Chapter 335: Regret?
The gaze of the female ghost in white happened to meet Sadako, as if a person was looking in a mirror, the two have the same origin, but one is the resurrection body, and the other is the residual consciousness left behind when the videotape was made, and it is really too familiar to be familiar.
It is impossible for a person to grab his own hair and lift himself up, no matter how strong he is, the curse of the female ghost in white cannot kill the main body either, and no matter how deep the resentment is, it is useless.
Excuse me! I'll get out!
The female ghost in white left a similar thought, and retreated to the bottom of the well, and the next moment something even more exaggerated happened, the TV returned to its normal image, and all the snowflakes and dry wells disappeared, and even the black videotape automatically retreated.
There was a slight smoke on the tape, which meant that it was a little overwhelming.
What is the situation! Diane was stunned.
She frowned and waited quietly for a minute.
She looked carefully at the side mirror, the mirror did not distort in any way, and the phone in the room did not ring, inexplicable, but Diane felt that Sadako did not seem to be affected by the curse of the tape.
Why is that?!!
There are countless people in the crew who take care of her, her acting skills are average, she is obviously a Japanese woman, but she can squeeze herself, an American, into the position of the third woman, and now a female ghost doesn't seem to dare to mess with her, why? Diane felt like her mentality had exploded!
"Is there anything else you would like to say?" Sadako asked in a cold voice.
She knew more about that tape than anyone else on the planet today, and she had made hundreds of them......
Diane hadn't come out of her previous anger, and in the face of this merciless questioning, she instantly became empty.
"I ...... I ......"
She kept her head down, not sure how to explain.
"Forget it, don't contact me again." Sadako felt that the friendship was over, and she picked up her bag and looked at the tape a little, shattering the resentment in it.
Then she pushed the door open and strode away.
"Ahh Don't treat me like that! I was wrong! I was really wrong! - "Diane felt that her heart was completely torn apart, not to mention love, and now she is not even a friendship."
She screamed heartbreakingly, her voice in agony to the extreme, but Sadako left her rental house without stopping.
The coffee machine, the plates on the table, the fashion magazines, the newspapers were all toppled by Diane, and then she overturned the table in anger.
She doesn't know who she should hate now, hate Sadako? Hate yourself? Or do you hate the world?
"Rubbish! Rubbish! It's all rubbish! It's all rubbish! Diane threw the tape to the ground and stomped on it, as if to take the opportunity to vent her despair.
Later, he threw the broken videotape out of the window, and without looking at it, he smashed it into a middle-aged man with a splint on his arm and a bag of pills in his left hand.
The wind sounded in his ears, and the middle-aged man turned his head sharply and took a step back, dodging the throw of the tape, while looking sharply at Diane.
That kind of murderous ferocity is not something that an ordinary woman can resist, Diane originally wanted to continue to scold, but the actual murder made her choose to follow her heart, she hurriedly closed the window, ran back to the bedroom, like an ostrich, hid her head under the pillow.
It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like only a moment had passed.
She lay on the bed, curled up, and only felt cold.
The next moment, the sudden warmth made her sober up a little, the table lamp in the bedroom suddenly turned on, and she subconsciously looked at the door of her bedroom, where an old man dressed as a cowboy was standing, looking at her expressionlessly.
Diane didn't know who this old man dressed as a cowboy was, but she didn't have any fears at all, she didn't need words, she didn't need any guarantees, she just knew that the other party wouldn't hurt her.
"Are you here to save me? Am I dying? Are you God? "She was like a drowning person, clutching the last straw.
The old man dressed as a cowboy nodded first, then shook his head.
The old man did not speak, nor did he show any positive emotions such as joy, excitement, or joy, but Diane was still deeply encouraged, and she covered her mouth and cried, and tears seemed to wash away all her sorrow and pain.
The more she cried, the more sad she became, she didn't want things to get to this point, she used to be a good girl.
"Will I be able to do it all over again?" She asked.
The cowboy was still silent, pointing to the coffee table, where a blue key was placed.
He also took out a blue box, and the moment she saw the blue box, Diane felt that her heart had been purified, and all the negative emotions of jealousy, shame, and resentment had disappeared, and she felt that her heart was full of kindness.
Diane seemed to understand something, she wiped away her tears: "I understand, I will live strong!" I promise! ”
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"Damn bitch! You come out for me! 006, who was almost smashed, scolded Diane at the window for a while, then felt bored and turned away from the street.
He's been out of luck these days!
A nuclear bomb smashed down on the head! Just ask if you're afraid?
That day, he drove a yacht out of San Francisco Bay to meet a client of Wieland, never expected that a nuclear bomb would fall from the sky, even if the explosive device was turned off in time, but such a large missile fell directly, and the kinetic energy was also huge!
He didn't see what it was at first, but when he saw the person clearly, the whole person froze, in front of the nuclear bomb, what's the point of dodging? No matter how good your skills are, no matter how sensitive your reaction is, it is useless.
Especially when this nuclear bomb smashed down on his head, he was completely desperate and dead!
At that time, he had already given up resistance, but then he found that the explosive device of the nuclear bomb was turned off, so he began to flee for his life, even though he was well-trained, but he was still a little older, and his reaction speed was far less agile than when he was younger, and he had a lot of delay before, and finally successfully jumped into the sea, but the nuclear bomb smashed the yacht, and even his arm was broken by the rudder......
What kind of broken tape was thrown by an inexplicable crazy woman today, and you all bullied me?
When he returned to his residence, he felt that his head was a little dizzy, groggy, and after recording today's diary, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he urgently dialed a number, and then fell asleep.
When dreams and reality converged, he felt as if he had become a dirty, dirty-faced beggar, his limbs all broken, and he could only crawl on the ground on his elbows and knees, and he was kept alive by the little handouts of those around him.
A boxy blue box appeared beside him, and two little figures the size of a finger kept wandering around the box, and he felt that his memory was crumbling at an exaggerated rate, and at last he forgot who he was, his previous experience, and only knew that he was a beggar.