"Pray for God, hehe......"

"It's almost ...... to kill the ghost curse and kill yourself"

"There's something wrong with that notebook, I can write by myself!"

"It seems that the devouring of the evil spirit just now should be the handwriting of that note, what is it that even a ghost can devour?"

"It can't be the book of life and death in the mythology of the Xia Kingdom, right?"

"It's a pity, that note seems to be ready to be written, but this Yamamoto was killed before he could wait!"

"Did you see that Yamamoto was so angry that he almost vomited blood, it's ......?"

"Hey, you said that if you don't look at the photos, is it a way to live, that Watanabe Asami doesn't seem to be dead yet?"

Indeed, Asami Watanabe of Saeki's house is still alive and well at this time, I don't know if it's because she didn't see the photo, or because the evil spirit didn't have time to pay attention to her, at this time she was still curled up on the side, and her mobile phone was also faithfully recorded.

And what about the gamma coconut at this time?

She was now lying on top of the note with her child, Toshio, one after the other, staring intently at it......

And the notebook seems to have noticed its own situation, and silently closed itself under the gaze of Gaco's mother and son......

Under the cover of his hair, no one could see Gaco's expression, but Toshio stretched out his pale hand and hugged the note tightly in his arms.

Then Gacoco turned around and slowly crawled towards Watanabe Asami with a gurgling sound.

Under the recording of the camera, everyone finally saw the cocot who was getting closer and closer, and also knew why she kept making gurgling sounds, it turned out that her neck was twisted, her broken throat could only make this sound, the blood marks on her body were dense, all knife wounds, and the weird joints were the traces of being divided, and if you didn't crawl a step, you would leave a lot of blood, and the handsome man on the side, the pale body was puffy and pale like being blistered, not the gray after the death of a normal person......

"Can't see me, can't see me......"

Asami Watanabe felt a hint of coldness slowly surging down her body to the bottom of her heart, but she could only pray, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes, at this moment, fear had hit her body and mind, and she didn't even dare to move by relying on the only remaining reason.

She hated her parents, gave her life but did not raise her, and let herself grow up in loneliness and bullying......

She hated her first boyfriend, she gave him all her love but was abandoned by him......

She hates the police who arrested her, and those stinky men coveted her beauty, and took their inheritances as she deserved......

But what she hates the most is Suzuki Edako, who sent her in, if it weren't for her, she would at least spend the rest of her life in prison, how could she be reduced to such a miserable situation......

"Giggle......

"I can't stand it anymore......"

Asami Watanabe opened her eyes violently, trying to shake off the evil spirits on her body, but the moment she opened her eyes, the dim room suddenly became bright, how could there be any ghosts here......

Her legs were still a little weak, and she forced herself to stand up and turned her head to look around.

It's still Saeki's house, but for some reason, it's full of sunshine outside.

When she came in before, it was about one o'clock in the night, and it was only a dozen or twenty minutes after she came in, how could the sky light up so quickly!

She didn't want to stay any longer, and she didn't want to think about these weird changes anymore, and now she only had one thought, and that was to get out of here, to get out of here alive......

But just as she was leaning against the wall and was about to leave the living room, she was confronted by a man with a flat haircut, a beard on his face, and his eyes were full of anger.

The man threw the diary in his hand on Asami Watanabe's body, then dragged her by the hair and pulled her back.

"Ah pain, who are you, don't, let go of my ......"

Asami Watanabe struggled hard, but she couldn't continue, she felt like her hair was going to be ripped off, and her slender legs tried to kick, but she couldn't shake the man behind her.

She was pushed to the ground, and out of the corner of her eye, she swept to the ground and the note thrown by the man was the one Saito had found in the closet earlier.

Her pupils slowly narrowed, and she finally found something, and shouted loudly, "It's not me, I'm not your wife, I'm Asami Watanabe, please let me go......"

But the man behind her ignored her completely, only to see him kneeling on Watanabe Asami's back, holding her head with both hands, and twisting it violently.

"Click......

Asami Watanabe felt a sharp pain, and then fell to the ground with a blank look, her mouth unconsciously gurgling, completely unaware of what she wanted to express......

Maybe she was begging for mercy, maybe she was explaining, but in this situation, no one could understand what she was talking about......

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man howl like crazy, and then he walked into the kitchen, with a kitchen knife in his hand, and came to Asami Watanabe again.

During the live broadcast, the audience watched in silence as the dismembered Asami Watanabe was put into a bag by the man, and then stumbled and dragged to the room with a wardrobe on the second floor.

As the wardrobe opened, the man pushed open the wooden planks of the attic, and everyone realized that the attic entrance of the house was on top of the wardrobe.

Asami Watanabe was carried into the attic by the man, and the residual breath became weaker and weaker, and the notes in her hand finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell into the closet.

At the same time, the audience in front of the screen found that there were seven or eight female corpses with frightened faces in the attic, and the missing Yuko and Aiko were also impressively listed......

As Asami Watanabe's phone went dark, the audience in front of the screen fell silent, as did the police officers at the scene.

At this moment, they finally know what they are facing, no longer an urban legend that cannot be seen or touched, but a real evil spirit......

When Asami Watanabe's tragic experience was revealed in front of them, they suddenly thought about what they should do if they encountered this scene.

Come to think of it, maybe suicide is the best option......

At this time, Zhizi was not in the mood to speak, and before she saw Yuko's body, she had been holding a trace of fantasy, maybe she was still alive, waiting for herself to take her home like when she was a child......

But Asami Watanabe's mobile phone exposed the reality in front of her, shattered her illusions, shattered her hopes, she has never been so powerless, and she has never been so sad, now she has only one thought, revenge......

For the dead Ikuko, for all the people she killed, revenge......