Chapter 217: Intimate Fear
I saw the dark shadow behind me.
It clings so tightly that I look back and have an extremely strange sensation that emanates from it and seeps straight into my skin.
It was a really weird feeling, so weird I couldn't describe it.
I used to be very close to ghosts and the like, such as Zhang Xiaoyun, and then the "ancestral soul".
My feeling is that when ghosts and the like are close to you, you have a chilly feeling.
Even if I only have love and no fear for Zhang Xiaoyun, I still feel this way when she is close to me.
- Of course, I'm talking about reality. If it is in a dream, the Zhang Xiaoyun I feel is a living person.
And this shadow, this dark shadow that was so dark that it was as frightening as a black hole, it was so close to me that I felt like the tip of my nose was already able to touch it.
But I didn't feel the cold, just a very chaotic feeling, like a large ball of soft and fluttering marshmallows sticking to my body.
Of course, this metaphor is not appropriate, in fact, my mind was in a mess at that moment, and I couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe it.
I opened my mouth, but I couldn't scream, I just felt my hairs stand on end. And my back, cold sweat soaked through my clothes.
I didn't know what the shadow was trying to do to me, but my fear reached its extreme in that moment.
Because I thought of Zhang Xiaoyun's cruel methods to deal with those beasts, if this ghost is also ready to deal with me like this, then I really might as well die.
I didn't dare to move, in fact I couldn't.
The black shadow was so dark that it didn't have any facial features at all, but I could feel that it was staring at me viciously.
Fortunately, just as my legs were about to collapse, McQuay reacted, quickly raised his left hand, and exclaimed defiantly: "What a ghost, the wooden statue is with me!" β
The dark shadow suddenly turned aroundβ
It couldn't tell the difference between its front and back, but I could feel it turn away, its unseen face, and turn to face McQuay.
And its invisible fierce gaze was also projected on McQuay.
I felt that it must be furious, because McQuay was holding the hideous wooden statue and swaying it from side to side.
Immediately after a flash of fire, the dark shadow quickly pounced on McQuay.
"Be careful!" I finally screamed.
But at the same time as I shouted, McQuay raised his right hand with the same swiftness and incoherence.
I could clearly see a dazzling flash of lightning from McQuay's clenched right hand and strike at the dark figure.
The shadow disappeared in a flash, and at the same time, I heard a terrible scream.
It is really heard, and it is heard by ear.
I subconsciously turned my head and focused my eyes on the hole in the plastic sheeting of the window.
I saw that Weng Pota, who had been lying on his back and asleep, had now come to his senses, and was holding his head in both hands, as if he had a splitting headache and could not bear it, rolling up and down on the bed and struggling with all his might.
However, his legs were paralyzed and he couldn't sit up at all, so he could only hold his head with both hands and hit the head of the bed with a "thump" sound.
For a moment, my whole mind was in a state of confusion, unable to guess what was going on.
Until a woman's voice rang out, followed by the figure of a woman, who ran into the room of Onpota in disheveled clothes, and muttered words I did not understand, and tried to comfort Onpota with a frightened face.
It was Ompota's wife, and she must have been awakened by Ompota's screams.
I was still stunned, wondering what had happened.
It wasn't until McQuay quickly approached me, reached out and pulled me, and said in a low voice, "Go!" β
I suddenly snapped up, panicked, and hurriedly followed McQuay to the car parked not far away.
Until I got into the car, my heart was still beating wildly.
McQuay started the car and drove out for a while, before he turned back to me and asked, "How's it going, you're scared enough?" β
I took a breath, smiled at McQuay, and nodded.
McQuay had an approving look in his eyes and said to me, "You are very remarkable, the black shadow is so close to you, you will definitely collapse to the ground immediately, and you may be scared into a nervous disorder!" But you stood still and didn't scream! β
How did he know, it wasn't that I didn't want to scream, but that I was so scared that I couldn't scream at all.
Of course, I wouldn't tell him that, I'd rather he think I didn't scream.
"When you told me about the horror you encountered, I thought you were more or less exaggerated, but now I completely believe you!" McQuay said again.
I could only smile wryly, glance at McQuay, and say, "Thankfully you have that electric shocker, otherwise we really don't know what the outcome would have been today!" β
McCquay smiled slightly, and suddenly asked me, "Do you think that ghost could be the ghost of Ompota's old father?" β
I didn't expect McQuay to ask such a question, but I realized right away that he had something else in mind.
So instead of answering, I asked him, "What do you think?" β
"I can't tell, I just feel ...... This black shadow is a little different from the ghosts I encountered before! McQuay replied as he groaned.
"What's the difference?" I asked.
"You should know that ghosts are just brain waves left over after death! And my electric shock device is mainly designed for ghosts, so it won't hurt humans very much, but once it hits a ghost, the ghost will dissipate immediately. It's dissipation, not disappearance! It's as if lightning strikes a cloud. But tonight the shadow was struck by my electric shocker, but it disappeared all at once, and in my senses, it didn't feel like it was destroyed, but it looked like it had escaped! β
I didn't expect him to be so specific, I could even imagine what it would be like for a real ghost to be hit by an electric stunner.
In fact, I had an idea in my mind, but I felt that it was too absurd, so I opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to phrase it.
I stopped talking, and McQuay quickly saw it, so he spoke directly and said, "If you have something to say, just say it!" No matter how weird my thoughts are, I don't have to hide them! β
(See Chapter 218 "What the Hell")
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