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Thinking about this, my previous conjecture has become less certain.
Maybe my parents really just because I believe in me too much, I didn't doubt my abnormal performance during this time. It may be because I have been an adult, working and being independent. They are doubtful. They also choose to be dumb and do not talk to me.
As long as it is not related to things like demons, I also hope that this state will remain in the family. Knowing too much, it may make them scared. After all, what I am doing is too dangerous. My situation is too dangerous and I am likely to die at any time. Let parents follow the day and night worry, it is better to know nothing, I will die in the future, they are only an accident.
"Have you tried to summon the devil?" Chen Xiaoqiu suddenly spoke and turned the subject.
This question is naturally asked Wu Ling.
Wu Ling replied: "Try it. It either fails or can only summon ghosts."
Probably because I tried it myself, Wu Ling was sure that there was no such thing as a demon.
"I will let Nangong check the parents of those people first. If there is no way to forcefully summon, then we can only wait for the rabbit. There are still many people living in that class. At that time, Mr. Ren was still alive." Wu Ling said.
This is also a solution.
After we discussed it, I got off the bus and walked away with the fat guys.
This is mainly to avoid causing trouble for the fat people.
I take public transportation, especially by subway, I can't touch a shared bicycle.
When I walked on the road, the traffic accident happened to me, not to me.
I think that I am disgusted by the thought of the malicious spirit, but there is really no good way.
Going home at night, I read the documents Wu Ling gave me.
Several people who have died are killed in car accidents, but the ways of car accidents are different. In addition to the typical car accident, there are people who are implicated in car accidents. One of the most unfortunate ones was because the car crashed into the guardrail and was just in the middle of the head and died on the spot.
If you don't find the connection, there is a clue in advance. No one can think of the accident in Nanhai North on this day is relevant.
I thought of this, the hand turning the page suddenly stopped.
Tiannanhaibei...
This class was a classmate of a primary school in the capital. When they graduated, they transferred to each other and flew to Tiannanhaibei. After working in adulthood, it was almost the year of 2008, and many of them moved.
I feel that I have found a new entry point. I can think about it, this is nothing special.
Zhu Yun’s parents were rushed to the hospital and went to find the master. Parents of other people will certainly have similar actions.
Relocation has become an inevitable choice.
They want to escape and escape the demon.
Again, I thought that there would be such a move that they believed that the demon could escape.
I am stunned.Let me see that it is very difficult to encounter something like the spirit and want to escape. If you share the spirit of a bicycle, you can even smash around the country. But to be a new thing, there is a fixed range of activities before it moves. Ordinary people come across and want to escape, that is normal behavior.
The demon that Zhu Yun encountered was like the bones of the bones. There is no entity at all. So Zhu Yun can't think of running away.
Isn’t the demon seen by the parents of Zhu Yun and others?
I think the brain is a bit confusing.
I really can't imagine what kind of scene it is.
Send a text message to Wu Ling, and I will know that Wu Ling is also puzzled.
None of us have seen the devil. Before that, Wu Ling, perhaps the entire spiritual circle, believed that the devil had perished.
Wu Ling was very direct and sent me the information of the victims that Nan Gongyao had found. The victims of this time were the parents of those students. The parents of these students, fathers, mothers, grandparents, or seemingly irrelevant aunts, apes and the like, all died in accidents. At least two to three relatives of each student die.
I had a cold sweat on my body and hardened my scalp. I have read these documents carefully.
Things like autopsy reports are too much, and people are numb. I have seen more terrible and bloody death scenes. These accidents are still considered "peaceful" compared to the means of killing people. The accident of this pile and one piece is called scalp tingling.
I can feel the fear of the deceased from these words and photos.
They have all escaped, but they have not escaped smoothly.
This reminds me of what happened in Guangyuan Mountain.
The feeling of being chased by the devil can be uncomfortable.
When I read all the documents, the time has passed zero.
After I finished washing, I lay on the bed.
I look forward to dreaming of one of them.
They are the ones who really come into contact with the devil, and Zhu Yun’s kind of being simply killed is totally different.
I closed my eyes, touched the numbers, and gradually fell asleep.
I was woken up by a ringtone.
It’s not my mobile phone alarm, but the “Drip” alarm ringtone, which sounds special “retro”.
When I woke up, my consciousness was not clear, but I felt that my body was moving.
A hand slammed on the cold alarm clock, groping for the switch after the alarm clock, and turning off the alarm.
The harsh "drops" are gone.
I rolled over and seemed to continue to sleep, but my mind was awake.
I heard the movement coming from outside the door. The sound of slippers walking, the sound of flushing the toilet, the sound of water, the sound of microwave ovens, the collision of tableware... The TV was opened, and the news host could be heard to broadcast morning news, saying that the leader of a certain country is today Visiting...
The door was knocked twice, and I rolled over again and opened my eyes.
On the ceiling is a fluorescent lamp.
The long lights of the vertical bars are inlaid on the edge of the ceiling, making people feel strange.This kind of lamp, I also saw it in places like classrooms. Nowadays, the headlights of the homes all like to make beautiful shapes, which are simple styles. The round shape is better than the long strips of a light tube.
I was thinking about it, I had already sat up from the bed.
The room is small and the bed is small.
In addition to a bed, there is a wardrobe, bookcase and writing desk.
The closet is the kind of cloth cover that cages up. Look at the appearance, this cloth cover is still a DIY product, the work is not fine.
The clothes to be changed are placed on the back of the chair. Shirts and trousers look a bit old-fashioned.
I changed my clothes and went out.
As soon as the door opened, I saw the living room and dining table.
Yu Guang sighted at the busy woman in the kitchen.
The woman looks like she is fifty or sixty years old, her hair is meticulously combed, but she looks a bit rustic.
With the decoration of this whole home, it seems that people are watching a chronological drama.
There is something that doesn't seem right, I can't say it.
I heard that I said "early", and I smiled and asked what I had eaten this morning. I was rushed to wash my face and brush my teeth.
In the toilet, I saw myself in the mirror.
The young people are full of vigor and vitality. The hair is hot and the eyes are extremely bright. That kind of good looks made me a little wrong. No eye circles, no eye bags, no red blood in the eyes. It’s rare to wake up in the morning.
My mind was involuntarily dispersed and eventually emptied.
When I got back to my heart, I was already sitting at the table and had breakfast.
Only I sat opposite the woman and ate my own scallion cake.
"Get off work today, go with me to see your nephew. You are also an uncle, and you can do well in the future." The woman said.
I heard myself laughing.
In the laughter, time seems to be awkward.
I am no longer in that home, but I am following the woman in the corridor of the hospital.
The style of the hospital is also quite a sense of time, which makes me feel like time and space.
The crying of the children, the snoring of the nurses, and the voices of the family members of the patients all made this narrow and cumbersome space very complicated.
I felt the joy of new life from it. The crying of the child has also become cute.
The woman stared at the sign hanging on the doorway, stopped at the door of a room and walked in.
There was a warm greeting from the inside.
"mother-in-law!"
"Hey! The baby is awake now!"
I was going to go in, but it was a footstep and turned to look at the end of the corridor.
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