In My Desperate Time

Chapter 332: 332 Dead Men Tell No Tales

Of course, I go with Frances.

Otherwise, I’m not sure whether Frances will play tricks in private or not.

Hamlin lives in a single apartment in the suburbs. When we get to his home, Frances knocks at the door.

There is no response inside.

He knocks at the door again, and there is still no response.

Maybe he is still working outside at this time.

Or maybe it’s just a play directed and performed by Frances. Actually, Hamlin doesn’t live here at all.

"In fact, you know no one will open the door at all, right?" I stand behind him and say coldly.

Frances puts down his hand, suddenly raises his leg and gives the door a good kick.

The door that is not solid is kicked open.

As soon as the door opens, I smell a pungent smell.

I’m familiar with the smell.

Last time in the kitchen, I almost died because of the smell.

is a gas

your mouth and

tells me

need him to remind me of

and nose, and

strange. Why does this

My God!

room and

hand on Hamlin’s nose and neck to see if he is

he stands there in

also go over and

It seems that he hasn’t been poisoned for

be saved.

quickly walk out of the

Frances. At least, I want Hamlin to tell

is there

Hamlin out

corridor is better. I hope Hamlin

waiting for the ambulance, I touch

of his body is getting

fact, I can guess the

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