Spiritualist

Chapter 3: Frightened midnight

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"Ah!"

I screamed and sat up, my pajamas drenched in cold sweat.

Fear, incomprehension, and panic were all mixed together, and it slammed into my heart fiercely.

After finally suppressing the almost collapsed emotions, I stopped screaming, I moved my stiff neck, and slowly looked around.

That's right, in my bedroom, the soundproofing effect is good, even if I screamed, it did not attract a servant.

If I was treated as a mentally ill patient with a sedative, it would be terrible, and I don't want to have nightmares anymore.

The clock shows midnight and thirty-three minutes past midnight.

"Huh, it's a dream, not real, but the dream is too real? It's terrible."

Muttering, self-comforting, and then...

The body suddenly stiffened, it seemed that he heard the'click' sound in the brain after the nerves tightened.

My left hand fell on the quilt, but the touch was a cold and hard substance, which was definitely not the feeling I should have at the moment.

Trying to adjust my breathing and consciously close my mouth, I understand in my heart that the unexpressible panic, once again, I will still be injected by the doctor in the manor. People don't care what you see.

It all boils down to the mental illness "Vision".

I slowly lowered my head and looked to the left.

My heart was so tight that I could hardly breathe, and I was so afraid that I would see a terrifying sight as soon as I lowered my head.

At this moment, my brain can't control itself at all, and the horror movie "Hula La" I've seen in the past rushes.

For example, in a horror movie, when the protagonist lowers his head on a quiet night, he will face a big, pale face twice the size of a normal person, while the opponent’s dark eyes without pupils are straight from the bottom up. Take a look.

For another example, after bowing his head, he saw a monster full of fangs, covered in armor and murderous.

These chanting heads entangled my heart like a poisonous snake, tight and suffocating.

"call!"

I took a sigh of relief, and my eyes fell to the left hand side. What I saw was a black oval token and a ruler-long red sandalwood sword box.

It's not a ghost or a terrible monster, it's normal.

wrong!

Normal hairy? Isn't this the token of the underworld and the short sword of welfare? It was something bestowed by Tombbell No. 63, that is, the scene that I determined to be a nightmare after I woke up. In fact, did it happen in real? sky!

Hairs stood up one after another, and I half-sit there, keeping my head looking down. I didn't know how long it had passed.

My view of the world built up for more than 20 years has completely collapsed!

Faintly, I felt that a weird, unfamiliar, cruel, and terrifying world, like a prehistoric monster that opened a huge mouth, I can peep into the inside.

But has this terrible thing been approved by me? No, just forcibly exposing me to the terrifying world, is this too much? Is there any support

I picked up the two objects with trembling hands and opened the sword case to check it. Sure enough, the black dagger stayed quietly inside, everything was true.

Such an unnatural event truly appeared in front of my eyes, even if I wanted to deny it, or want to go back to yesterday, it would be impossible.

Stepping into the world of horror in one step, and then thinking about turning around becomes a luxury.

I don't know how many complaints I have secretly complained about. The tomb bell No. 63 from the underworld, even if I was looking for some kind of substitute tour, why did he catch me and not let it go? I'm just an ordinary person, OK

Or

, Look at me so bullied

Jiang Zhao can find my fake brother on my head. Okay, it's only three months. Tombbell No. 63 has also been found on my head? You one by one, you can't bully people in partnership

The Jiang family is too powerful. If they don't obey and participate, they won't have to work hard to erase me. It's just a phone call that can make me disappear.

I had to deal with the drudgery of "fake rich and young", in fact, I was always worried that the other party would tear down the bridge after crossing the river.

This trouble can't be solved yet, the weird Tomb Bell No. 63 has tied me to its ship again.

But well, this is a non-human incident. How dare I disobey it? It feels that if you don't agree to the tomb bell No. 63, the end will be even worse.

Whether it is Jiang’s family or the tomb bell, I can’t say “no”.

I am such a small person, I must know each other to live.

"damn it!"

He clenched his fists secretly, and it felt too uncomfortable for the body to be involuntary. One day, if there is a chance, he will definitely turn his back on the guest.

I narrowed my eyes dangerously, and I knew that I could only admit my fate right now.

Let go of my fist, I pondered for a while, and went to the locker room to find a special body armor.

This high-tech body armor weighs only half a catty, but it can resist the penetration of sniper shells. It is the most advanced body armor in the world. What's more, there are many sturdy pockets in the inner placket, which are convenient to put some and do not take up space. s things.

I didn't want to wear a body armor, but at the moment, this thing is useful.

Putting the patrol token and the sword case into the pocket inside the body armor, I felt that the pajamas that had been soaked in cold sweat stuck to my body and felt uncomfortable, so I wanted to take a shower.

Just a few steps toward the bathroom, I suddenly stopped, and then looked around in horror.

