Chapter 592
Marcel said his conclusion.
However, it is obvious that Elijah is still a little confused. No, it should not be so simple.
Elijah closed his eyes.
He told himself that he must calm down and think clearly about the relationship between them. There must be a deeper connection!
One name after another appeared before Elijah's eyes, and then disappeared one by one.
Elijah's spirit is highly concentrated. He knows that they will soon find clues, soon, soon!
Marcel stood aside. He didn't disturb Elijah. If anyone in the world could accurately pierce the seven inches of the damn Celeste, it was Elijah.
Therefore, Marcel absolutely believes in Elijah in this matter.
Elijah suddenly opened his eyes. He found it!
Marcel saw that his pupils had changed color, and his voice became high. "No, not everyone, there are exceptions!"
Exceptions?
Not suicide?
Who is the exceptional witch?
Marcel frantically looked for it. Yes, he also found it. It's a name in the corner. It's not obvious. Is there wood?
Elijah and Marcel looked at the witch's name.
All witches died of suicide, except this one!
——Clara!
Marcel's eyebrows were squeezed.
Clara?
Who is that?
Marcel didn't remember the name in his mind.
Elijah stopped talking if Marcel didn't know him, but he still asked marcel, "do you know her? Any impression? "
Marcel pondered for a long time. He really thought hard for a while. He couldn't remember, so he could only give an answer, "... No."
Well, Marcel really doesn't remember, and Elijah can't do anything.
So, is this Clara the key to this riddle?
Elijah kept thinking about this question, "well, let me assume that all witches died of suicide, but she wasn't... Did she die naturally or for other reasons?"
Marcel was also a little worried. He followed Elijah's idea and made a breakthrough, "she is a witch. If she didn't die of suicide, how did she die?"
The death of a witch cannot be silent unless it is influenced by other external forces!
So Marcel and Elijah looked at the name on the list.
Clara?
Do not know why, Marcel vaguely had a subtle feeling of uneasiness.
He just stared at the words on the list.
This name, and this last name, he seems to know.
But Marcel couldn't think clearly.
Where on earth have you met?
Or for other reasons?
Marcel's eyes wandered around, and then his body froze.
Time!
Marcel's eyes focused on the time of death of the name.
At that time, he will never forget it all his life!
This time, Marcel discovered the problem earlier than Elijah. Of course, he won't forget that year!
It was a damn nightmare, his nightmare, Rebecca's nightmare, and also the nightmare of the ancestor family!
1919。