If something starts to deteriorate, the more you try, the more it will deteriorate.

She didn't dare to try anything, so she went to bed.

After tossing and turning in bed all night, Yuan Yue, who had huge panda eyes, finally decided to ****** to abandon the scientific values that he had adhered to all his life and try to exorcise demons at a nearby church.

Anglican Christianity is an Anglican Church, a branch of Protestant Christianity. Most of Manchester's churches are Anglican churches. Yuan Yue has moved for three generations, and her parents believe in Anriganism, and they have been paying tribute to Anrigan all their lives.

Although this beautiful woman does not believe in non-scientific things at all, when she thinks of exorcism, she finally plans to go to the Anglican church. After all, Protestantism is relatively unresistant to irrational things such as exorcism, while Catholicism is different, and if you want to exorcise demons, you can't do it without reporting it to the Vatican first.

Yuan Yue, who was going to clean up a little in the morning and go out with light makeup, always felt that she had forgotten something.

Yes, she forgot what Sun Yan had told her.

Wind, watch out for the wind!

Because of this inconspicuous sentence, Yuan Yue almost couldn't go home again.

Sometimes, once you have a bad situation, good luck starts to flow backwards. The human senses will feel that everything is not going well.

For example, Yuan Yue, since she encountered the death notice yesterday, she even found it extremely difficult to decide to go out temporarily. The trivial tasks that could have been done by Lili Suso locked her like a marionette, such as brushing her teeth and not finding a toothbrush, or washing her face and finding that the facial cleanser was missing.

What used to be done in a few minutes, the girl tossed until nine o'clock in the morning. In the end, the panda eyes were still not covered, she put on a pair of sneakers, hurriedly stuffed some messy items into the handbag, stumbled open the door and walked out.

The moment she stepped out of the door, the weather, which was still sunny, suddenly turned bad.

A yin wind blew from nowhere, and she shook violently a few times and shivered.

"It's weird, why did the sky change?" Yuan Yue looked up at the sky twice. The sky was gloomy and dark, the clouds were very low, and the low-pressure clouds were blown by the wind and kept flowing towards the east at a very fast speed. It is extremely depressing to watch. It was as if countless ghosts were roaring and screaming in those dark clouds that could be reached.

The girl was a little frightened, and she wrapped herself in a thin coat and quickened her pace.

Manchester's streets are always square-shaped, with a well-connected road network. Three blocks away there was an Anglican church, though Yuan Yue had never walked inside.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sky was no longer transparent and bright, and after the blue sky disappeared, even the shadows on the ground could not be reflected. Every time he walked through the window, Yuan Yue always wanted to speed up his pace. Because each time she could see the white printer paper attached to the outside of her clothes, she could see from the reflection of the cabinet glass.

For these printing papers, Yuan Yue has a new discovery. The dense printing paper will not only follow her clothes and cling to the outermost layer of her clothing. And the most terrifying thing is that the numbers on the printer paper that only she can see are very subjective.

It is only when her eyes see the paper that the countdown-like numbers on the paper change. Every time you look at it, it decreases a little. Yuan Yue calculated carefully, no matter how long the time interval between the two lines of sight fell on the paper, it would flow for about ten seconds.

This death announcement is so weird, completely different from any urban legend curse. It is said that it has traces, but it is just confusing.

Yuan Yue doesn't want to bear the result of the number on the paper being zeroed, no one wants to die!

The girl kept speeding up on the road, and although others could not see the numbers on the printer paper, they could see the printer paper itself. Carrying a large stack of printer paper behind her back already made her a little shy to find a hole in the ground to get into.

"Mom, why is that dark-haired sister carrying so much printer paper on her back, is it the fashion of this year?" A blonde kid passed by and asked curiously.

The bear child's mother shook her head: "I guess that sister is a performance artist." Now on the streets of Manchester, there are more performance artists than wild cats and wild dogs. ”

The bear child all over the world is a virtue, the blonde little kid's eyes purred twice, and when he staggered past Yuan Yue, he reached out and pulled a piece of paper on her back.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A wind, an invisible wind, is blowing tangibly!

As soon as the bear child's hand touched the printer paper, it was stuck to the paper. To be exact, the paper stuck to his hand. The boy, who was only five or six years old, was stunned, and subconsciously shook his hand, but did not shake it off. Then he shook it vigorously, and the paper was still like a maggot on his tarsal bone, firmly attached between his thumb and index finger.

"John, you're ADHD again." His mother knocked on her son's head in dissatisfaction.

The bear child said aggrievedly: "Mom, I am uncomfortable with this piece of paper." ”

"Hurry up and tear it off and give it back to my sister." The mother glared at her son and said as she reached out to tear the paper off for him. But when he pulled hard, instead of tearing the paper open, he tore his son down.

"Woo, it hurts!" The bear child fell to the ground, and tears of pain were about to flow out.

The mother frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

She looked her son's fingers and the fit of the paper carefully up and down, and couldn't help but gasp. Where is this pasted, the paper and fingers are glued neatly, as if this piece of paper, which was torn off by his son only a minute ago, has grown into the flesh.

But how is this possible! It's incredible!

"Hey, what's the deal with the paper on your back? What's on it? The mother moved her gaze, and finally stopped at Yuan Yue's face. The calf's emotions began to grow: "What the hell have you done to my son?" ”

"I, I didn't do anything!" After receiving the death notice, Yuan Yue was not in a good mental state, and she was directly asked stupid by the boy's mother's words: "It's your son who pulled the paper on my back by himself......"

"I don't care, you immigrants are the problem. Immigrants are sinful people, and you have brought sin to England. Say, what kind of Oriental witchcraft do you use? Seeing that her son's hand was getting more and more painful, the mother's tone became even worse.

Human beings are inherently gossipy, and if someone quarrels, there must be onlookers. When the pedestrians on the road saw that the situation was not good, they all rushed over and formed a circle.

Everyone pointed fingers, although they couldn't tell the situation, they were all a little dissatisfied with the mother's xenophobic racism.

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