After arriving on the south bank of Tassock River by steam subway, Klein hired a carriage to go to the Auston Cemetery on the outskirts of the South, which is managed by the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery.
In the evening darkness, the trees around the cemetery were scattering, covering the light, like monsters hidden in the darkness.
After receiving the 4 Suler fee paid by Klein, the coachman looked at the cemetery and muttered:
Need to wait for you here?
No, no, I'm here to visit a friend.Klein made a random reason and immediately found that the coachman's face changed suddenly.
This is the cemetery... I came to visit a friend... It was already dark... The coachman heard the sound of his heart beating.
Klein came to his senses and added with a smile:
He is the gravekeeper here.
The coachman suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to stop anymore, so he drove the horses away quickly.
Klein circled the cemetery for most of the time until the night really came.
After dark, the emission of smoke and dust has been reduced a lot. Coupled with the biting cold wind, the fog in the air has become much thinner. Although there are still few stars, the crimson moon faintly reveals, covering the light like a veil on the ground.
Klein clicked four clockwise on his chest, drew the crimson moon, then put on gloves, pressed and supported, and flipped over the iron fence and entered the cemetery.
He looked around with high alert, found a secluded corner casually, took out the Azk bronze whistle, and held it in his palm.
Not far away in front of him, there was a tombstone. The photos on it were already dirty, and the epitaph also looked very blurry under the moonlight. Klein carefully identified it for a few seconds before he figured out what was written:
Friends passing by, please help me, thank you!
A very humorous gentleman...you are the only one!Klein stopped, leaning against the nearby trees that blocked the sun and rain for the tomb, waiting patiently in the cold and cold night.
He threw the Azk copper whistle high, steadily caught it, threw it high again, caught it again, and passed the time until twenty minutes later.
There was no sign of corpse transformation... Klein closed his pocket watch, looked around, and confirmed the results.
Come here in two days to see if there are any additional changes. If there is indeed no, it means that Mr. Azke's bronze whistle cannot affect the bodies that received the requiem ceremony of the priests and priests.Klein silently said to himself, putting the ancient and exquisite copper whistle back into his pocket.
In the Kingdom of Ruhn, burials are generally divided into three types. The first type is a coffin and a corpse, which is suitable for the upper and middle classes who have a relatively abundant life. The second type does not have a corpse, and is directly cremated and placed in an urn for burial. This is the choice of the lower middle class and skilled workers who can pay the cost of cremation but think the coffin is too wasteful. However, sometimes, there are influences of religious and government factors. For example, believers in the eternal rays of sunshine are mostly cremated, and only a small fee is charged.
The third type belongs to the poor. They can't afford to buy a coffin and don't want to be cremated, so they just wrap it in and bury it.
Klein just now, from the shape of the tombstone and the tomb, he had already judged that the subject of his experiment was the kind with a coffin and a corpse.
If the Azk copper whistle can really make the opponent's corpse transform, even if the target may rot into a bone early, it will not be unresponsive. Even if the lid of the coffin pressing thick soil and stone slabs cannot be lifted, it can at least create a dull sound of dongdong.
Taking a step forward and heading towards the fence, Klein suddenly thought of a place that was not rigorous in the experiment just now:
Well, I have to sort it out. This is a corpse that has been buried for a long time, and I have to find a target that has just been buried.
Only in this way can we make the most accurate judgment.
Afterwards, Klein and the gravekeeper were caught in a hide-and-seek and found a grave that only completed the funeral ceremony during the day.
This time, he waited for half an hour and still found no abnormality.
Hu, it can be basically judged that Mr. Azke's copper whistle cannot affect the corpse that has undergone the requiem ceremony. This is a bit weak. No, no, this copper whistle itself is not used to create corpses. Its function is to summon messengers, and affecting the corpse is a negative effect!Klein tightened his double-breasted long gown and walked towards the iron fence.
He plans to go home and change his clothes and conduct a second set of experiments.
The target of the second group is a corpse that has not been undergoing the requiem ceremony and has not been long since died.
Such goals often exist in the morgues of hospitals!
Turning out the fence, Klein returned to the South District step by step in the desolate and deep night. The surroundings were silent and peaceful, only the evergreen trees covered with dust, swaying gently.
This reminded him of the night when he was resurrected from the dead, when he also walked from the cemetery to the city.
Alas... Klein sighed and suddenly started running, as if he wanted to throw away that melancholy.
More than half an hour later, he hired a taxi in the South District, with the destination being the nearest steam subway station.
It will take about an hour before the steam subway will be shut down, which will save him a lot of money.
…………
In the early morning, Klein changed into a gray-blue worker uniform and a baseball cap, and came to St. Astin Hospital in the Beckland Bridge area.
This is a charitable hospital belonging to the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery.
