CHAPTER 413: BAD END 2

CHAPTER 413: BAD END 2

"Woo woo woo ......"

The little girl's whimper sounded at such a time, giving people goosebumps.

Young people are dominated by fear, and there is nothing else to think about but fear.

I also felt the fear. Half because of this sudden cry, half because of the endless entanglement of this thing. I can't guess what its purpose is.

"Big brother...... "Please," the little girl choked up, "please...... Help me...... Woo...... Help me...... Stop Daddy...... Please help me and stop Daddy......"

The young man was motionless, and his brain was still in a state of strike.

"He wouldn't let me go...... He won't let you go...... You're going to stop him...... At...... Rustle......"

Suddenly there was a noise on the phone.

“…… In the basement...... Rustle......"

Beep –

The phone call recording ends.

The whole room was quiet again.

The young man was already frightened, and his breathing and heartbeat seemed to stop.

I'm a little worried that he wasn't killed by that thing, he was scared to death by it.

"Goo......" he swallowed, finally moving.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and began to worry again about whether he had been deceived by that Ah Duo. Perhaps, in this "plot", Ah Duo is a good person, uh, a good ghost? I can't be sure.

Young people have no intention of acting.

He continued to huddle on the couch, as if he was determined to put down roots here.

I'm worried that he's going to be calculated by that thing, and I'm worried that if he doesn't pick up the stubble, that thing will get worse. The next thing may not be Ah Duo calling, but Ah Duo appearing directly behind him.

I was terrified for a night, and after the young man stayed up late, he couldn't bear it.

When the morning sun shone through the window, he was relieved and fell asleep.

I felt as if my surroundings were changing in the sunlight, the darkness receded, the light arrived, and the tables and chairs blocking the doors shone in the sunlight, dazzling and dazzling, making it impossible to look at directly. When I blinked, the tables, chairs, and shoe cabinets were back in place.

The locked bedroom door opened, and a small young man stepped out, looking as big as the young man named Ayon, but much thinner than him. He yawned and went to the toilet, washed up, went to the kitchen fridge and took out the bread and ham, and when he turned around, he saw Ayon sleeping on the sofa.

"Hey, Ayon." The little man screamed.

Ayon jumped up like a frightened rabbit and fell off the couch, staring at the little man and then at the tables, chairs, shoe cabinets that had returned to their places.

"What are you doing? How to sleep on the couch? The little man was startled by Ayon, and then burst out laughing.

"I ...... last night It's like he's stumbling into it. Ayon touched his head.

"You're playing too many horror games, aren't you?" The little man scoffed, bread sandwiched with ham, accompanied by a cup of instant coffee, and quickly prepared breakfast.

"Oh......" Ayong continued to scratch his head and suddenly asked, "Did you lock the door last night?" ”

The little man shook his head, "No." He walked out of the kitchen with his breakfast, "Alright, don't think about it." After speaking, he went back to the room, kicked his foot, and the door closed, but there were two clear "clicks".

Ayon looked at the door.

With an accented "click", the door was opened again.

The little man twisted the doorknob in confusion, "This door lock is broken?" ”

He tried to close it again, and sure enough, after closing the door, the lock inside locked automatically.

When Ayon saw this scene, he seemed to be relieved. He returned to his bedroom tiredly, looked carefully at the bed, shook the quilt, and bent down to look under the bed.

"No...... What a sleepwalking dream, right? Ayon was completely relaxed.

What he was looking for before was supposed to be Ah Duo's diary. The book is gone, too.

I thought to myself, is this the right way to deal with that thing? Can you get away with ignoring it?

Ayong turned on his phone and set the alarm.

I saw the interface of my phone and suddenly realized where the strange feeling I had last night came from.

Generally, when the mobile phone opens the screen, you can see the date and time. Yesterday Ayong turned on the screen, and the unlock interface was only an emergency call except for nine circles. The screen desktop is still black.

But at this moment, the mobile phone unlock interface has a date and a desktop.

The time is past seven o'clock in the morning, the date is March 1st, and the desktop is a 3D character with golden eyes, silver lips, and golden skin, wearing a military uniform, and the epaulettes are not stars or bars, but a monster head.

Ayong was very skillful, and the unlocking screen passed quickly, but it was imprinted in my mind.

I suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Dreams seem to know what's going on in my mind, or maybe my subconscious mind is manipulating dreams.

The screen in my field of vision changed, and the environment of my bedroom changed.

Ayong put on that military uniform and dressed up in the shape of that 3D character.

He wears a headset and is commenting on the game as he operates.

This scene is so familiar to me.

I was horrified again.

Completely different from my state of mind is Ayong's lightness. He didn't seem to have encountered any paranormal events since that night, and was still able to play horror games with poise.

Complete the game.

Ayong and his friends talk and laugh on video.

That's it for the video I saw in the Aoba archive.

But now, everything continues.

"Oops, no! It's almost too late! I'm going to Comic Con! Ayon ripped off his headphones in a panic.

A voice came from inside the headphones, "When are you going to upload this?" ”

"Say it again!" Ayong quickly turned off the computer and rushed out the door.

I tried to stop him from taking the path of death, but my hand passed through Ayong's body.

Ayong ran downstairs, went to the underground parking garage, got in the car, started, and drove out of the community.

I felt like it was all going too fast, as if the dream was fast-forwarding at 2x, 3x. In fact, it's just my delusion. I tried all the way, whether I touched or spoke, Ayon couldn't sense my presence.

The vehicle got on the highway.

Ayong looked at the time, then at the car in front of him, and sighed, "I still shouldn't play the game." Now there is going to be a long queue. ”

The highway is not very congested, and the speed is quite fast.

I couldn't touch Ayong, so I wondered if I could touch the car, but I still failed.

I can't do anything, but that thing is unscrupulous.

Ayong's face suddenly changed, panicked, and let go of the steering wheel with his hand, but the steering wheel spun automatically. Ayong stepped on the brakes, but it seemed to be stepping on a stone, and he let go of the accelerator, but the accelerator seemed to be stuck. He suddenly came to his senses and grabbed the steering wheel to twist it around.

But it was too late.

Boom!

Smack!

Click-

The sound of impact, glass breaking, and metal deformation and squeezing sounded one after another.

Before Ayong could even scream, his body was stuck in the deformed car, and the shards of glass shattered his face into a bloody blur.

I was chilling.

In Ayong's field of vision, blood was red, but it was not the color of blood. The word "BADEND" appears in the middle of the view.

It didn't take long for me to see Ayong's ghost appear next to his corpse, looking blank. In the ghost's vision, there is a countdown to the year, and a stickman holding the baton.

Kuchic said

Did anyone guess this? o(* ̄▽ ̄*)ゞ

Today's third watch is over, good night everyone~

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