302 Going Up (10)

The floor of this fourth floor was not marble floor anymore but was carpeted with grass and soil. At that moment, a thin and underfed old horse was grazing next to the beheaded body. From the hooves, reins, and saddle, it should be the knight's ride. Feng Bujue walked over and bent down to pat the old horse's head. The old thing did not react but continue to graze on the grass.

"So, this time, it is Don Quixote," Autumn Zither said.

"Yes… the man at the height of the Sophohigh Syndrome," Feng Bujue added. "The man has set off records that have been unparalleled."

"So… just like in the book, he saw the windmill as a giant and charged at it on the horse. Then, he just so happened to pierce the scarecrow with his spear as he entered this floor." Weighty Words tried to come up with the analysis based on the logic of this scenario and the crime scene. "The tinman then charged out from the windmill and chopped him to death."