"Doctor Du Wei, about you, since the death cases of Aisha and Roy are related to you, so in the near future, please keep talking at any time."

"If you run into any trouble, please remember to call the police or contact me."

"Also, about the situation in Roy's family, please keep it secret, it's about your life safety."

"Besides, don't you really want me to come to your house for a seat?"

……

In the evening, the rain was still falling.

The professionals in charge of collecting the body arrived at the scene, took the body away, and sealed the entire house to prevent people from entering.

Throughout, Roy's disappeared head was not found.

After instructing Du Wei, Tom and the others also packed up and left.

At this time, Du Wei went to his brand-new Subaru, opened the car door, and took out the antique clock wrapped in a shroud from the passenger seat.

Click......

Twist the key and push the door open.

Perhaps because of the continuous rain, the temperature in the house seems to be a little low, and there is a feeling of dampness and coldness, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

At this time, Du Wei's brows suddenly furrowed, and he raised his head and looked at the second floor.

Da ......

Da ......

At the staircase on the second floor, there was a strange sound that looked like the footsteps of someone walking.

Bang.

Behind him, the door closed automatically, as if a large, invisible hand had jerked at it.

Smack.

The clock hanging on the wall also fell to the ground at an angle, and the shattered hands and shards of glass splattered out in the path of arrows, scattered on the floor in front of Du Wei.

"Looks like you killed Roy."

Du Wei's tone was flat, and his face was as usual, as if he didn't care about the abnormal changes that happened in the room.

Walking directly to the wall where the clock was originally hung, the atmosphere in the whole room was very dead, and some small voices sounded in my ears.

Out of the corner of his eye, he also saw something like a mist.

Du Wei calmly hung the wrapped antique clock on the wall, then untied the dead knot, pulled the two sides apart, and the rotten woman's arm that was stuffed at the bottom also fell to the ground.

However, Du Wei did not pay attention, but stared at the hands of the antique clock, his eyes were very calm.

Click......

On the dial, the overlapping hands, which had been stopped, began to rotate as if re-injected with soul and power the moment the shroud was pulled away.

At the same time, Du Wei sensed something unusual in the room.

It's hard to describe this anomaly in words, as if it's pitch black in front of you, but you're stepping on the ground under your feet, and the contrast in the dark is as if you can't see it, but you can feel it.

In Du Wei's perception, the whole house was filled with traces of evil spirits, which he had already known and had long been used to, but now, as the shroud was lifted, the evil antique clock was restored to turning.

The whole room became much quieter and more normal.

The so-called balance seems to be tilting at a good angle.

But Du Wei knows that even the calmest surface of a lake is often filled with whirlpools and undercurrents at the bottom.

If it weren't for the fact that the exorcist in charge of New York would take time to arrive, if it weren't for the two evil spirits haunted, if it weren't for finding a glimmer of life, Dewey wouldn't want to deal with these evil things at all.

"Dingding......

At this time, Du Wei's mobile phone rang.

Take out your phone, and the contact note is Alex.

Du Wei raised his eyebrows and pressed the answer button: "Good evening, Alex." ”

"Whew, good evening, listen, I just received the news that something dangerous seems to be happening there in you, right?"

"Hmm...... The neighbor died. ”

"Oh my God, I asked someone to inquire, and I heard that there was a perverted murderer, the deceased was still a woman, and she died a miserable death, this is very dangerous, I'm worried about you, do you understand?"

Hearing the concern revealed in Alex's tone, Du Wei was silent for a while and said, "Don't worry, the police will deal with this matter." ”

Alex said anxiously on the other end of the phone, "But what if something happens?" Why don't you come to my house for a few days, I'm in a high-end community, and the security is very strong, much safer than where you live. ”

"No, it's not appropriate."

As he spoke, Dewey picked up the broom and swept away the pieces of the clock, but it bypassed the rotting woman's arm.

The appearance of this thing is very strange.

Evil spirits are normally disembodied, but when he was in Alex's house, this strange antique clock had a woman's arm out of it.

And, one bullet solves it.

Obviously, this thing is not normal, and the existence of evil spirits is much more scientific than it.

"Alright, Alex, let's do it today, I'm a little tired, I'm ready to rest."

"Okay...... If you change your mind, you can come to my house at any time. ”

Du Wei hummed and hung up the phone directly.

By the way, he glanced at the time.

It's time to eat.

……

10:25 p.m.

The rain is getting heavier in Northbrook, and the city's sewer system is already not doing very well, many streets are already covered by rainwater, and the water level is gradually rising in the lower areas, and most of the parked cars are submerged.

A street with less standing water.

"Damn ......"

A man in an Armani suit stood in place with an umbrella, and a gust of wind blew, causing his hand holding the umbrella to twitch and stagger, and he was drenched in the rain.

"Hell weather, hell rental, why haven't you come until now."

The man scolded and wiped the rain from his face, and when the cold wind blew, he shivered involuntarily.

At this moment, two lights shone in the distance.

Looming, a bus came up and stopped in front of him.

The man subconsciously raised his head, this is a bus that looks old, like a product left over from the seventies and eighties, but it seems to be well maintained, otherwise it would not still be in use.

The front door of the bus opened, and the lights inside were dim, and you could faintly see the driver in uniform sitting in the driver's seat, as well as three passengers, who seemed to be two men and one woman.

But......

This place doesn't seem to be a bus stop, right?

The man turned his head to look, and suddenly, he noticed that not far to his left, there was a stop pole with a bus icon painted on it.

"Hey, didn't I see it just now?"

The doubt only stayed in the man's mind for a moment, and then he didn't think about it anymore, he needed a place to shelter from the rain, no matter where the bus was going, he didn't want to wait in the rain like an idiot waiting for the more idiot taxi.

"Fuck, I'm going to complain about the damn taxi company, wait!"

Putting away the umbrella, the man walked straight onto the bus.

In an instant, the door closed, and the entire scene inside the car was covered by the door, and no trace of sight or sound could be heard.