Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 649 The Secret of Baihe (4K)

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and Su Weiyu suddenly raised her head and asked, "How long has it been?"

"Not long after." Xia Shou came to his senses, walked to the edge of the burnt black rooftop and looked down, "The gunfire stopped."

"Well, I solved a lot of problems." Su Weiyu said.

At this time, Xia Shou discovered that Su Weiyu was covered in blood, and her white shirt was all covered in blood, which was certainly not hers.

The neighborhood was very quiet, with only a few places where shrill wails could be heard, probably from innocent residents who were accidentally injured in the recent commotion.

The dead line under Xia Shou's feet has visibly narrowed a lot. The originally pink halo now has sparse gaps. There are still many threats, but looking at the situation, they will not attack easily.

"Let's go down."

There is no need to deal with the remaining remnants. After recalling, he will most likely not come here again. Although Xia Shou is very concerned about Van Cleef just now, the top priority at the moment is to save people.

Wait, what did Van Cleef say to me before the fight?
Xia Shou frowned, recalled, and found gaps in his memory.

He was sure that Van Cleef had said something to him, but he had forgotten exactly what he had said.

"Did you take advantage of God S's law?" Xia Shou pondered.

But if the other party didn't want him to know in the first place, why would he use divine law to take back the secret afterwards?

This kind of question was not worth delving into at this moment when every second counted. Xia Shou packed it up in his brain and stuffed it into a puzzle file, together with other unanswered questions. Anyway, there were so many things he didn't know, so one more wouldn't be too much.

He has learned to deal with the fragments of these clues like a puzzle. In the past, he might hold a puzzle piece and try to find its corresponding position on the board, but the final result was always nothing. Experience has taught him that instead of pondering over a piece of puzzle, it is better to put it aside and collect other pieces.

When he walked downstairs, Xia Shou saw Baihe’s Rubik’s Cube space from a distance.

"Any progress?" Xia Shou asked.

"Look at this." Ke Hen stretched out his finger and slid it lightly. The projection in front of him quickly replayed, then stopped at a certain point and started playing in forward sequence.

They saw a figure carrying a child with half black and half white hair, walking down from the bus, with a long board wrapped in plaid cloth tucked under his arm, and walking towards the south gate of the community.

"Who is he?" Xia Shou asked.

Bai He replied with a gloomy expression: "Mr. Sun, who teaches basic culture at the orphanage, I heard that he taught at the orphanage 20 years ago. He used to be an employee of the Control Bureau. This time he went out of the city with the children as a guardian."

The fact that he was able to leave the bus with everyone unconscious carrying Huiyu on his back in this neighborhood revealed enough information.

But he didn't leave with Lin Tiandong, which made people puzzled.

Isn’t he on the same side as Lin Tiandong?
If they were on the same path, why didn't he leave with Lin Tiandong?
Lin Tiandong took the initiative to drive the bus here and stop it, which means that the people in the cooperation area are undoubtedly on the side of the forces behind Lin Tiandong.

And if Teacher Sun was not in the same group, Xia Shou didn't think that the people in the cooperation area would let him leave with Hui Yu on his back. What kind of situation led to this result?
"Let's catch up." Xia Shou said.

Ke Hen said: "If you can catch up, Senior Baihe won't wait for you."

Xia Shou looked puzzled.

Ke Hen pointed at the projected past image and saw Teacher Sun carrying Hui Yu on his back and walking forward for a distance, and then disappeared.

Ke Hen explained: "It's not beyond the range of my ability, but someone has hidden their figures. They may be a person with the ability to manipulate light."

In this way, they would not be able to continue tracking through Ke Hen.

They could have used this method earlier, but they didn't use it until this place, so from the very beginning, the other party wanted to lure them here and ambush and kill them.

In the eyes of the other party, they may have almost succeeded.

As Xia Shou walked along, he could tell from the details of the ambush that the person who designed this ambush had no idea that he was "seeking his own death". Compared to the time on the pedestrian street, this time he didn't even have a sense of crisis.

Not the traitor the Death Notes say.

But there are indeed people among them who know his past very well.

Xia Shou also noticed the teacher who took Bai Xue's son away. The long board he held under his arm looked like a painting no matter how you looked at it.

