Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 77 Spirit Vision Camera

Chen Yan looked at the Spirit Vision camera, and an idea popped into his head.

He turned on the spiritual vision camera, adjusted it to the recording mode, clipped it in the inner skirt of a certain clothes on the hanger, and turned the camera towards the bed.

In this way, the camera will record everything that happened tonight in this bedroom.

If Claude Moon came to his room again tonight, sneaking into his dreams, he would know tomorrow.

After further covering the camera with other clothes, Chen Yan lay on the bed.

Sleepiness hit him like a tide, and he quickly called out.

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After Chen Yan fell asleep, a shadow appeared on the curtain.

The moon is very bright tonight, which makes the outline of the shadow very clear-it looks like a person, but much taller than ordinary people, and the top of the head almost touches the top of the window.

Shadow stood outside the window on the third floor without an external balcony, facing Chen Yan just like that, without saying a word or taking any further actions.

If you look at the third-floor window from the outside of the apartment at 33 Walker Street, you will see the shadow's feet extending from the shadows between the houses.

It seems to grow from the shadows.

It has been hesitating whether to enter Chen Yan's bedroom or not.

Time passed quietly.

The bell at 12 o'clock at night came from the Moon Clock Tower in the center of Yanan, and the shadow finally changed:

It seemed to sense something, turned its "head", and looked down at the opposite side of the street.

Across the street, under the constantly flickering street lights, a woman came there at some point.

Due to the light, the upper body of the woman is hidden in the shadows, and only the calves and feet can be seen.

On her legs is a pair of fur-like white pants, and on her feet is a pair of white high-heeled shoes.

The moment Shadow saw her, a thought appeared in his head.

'Leave the shadows. '

The thought does not belong to it.

The idea came from that strange woman!

Leaving the shadow, the shadow will have no "root", which will make it disappear under the moonlight very quickly.

Shadow rejected the idea.

The next moment, the shadow cast by the moonlight on the curtain visibly shook.

Under the bright moonlight, the shadow is no longer as thick as ink, but thinner than before.

The shadow was very surprised, it felt the existence of extraordinary power from the woman.

The extraordinary power from the woman is eroding its body.

That force is very strange, almost forcing its real body out of the shadows.

But it has no idea how that power works.

Until now, that force still hasn't disappeared, and continues to act on it—the shadow is getting weaker and weaker.

Just when it was overwhelmed in panic, a second thought occurred.

'When the No. 12 clock strikes midnight, if the shadow still exists under the moonlight, it will suffer successive bad luck for the next three days. '

Is this...a curse? !
Shadow had never been exposed to such a simple curse.

It listened to the bells coming from the Moon Clock Tower in the city center.

If it remembered correctly, the bell had rung for the eighth time.

"when……"

The dull ninth bell rang.

The bell seemed to be its reminder.

Shadow didn't dare to insist any longer.

It receded into the shadows between the houses, from a distance, watching the woman in the white fur and white high heels under the street lamp.

It has already made concessions, and if she keeps pestering her, it will let her know how powerful it is.

However, the third thought still appeared in its mind.

'While the Familia of the Moon remain in darkness, there must be peace. '

Women don't push their boundaries.

It is not surprised by this, because it has already made concessions, and both sides are bound by the [no-war agreement].

In such a densely populated neighborhood of mortals, there is no need to force a conflict with such a stranger who has only met once, with the punishment of the "No War Agreement".

It just doesn't understand, where does the power in a woman's words come from?

Are women supernatural beings like witches?

Since she's a witch, she can put curses into thoughts?
Too little contact, it's not sure.

It took one last look at Chen Yan's bedroom.

With this woman making trouble, there is no chance tonight.

It turned its head unwillingly, and disappeared into the shadows under the eaves.

After it left, the woman stepped out of the shadows.

She stepped on the air, all the way up, as if there were invisible stairs in the air.

She came all the way to the third floor of No. 33 Walker Street, passed through the wall without any obstacles, and entered Chen Yan's bedroom.

She was sitting beside Chen Yan's bed, her white high heels were dangling - she didn't seem to be very tall.

Although she moved a lot, she didn't cause the bed to shake—for a simple plank bed, this was really not an easy task.

She didn't take any more actions, just sat beside Chen Yan.

Like last time, she didn't leave Chen Yan's bedroom until dawn.

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Chen Yan woke up in a daze, subconsciously took out the phone from under the pillow.

Then in the dim morning light, he saw the time on his watch, it was 6:36 in the morning.

Chen Yan's biological clock wakes him up at about this time every day.

He opened his eyes, and the tip of his nose already smelled the smell of food.

It tasted like hot mush with milk.

There are no mobile vendors at the gate of No. 33 Walker Street, because it is too close to the community police station, and the sheriff of the police station, Klein Justus, can't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes.

Is the neighbor's cooking?

Probably not, the neighbor next to Chen Yan's bedroom is a neurotic single male writer.

In the previous month, Chen Yan could meet him every morning to go out to buy black bread, but he had never seen him buying muffins.

Could it be... is the glutinous rice fruit cooking?
Chen Yan shivered inexplicably.

He didn't dare to go downstairs directly, because he didn't have the courage to face the glutinous rice fruit for the time being.

Quickly got out of bed, came to the hanger, and took out the Spirit Vision camera.

Chen Yan breathed in the cold morning air, shivered, and was more than half awake.

Quickly returned to the bed and covered the whole person in it.

Then press the button to turn on the camera.

At the same time, turn on the Smart Vision camera of your phone.

With the emergence of projection, there is a picture in the Lingshi camera.

In the picture, Chen Yan saw himself sleeping.

And at the edge of the screen, at the position of the window, Chen Yan saw a figure.

"Fuck..."

He felt a slight chill on his scalp.

What is that figure?Is it Claude Moon?
He presses the fast forward button.

The time axis under the screen began to move to the right at an accelerated speed, and after about 10 minutes passed, the figure on the window disappeared.

Then, not long after, appeared on the window...

His eyes widened.

A snowflake-like mosaic appeared on the window!

damn it!What the hell is this!

He watched as the mosaic "passed" through the wall, entered the room, and came to his bed.

The darn thing was in his bed!
Chen Yan no longer dared to look directly at his bed, and rushed out of the door as if in a state of stress, went down to the first floor, and found Ou Gami in the kitchen who was helping glutinous rice to cook.

"A ghost came here last night!"

Holding the video camera and mobile phone, he showed them the pictures in the Ling Vision camera.

(End of this chapter)