Chapter 373: Dry Well, White Clothes, Telephone
Lin Xiao only heard about the fire last night at noon...
At this time, this incident had been circulating, but Lin Xiao happened to be with Nancy and the others at this time.
"The fire last night was really scary. I could see the flames running up from our house." Alice said in a terrified look.
Speaking of last night, Alice couldn't fall asleep all night. Not only her, but Nancy and the others were basically the same. Only Lin Xiao** had no idea that something happened here.
"You guys say, will this matter be related to..."
Kristen didn't continue to talk to, but the few people present understood what she wanted to say.
"Probably not. Didn't he just kill people in his dream?" Alice said with a little scared and shrank her neck.
At this time, Ed, who was standing by, suddenly saw Jesse walking past outside, and quickly stood up and shouted: "Jesse! We're here."
Jesse outside had to stop when he heard the shouts. In fact, he had seen them sitting there, but he pretended not to see them, but who knew he was still stopped.
Jesse turned his head to look at them with a dry smile, and then walked towards them reluctantly.
"Jesse, do you know what happened last night?" Christine said to Jesse who sat down.
Jesse nodded and said, "I know, I didn't sleep all night last night, and I could hear the explosion clearly."
Lin Xiao can be said to be the last person in the entire town to know about this, but he is not interested in it. There is nothing worth his attention when an explosion occurred in a motel.
Lin Xiao never participated in their discussion, just looked at the streets outside while eating.
He discovered something strange. Today, there were a lot of people on the streets. Everyone's face no longer had the formulaic expressions in the past, and it seemed much more colorful than before.
He guessed that this should be related to Freddy's injury. Perhaps his terrifying clouds have been covering the town, but now his injury has been relieved.
Of course, this is just Lin Xiao’s guess. Whether it is because of this remains to be investigated.
‘Ding ~!’
The restaurant door was pushed open, and Cai'er flexibly passed through the crowd and sat down on Lin Xiao's lap.
"Lin, your cat is so smart!" Alice said with her eyes shining as she looked at Cai'er.
Lin Xiao smiled and then looked at Cai'er on her legs.
"What did you do just now?" Lin Xiao asked in a voice transmission.
"I went to see the hotel where the fire broke out. Let me tell you, the yin energy there is so heavy. There must be a very powerful evil spirit that has appeared there and has also used magic!" Cai'er said.
"Evil spirit!" Lin Xiao was shocked and asked quickly: "Have you seen that evil spirit? Do you know where it will go?"
Hearing this, Cai'er shook her head, "I know, I only feel the rich yin energy there, but the evil spirit should still be in this small town and will not run away."
"Why do you say that?" Lin Xiao said in confusion.
"Because there are a lot of food it likes here, how can you change the place if you don't finish eating?" Cai'er said in a tone of course.
When Lin Xiao heard this, he fell silent.
The fired hotel was actually related to evil spirits, which Lin Xiao never thought of.
"Wait, if it really hides somewhere in this town, it will definitely take action. As long as it moves, it will not be difficult to find it." Lin Xiao thought to himself.
Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at Nancy and the others in front of him.
"You please help me pay attention. If someone suddenly dies in the town recently, remember to notify me in time!" Lin Xiao said with a serious face.
Several people looked at Lin Xiao in confusion, not understanding why Lin Xiao wanted to know this. Moreover, this town is not dead very often. Now that Freddy is injured again, no one should have died suddenly.
But they nodded and agreed to notify Lin Xiao whenever there is an emergency.
...
Devinson is a bachelor in the town. He is already forty-eight years old this year and is still single.
Devinson has lost one less fun since the motel was blown up yesterday.
There is no entertainment career in the whole town. The biggest pleasure for a bachelor like Devinson is to go to a motel to find a lady. But now the motel is gone, and he asked himself that he could not hook up with the ladies in the bars, and those who were in the middle of the night could only stay at home and watch TV.
The show was changed one after another, but Devinson felt very bored. He couldn't find any show he wanted to watch.
"What kind of broken programs are you acting now?" Devinson angrily threw the remote control on the sofa, walked over and pulled off the power cord of the TV.