Many poor people at the bottom died of illness here and had nowhere to put their bodies at home, so they had to be stored in the morgue in the hospital, waiting for the government to cremate or donate to the medical school. This phenomenon is particularly common in summer, but not much in autumn and winter after the cooldown.
However, in the era of no air conditioning or low temperature devices, the hospital's morgue will not let the corpses be kept for too long. Those who are willing to donate will quickly carry out anti-corrosion treatment. A batch will be cleaned the next day when they are buried. Of course, this is the rule in summer and will be relatively loose in autumn and winter. Therefore, during this period, there are still many corpses in the morgue spend the night every night.
The morgue at St. Astin Hospital is on the ground floor. Even in summer, it is quite cool and even cold and bitter in autumn and winter.
Based on the knowledge learned in the Night Staff Team, Klein relied on the clown's flexibility and balance to sneak in, avoiding the doctors and nurses on duty, and entering the underground floor.
Before he got close to the morgue, he felt the nearby cold and gloomy.
Quickly flashed through the doorman's room, Klein took out a wire and opened the door lock of the morgue with a lightweight look.
This is one of the tricks to dive in and track!
He slowly and silently pushed open the morgue door with his right palm wearing black gloves, while at the same time, he spread his spirituality and wrapped around the Azk copper whistle, trying to confirm whether this method could eliminate the negative effects.
The temperature in the morgue seemed to be lower than that in the corridor. Most of the dead here were packed in body bags and placed in different iron cabinets around them. Only a small number were placed on long tables in the central open space, as if waiting for inspection.
As the Joker of Sequence 8, Klein is not afraid of this scene, but he just instinctively feels uncomfortable.
He kept his caution, closed the door carefully, and circled around the long tables.
After more than ten minutes, Klein exhaled a cold air and confirmed that the body had not undergone any abnormality.
It was almost done... He took out his gold-shell pocket watch and pressed it to take a look.
After he was ready, Klein took back his spirituality and stopped wrapping the Azker copper whistle with it.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but he felt that the surroundings became even quieter.
As a fortune teller, he fully believed in his intuition, stopped walking back and forth, and retreated near the gate.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Klein thought it would take about two minutes.
At this moment, a corpse on the long table suddenly sat up!
Bang!Bang!Bang!
There were dense slapping sounds from the iron cabinets around him, as if something was about to hatch!
Bang!Bang!Bang!Klein listened to this movement, looked at the bodies sitting up, and suddenly spoke in a low voice:
Crimson!
Immediately afterwards, he injected his spirituality into the Requiem talisman and threw it out.
The ice-blue flames burned quietly, and the peaceful and soft black spread out. The bodies lay down again, and the slap sounds from the iron cabinet stopped abruptly.
Klein, who has experienced similar scenes, did not relax and used a Requiem Talisman again.
Because there are many corpses here, he used the third one to be safe and used up all the inventory on his body.
Yes... It really only affects corpses that have not received the requiem ceremony and have just died not long ago. Living corpses are also included. Covering with spirituality can block this effect.Klein thought with a smile on his face.
Seeing that the body did not react abnormally anymore, he prepared to pull the door and leave.
At this time, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside and saw a faint light penetrate into it.
The old man who was guarding the door was attracted by the slap in the morgue, and carried the horse lantern and approached!
Klein looked around, pressed the door, jumped and climbed flexibly, and stayed at the distance between the door and the ceiling.
He kept his balance very well with his fingers touching the bulges and gaps.
Squeak!
The old man in the door opened the door with the key and entered the morgue.
He walked a few steps forward, raised the lantern, looked at the iron cabinet and the long table, and looked at the bodies.
Behind him, Klein jumped down lightly and landed silently.
Seizing the opportunity, Klein quickly escaped from the morgue, first hiding with the janitor's small room for a few seconds, and then carefully returning to the upper floor.
The old man in the door checked it and found nothing unusual. He muttered in fear of the body, quickly left, locked the door, and stopped staying.
When he returned to the guard room, he wrapped himself in a thin quilt and took several minutes to calm down his rapid heartbeat. He whispered to himself:
Those old guys always told me that something happened in the morgue and wanted to scare me. The strange sound just now should have been counted, and it wasn't so good. Those corpses didn't survive!
Bah, there are no living zombies and resentful souls!
At the same time, Klein was walking comfortably on the quiet and deep street, happy to solve a hidden danger.
He looked at the elegant gas street lights on both sides, and looked forward to the extraordinary gatherings afterwards.
As long as he can get a weapon with special effects, he can obtain one of the main materials of the Magician!
Well... Although I don't have much money at the moment, I still have a lot of assets to exchange, such as the recipe of the Heart Reader Potion, such as the recipe of the Praise and the Light Prayer. The digestion progress of my Joker Potion, because of the continuous events and the role of the essence, is much faster than expected, and is almost completed... On the streets of Beckland in the night, Klein was radiating his thoughts endlessly.
