1657 Witches and Westerners

The driver was about to look out the window again, and then he heard Gao Chuan say, "What is it?" ”

“VV。” The driver was excited, he was pulled by Gao Chuan, and before he came back to his senses, he had already changed positions, he was a little dazed, and muttered: "That's VV......" His state was a little wrong, as if he was hypnotized, and he said VV vigorously, but in Gao Chuan's opinion, this is the most normal. It's not just that weird thing that is influencing him, Takakawa is also using his abilities to guide his thoughts. Takakawa doesn't think it's hypnosis, he just asks the driver to think about what he "should think", he designs the driver's mind at this moment as a maze, using the ability of consciousness to walk, allowing him to wander in a hazy state of external stimuli.

The driver kept thinking about VV and W, thinking about the witch legend that he had been impressed by from his childhood and came from nowhere. Gao Chuan believes that it is precisely because that strange thing is not what he thinks it is, so he believes that he is free from the influence of that strange thing to a certain extent. Even, perhaps, in some cases, his thoughts of being stuck in himself will have an effect on the weird thing.

Gao Chuan is not very sure, but in the past mysterious events, there are indeed many cases where the obstinate thoughts of the parties involved, subconscious hazy thoughts, have had an impact on the mysterious phenomenon - even if such a situation is observed from the reality of the hospital, it can be explained.

That's it for now, Takakawa thought. The driver who had changed seats was holding his head, he was in a state of hysteria, but the more he thought about VV and W, the more he couldn't get out of the current situation.

"That's W." Takakawa said, turning on the car's engine as he spoke.

The engine made a sluggish sound, as if it was about to be scrapped, and it did not start immediately. But after the engine was turned off, the car took a step forward and stopped again, as if suddenly braking. The driver, who was not wearing a seatbelt, was staggered and almost hit the storage compartment in front of him. Even so, the driver was still obsessed with VV and W, as if he had no time to pay attention to the anomaly in front of him.

"Nope! That's VV! "That's a witch, and it makes us see something different." ”

"Okay, let's make a compromise, maybe it's VV or W, maybe both." Takakawa said.

"But either one refers to a witch." As soon as the driver's voice fell, Takakawa felt that the outline between the headlights and the darkness of the wilderness was clearer. The chain decision is also starting to have a slight reaction. Takakawa felt that the formless thing, because of the driver's words, was becoming tangible and qualitative. This time, the change of the mysterious phenomenon seems to have been guessed by him, and of course, the situation of guessing the beginning but not the ending is also common in mysterious events. Takakawa didn't feel at all that he had guessed the change, so what to be happy about - the most important question was, after the change of this strange thing, did it become monotonous? Or has it become complicated? Is it because you have become weak relative to your ability at this time? Or is it a reinforcement for your ability at this time?

Just saying "change" doesn't mean it's good. And changes in mysterious phenomena always bring more harm than good.

"Okay, let's go and see, what is that." Takakawa said this, reversing the key ignition again.

This time, the engine let out a dull roar, and it finally started, and everything in the car, including the temperature and various instruments, instantly returned to its normal state. However, Takakawa saw that the glass outside the window was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and in this season, this phenomenon is absolutely impossible. The mysterious power enveloped the four fields more strongly than before, but the inside of the car appeared to be normal, and it was the only safe haven.

Takakawa slammed on the accelerator and accelerated towards the front. The strange thing was on the line between the headlights and the darkness in the distance, it wasn't standing, it wasn't sitting, it was just a hazy silhouette, it didn't care about specific limbs. Takakawa remembered that the direction was not the direction in which it had moved, it had been there only after it had been noticed, and before that, its movement that could be perceived was almost like an electronic cloud, suddenly appearing in a certain direction, and before it had time to confirm it, it already existed in another direction.

However, now that it was there, it didn't seem to have any intention of moving, and Takakawa didn't intend to slow down, so he crashed into it so hard.

Although the distance between the car and it is shortening, the hazy feeling of being at the junction of light and darkness has not changed, as if only the lights have shortened. It didn't dodge or dodge, it was still hit by the car, and even when it intersected with it, the hazy feeling did not change, but made Gao Chuan feel that he had driven through the junction of light and darkness - it was clear that this junction of light and darkness was created by the headlights.

It was like a curtain, it was hit by a car and slid down the shell to the rear. The feeling of covering and sliding is extremely strong, as if it has broken into the boundary between light and darkness and entered its belly. After that, the car drilled out of its **** again, and the whole process was very short, but it was a feeling of being squeezed by something slimy.

The night before me became clear, and the faint light seemed to tell that the darkest time before the dawn had passed, and that the dawn was coming, and that the light that made the night clear was the first rays of daylight that rose from afar, and it was only because the heavens and the earth were so vast that the brightness and heat were diluted.

Takakawa looked up behind him in the rearview mirror, only to see that the strange thing was still standing in a straight line with the body, with a feeling of facing away from the car. Did the car really pass through its body before? Takakawa thought so. Although it didn't seem to hurt the other party, Takakawa was not disappointed by this kind of thing - he glanced at the clear night scene in front of him, it was already a wilderness area that was different from the wilderness he was in before he hit that strange thing, whether it was air, geology, plants, humidity and temperature, all there were obvious differences, and people would never feel that they were in the same place before and after.

Then, in this new wilderness, a kilometer in front of the car, stands a western-style mansion full of ancient charm. Whatever you see, it proves that this mystery is not over. Takakawa reversed the car for the first time, followed the route he came, and hit the weird thing again, wanting to try to "reverse and exit".

