The First Gospel Chapter 87: Last Wish
There was no ambush as expected, nor the tragic scene as imagined.
The address Luo Songfa sent was an old residential area. There was a group of old men playing chess together downstairs in the residential area, creating a happy atmosphere.
Gu Yun and Shen Yue went upstairs unhindered. The door was ajar. He pushed it open and noticed Luo Song lying on the wooden floor of the living room at first sight.
Everything in the room looked a little old, just like the entire house. Many of the furniture were so worn out that they seemed to be from the previous era.
"already dead."
Gu Yun bent down to check Luo Song's breathing and said.
There were no signs of fighting around, and there probably wasn't much noise, so the neighbors didn't even notice Luo Song's death.
Although she had prepared herself mentally on the way here, Shen Yue still gasped when she saw Luo Song's body . A-level employees have a considerable status in the foundation, but Luo Song, a veteran employee, died in his own home inexplicably.
If he had met Marianne, there would have been nothing he could do.
The question is, why did Luo Song send her a text message before he died?
Wait a moment……
This is Luo Song's residence.
Shen Yue couldn't help but look around at the furniture again. This room was just like Luo Song, old-fashioned and conservative. When she saw the address above for the first time, she thought that Luo Song had discovered Marian Thessia's hiding place and was desperately trying to convey this key information to her.
There is an essential difference between the two.
In other words, it was not Luo Song who tracked down Marianne's whereabouts, but Marianne who came to him when he was off guard.
As far as Shen Yue knows, all senior employees of the foundation will deliberately conceal their identities. Although Luo Song is an A-level employee of the foundation, in the eyes of his neighbors, he may just be a rigid retired old man.
The personal information of employees above B level is also confidential in the foundation. Even she, an S-level employee, does not know the real identities of other employees. They only meet when executing commissions and do not interfere with each other at other times. Even if they happen to meet on the road, they will pretend not to know each other.
In other words, the reason why Luo Song sent her a text message alone...
Did he lose trust in the X City branch?
He suspected that someone in the branch leaked his personal information?
This speculation could not help but make Shen Yue's back shiver. The Foundation has always been their most solid backing. Even senior employees like them need to rely on the strength of various branches when carrying out commissions. A-level or S-level only refers to the experience in dealing with supernatural events. However, once an incident occurs, they also need to obtain sufficient intelligence from the branch.
Those inconspicuous low-level employees will coordinate all the intelligence and give the most likely speculation based on the analysis of past data.
If even the branch is infiltrated...
It was not just Luo Song, an A-level employee, who was exposed to the eyes of the witch society. Instead, all the A-level employees and even the B-level employees gathered in City X were exposed to the other party's vision.
The witch's spell kills people without them even realizing it.
If Luo Song's body was discovered by others, it would only be considered as sudden death due to illness. Normally, A-level employees do not have the habit of gathering together, which means that the news of Luo Song's death may not be discovered by the branch until a week or even several weeks later.
"Come and look at this."
Gu Yun was holding a gold-inlaid pocket watch in his hand. He noticed that Luo Song's right fist was clenched, so he pushed open Luo Song's right hand and took out the object he was holding.
Open the cover of the pocket watch and you will find a group photo inside.
Luo Song in the photo is as serious as ever, but the girl next to him is facing the camera with an especially bright smile.
"The girl was taken away."
"you sure?"
"When Master Luo died, this girl was sitting on the sofa flipping through her textbook."
Gu Yun pointed to the textbooks spread out on the sofa, with careful handwriting on them. Because these were his sister's daily necessities, he was particularly sensitive. He could conclude that Luo Song was not the only one living here.
"He came to you to ask you to save someone."
Shen Yue stared at Gu Yun in a daze. It was hard for her to imagine that these were words Gu Yun could say.
Can you infer Luo Song’s original intention just by looking at an open textbook?
Is this still the same Gu Yun who knows nothing and doesn’t even have a grasp of the most basic necessities of life?
In the past few conversations, Shen Yue has defined Gu Yun as a person with extraordinary strength but a bit of a fool. These people's words are basically used to eliminate a wrong answer.
“I can feel his mood.”
Gu Yun closed Luo Song's eyes.
The desire to protect those close to him, the simplest and strongest desire, is the creed that has supported him in ignoring the ridicule and slander of those around him over the past decade.
It's a pity that Luo Song is not strong enough to do this himself, so he entrusts his wish to others. This strong emotion fills every corner of the room at this moment.
"This may be a trick of the other party. If Marian suddenly came to the door, she should not let Luo Song send a text message for help." Shen Yue frowned. She did not deny the possibility of what Gu Yun said, but she had personally experienced Marian's strength. If the latter had the intention to kill, it would only take a moment to kill Luo Song, and there would be no time for him to pass on the message.
"That's because he failed to pass on the message while he was still alive."
"You mean..."
Shen Yue's face changed. At the same time, a muffled "dong dong" sound came from the tightly closed door of the bedroom, as if someone was banging on the door repeatedly .
"Too late."
"You are too late."
"If you had come a little earlier..."
"Why are you so late?"
"Aren't you an S-rank employee? There shouldn't be anything you can't do!"
Luo Song's resentful voice came from the other side of the door. The dark mist seeped into the living room through the crack in the door. Gradually, his voice set off a series of sonic booms, forcing Shen Yue to cover her ears.
If a person dies with a strong obsession, there is a high probability that they will become an evil spirit.
This is the most basic common sense , and even the lowest-level employees know it clearly - no matter what kind of obsession you have, you will eventually become an evil spirit.
Pure emotions such as anger, resentment, and unwillingness will eventually devour all rationality, and what remains is a monster controlled by negative emotions.
Luo Song's resentment and anger towards Marianne will eventually fall indiscriminately on everyone who enters this room.
As an A-level employee, Luo Song must know this, but even so, he still has to convey the message.
The black fog that leaked out of the door gradually condensed into the outline of a person, and the questioning voices became sharp and piercing.
The next moment, a figure rushed towards the two of them with a sonic boom.
Perhaps, this is the third reason why Luo Song sent me a text message.
Because he must have known that as an S-rank employee, he would stop him before he killed innocent people.
"Master Luo..."
Shen Yue did not retreat, but went straight towards the black shadow.
The space on the right side distorted, and in an instant the silver sickle was held in her palm.
"rest in peace."