The reality that was happening began to overlap with the conversation of the gods under the moonlight.

"Let's go back." Baihe said.

Xia Shou looked at Bai He in surprise. He thought that among all people, Bai He was the one who would be least likely to give up.

"Let's do it again." Su Weiyu said.

Xia Shou then asked Li Ming: "How long has it been since you picked up Ke Hen and got here?"

"About half an hour." Li Ming replied.

"Then let's go back first." Xia Shou agreed.

It would be a waste of time to go back to the dead end for one hour. The remaining time should be used as much as possible. Even on the way back to the Control Bureau, Xia Shou still has a lot of things to do.

He had a lot of questions for Baihe.

The car started again and drove towards the control bureau.

"Brother Bai, can you tell me about Naganuma Juzaburo? You can always tell me about him, right? You saw it just now. The person who took the child away had something like a painting under his arm."

"There's nothing to hide about him. There's too much to tell. Where should I start?" Bai He said as if he had lost his soul.

Xia Shou thought about it.

"Let's start with the Ghost Hotel."

If this matter is related to Naganuma Hisashi, then Naganuma Hisashi's final action must have been a preparation for now. Perhaps they can infer the other party's motives from Naganuma Hisashi's behavior before his death.

Bai He stared at Xia Shou for a long time, as if he had given up on something important, and sighed heavily: "I'll tell you everything. If there is a way, do it. If not, return the secrets to me."

The armored vehicle stopped and Bai He took over as the driver. The others stayed in the back carriage, leaving only Xia Shou and Bai He in the cab.

Baihe pressed the car's recording button, which was a safety measure to retain the right to know the secret.

Then, Shirakawa began to narrate: “I will tell you not only about Naganuma Juzaburo, but also about Shirayuki and Huisame.

Huiyu is Baixue’s son. I wonder if you have guessed it.

He is the son of Shirayuki and also the son of Naganuma Hisaburo. When we escaped from the Naganuma family, Shirayuki was eight months pregnant. At that time, everyone let down their guard and no one thought that Shirayuki would escape.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, we ran away.

During the escape, Snow White didn't survive and ended up leaving the child behind.

Because it was snowing that day and we escaped through the city sewer, the snow on the ground was dirty, and it rained later, so I named the child Gray Rain.

If it wasn't for Bai Xue's last wish, which was for me to take good care of him, I would definitely have killed him.

That kid had Naganuma Juzaburo's blood on him. Every time I saw his face, I had the urge to kill him. After returning from the Ghost Story Hotel, I never thought about meeting him because of this urge. It wasn't because there was anything wrong with that kid. The reason I wanted to kill him was because I realized on that day that Naganuma Juzaburo actually valued him so much.

do you know?

Before I killed him, the man was still saying 'my son'."

"He only has Huiyu as his son?" Xia Shou asked doubtfully.

"No, he has many sons and daughters. That man is no different from a breeding animal. If he really only had this one son, I would never have told him that Huiyu was still alive.

I never thought that the beast actually cared so much about him and Bai Xue's son."

Xia Shou frowned and thought, feeling very strange.

Naganuma Jusaburo never saw his child being born and never saw his son until his death, but he was so obsessed with Huiyu. Why was that?

Apart from the unreasonable madness, Xia Shou could only think of one thing: love the person and love his dog.

But this is what's funny, a pervert like Naganuma doesn't look like someone who loves Shirayuki at all.

Or is it that his way of loving is different?
Anyway, Xia Shou was completely unable to understand the inner world of this mentally ill person.

But the direction of his current thinking was at least correct, because everything corresponded perfectly to the conversations of the gods.

Baihe couldn't refuse his sister's request, and he couldn't kill the painter's painting either.

Some key elements have slowly begun to fall into place, but God’s words are still obscure and difficult to understand.

"Did that bastard mention Bai Xue to you? Any details are good." Xia Shou asked.

"Let me think about it." Bai He blinked frequently to calm himself down.

He had always forced himself not to recall the murder of Naganuma Jusaburo in the hotel, because every time he recalled it, he felt that Naganuma Jusaburo had succeeded in the end. Naganuma Jusaburo's worthy and satisfied death at the end was like a catalyst dripping into his heart, expanding the hatred and rage.

