Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

153 Hide and Seek

Jung began to assign the task: "Me, Crow, Pan and Fu Jiang went to the police station to see what they could find. WWW .. Shuyou Zheng ~ Li Ti ~ for Locke, you take Dada, Shepherd Dog and Magician to the apartment, let Dada is in charge of the conversation, don't reveal your identity, just say that we are the assistant of the magician, who is cruising the country looking for inspiration for new magic, and decided to stay here for a while. The others are on standby and are always ready to support. "

The crowd immediately took action, and Bajing, Sakuya and Bach returned to the office, and the others left the villa and drove to their respective destinations.

The Security Bureau distributes vehicles in groups of two. Fujiang and I were in a group, and Jung and Pan were in a group. A total of two off-road vehicles of the same style drove to the police station in the town.

There are not many tall buildings in this town, and most houses and shops are below three floors. The road surface is not very smooth, and the surrounding area is mostly yellow and reddish-brown gravel. If the car drives too fast, the yellow sand will rise, and it will not show more civilized atmosphere until it is close to the center of the town.

It is worth mentioning that although there is such a circle around the periphery of the town, it is barbaric, but the villa area, recuperation area and commercial area that are deliberately operated are quite elegant. Especially the closer to the apartment on the top of the hill, the more quaint the atmosphere is. The green trees on the roadside are deep in the shade and the breeze is coming. The sound of Lin Tao seems to be gathered here from all sides, and the ground is also huge and square. The slabs of stone make it doubtful to return to the most glorious era of the Middle Ages.

The apartment rebuilt on the site of the psychiatric hospital can be seen from the foot of the mountain. It is deliberately designed as an ancient castle. The towering minaret structure on both sides and the middle of the building has become the symbol of the town. Especially at the top of the central minaret, there is a huge clock, but that is just a decoration, the pointer stays forever at 19.05, and I do n’t know what it means. It was only occasionally that when it was seen in the stormy night, the light at twelve moments shook like ghost fire, as if this night would always be at this moment.

For ordinary tourists, the existence of this apartment is a very attractive man-made wonder, especially for guests who are obsessed with mystery and magic. If he has read the history of local tourism brief introduction online a little, understand that he has been there. The fires and tragic events that occurred in the apartment were attracted by the illusion of horror like unclear illusions, and would have been eager to pay a monthly rent of three thousand dollars.

Of course, apart from the atmosphere, the apartment will provide services and recuperation programs that match the rent. Because thrills and singularities will slowly dilute with time, but the tranquil scenery and excellent service can make people linger. Apartment owner Jon Sent can make a lot of money.

However, for those of us who are truly wandering through danger, weirdness and horror, the feeling created by that building is unavoidably too weird. The town is harmonious and peaceful, and the apartment's strange scene is like a group of birds, but it is not out of place. It looks like that kind of harmony and calm, but it is a depressing by-product.

I know that everything can't be based on feelings. It's just that at some point in the night, when you gaze at the huge clock decoration, there will be a psychedelic feeling that the whole town is covered with a strange shadow. It is not the first time that this feeling of being extremely real and like in a nightmare has occurred.

Every time there is no good result.

So I have to take it seriously. The more I pay attention, the more I feel there must be something wrong. Although the neighborhood is harmonious and the beautiful scenery during the day is calm, I just can't get rid of this dream.

In the past three days, although I lived a leisurely and comfortable life during the day, I always wake up from my dream for no reason at midnight. I did not tell anyone, including Fujiang, that I did not want to ruin her vacation because of this. There are two voices in my head talking, which can only be heard when confused, and will disappear once the energy is concentrated. I once suspected that the "Jiang" and "Silk" in the body were doing the blame. Since the last task, they have been silent ...

Perhaps it was affected by the unnaturalness that came after coming to this town. The place I always wanted to go to was not the police station, but the weird apartment.

The reason why in the past three days, there is no time for Ranwen Novels to get close to that place, but there is another kind of emotion that affects himself.

Unbelievable feelings, unpredictable emotions, dreamy night in the town, whenever the darkest and deepest day before dawn, that mistiness is on the mirror lake, and the mist in the town building is like a kind of evil power hidden It disappeared without a trace until the sun rose.

Is it just me who has this feeling? Is it a subjective psychological effect? I do n’t know. At least the people in this town are n’t so strange. They are just like tourists who praise this as a masterpiece of nature and artists.

I sat in the co-pilot position and looked up at my face in the rearview mirror. The outline became darker and paler, and it was almost different from that of my student days. Strangely, no matter whether it is Fujiang, Sakuya, or the Eight Scenery, there is no question from Ranwen.com. I understand that this is not the reason for the mental depression and the desire to transition. My spirits are high, and the physical examination results are healthier and stronger than ordinary adults, but this face like a patient ... what is going on?

I took my gaze back and stroked the quark gently.