In the evening darkness, the trees around the cemetery were scattering, covering the light, like monsters hidden in the darkness.
After receiving the 4 Suler fee paid by Klein, the coachman looked at the cemetery and muttered:
Need to wait for you here?
No, no, I'm here to visit a friend.Klein made a random reason and immediately found that the coachman's face changed suddenly.
This is the cemetery... I came to visit a friend... It was already dark... The coachman heard the sound of his heart beating.
Klein came to his senses and added with a smile:
He is the gravekeeper here.
The coachman suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to stop anymore, so he drove the horses away quickly.
Klein circled the cemetery for most of the time until the night really came.
After dark, the emission of smoke and dust has been reduced a lot. Coupled with the biting cold wind, the fog in the air has become much thinner. Although there are still few stars, the crimson moon faintly reveals, covering the light like a veil on the ground.
Klein clicked four clockwise on his chest, drew the crimson moon, then put on gloves, pressed and supported, and flipped over the iron fence and entered the cemetery.
He looked around with high alert, found a secluded corner casually, took out the Azk bronze whistle, and held it in his palm.
Not far away in front of him, there was a tombstone. The photos on it were already dirty, and the epitaph also looked very blurry under the moonlight. Klein carefully identified it for a few seconds before he figured out what was written:
Friends passing by, please help me, thank you!
A very humorous gentleman...you are the only one!Klein stopped, leaning against the nearby trees that blocked the sun and rain for the tomb, waiting patiently in the cold and cold night.
He threw the Azk copper whistle high, steadily caught it, threw it high again, caught it again, and passed the time until twenty minutes later.
There was no sign of corpse transformation... Klein closed his pocket watch, looked around, and confirmed the results.
Come here in two days to see if there are any additional changes. If there is indeed no, it means that Mr. Azke's bronze whistle cannot affect the bodies that received the requiem ceremony of the priests and priests.Klein silently said to himself, putting the ancient and exquisite copper whistle back into his pocket.
In the Kingdom of Ruhn, burials are generally divided into three types. The first type is a coffin and a corpse, which is suitable for the upper and middle classes who have a relatively abundant life. The second type does not have a corpse, and is directly cremated and placed in an urn for burial. This is the choice of the lower middle class and skilled workers who can pay the cost of cremation but think the coffin is too wasteful. However, sometimes, there are influences of religious and government factors. For example, believers in the eternal rays of sunshine are mostly cremated, and only a small fee is charged.
The third type belongs to the poor. They can't afford to buy a coffin and don't want to be cremated, so they just wrap it in and bury it.
Klein just now, from the shape of the tombstone and the tomb, he had already judged that the subject of his experiment was the kind with a coffin and a corpse.
If the Azk copper whistle can really make the opponent's corpse transform, even if the target may rot into a bone early, it will not be unresponsive. Even if the lid of the coffin pressing thick soil and stone slabs cannot be lifted, it can at least create a dull sound of dongdong.
Taking a step forward and heading towards the fence, Klein suddenly thought of a place that was not rigorous in the experiment just now:
Well, I have to sort it out. This is a corpse that has been buried for a long time, and I have to find a target that has just been buried.
Only in this way can we make the most accurate judgment.
Afterwards, Klein and the gravekeeper were caught in a hide-and-seek and found a grave that only completed the funeral ceremony during the day.
This time, he waited for half an hour and still found no abnormality.
Hu, it can be basically judged that Mr. Azke's copper whistle cannot affect the corpse that has undergone the requiem ceremony. This is a bit weak. No, no, this copper whistle itself is not used to create corpses. Its function is to summon messengers, and affecting the corpse is a negative effect!Klein tightened his double-breasted long gown and walked towards the iron fence.
He plans to go home and change his clothes and conduct a second set of experiments.
The target of the second group is a corpse that has not been undergoing the requiem ceremony and has not been long since died.
Such goals often exist in the morgues of hospitals!
Turning out the fence, Klein returned to the South District step by step in the desolate and deep night. The surroundings were silent and peaceful, only the evergreen trees covered with dust, swaying gently.
This reminded him of the night when he was resurrected from the dead, when he also walked from the cemetery to the city.
Alas... Klein sighed and suddenly started running, as if he wanted to throw away that melancholy.
More than half an hour later, he hired a taxi in the South District, with the destination being the nearest steam subway station.
It will take about an hour before the steam subway will be shut down, which will save him a lot of money.
…………
In the early morning, Klein changed into a gray-blue worker uniform and a baseball cap, and came to St. Astin Hospital in the Beckland Bridge area.
This is a charitable hospital belonging to the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery.
