Chapter 1656 - Number 059 - The Hand of Death (2)

"Nope. Before that...... No. It may have happened, but I didn't notice it. This kind of thing...... Drawing a circle on the image of a person should not be possible. Before the news was broadcast, the touch screen was not used. The touch screen was only used in the middle of this year, and it is usually used to mark out paragraphs in newspapers. If you want to make a video, it will be edited beforehand. ”

"Nothing happened to the ghost?"

"Nope. From small to large...... None of them. I have no experience with this. ”

"Hmm. Good. So, Miss Shen, what do you want us to do? Judging by your narrative alone, you may have some kind of special ability. We've seen similar examples. Generally speaking, people with special abilities take some risks. Like I just asked, you may encounter ghosts, you may encounter supernatural events. ”

"I ...... I don't know. I just felt scared. This kind of thing...... I never thought I'd ever have this kind of thing happen to me in my life. I mean...... There's a feeling that the world has changed, everything has changed. I'm ...... After that person died, I was scared, but ...... But what scared me more was that I had a kind of ...... There was an impulse. ”

"Who do you want to kill?"

"It's not! It's not about killing anyone! There is no specific goal, just ...... I just feel scared...... I'm afraid I'll still have this urge...... That...... That day, I thought of experimenting, and I followed the devil. I don't deliberately look for news, but when I prepare, I will judge whether that person is ...... is not appropriate. That's about it...... When I saw the news, a voice came out of my head telling me that this was it, that was it...... What happened next...... I didn't think much about it at all, from the idea of it to the execution of it...... I'm scared now. I think...... I don't regret it! I don't regret it, it's just ......."

"You're afraid you won't be able to control that power, are you?"

"Yes, power...... It feels like having power, having that power...... I'm worried. ”

"Miss Shen, we can't help you in this regard."

“……”

"If your abilities are just what you describe, the simple way to suppress them is that you don't make unnecessary movements on the footage. The choice is yours. ”

“……”

"Whether you can resist your impulses or not is up to you, and external forces can't help you. You're not willing to pay with your hands, are you? ”

"Whew...... Is there no way? ”

"At the moment, no."

"I, got it...... Thank you for believing in me. ”

"It's nothing."

"Hmmm......"

"If you encounter something, you can always call us. The ...... I just mentioned Your abilities may have just emerged and there is still a period of development. From now on, you may become prone to supernatural events and ghosts. Please be careful. ”

"Hmm."

"The more power you use, the more likely you are to do that."

“…… Will those who die become ghosts? ”

"Whether they will become ghosts depends on their psychological state at the time of death, and whether they have a strong consciousness."

"That's right...... I know...... Thank you. ”

On December 3, 2009, the commission was terminated.

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"Die...... Die...... Hee-hee...... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... Go to hell...... Go to hell...... Hey hey ......"

A woman's whisper rang in my ears.

My surroundings were a little dim, and I could only see the vague outline of the furniture.

Moving my body and turning my head, I suddenly saw a bright light.

The car lights shone on the curtains, illuminating the woman by the window.

The woman sat on the ground with her knees folded and her hair disheveled. The floor is covered with newspapers and printer paper.

I saw that there were people on it: normal photos, surveillance screenshots, selfies, movie posters.

The woman's hand poked over the head of one person after another, and squeezed eerie words out of her throat.

"Die...... Let's all die...... Hey, hey, hey......"

With a whew, another car passed by the window.

The light made me blink, and when I came back to my senses, I noticed that there was a brightness around me.

Looking at the environment, this is the hotel's private room, and the three large round tables are full of people around them.

Those holding cups, eating vegetables, and chatting......

I saw the woman I had just met. She was dressed brightly, without the depression and strangeness just now.

Looking at it this way, I vaguely remembered her identity - a certain host of the Minqing News Channel. The real name doesn't seem to be Shen Wangshu, I don't remember what it is, but I have an impression of this face.

"Ashu, a celebrity, a TV station Hua Dan. Come on, come on, let's have a drink. I haven't seen you in years. A man came up with a wine glass.

Shen Wangshu got up, clinked glasses with him with a smile, and said a few words of greeting.

I felt her slightly faster heartbeat.

"How are you alone? I remember that at that time, you and Yu Zihao were always together. Shen Wangshu asked naturally, but his mood was nervous.

Yu Zihao...... This name made Shen Wangshu's heart beat faster.

"Huh, don't you know?" The man was surprised.

"What?" Shen Wangshu was puzzled.

"You didn't come for dinner on graduation day? Are you here? The man frowned, "He doesn't know what he ate, he's allergic, and it's too late to call an ambulance." ”

"Ashu, you're here, and you're crying with me. A few of us hugged our heads and cried. Someone next to him interjected.

"yes. A few of us cried terribly. ”

"In a blink of an eye, it's been so many years......"

"We don't really care about that here. Foreigners have serious allergies......"

Those discussions turned into a buzzing murmur, filling Shen Wangshu's mind.

Suddenly, the sound was gone, and the bright light of the hotel box was also gone.

I saw the back of Shen Wangshu's head.

She sat on the living room couch next to a woman who looked to be in her sixties or seventies.

"Oh, this is a photo of Shu Shu's grandmother's 80th birthday. Shu Shu is here. The woman pointed to a corner of the album and laughed, "Shu Shu and her cousin are arguing for cake. In the afternoon, I cut the cake and gave them a piece, which was not enough, and then I ate it secretly. Their sister-in-law was terrified when she saw them eating all the cakes, afraid that something would wrong with them. Neither of them could eat dinner. Shu Shu's father and his uncle beat the two children. Her grandmother slapped the table next to her, scolding the two old men for not being angry with her today. Still holding two small bursts of heart-to-heart ......" The woman laughed, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes relaxed.

"Hmm......" Shen Wangshu's eyes were a little moist.

She is Shu Shu, but her mother can't remember her.

The woman flipped through the album again, "Ah, this is my birthday photo." Shu Shu did it for us, and the family invited it. We went to the photo studio that day to take a family photo. ”

The photo is a photo of Shen Wangshu and a middle-aged couple, the three of them face to face, all smiling brightly. The woman in the photo squinted slightly, looking at Shen Wangshu's eyes with tenderness and pride.

Shen Wangshu's hand held half of the album, and his thumb was next to the woman's face.

She couldn't help but reach out and gently caress the woman's face.

In fact, this photo was taken just last month. At that time, a woman's memory was already good and bad.

Shen Wangshu took a deep breath, "What about this one?" Her gaze shifted to the other half of the album.

That half is also a group photo, looking at the background, and the previous photo is on the same occasion. The middle-aged couple in the group photo remains unchanged, and next to them are their peers.

The half of the album suddenly drooped.

The hand holding the album disappeared.

"Mom?" Shen Wangshu raised his eyes.

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