This time, however, it was like a curtain, completely enveloping the body. It was so massive, it was dragged from the roof to the ground, and the windows were completely obscured. Takakawa turned the body again, trying to use inertia to shake off the curtain, but it was glued so firmly. The temperature inside the car began to rise again, and in the prosthetic's observations, everything in the car was in a state of unrest, and although they had not yet failed, something could happen at any time, and worse, the engine began to spark.

Takakawa smashed the door with a punch, cutting what was covering the body, it was fragile, and it felt and sounded like a real piece of fabric. After that, he grabbed the ignorant driver and swept out of the car. When standing a few dozen meters away, the car turned into a fireball with a huge explosion and rolled several times in the air at a height of half a meter. If it weren't for Gao Chuan's quick eyes, several pieces of the flying debris would have directly penetrated the driver's body.

What was originally weird, but after the second collision, it covered the body of the car, and it also became a burning object - the fire was even more intense because its presence was more intense, and it looked like a real piece of cloth both tactile and visual - and Takakawa could not prove whether it was a piece of cloth or not. The fly ash it turned into after burning was swept up with the night wind, scattered in all directions, and Takagawa caught a little bit of it, the feel of this ash was very real, and it didn't look like the ashes that turned into those weird deaths in the past.

No matter how normal and how much it looked like a piece of cloth at this time, it was also an indisputable fact that the first time it collided with it, it was as if it had passed through the boundary of light and darkness and entered a new wilderness. Gao Chuan and the driver stepped on this different land, the moonlight and starlight were so clear, but the independent Western-style pavilion in the distance was even more mysterious.

There was an eerie atmosphere, blending into the air that the two breathed, being inhaled by them, rolling in the veins.

The driver's expression suddenly became a little sober: "This, what kind of place is this?" ”

"I don't know. You're the local. Takakawa said.

The driver straightened up, squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil and sniffed it, saying: "No, I have never been to this kind of place, the smell of the land here is unfamiliar, and the scenery is ......" Of course he noticed the foreign pavilion, after all, it is so eye-catching, at this moment and this scene, it brings people more uneasiness, and makes people feel that there is something waiting for them, this is a kind of fate, fate is destined to walk into that foreign pavilion - yes, there is no reason, it is a sense of fate.

However, the driver is not a mystery expert, and there is no need for him to trust his feelings. For ordinary people, feelings are also often delusions. Takakawa felt that the driver was falling into a delusion, which is what ordinary people tend to do when faced with mysterious events. The "fate" they feel does not exist. The real "fate" that exists, they cannot feel.

"We should probably go over and have a look." The driver muttered to himself, as Gao Chuan expected.

"Our car was wrecked." Takakawa tried to divert his attention, so he mentioned the car thing.

However, even if the car was blown up was a thrilling thing, the driver was indifferent to the strange attraction of the mansion. He just let out an "oh", stared at the mansion like a demon, and walked forward without saying a word. He had only taken a few steps before Gao Chuan grabbed his wrist, and when he turned his head, his gaze was a little glazed.

"You can not go." Gao Chuan said calmly.

"No, it's different, I could not have gone anywhere before, but only this time-" The driver's eyes gradually regained their brightness, but the will in his voice became more determined: "I must go there, I want to see ......" There seemed to be something unspeakable, and he couldn't wait to go to that mansion.

"Why do you have to go? You know what that is? Gao Chuan asked rhetorically.

"Yes, I know...... I know! The driver became a little excited, "It is the witch's house, and legend has it that she sleeps in the garden of the mansion all year round, because her soul or will is always wandering outside." To her, everything we do outside is like a dream. It is said that whoever you are, as long as you can wake her up, you can let her fulfill a request within her ability. ”

"That's a rumor." Takakawa said.

"However, the rumors are right in front of us, and what we see can't be a delusion, right?" The driver was still very excited and said, "Didn't you see that too?" We've all seen it, and it's here! ”

"What you see is not necessarily real." Takakawa was still clutching his wrist.

The driver struggled several times, but did not move, so he said to him in a pleading tone: "Let me go, just take a look, I want to see her." ”

"Do you have a wish you want her to fulfill?" Takakawa asked.

This time the driver was a little hesitant, but still said, "I want my sister's eyes to be better." Some time ago, her eyes had been exposed to radiation dust, and now she was on the verge of losing her sight. Current medical technology can't cure her eyes, but the witch's words will definitely work. ”

His will was very strong, and Takakawa knew that even if he locked the hands of the two of them with handcuffs, he would drag himself towards that side - this strong will to see the witch and pray for what she could do, just like a believer. Perhaps, it is precisely because of the legends and stories of his childhood that he has become so fanatical in this special environment.

“…… I understand. Looking at the driver who didn't back down, Gao Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll go with you, anyway, this place is not where we used to be at all." We have to figure out the problem here to get out. Our car is gone, and we hope that when we get out, we won't be left behind in the wilderness. ”

"Don't worry, if there really is a witch, it won't be like that." The driver's confidence in the witch was so strong that it was as if he had taken the witch in his mouth as a messenger of justice. However, in the mysterious events that Takakawa has experienced, such mysterious characters often act as villains or villains.

The title witch reminded him of the wizards of the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult, though the two may not be the same thing in essence. If something is documented in legends and the occult, it is often manifested as a phenomenon rather than as a physical person. However, this Western-style mansion does make people feel that they are experiencing a legendary discovery.

Gao Chuan let go of the driver's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go to the foreign pavilion." ”

The driver laughed and took the lead towards the foreign pavilion. (To be continued.) )