BLOODY LOVE'S
Episode 97's

The nolan? What's that kid doing here?

Marco was still watching from his hiding place. The cold and alert feeling that he had felt since then was now like yawning replaced by irritability. He really wanted to throw the boy into the river and let it drift away. If Nolan is found out, this whole stalking could be in vain. Robert would realize that something was wrong and not go anywhere he wanted to go now.

But after ten minutes of following the party, Marco finally felt relieved. Nolan needs no thought. The boy was agile and cunning monkey. When unintentionally making a noise, the naughty girl could skillfully mimic the sound of a forest beast, disguising the sound of the slump she had just made.

Not only that, Nolan also had an unfamiliar courage. Marco's workers will surely settle in carefully and try not to make a sound when accompanying Marco stalking, but Nolan is different from all of them. That girl can't be as lost as Jose. His movements were even wild and noisy for the size of the scouts, but each step was done boldly and flexibly. Like a forest animal. One would not expect that the noise came from the human foot.

The strange group of three mysterious people, the surveillance girl, and the old man of the lookout walked in a slow march towards the river.

When it came to the section of the emergency bridge made by the fire department, the three men who were being followed looked around at first with carelessness, it looks like a formal procedure that has been routinely carried out until they feel bored and careless. Then they crossed over in turns.

After five minutes of waiting, Nolan did the same. His speed was like a squat.

Next, Marco followed while creeping. Every now and then he looked back, feeling that not only were the five of them in the forest.

Far above them, again a firework erupted with excitement. The light did not reach the forest. The trees around them were too tight, and the heat was getting colder.

Unlike Marco who infiltrated the Bjork protected forest for following a living human, Nolan decided to enter the Bjork forest because he felt he saw a dead human.

He saw the body of Gladys walking towards the forest. Corpses. Of course a corpse, if not a ghost. Nolan could never forget the dead woman's face. He even remembers the shape of his clothes and the length of his hair. Once he saw someone, Nolan would never forget his face. He is confident in his memory. Nolan is sure he wasn't wrong. What he saw was Gladys.

Based on curiosity as well as recklessness, Nolan crept away from home after his sisters slept. He had to make sure that the creatures he saw, whether demons or ghosts, would not approach his home. It does not come empty handed. A kitchen knife wrapped in newspaper he slipped it behind his back.

Nolan spent his entire life up to this point in South Bjork. He was very unfortunate in the protected forest that became a neighbor of his village, so it is not a problem for him to explore without being discovered. Actually he just wanted to make sure things were around, then go home. He will be satisfied if he can ensure that there are no undead wandering near his village.

But as he was busking, Nolan saw a suspicious mob. Three big guys who look like rich people. Despite wearing seedy robes, their faces were clean and their shoes were shiny. They are definitely North Bjork. The radar of his hatred for the elite immediately ignited, and Nolan followed them on the basis of the dislike for seeing the Northmen in his territory.

But when they saw them creeping down the river and crossing into the forest across, Nolan began to prepare himself more seriously. He assumed, whatever would happen next, most likely involved a very big secret.

And Nolan's right.

He saw. That black creature.

The Black Ghost.

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While Nolan and Marco were out in a protected forest in South Bjork, Jose was buying Maria cotton candy.

"You think Bjork will be able to calm down one day?" Maria asked. His hand held a stalk of pink cotton candy. It looks like a cloud.

"Sure," said Jose slowly, now not too sure. When he entered the Discussion Building earlier, he heard that Dave was still not found, instead there was a son Baron who was missing. The baron is the lowest noble title. Such titles are actually not very calculated anymore in the world of business and modern life in Bjork, but still one of the benchmarks. Bjork is a very bad city. On the one hand accept all progress development, but on the other hand is also still very conservative and primitive.

The lost are not less, but more. Even though the police patrols are increasingly strict in carrying out their duties. One thing Jose summed up easily was, something was wrong with the police in Bjork.

"Why daydream?" Maria nudged Jose's arm. "By the way, Inspector Robert today is invisible, yes. I thought he was going to hang around like last year."

"Maybe he's busy" said Jose kalem, but secretly went to look for the existence of the long-moustached figure.

"Maybe too. Things are getting worse, aren't they, lately? I heard you found a woman's body in the south? Not telling me, eh?"

Jose laughs. "Marry, I don't even think about making something as dark as talking to someone else."

"I'm not someone else." Maria's eyeballs flashed strangely.

"I know, I don't mean it like that."

"Yes, yeah, just kidding. I know, what do you mean," Maria bit her cotton candy, leaving an older, sticky trail on that cloud-like food. "We are in a sad state, yes. Even the talk of dead bodies and missing people is now normal."

"Because, you could say, we're almost used to this incident. If there are people missing, we're not even surprised anymore."

"Because there's been so much going on" Maria responded. "Just like the news about the bomb in the war zone. It wouldn't be as crowded and as great as a bomb in a quiet and peaceful area like Bjork."

"Silence and peace." Jose catapulted the water ball he had bought earlier. "That's just the title of the book. Nothing in reality."

"It depends on your perception of calm and peace itself, right?"

"Of course seen from objective glasses dong. If anything is viewed subjectively, there is only contention and will win alone."

Maria laughs. "You're right. We haven't argued like this for a long time."

Jose smiled a soft smile. His black eyeballs stared at Maria warmly. "I didn't know you were that close to me."

Maria buy. A red hue darted his white cheeks. He hit Jose's shoulder in annoyance, which was met with laughter by his friend.

"By the way, have you heard? He said, there's an eclipse soon, you know." Maria immediately shifted the topic, as her heart was pounding faster than usual.

"What eclipse? The sun? The moon?"

"sun. You haven't read or heard the news, have you? Hasn't it been a scene since last month?"

Jose shakes. His eyes looked at the crowd of passersby. Although they were laughing and joking, he could see there was a similar look in his eyes: anxiety.

"Sun eclipse?" Jose frowned in surprise. "You mean it's dark?"

"No, the solar eclipse was when stars fell from the sky and turned into cereals" Maria said sarcastically. "Of course it'll be dark, Jose! How are you, anyway? It's called an eclipse!"

Jose rubbed his front hair nervously. An eclipse can be a turning point in an event. In my heart I counted the days.