charles' voice came from the front. Carol stopped looking at Clark and quickly followed with her skirt lifted.

……

They are no longer visible.

Clark then lowered her head and looked at the patient's body lying on the ground in front of her. She held the cross on her chest and prayed in a low voice.

"Clark..."

The woman's deep laughter was accompanied by the sound of crisp high heels. "Clark, Clark, Clark..."

The sound of high heels stopped.

Clark opened his eyes.

In front of her stood a woman of equally tall stature.

Exquisite face, three-dimensional facial features, long golden curly hair, blood-red eyes, and a dress robe that only men wear.

If Carol were here, she would definitely recognize this person as the woman who suddenly appeared at the tea party and disappeared that day.

"Matilda." Clark's eyes were calm. "The peace treaty is for twenty years, and there are still three years left. You have violated the contract."

"Breach of contract?" Matilda smiled foolishly. She turned aside and lowered her head respectfully.

Behind her, a taller figure emerged from the deep night.

Clark's face suddenly turned pale, and fear made her body take two steps back reflexively.

"You almost killed me." The tall figure said in a low and hoarse voice, "Almost."

He slowly raised his head, his face hidden by the wide cloak. Only a strand of light golden hair hanging in front of his chest swayed gently as he raised his head.

……

It's raining.

Timothy squatted down on one knee and picked up the rose hairpin from the puddle. He recognized this hairpin. He had seen it on Carol's head that day at the tea party.

Such a large ruby ​​of excellent quality is very difficult to find. Excluding the possibility that it is the same one as Carol's, there is only one answer.

Carol is coming to the East End.

Timothy no longer hesitated. He held his hairpin tightly, stood up, and strode deeper into the cave.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Three consecutive gunshots were heard, and a large flock of crows flew into the sky, blocking out the only source of light, the moon.

Timothy changed from a long walk to a fast trot.

Charles and his two companions, who were about to leave the East District, stopped.

"You go first." Charles handed Edwin to Carol.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s dark, but Charles’ face is frighteningly pale.

Edwin coughed twice, and he held Carol's hand tightly, "Let's go."

Charles pulled out a silver pistol and ran back the way he came.

Carol looked at Edwin, then at Charles who was about to disappear in the night, and she was extremely anxious and didn't know what to do.

"We have to go, Carol. Those patients are too strange." Edwin also thought of those monsters that could not be explained by science. "We have to find someone to help us. We have to find someone..."

He muttered, gripping Carol's hand tighter.

Edwin was thin and frail, and was weak at the moment, so even though he used a lot of strength, it was not very strong and was still within Carol's acceptable range.

Carol pulled him out, "Let's go, Edwin, we have to go quickly, quickly..."

Dark clouds had already reached their heads, and cold raindrops began to fall, getting heavier and heavier.

so cold...

so tired...

Carol's vision began to blur, and she seemed to hear Edwin shouting her name.

She opened her mouth to respond, but no sound came out.

……

When Charles arrived at the place where the gunshots were heard, he saw only two lonely bodies on the ground.

One was the body of the patient with the strange disease, and the other was wearing a nun's uniform, with a blood-stained pistol still tightly held in her hand.

Charles reached for Clark's body with shaking hands.

The cross Clark was wearing was fully inserted into her heart.

This was Clark's fatal injury.

who is it……

Who is it?

……

interstellar.

Ji He flipped over the desk in front of him, cursing, "Damn it! Why did you take the Virgin Mary card! Can't you just kill them all? Save them! Now it's over! Dead! ***!!!"

【Participants: Ji He

Rating: A?

Affiliation: Human

Game result: To be settled]

"I have worked so hard for decades to protect humanity! I have saved so many people! I even managed to get them to sign a peace treaty that lasted for twenty years, and you just give me an A? How did you judge that???"

Ji He became even angrier, "I want to complain!!!"