Quark suddenly jumped into my left hand, and turned into a gray-black mist into the magic pattern inconceivably.

At that moment, countless information about the angels and quarks poured into my mind. The brain was a little swollen, but it quickly adapted.

After the quark and the demon merge into an angel, they have the power to manipulate the shadow. Its state of existence is abnormal, and it can change its shape and appear in the shadows, but it does not have too much attack ability. In addition to the attack methods of ordinary birds, it lacks other means and only has the IQ of quark itself.

Even so, the quark's shadow ability and the power of the host will produce a strange and powerful qualitative change.

The natural abilities I possessed, and the magic quark, almost made me have the illusion that if I wear a black robe, I am a wizard who walks freely in the modern city.

The myth seems to be getting closer and closer to this world.

The car body wobbled gently and seemed to have walked for a long time, but there was still a long way to go. Is it so far from the villa to the police station?

I didn't speak, my eyelids were a little heavy, and my consciousness seemed to be falling apart.

"Don't arrive yet? A Jiang." In order to stay awake, I asked.

"It's been less than three minutes." Fu Jiang's voice was a little surprised, "What's wrong? A Chuan, he looked absent-minded."

"It's nothing, but suddenly I feel a little sleepy." I reluctantly lifted my spirit. "It's strange, I'm not so weak and can't help the wind. Don't you think I've lost a lot of weight this time?"

"Why do you say that? At night, you are dreaming of Long Jinghu." Fu Jiang stared at the front and stretched his left hand over my crotch. "Look, isn't it tough?"

"I'm not saying this ... No, I mean, are we doing too much?" I said vaguely: "Maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday."

"I don't think that your question is already strange." Fu Jiang glanced at me and said, "Achuan, we are not ordinary people, no matter in spirit, they are all unusual."

I shook my head vigorously, but it was useless, my vision became blurred, and my body fell into the seat back as if I had lost power.

"I must take a break."

"Really? Then lie down for a while." Fu Jiang's voice seemed to come from afar, and I felt myself falling on soft thighs, "I'll tell Jung ..."

It's a little different from being asleep, it just seems to take a nap. I was caught in the darkness of No Burning Fiction Net. It was only a moment, and I felt the martial arts. The Holy King made the sacred king to kill the **** seal at night. Throne Devil Ao Nine Heavens Strongest Abandon Shaozhou Zhou Royal Martial Universe Qiankun Night Kill God God Seal Throne Qiu De Aoshi Nine Heavens Strongest Abandon Young Da Zhou Imperial Clan Gods Kill Night God God Throne Seek Devil Ao Nine Heavens Throne Strongly abandon the young Zhou dynasty to their own consciousness. I wanted to think about something, but there was a mess in my head. I am not sure that I am awake, otherwise why can't I feel anything? Only chaos surrounds himself.

Is this a dream? Is it in a dream?

In such a misty state, I heard those two voices again, and they appeared vaguely and remotely on the other end of the distant. But in this world, only me and them are left, so I can't wait to know where they come from.

I wake up every time I want to capture these two sounds. But this time, I did not choose to approach them, but just lay quietly.

As a result, the voice moved closer.

I heard it more clearly. Two voices, one after the other, were unpredictable, but they were indeed approaching this side.

Closer.

It was footsteps.

Two footsteps, one was cautious and one was catching up briskly.

Hee hee, childish laughter, as if it were a girl, approaching for a while, and then swaying again, like a butterfly shuttled among flowers.

When the sound became clearer, I don't know when there was only one footstep left.

"Seven six five four three two one, see how I caught you;

Find the east and look to the west, hide the cat there;

Woodman, woodman, come to the center soon;

The offender is about to disappear, and the outgoing move is abandoned. "

The girl sang nursery rhymes loudly, and the clear and pure voice echoed in this chaotic world. The singing voice drifted past me, but I didn't see anyone.

Ah, I'm dreaming, because I closed my eyes, so I couldn't see it. But am I not in the car? Where is the girl?

My mind gradually pulled out of the quagmire, the feeling of chaos was gradually fading, and I knew I was about to wake up.

The girl's voice went away and could no longer be heard, but more voices came in.

Xili Li ... Is it raining? I can't feel the shaking of the body, did I stop?

A thunderous thunder is like blowing up the whole world. When I sat up in horror and opened my eyes, a sharp light flashed on my side for a while, and everything in front of me was pale. With the help of this light, I saw the huge pattern of blue tiles on the ground repeatedly stretched, standing in front of a statue of the Virgin Mary, with a white gauze hanging from its head and rolling gently with the candlelight under its feet.

I haven't recovered my mind yet, and everything fell into darkness again. Suddenly there was a loud noise from the near side, and my heart seemed to stop beating in no time. I jumped from the ground, looking around in alarm, and saw a window swaying babble, and a gust of wind suddenly caught me in the cold rain.

