With a "thud" sound, the lockbox opened, revealing delicate pink pills inside.

Quintina reached into the lockbox and took out one of the packets of medicine at random. Then she looked at Irene and asked in an uncertain tone:

"all?"

"Yes, I don't have the raw materials for the medicine at the moment. I will leave Rhodes City temporarily in the next few days to buy the raw materials."

Erin closed the lockbox again, still keeping a smile on her face.

"If you hadn't contacted me suddenly, Tina, maybe I would be on my way now."

"How long will you be away? The number of boxes in this box will not last long for the Black Moon Club." Although Kunstina didn't have much affection for Irene, she had to admit that the 'dream' provided by the other party

, which has greatly alleviated the business crisis of the club.

Since the explosion, although the Black Moon Club has not been open to the public due to closure for rectification, in fact, it is still open to members privately.

And the most important ‘hero’ among them is ‘Huan Meng’!

As the name suggests, the medicine has excellent effects, is like a dream, and gives users a wonderful feeling.

At the same time, it also made the Black Moon Club a lot of money.

The ‘Black Moon Club’, combined with the ‘Fantasy Dream’, has even gradually become the face of Rhodes City’s upper class society.

If a banquet is held, the venue is not at the Black Moon Club, and there is not even a dream.

That was definitely an indecent party.

"Tina, are you too young?" Irene said with a helpless smile: "Don't worry, I will be back as soon as possible."

"The main reason is that the demand from members is increasing." Quintina put the lockbox under the table and extended her hand to invite Irene to sit down.

"Did you know that some time ago, a well-known doctor named Edward Alex purchased almost one-tenth of the total amount of fantasy from me at one time."

"Doctor? He won't be buying it back for research and trying to imitate my medicine, right?" Erin, who was sitting opposite, laughed.

Quinstina shook her head: "It doesn't feel like it to me."

"Besides, he passed away some time ago."

Quintina looked at Irene.

"He died in his own clinic. Official news announced to the public is that he died from an explosion caused by an energy leak."

"Isn't that just an accident?" Irene replied with a normal expression: "Recently, energy security in Rhodes City is really a worrying matter."

"Who says it's not the case!" When Quintina said this, her tone of complaint was undisguised.

"By the way, there's one more thing..."

The two continued to talk secretly.

...

"Jock, the second phase of the autopsy report from the church is out!" In the lobby on the first floor of Lesson 7, Luona and Jock were busy.

While Luona looked at the report that had just been sent, she immediately shared the above content with Jock through real-time broadcast.

"The specific ingredients of 'Fantasy Night' have been tested in the report. This is one of them. Take a look, Jock." Luona pointed to one of the lines.

Jock looked over immediately.

"Confused Heart Grass?" He muttered this unfamiliar term with a puzzled expression.

Even though Jiao Ke studied very hard during this period, he had never heard of this thing.

"Confused Heart Grass, also known as 'Devil's Heart', is a grass plant that is particularly common in the Southern Continent." Luona explained to him.

"Jock, you know the whispering flower, right?"

"Yeah." Jock nodded.

Of course he understands this. After all, the material for the 'Soul Controlling Puppet' just needs a whispering flower.

"The effects of mind-confused grass and whispering flower are somewhat similar, both have a mental interference effect."

"But the mind-blurring grass is more terrifying than the babbling flower!"

Jock looked at Luona, quietly waiting for the next step.

"Unlike the pure will torture of the Talking Flower, the Confused Heart Grass will guide all the thoughts in the target's heart to the most evil aspects, and gradually make the target lose control."

"No wonder it's called 'Devil's Heart'..." Jock nodded slightly.

"That is to say, it is basically certain that Dr. Alex did take an overdose of Phantom Night, which ultimately caused him to lose control and die?" Combining the notepad, Jock felt that his inference was reasonable.

"The cause of the loss of control can basically be confirmed. As for the final death..." Luona gave her own speculation: "It is also possible that after he fell into out-of-control madness, the mastermind behind the scenes took this opportunity to sneak attack."

"It's possible." Jock agreed.

Luona continued: "After a transcendent loses control, due to its crazy state, its own danger and destructive power will be greatly increased, but due to its loss of reason, its overall combat effectiveness will essentially decline significantly.

"

"Nana, are you saying that given Alex's situation at the time, even those with a lower sequence than him still have a chance to kill him?"

"This is just a relatively optimistic guess on my part, but if you include the host, it's hard to judge the level of the sequence."

Because it is difficult for a low-sequence transcendent to successfully inhabit a high-sequence person.

"How's the investigation going at Riley's side?" Jock asked on a new topic.

Luona shook her head in disappointment: "There's no clue at all."

"It seems like this guy Riley is really problematic!"

"But there is still good news!" Luona clicked on her wrist, and a new report was displayed again in the form of a holographic image.

"This is the examination report of Drew and the eleven corpses."

Luona pointed to one of the columns:

"From these eleven corpses, I collected all the ingredients of the mind-confused grass. In other words, these guys have also taken drugs similar to phantoms."

"Because of this discovery, I repeatedly made detailed comparisons between the unresolved Phantom Nights, the Dreams collected by the Angel Clinic, and the unknown drugs that caused Arnold to fall asleep."

The tip of Luona's index finger was pointing at a set of data on the report.

"Their similarity...is as high as 83.57%!"

"This can basically be regarded as the same drug. The only difference is the specific proportion of ingredients."

At this moment, a familiar name suddenly appeared in Jock's mind.

Erin!

'Why do I suddenly think of her?'

'Will it be Ms. Walker?'

Starting from the first investigation mission, scene after scene began to replay in Jock's mind.

Missing...Pastry...Preacher...Explosion...Apothecary...Midnight Dead...Ritual...Plan...

During the detailed discussion and planning between the two parties at the cold drink shop, Ms. Irene did not deliberately hide her ordinary identity.

So after the incident, Jock easily found out about the 'Horror World'.

But he has never been there.

'It seems...'
Chapter completed!