Many poor people at the bottom died of illness here and had nowhere to put their bodies at home, so they had to be stored in the morgue in the hospital, waiting for the government to cremate or donate to the medical school. This phenomenon is particularly common in summer, but not much in autumn and winter after the cooldown.
However, in the era of no air conditioning or low temperature devices, the hospital's morgue will not let the corpses be kept for too long. Those who are willing to donate will quickly carry out anti-corrosion treatment. A batch will be cleaned the next day when they are buried. Of course, this is the rule in summer and will be relatively loose in autumn and winter. Therefore, during this period, there are still many corpses in the morgue spend the night every night.
The morgue at St. Astin Hospital is on the ground floor. Even in summer, it is quite cool and even cold and bitter in autumn and winter.
Based on the knowledge learned in the Night Staff Team, Klein relied on the clown's flexibility and balance to sneak in, avoiding the doctors and nurses on duty, and entering the underground floor.
Before he got close to the morgue, he felt the nearby cold and gloomy.
Quickly flashed through the doorman's room, Klein took out a wire and opened the door lock of the morgue with a lightweight look.
This is one of the tricks to dive in and track!
He slowly and silently pushed open the morgue door with his right palm wearing black gloves, while at the same time, he spread his spirituality and wrapped around the Azk copper whistle, trying to confirm whether this method could eliminate the negative effects.
The temperature in the morgue seemed to be lower than that in the corridor. Most of the dead here were packed in body bags and placed in different iron cabinets around them. Only a small number were placed on long tables in the central open space, as if waiting for inspection.
As the Joker of Sequence 8, Klein is not afraid of this scene, but he just instinctively feels uncomfortable.
He kept his caution, closed the door carefully, and circled around the long tables.
After more than ten minutes, Klein exhaled a cold air and confirmed that the body had not undergone any abnormality.
It was almost done... He took out his gold-shell pocket watch and pressed it to take a look.
After he was ready, Klein took back his spirituality and stopped wrapping the Azker copper whistle with it.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but he felt that the surroundings became even quieter.
As a fortune teller, he fully believed in his intuition, stopped walking back and forth, and retreated near the gate.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Klein thought it would take about two minutes.
At this moment, a corpse on the long table suddenly sat up!
Bang!Bang!Bang!
There were dense slapping sounds from the iron cabinets around him, as if something was about to hatch!
Bang!Bang!Bang!Klein listened to this movement, looked at the bodies sitting up, and suddenly spoke in a low voice:
Crimson!
Immediately afterwards, he injected his spirituality into the Requiem talisman and threw it out.
The ice-blue flames burned quietly, and the peaceful and soft black spread out. The bodies lay down again, and the slap sounds from the iron cabinet stopped abruptly.
Klein, who has experienced similar scenes, did not relax and used a Requiem Talisman again.
Because there are many corpses here, he used the third one to be safe and used up all the inventory on his body.
Yes... It really only affects corpses that have not received the requiem ceremony and have just died not long ago. Living corpses are also included. Covering with spirituality can block this effect.Klein thought with a smile on his face.
Seeing that the body did not react abnormally anymore, he prepared to pull the door and leave.
At this time, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside and saw a faint light penetrate into it.
The old man who was guarding the door was attracted by the slap in the morgue, and carried the horse lantern and approached!
Klein looked around, pressed the door, jumped and climbed flexibly, and stayed at the distance between the door and the ceiling.
He kept his balance very well with his fingers touching the bulges and gaps.
Squeak!
The old man in the door opened the door with the key and entered the morgue.
He walked a few steps forward, raised the lantern, looked at the iron cabinet and the long table, and looked at the bodies.
Behind him, Klein jumped down lightly and landed silently.
Seizing the opportunity, Klein quickly escaped from the morgue, first hiding with the janitor's small room for a few seconds, and then carefully returning to the upper floor.
The old man in the door checked it and found nothing unusual. He muttered in fear of the body, quickly left, locked the door, and stopped staying.
When he returned to the guard room, he wrapped himself in a thin quilt and took several minutes to calm down his rapid heartbeat. He whispered to himself:
Those old guys always told me that something happened in the morgue and wanted to scare me. The strange sound just now should have been counted, and it wasn't so good. Those corpses didn't survive!
Bah, there are no living zombies and resentful souls!
At the same time, Klein was walking comfortably on the quiet and deep street, happy to solve a hidden danger.
He looked at the elegant gas street lights on both sides, and looked forward to the extraordinary gatherings afterwards.
As long as he can get a weapon with special effects, he can obtain one of the main materials of the Magician!
Well... Although I don't have much money at the moment, I still have a lot of assets to exchange, such as the recipe of the Heart Reader Potion, such as the recipe of the Praise and the Light Prayer. The digestion progress of my Joker Potion, because of the continuous events and the role of the essence, is much faster than expected, and is almost completed... On the streets of Beckland in the night, Klein was radiating his thoughts endlessly.
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