Bizarre Terrors

Chapter 100: fog

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"You mean... a person with a supernatural physique? Ghost eyes?"

After listening to what John said, Weijing couldn't calm down for a long time. She has never been involved in horror novels or horror movies, and her university graduation thesis is still a whipping of superstition. but…

She might have to believe that there are indeed... those mysterious things that humans don't know about in this world.

Once a person is cursed and the date of death is determined, then there is absolutely no escape from death. But this curse is a whole, once a certain link is destroyed, then there will be a chain reaction, and the curse will be eliminated accordingly.

The Northolan Corporation was thus inexplicably wiped off the face of the earth, and John was one of the few traces left by this corporation.

However, after eight days, even the last trace... the last trace of the Northoran Corporation left in this world will disappear. Moreover, at this time, all ghost-eyed ability users completely lost their abilities and became mortals.

John's Undead Ghost Eye is the only exception. Although he no longer has the physique of a ghost, the ability of these immortal ghost eyes still exists. Even so, his ending is still...

"Isn't he with you as far as you said?"

Le Zhe has already called Liu Zhiyuan countless times, but every time he couldn't get through. There is still a performance this afternoon. He is the drummer. There are only five members in the band. What if he doesn't come

I asked the other three members of the band, and they all said they didn't know where he went. After the dispute yesterday, I don't know where he went, and he didn't go back to the studio. They have just rented a house in this city, and they don't have a lot of savings. Does he still live in a hotel outside

After hearing the news, the other three members also rushed to the studio. This small studio, which rents for several thousand a month, is filled with various musical instruments, and there is almost no place to sit. Everyone's face was a little dull, and they didn't know what to say. Le Zhe thought that Liu Zhiyuan's attitude was too irresponsible, how could he be missing at this time

The other three people, namely Zhong Jianwen, Tang Haixiang and Li Ying, felt in their hearts that Liu Zhiyuan's disappearance was more or less due to Le Zhe's impulsive reaction after he mentioned the incident two years ago yesterday. He was one of the people who was firmly opposed to doing that.

"You said..." Zhong Jianwen, who is more extroverted, asked, "Could it be that he is still brooding over what happened two years ago?"

"Enough... I've said it all, it's not our fault!"

Le Zhe has been trying to forget this incident for the past two years, but Zhiyuan still brings it up repeatedly. He snarled at the other three people: "You recall, at that time, apart from Zhiyuan, did you also agree with my approach? Whether we did it or not, the result is the same, isn't it? Don't think about it anymore Well, it was just an accident, just an accident!"

The other three also became silent.

"How about... How about the delay of the performance this afternoon?" Jianwen made this suggestion. After all, if it is really impossible to find the distance, it would be a pity to perform with an incomplete lineup of four people.

But Le Zhe firmly disagreed: "Are you kidding? So what if there is no drummer? We can still sing! Regardless of him, we will still follow the original plan... Now we will rehearse for a while, because the lack of distance, I am afraid we will have to sing." Rearranged."

Jianwen looked at his watch and said, "There's still some time, I'll look for it later, after all, we just came to this city not long ago, I'm afraid he's not familiar with the environment here, let's find some more Wherever I go, I think I can always find him."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the studio regardless of Le Zhe's objections.

Zhong Jianwen has been fond of playing the guitar since he was a child. In high school, he met Le Zhe, who also loves music, and formed a band with a few like-minded people. He even entered the society before finishing high school. Naturally, it was very hard, but with their many public performances, they finally gained a reputation. In any case, he didn't want to lose the friendship of any member. The black earth should be indispensable.

What happened two years ago still feels unreal to him, as if it were a dream. When this happened, everyone was panicked. At that time, the band had just made some achievements, and a newspaper sent a reporter to interview them and promote them. If there was a scandal, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He didn't know whether what he did at that time was right or wrong. From an objective point of view, the choice at that time was of course a big mistake. However, if you think about the future of the band, it's another matter. In this day and age, even the most popular stars may lose their popularity if there is a scandal, let alone a small band like them? Thinking that his dream might be destroyed in an instant, he felt that what he did at that time was the only choice.

I don't know why, but it has been foggy since this morning. Walking on the street, the visibility is very low, so he is a little confused about the surrounding scene, and when he first came to this city, he didn't know many road names, so it is easy to get lost.

In the dense fog, he accidentally collided with a person. Both sides fell to the ground, he quickly stood up holding back the pain, and asked each other's condition: "How are you? Are you okay?"

In the thick fog on the opposite side, a clear face gradually appeared. It was a very young man with a very upright appearance. He touched the back of his head, stretched his muscles and bones, and replied: "It seems to be all right, so big It’s no wonder, you don’t have to be sorry.”

The other party was very polite, which relieved Zhong Jianwen a lot. Just as he was about to continue on his way, the man suddenly asked, "Well... please forgive me if I'm mistaken, are you Zhong Jianwen, the guitarist of the band 'Black Earth'?"

Hearing what he said, Jianwen immediately turned around to look at the man carefully, and said, "Yes, you are right, I am Zhong Jianwen. You... seem to be familiar, as if you saw it in a newspaper or on TV. over you..."

"Really? My photos have been published in newspapers a few times, but I have never been on TV. I have always kept a low profile in front of the media."

"Oh... I, I remembered! You are Yi Runan, the famous horror novelist!"

Run An has now lost his supernatural physique, he is no different from an ordinary mortal, and naturally he did not foresee Liu Zhiyuan's death yesterday. But he is a person who loves music very much, so he has heard a little about this band.

"I never expected to meet you by chance..."