There was another thunder and thunder, and the shadow of the tree outside the window was heavy, swinging like a demon dancing in the torrential rain.

Water stains and cold wind calmed me down again, but I couldn't answer the worries and doubts in my heart. The weather, taste, scenery, and touch here are telling me that all of this is true. However, how did you come here? Where is this place?

I remember very well that before waking up, I was sitting in a car going to the police station with Fu Jiang.

It was daytime, and now it is night. Did I miss my day job? Where are they now? I searched around, but there was no clue to Ranwen Fiction Net. In this hall where there was only the sound of wind and rain, I was alone. Even though I am used to all kinds of weird events, when I wake up and feel that the environment around me is inexplicably producing a huge change, and is so lonely and dead, I still feel stunned.

"Fu Jiang" I shouted, and was immediately overwhelmed by the thunder, so I let go of my throat and shouted the names of other people: "Jung Pang Fu Jiang"

The only answer to me is the tyrannical wind and rain.

I took a deep breath and suppressed the surprise in my heart. Something had to be done, I thought, so I walked to the blown window and closed it again, and then I looked at where I was with the help of lightning passing by from time to time.

This is a spacious hall with high ceilings and furnishings and structures that seem to be in a church, but there are no benches for Ranwen Fiction Nets and no preaching stations for Ranwen Fiction Nets. There is nothing superfluous here, so it seems extraordinarily empty. The three-height statue of the Virgin Mary stood alone, the candlelight under her feet had been blown out, leaving only the veil of the head floating gently. She smiled implicitly, full of curves, and stared down at the baby in her arms.

Another lightning struck, and Maria's face suddenly became vivid. Her eyes seemed to fall on my face, which surprised me and could not help but take a few steps back. I looked at it with horror, but now it was just an illusion.

On both sides of the Virgin Mary is the entrance to the rear of the building, and the rear is dark, the silence is unpredictable.

The light of the lightning did not just shine from the windows on both sides. I still have some light from behind the statue of the Virgin, which is sprinkled on the ground from top to bottom. . I looked for the light source, and now it was a window with a height of two meters behind the statue of Our Lady.

Only the small window is painted, and the other window glass is unusual. What is painted on the painted window, it is not very real, but when the light and shadow are intertwined, the pane gives a very strong symbolic impression.

A circle above, a cross below, like a key, but also like a female logo.

My eyes continued to move upwards, patrolling the ceiling, and my body could not help but step back a few steps. As a result, a hard and thick object was placed on my back. I woke up and looked back, it was a wooden door.

It should be the door of the main hall. Is it outside when it opens? But is this gate originally in this place?

As soon as this doubt arose, I not only accused myself of being stupid. As far as the structure and sense of space of the hall are concerned, there is nothing incompatible with this gate here.

Suddenly I thought up and wanted to open the door to see where I was from the outside.

The idea was so strong, I immediately grabbed the three-meter-long door bolt that was lying on the card position and wanted to pull it out. However, I exerted my strength to breastfeed, and it was also immobile. Then I tried to pry it up and push it out, to no avail. It's like sticking to the door, wondering if it's just a decoration.

There may be an organ, but I fumbled for a while, and I didn't find that kind of thing in Ranwen.com.

I was finally convinced that I could not open the door, and I could not help being discouraged.

By the way, isn't there a mobile phone assigned by the Security Bureau? I quickly touched my hand into my pocket, but I rummaged all the places where I could hide things. Not only that, but it made me aware of a more terrible fact.

The wallet, revolver and dagger are gone. Now I can say that I am poor. But how is this possible? Who hid all his stuff?

I stood still for a while, sorted out the thoughts and memories in my mind, put all doubts aside, and let myself see the most important facts.

It seems that we can only move forward.

The half-open doors on both sides of the Virgin Mary are waving at me.

I glanced at the magic pattern on my left wrist, and my heart moved, and a thick gray mist came out and turned into a crow quark. Quark fell on my shoulders, but looked around nervously.

In addition to it, it seems that the predatory ability and the ability to determine chains are useless.

What a weird place.

I recalled the two voices, and the girl who sang nursery rhymes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com She seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with another person. She was not seen at the time because she was real and was in this building?

At this time, the sound of chasing chasing sounded again, coming from behind the front door, and returning home empty in the hall.

"Hee hee hee……"

The girl's laughter suddenly stopped.

At that moment, I saw a petite figure standing in the shadow of the door on the left. She seemed to see me, but she was too scared to come out.

"Hi, good evening." I lowered my voice and tried to make myself more friendly.

After all, on such a stormy night, a soaked stranger stands in the empty hall. For young girls, it is almost a replica of the nightmare scene in the scary fairy tale?

It seemed to scare her, the girl's unclear outline disappeared into the darkness, and the footsteps of Papa Papa went away quickly.

Without thinking about it, I took a step towards the door.