However, the object of this hatred and anger is already dead.

He regretted telling the other party that Huiyu was still alive, but he had to know the root cause of Baixue's tragic fate. He knew that even if it was not him, there might be someone in the distant future who would seek the answer.

After all, he is Snow White's child.

So, he told the other party the truth that Huiyu was still alive and made a deal that he regretted to this day.

"Brother Bai?"

“Sorry…I was distracted…let me think.

He said at the time that Snow White was different from everyone else and only Snow White could give birth to a child like that.

He also said that no matter what happened, Snow White would always have that look in her eyes, and her child would never be like him and would definitely be a very good child.

That's what the bastard said at the time. I knew very early on that he had an incomprehensible and perverted feeling towards Bai Xue.

When Bai Xue was pregnant, the bastard looked at her differently. There was something disgusting in his eyes. "

Baihe described it all as calmly as possible.

Xia Shou listened carefully to every word and chewed on it over and over again.

For some reason, he vaguely felt that something very crucial was happening, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Just a little bit, it feels like it’s just a little bit away from being connected.

Xia Shou thought back to the conversation he had overheard in the moonlit woods.

The golden retriever said that it thought the painter would be the one to be named this time.

Red Horse’s answer was, of the writer and the painter, one has one foot halfway across the threshold, while the other is completely unaware.

Who has one foot halfway across the threshold? The writer or the painter?
Who is the painter the golden retriever is referring to?

Naganuma Jusaburo?
But wasn’t Hisaburo Naganuma fucking dead?

"Brother Bai, are you sure that Naganuma Hisashizo is really dead?" Xia Shou asked.

"That strike was earned at a great cost to me, and it was a fatal strike specifically aimed at him.

On the set of Horses in the Woods, just don’t follow the logic of that movie and escape from the hotel.

Then the results in the movie will be replicated in reality, and the ritual will not be able to find loopholes.

Unless that person is not Naganuma Jusaburo at all, but that is also impossible.

I will never mistake his disgusting smell, tone of voice, and unique eyes, and that blow will only work on him."

After saying that, Bai He gave an answer with certainty: "He is definitely dead!"

Xia Shou leaned against the car window, thinking hard.

The painter must be Naganuma Hisaburo. Apart from Naganuma Hisaburo, he couldn't think of anyone else suitable to be given this title.

But if Naganuma Jusaburo was really dead, how could he sign his name?

One of the ways to give a name to the dead is to become nameless, but their era is not a cyclical history.

Moreover, if the nameless ones want to be named, they must remotely control their disciples to do things in the world in the cyclical history in order to complete the naming. Even if they are really in the cyclical history, Naganuma Jusaburo is dead in this cycle.

The unknown person must be named, and has nothing to do with the people who cycle history. He must influence the present world, so the possibility of the unknown person can be directly ruled out.

So how should a dead person be named?
“He said only Shirayuki could give birth to such a good child… not like him.

Judging from this sentence alone, he feels that he is not good enough, and the reason he feels that he is not good enough is that he was not born by a woman like Bai Xue. " Xia Shou reasoned.

At this moment, the carriage door behind him suddenly opened, and Jiang Wengao said from the other side:

"Brother Shou, can we talk alone later? There's something I want to tell you, and it might be quite important."

In the underworld, when Xiao Gao told Xia Shou in advance about the extraordinary effects of Song Jianshou's ship, Xia Shou knew what secret Xiao Gao was hiding, but everyone had secrets, so he didn't ask.

Now it seems that this kid has to confess too.

Now is indeed a good time, because with S God's law here, as long as we make arrangements in advance, we can retrieve the secrets at any time, and speaking them out can also gather everyone's wisdom.

The armored vehicle stopped in front of the museum. As soon as Jiang Wengao got off the vehicle, he grabbed Xia Shou and said he wanted to find a place to talk alone.

"So urgent?" Xia Shou asked in surprise.

Jiang Wengao looked around, leaned close to Xia Shou's ear, and whispered, "Brother Shou, are you a time traveler?"

(End of this chapter)