The TV screen instantly turned dark, Devinson walked back to the sofa angrily, threw himself on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
Just then...
‘Zi~~Zi~~~!’
An electromagnetic sound suddenly came from the side. Devinson turned his head in confusion and then his eyes suddenly widened.
"O God! How is this possible!"
Devinson found that the TV he unplugged the power cord was actually lit up again. The picture on it was constantly twisting, and bursts of electromagnetic sounds came from the TV.
At this moment, the picture on the TV suddenly stabilized. It was a dark world, and the most eye-catching thing in the picture was a dry well in the center.
Although Devinson was a little scared, he still stared at the TV, guessing what would happen below.
At this moment, the picture turned to the wellhead, and some strange symbols were beating. Devinson subconsciously felt a gust of wind blowing in from outside and blowing into his neck.
"I remember I closed the window."
Although he wondered where this wind came from, Devinson's eyes remained motionless at the TV.
At this time, the picture returned to the previous scene again, and there was still a dry well in the center, but this time a hand suddenly stretched out from the dry well.
It was a pale, creeping hand, which grabbed the edge of the well and climbed up as if it was very difficult.
Devinson held his breath, his feet shrank to the sofa, his hands tightly hugged his legs, and his whole body was trembling.
The bizarre scene tests his outlook on life for more than 40 years. For Devinson, who does not believe in ghosts and gods, the scene in front of him is indeed too scary.
A TV without a power supply can still play, and it is actually a weird picture.
In the picture, it was a woman with disheveled hair, wearing a white dress. She climbed out of the dry well and walked towards this side step by step.
This was obviously a picture inside the TV, but Devinson seemed to feel that there was really a woman in white walking towards him, which made him shrink back involuntarily.
The terrible scene continued, the woman in white staggered, like an old woman. She walked for a long time for a short distance, and this period undoubtedly tested whether Devinson's heart was only strong enough.
Finally, the woman in white was enlarged and the entire screen was her body.
Sudden……
‘Dingling~~~!’
The rapid phone ringing rang, and Devinson jumped up all of a sudden, and his head almost hit the wall.
‘Bee~!’
The screen on the TV screen disappeared, and only the phone ringing kept calling in the room reminded Devinson.
"Damn it, is that stinky little guy playing tricks on me?"
Devinson shouted loudly to give himself courage. He put on his slippers, walked to the phone with some trepidation, and then reached out to answer the phone with a trembling hand.
"Hello~!"
There was no sound on the phone. Just as Devinson was about to hang up the phone, an extremely cunning voice suddenly came from the phone.
It was a strange and inexplicable sound, as if it was laughter, but not as if it was laughter.
Devinson hung up the phone in fear, his head covered in cold sweat.
"This...is this the stinky little guy joking me?" Devinson forced himself to calm down. He forced himself to think that some little guy was joking with him, with the purpose of seeing himself making a fool of himself.
Thinking of this, he quickly picked up a baseball bat and rushed out of the house. He walked back and forth in the yard but found no figure.
"You guys run fast!" Devinson said to himself.
Although such comfort did not completely calm him down, at least he would feel more comfortable.
Devinson had never told anyone about the incident that night. During the day, he still went to work as usual, and at night he was still bored and spent time alone at home. The only difference was that since that day, he moved the TV to the basement, and the cabinet in the living room became empty.
Soon, six days passed like this.
That night, Devinson still drank outside for a while after get off work before returning home.
As soon as he stepped into the house, he felt a strange feeling, as if there was a strange guest at home.
He threw his tool bag aside, walked to the sofa and sat down, and then picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV.
"Tonight's show is still so boring!" Devinson complained in a low voice.
At this moment, he suddenly stiffened.
"Wait ~!"
"Didn't I move the TV to the basement? Why now..."
Yes, the TV had been moved to the basement by him, but at this moment it appeared bizarrely in its original place, and he seemed to have not thought of it and subconsciously turned on the TV.
Is this because he drank too much beer or...
......
ps: Collect all kinds of terrifying evil spirits. As long as you think they are terrifying, you can leave a message in the book review area to tell Misha. Among the thirty places, only four or five have been confirmed. The others are left to everyone to decide! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!