These two words were said in unison.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to find someone..." If Zhong Jianwen had to find Liu Zhiyuan earlier, he really wanted to chat with Run An for a while, but the current situation does not allow it, and there is no other way. But Run An asked, "You said you were looking for someone?"

"Well... I'm also a member of the band, and I can't get in touch for some reason..."

Now Run An is very sensitive to the word "inexplicable", because he has lost the ability of premonition, so he can only rely on intuition to judge supernatural events.

He decided to ask in detail.

"Excuse me... what's going on? Well, I've lived in this city for a while, so it's a bit troublesome for you to search aimlessly..."

Hearing what Run An said, Jianwen thought about it for a while, and then started talking with him while walking.

Under careful cross-examination, Run An was not sure whether Liu Zhiyuan's disappearance was a supernatural event, but he would rather misunderstand than miss any possibility. After all, he knew very well that all death curses in the world are a chain. It is a link in the chain of curses. If any link is destroyed, he, Runli and Ah Jing can all be saved.

"Where did he go in the past?" Run An asked tentatively.

"Usually everyone is busy with practice, and there is basically no time for entertainment, because I plan to turn into a formal professional band, I really can't think of where he will go..."

Run An thought about helping him find it first. If it was a general disappearance, it would be fine to care about it, but if it was a supernatural...

At this time, he was all excited.

If it was a supernatural event, what should he do? Both he and Runli have lost their supernatural physiques, not only because they cannot predict, but facing those supernatural forces, they will die at any time, and now there is no guarantee that they will not die before the death date, because he can't predict himself at all now. when will die.

The most terrible thing in this world is not death, but waiting for death. In the past, he could have a premonition before he died, but... now he can't even have a premonition. Completely, facing these terrifying cursed ghosts with the flesh and blood of an ordinary person, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel his legs go weak.

He is also a person. When he had the power of ghost eyes in the past, he had great confidence in his ability to survive in the future. Especially after Mu Jing rescued Runli, he even believed that maybe man can conquer the sky, and his own thoughts might be able to overcome the curse. But, in fact... He was too naive.

What if we continue to break this chain of curses? In the past, with a supernatural physique and ghost eyes second only to yin and yang pupils, he had never been able to save a cursed person. Now, if he is cursed, he is almost doomed. On this point, there is no suspense. The reason why he can still support himself from collapsing is because of Ah Jing and Runli.

For some reason, the fog was getting bigger and bigger, and the visibility was so low that it was impossible to move forward. The surroundings seem to be an unknown world, and everything is hazy.

"Oops...how did the fog get so big..." Run An didn't even know where he was now.

After losing his ghost eyes, he can also go out to find a job. In order to ensure his future life, he absolutely continues to write novels and has already contacted a publishing house. Relying on the super popularity of his novels, any publishing house is flocking to his new books, so it is impossible for anyone not to agree. No sooner had he returned from the publishing house than the fog began to thicken. Then, I met Zhong Jianwen.

"Really... where are we now?" Zhong Jianwen also felt puzzled. When he woke up to listen to the weather forecast in the morning, there was no report that there would be such a heavy fog.

If he had ghost eyes in the past, then this kind of fog would be a joke to Run An, but not now. Moreover, his physique has completely returned to normal, so even ordinary friction can hurt him. Fortunately, with Ah Jing's healing potion, as long as it is a trauma, he can be healed quickly. Of course... the premise is that it's physical damage...

There seemed to be no one around, and the silence was so silent. Only some tall buildings can be seen vaguely in the distance.

Suddenly, his eyes became clear, and the surrounding scene was unobstructed. The fog disappeared without a trace in an instant! But at the same time, Zhong Jianwen, who was supposed to be by his side... was gone!

But Zhong Jianwen felt more and more strange as he walked, as if there was nothing in front of him, there was only a vast fog.

However, at this time, like Run An, his eyes suddenly became clear. But... where is this still in the city? Obviously in a deep mountain! And he was standing on a road!

"This... here is..."

He will never forget the surrounding scenery.

This is exactly the mountain where the accident occurred two years ago. This mountain is tens of thousands of kilometers away from City G!

Why come back here again

He squeezed his temples in horror and rubbed his eyes desperately, but the reality in front of him made him unable to believe it. The scene two years ago suddenly became vivid. He felt that the road under his feet was like a poisonous snake, ready to swallow him up at any moment.

Could it be... is it retribution

Could it be that ghosts have come to claim their lives

Terrified, he began to run fast on the road. He knew that there was only one way to calm that person... no, that ghost's anger.

His body must be buried in the ground!

It didn't take long for him to come to the side of the cliff. About ten meters below the cliff was a rushing river.

At this time, for some reason, the fog began to thicken again, and the visibility began to decrease again. And he can only walk by groping, otherwise he will fall into the river by accident.

two years...

His body had been underwater for two years.

It is estimated that they have all been reduced to bones by now, right

He also began to suspect that Liu Zhiyuan's disappearance had something to do with "him".

"sorry Sorry… "

Relying on his memory, he walked up to the suspension bridge where he dropped the body. This suspension bridge connected to the opposite cliff. The suspension bridge was still very unstable, and it shook desperately after a little walking.

He was always thinking... Even if he salvaged downstream, would he really be able to bring up the corpse again? The current is so fast, I'm afraid...

Moreover, is it certain that "he" will let them go

The drawbridge seemed increasingly unstable.

Suddenly the fog began to lift again.

When his eyes were able to see things, what immediately caught his eyes was a scene that made his eyes almost bloodshot.

The suspension bridge was about ten meters away from him.

He looked down at his feet...

Connecting the cliffs on both sides, let him float in the air...

They are connected with each other with their hands... countless upper bodies of the same person!

At this time, the half of his body under his feet let go of his hand...