Thinking about this, my previous conjecture became uncertain again.

Maybe my parents really didn't suspect my abnormal behavior during this time because they believed in me too much. Maybe it's because I'm an adult, I'm working, and I'm independent, and they just have suspicions, and they choose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and don't tell me about it.

As long as it's not related to demons or anything like that, I want to keep it that way at home. Knowing too much can make them frightened. What I'm doing now is too dangerous, and my situation is too dangerous, and I could die at any moment. Let my parents worry day and night, it is better not to know anything, in the future I will really die, and they will only treat it as an accident.

"You've tried summoning demons?" Chen Xiaoqiu suddenly spoke and changed the subject.

This question was naturally asked to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling replied, "I tried." Either you fail, or you can only summon ghosts. ”

Probably because he tried it himself, Wu Lingcai definitely didn't have such a thing as a demon.

"I'll ask Nangong to check those people's parents first. If there is no way to force the summoning, then we will have to wait for the rabbit. There were quite a few people still alive in that class. That Mr. Ren was still alive at the time. Wu Ling said.

This is also a solution.

After we had discussed it, I got out of the car and went separately from the fat man.

This is mainly to avoid getting the fat people into trouble.

I take public transportation, especially the subway, and I don't have access to shared bikes.

When I was walking, the traffic accident happened to me, not me.

I feel disgusted at the thought of that malevolent spirit, but there is really no good way to do it.

When I went home in the evening, I took a good look at the documents that Wu Ling gave me.

Several people who have died have died in car accidents, but car accidents are done in different ways. In addition to that typical car accident, there are people who have been implicated in car accidents. The most unlucky one was because a car hit the guardrail and was hit in the head and died on the spot.

If you don't find the connection, there are clues in advance. No one could have imagined that the accident in the north and south of the sea on this day was related.

As I thought of this, my hand suddenly stopped turning the page.

Tiannan Haibei ......

This class was a classmate from a certain elementary school in the capital, but before they graduated, they transferred to each other and flew to Tiannan and Haibei. After working as adults, many of them moved again in about '08.

I felt like I had found a new entry point. But when I think about it, it's nothing special.

Zhu Yun's parents rushed to the doctor and went to find Master Chao. Other parents will certainly behave similarly.

Relocation has become an inevitable choice.

They wanted to run away, from that demon.

On second thought, there would be such a move, proving that they thought that the demon could be escaped at the time.

I was stunned.

Let me see, it's very difficult to escape from something like a spirit. For example, the spirit of shared bicycles can be scurrying around the country. But a spirit that is something new has a fixed range of motion until it moves on its own. Ordinary people encounter it and want to escape, that is a normal move.

The demon that Zhu Yun encountered was like an appendage, and there was no entity at all. So Zhu Yun couldn't think of running away.

Isn't that the demon that Zhu Yun and the others' parents saw?

I feel like my brain is a little messy.

I can't imagine what that would be like.

sent a text message to Wu Ling, and Wu Ling was also a little puzzled.

None of us had ever seen a demon, and before that, Wu Ling, probably the entire supernatural circle, thought that the demon had perished.

Wu Ling was very direct and sent me the information on the victims that Nangong Yao had found. The victims this time were the parents of those students. The parents of these students, including fathers, mothers, grandparents, or seemingly unrelated aunts and uncles, died in accidents. Each student had at least two to three relatives who died strangely.

I broke out in a cold sweat and went through all the documents.

Autopsy reports and the like, if you read too much, people become numb. I've seen more terrifying and bloody death scenes, and compared to those powerful ghost killing methods, these accidents look quite "peaceful". But this pile, one accident after another, made the scalp numb.

I can feel the fear of the deceased from these words and photos.

They have all escaped, but they have not escaped.

It reminds me of what happened in the mountains of Guangyuan.

It's not a good feeling to be chased by a ghost.

By the time I had finished reading all the documents, it was past midnight.

I washed up and lay down in bed.

I wish I could dream of one of them.

They are the ones who really come into contact with the demons, and they are completely different from Zhu Yun's kind of people who were simply asked for their lives.

I closed my eyes, fumbled and counted the numbers, and gradually fell asleep.

I was woken up by a bell.

It's not my phone alarm, it's a "Didi Didi" alarm ringtone, which sounds particularly "retro".

When I woke up, I was not conscious, but I felt my body move on its own.

With a flick of his hand, he slapped on the cold alarm clock, fumbled for the switch behind the alarm clock, and turned the alarm clock off.

The piercing "Dididi" is gone.

I rolled over and seemed to go back to sleep, but my mind was clear.

I heard movement outside the door. The sound of slippers walking, the sound of flushing toilets, the sound of water, microwave ovens, and the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding...... The television was turned on, and the news host could be heard broadcasting the morning news, talking about the visit of the leader of such and such a country today......

There was two knocks on the door, and I rolled over again and opened my eyes.

On the ceiling is a fluorescent lamp.

The long vertical lamp, inlaid on the edge of the ceiling, makes people feel unfamiliar.

I've seen this kind of light in classrooms and stuff like that. Now decoration, household headlights like to make a beautiful shape, that is, simple style, round is better than this kind of long tube of a lamp.

I was cranky and sat up from my bed.

The room was small and the bed was small.

In addition to a bed, there is a wardrobe, a bookcase and a writing desk.

The wardrobe is the kind of cloth shroud that is enveloped up. Looking at the appearance, this cloth cover is still a DIY product, and the workmanship is not fine.

The clothes to be changed are put on the back of the chair. Shirts and trousers look a little old-fashioned.

I changed my clothes and went outside.

As soon as the door opened, I saw the living room and dining table.

I caught a glimpse of a woman busy in the kitchen.

The woman looked to be fifty or sixty years old, her hair was meticulously combed, but she looked a little rustic when she was dressed.

With the decoration of the whole home, it makes people feel like they are watching a period drama.

Something doesn't seem right, I can't tell.

I heard myself say "morning", asked with a hippie smile what to eat this morning, and was rushed by the woman to wash my face and brush my teeth.

In the toilet, I saw myself in the mirror.

The young man was full of vigor and vigor, with a twenty-year-old appearance, his hair was curly, and his eyes were unusually bright. That kind of good look made me a little stunned. No eye circles, no bags under the eyes, and no redness in the eyes. It's rare to wake up so energetic in the morning.

My mind involuntarily diverged and eventually emptied.

By the time I came back to my senses, I was already sitting at the table and eating breakfast.

It was just me and the woman sitting across from each other, eating homemade scallion pancakes.

"I'm off work today, come with me to see your sister-in-law. You're also an uncle, so you'll have to behave well in the future. The woman said.

I heard myself laughing.

In the midst of laughter, time seems to pass in a flash.

I was no longer in the same house, but following the woman down the hallway of the hospital.

The style of the hospital is also quite old, which makes me feel like I am out of time.

The cries of children, the shouting of nurses, and the voices of patients' families all make this cramped space very noisy.

But I felt the joy of a new life. The child's crying also became cute.

The woman stared at the signs hanging from the porters, stopped at the door of one of the rooms, and walked in.

A warm greeting soon came from inside.

"Mother-in-law!"

"Ouch! The baby is waking up now! ”

I was about to enter, but I paused, and turned to the end of the hallway.

(End of chapter)