"That's right. Fette and I are friends. She invited me to meet in Munich two years ago, but I didn't expect..."

I said that Fette went there too suddenly, and there was no church on Star Avenue, which made me feel a little strange.

I suspect this is all done by people in the company.

However, I think that since this woman, Fette, dares to fight against such a giant as the company, must have her special features, and maybe there is any organization behind her.

Otherwise, it would be incredible that she would be alone in fighting against such a giant.

Maybe she will leave some clues before she dies.

"Fett is indeed dead. She is picking flowers on the manor. Who knew that a big tree fell down and smashed her to death. My poor child..."

The old man said sadly, tears had already flowed down.

I suddenly thought, why did the big tree fall suddenly? I'm afraid there is something wrong with this?

Moreover, what's wrong with the people in the village having such a weird attitude?

When the old man saw me ask, he couldn't help but sigh, "Fett has been disliked by the people in the village since he was a child, because she is a woman targeted by the devil, and anyone who is close to her will be in trouble."

The old man even said confidently that the reason why Fite died was entirely because she actually left the church.

Fitt was able to survive in the past years because she was acquired by the Star Church and under the protection of the Lord.

I was a little surprised by the old man's words. I didn't expect it to be like this. If the old lady was telling the truth, it would explain why the people in the village showed an impatient look when they heard Fite's name.

Because, in their opinion, Fette is an ominous daughter, and no good thing is involved with her.

But, is there really such a person in the world?

Seeing that I seemed a little unbelievable, the old man's tears fell again. She held my hand and told me that she actually didn't believe it, but since childhood, everyone who was too close to Fette died for various inexplicable reasons.

If it weren't for the priest from the Star Church who took Fite away later, something might have happened to the people in the village.

The old lady told me a lot of legends about Fit, all of which said that this woman was so unlucky and that it caused the people around her, so that Fit's parents had cut off their relationship with her, and only occasionally returned to the church to visit her.

The old lady was so sure, but I still had some doubts in my heart.

This is like an urban biography, a legend, not a reality.

Is there a way to explain what happened to Fette from a scientific perspective?

Is someone creating rumors or even killing people close to Fite?

I deeply felt that this woman named Fitt was full of doubts and was very strange.

I asked the old lady about Fite again, but unfortunately I didn't find any useful clues.

So I told the old man that I wanted to go to Fitt's cemetery.

According to her, after Fite died, he was buried on a hill southeast of the village. It was a cemetery in the village, where many people's ashes were buried.

In order to cover up, I bought a bouquet of flowers and said I would offer it to her.

Of course, I actually wanted to see if there were any clues to the cemetery.

Unfortunately, I observed carefully in that cold and desolate cemetery for a long time, but found no useful clues.

Seeing that it was getting late, I returned to the small hotel again with a lot of questions.

But I'm not going to be idle tonight.

I wanted to take a break first, wait until midnight before rushing out and checking out Fitt's room before he died. Perhaps I could find clues left by her.

For the night's action, I went to bed early. When I slept until midnight, my door was knocked violently again. I woke up suddenly and sneered in my heart. It seemed that the person who threatened me yesterday was here again today.

What did that guy want to do this time?

Tell me again?

I quickly climbed down from the bed and rushed towards the door. I thought at my speed, maybe it was very likely to catch him.

The last time I was not prepared, so the guy ran away. This time I suddenly turned the door handle open with lightning speed.

The guy who smashed the door outside didn't expect that I could open the door so quickly. I heard a clang outside, as if something had hit the ground and hit the wooden floor in the corridor.

I sneered in my heart, and then quickly opened the door.

But what confused me was that the corridor outside the door was still empty, with only a baseball bat, and was still lying quietly on the ground.

I don't believe there are ghosts in this world. The guy who knocked on the door must be outside, but as soon as I opened the door, he hid in an instant.

I quickly looked around. The corridor was very clean, with two empty walls, and there was no place to hide people.

And here is more than ten meters away from the stairs, so it is even more impossible for him to rush downstairs in an instant.

I opened the door very quickly, and I couldn't even have time to rush to the room next to me.

This was really weird, but I still caught a clue. I suddenly found that there was a broken rope on the baseball bat that fell to the ground.

I suddenly looked up and noticed that a wooden board on the roof of the corridor was actually a little loose, and a faint starlight leaked from the gap.

However, because there are lights in the corridor, this faint starlight is not easy to be discovered.

The matter was revealed now. Someone was standing on the roof and tying a baseball bat with a rope to smash the door.

No wonder the last time I opened the door, it was empty outside and there was nothing.

And this time, I opened the door too fast, and the guy on the top was in a hurry to pull the stick back, but in a hurry, he broke the rope.

A trick to pretend to be a fool!

I quickly returned to the room, opened the window, flipped out the window, and crawled towards the roof!

My intuition told me that perhaps this person who intimidated me was inseparable from Fite's death.

I was at a loss and didn't know how to open up the situation. If I could catch this guy, I might get some useful information from him!

But when I climbed onto the roof, the knocker had already walked away, but he was obviously startled by me and was very busy. Some of his tools for committing crimes were left on the roof.

However, no one comes to the roof for many years, and there is a lot of dust. When the guy leaves, he leaves a lot of traces!
Chapter completed!