There are so many horrifying things. Only then did I realize that the bedroom was dark, the desk lamp was not turned on, the curtains were heavy, and there were no stars and moonlight coming in, but why, in the field of vision, the clarity is comparable to the evening What about time

Although it is a bit muddy, it can barely be seen clearly, which is equivalent to the illumination of a low-power desk lamp at night, not as good as daytime, but it is enough.

"Is this real night vision?"

I was so surprised that I stood there with my mouth open.

After blinking my eyelids a dozen times, I finally determined that it was not an illusion, or that I could see things at night.

Ordinary people look at the bedroom at this moment and say that it is not an exaggeration to say that you can't see your fingers.

But when I look at it, although it is a little hazy, I can still see it at five or six points.

"Could it be that this is part of the well-being of the new staff? It's just that the tomb bell No. 63 felt that this matter was too trivial, so he didn't remind me at all?"

After turning such a thought in my mind, I can only explain it this way.

Zhuo pulls on the slippers, looking through the new pajamas.

I pondered, and threw the pajamas back into the closet.

After tonight, the world has changed. God knows when will I see weird things? Wearing pajamas is a lot of inconvenience.

I found loose jeans and a large shirt, picked up my body armor, and walked to the bathroom.

Don't let the patrol token and the black dagger be too far away. For safety reasons, doing so can be insured, even if it is a lot of trouble.

Now that I have night vision capabilities, I won't turn on the lights.

Gently walked to the door of the bathroom, I opened the door, looked around, walked past the mirror inlaid on the wall, first solved it, then took off the pajamas, and the hot water Spray to the body from the shower

On the stage, the tired and nervous emotions have been relieved.

Raise my head, let the moderate temperature water fall on my face, and try to use this action to relieve my anxiety.

Over the past two decades, the world view has not been easy to build, and it collapsed so thoroughly in one night, it requires a process of adaptation.

"Shit!"

I opened my eyes abruptly, reached out to close the water valve, and my ears stood up tensely.

Although there was interference from the flow of water just now, I really heard the strange movement.

The voice was faint, but it fell in the ears, which was quite exciting.

My muscles were beating tensely, my eyeballs were rolling in the eye sockets uneasy, and I slowly stretched out my hand to wrap the big bath towel around my body.

After thinking about it, I buttoned my body armor and secretly opened the sword case silently, and took the black dagger in my hand, which made me feel a lot more stable.

"Who is there?"

Staring at the door of the bathroom, my voice trembled.

The sound just now seemed to come from there.

No one answered me.

I swallowed with difficulty, and my throat was burning with fire.

Stepping out of the bathtub, I didn't wear slippers, and stepped barefoot on the cold tiles.

The feeling of coldness made me sober.

After taking a few breaths, my brows jumped in horror, because, while breathing, I saw the white mist

Only then did I realize that my body was trembling.

"Gluck!"

The frozen jaw banged and made a noise.

For some reason, the temperature in the bathroom has dropped a lot, making me feel like I am in the cold winter.

The breath of horror permeated every inch of space, and an inexplicable pressure was acting in the bathroom.

I closed my mouth tightly and didn't let my teeth continue to hit. I didn't want to make any more noises.

I approached the door step by step, holding the scabbard in my left hand and the hilt in my right hand, with my thumb resting on the button at the mouth of the swallow.

Once you find that the momentum is not right, the short sword will immediately come out of its sheath, no matter what evil thing it is, take a sword first!

Inexplicably, he trusted the object given by Tombbell No. 63.

Conversely, I have no other people or things I can trust at the moment.

As for myself? That was the lice on the bald head, just an ordinary person. More often than not, it is just a copycat version of the rich man. In the face of any unnatural phenomenon, it is a food delivery.

In this way, without relying on this dagger, what should I rely on

Closer, closer, I have reached the door.

There was no second sound, and nothing terrible was seen.

Feeling peaceful, I tilted my head and pressed my ear to the door, listening carefully to the movement outside.

After dozens of seconds, I looked up.

The outside is quiet like a tomb, what's wrong with it

"Could it be that it's really an auditory hallucination?"

With a murmur, halfway through the bath, I was interrupted, and I didn't have the interest to continue. I turned around and walked back, preparing to put on my jeans and shirt.

When I passed the mirror, I suddenly felt strange, and I turned my head and looked at the mirror.

"laugh!"

Taking a breath, my eyes suddenly widened!

In the mirror, on my right shoulder, there is a very thin and small foot!

Women's feet.

The pale feet, the toenails painted with red oil, the old man, exuding the cold mist, stepped on my shoulders eye-catchingly!

Suddenly, a sense of horror swept across the sky!

It was nailed there like a stone statue, I forgot to scream, didn't look up, and even stopped moving a step.

(End of this chapter)