Chapter 52: Empty Eyes
Jun Chengzong took his mobile phone and walked slowly to the window, looking at the cloudy sky outside through the blinds, and the expression on his face at this time was like the weather outside, cloudy and could drip water at any time.
"Hi, I'm Judy, if you have something to find me, please leave a message after the 'drop', and I will contact you as soon as I receive it." It's another phone recording, Jun Chengzong has called Judy countless times, and every time it is the same result.
"Drip-"
Hearing the prompt, Jun Chengzong immediately spoke: "Hey Judy, if you can hear this message, I hope you can come and see me, or call me back." ”
"I have an intuition, and it's getting stronger lately," he said, Jun Chengzong stretched out his hand and flicked the blinds in front of him, "It seems that something in the darkness has suddenly become a lot more active, and the demon believer of Kutulu was one before, and I believe it is not the only one." ”
"I suspect that something might have drawn them in, like the Texas Human Sacrifice. Listen, we must not sit idly by. After speaking, Jun Chengzong hesitated, but still deducted the phone.
As he said, he sensed something in the darkness that was stirring, but perhaps only with the help of Judy's power could they have a chance to survive against those things.
Jun Chengzong put the phone on the sofa next to him, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the bustling crowd outside through the blinds, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to someone: "What does the Desolate Star Era represent......
Regarding the last words of the demon believers in Kutulu, even though half a year has passed, Jun Chengzong still can't let go.
"The Age of the Wild Stars is coming......"
During this time, he also asked Professor Cook about the Age of the Wasteland, but because the legend of the Sumerian evil god was too widespread, and it was a combination of various legends such as Norse mythology and ancient Egyptian mythology, the information was too confusing to find anything at all.
Jun Chengzong later tried to communicate with potential spirits, but there was no progress, even if the various fringe spirits that were often active in the fringes disappeared, and found nothing.
Therefore, Jun Chengzong left a message for Judy, with his understanding of Judy, this woman is very clear-headed, if she finds nothing, she will never leave the Psychic Association without saying a word and come here.
She must have found something.
At this time, Jun Chengzong's mobile phone resting on the sofa suddenly rang.
"Hey, hello, I'm Jun Chengzong," Jun Chengzong picked up the phone, although the call was not from Judy, but his face was still more and more solemn, "If you can, please go to my spirit reaction studio." ”
After speaking, Jun Chengzong turned around and walked to the table, raised his hand and wrote a name in his notebook.
"Yuan Lanxin."
……
In the afternoon, Yuan Lanxin came to Jun Chengzong's spirit reaction studio as promised.
"Please."
Jun Chengzong made a cup of tea for Yuan Lanxin, took a notebook and sat opposite Yuan Lanxin.
Yuan Lanxin was a little cramped, her eyes glanced away from time to time, and she looked like a lemur that had just escaped from the zoo.
"This tea has a calming effect and can make you relax a little if you're nervous." Jun Chengzong pointed to the teacup in Yuan Lanxin's hand with the pen in his hand and said.
Yuan Lanxin sat opposite Jun Chengzong, holding the teacup in both hands and trembling, and she didn't seem to realize how embarrassed her state was.
"Hmm, thank you." Yuan Lanxin took a sip of tea, but her mental state was still very wrong.
Jun Chengzong didn't continue to say anything, but opened the notebook and asked routinely: "You said on the phone, who died?" ”
"It's my roommate's father, he ......" Yuan Lanxin said, suddenly frowned, took another sip of tea, and looked down with his eyes, as if he was a little reluctant to look directly at Jun Chengzong in front of him.
Jun Chengzong has also encountered many such situations, usually they encounter situations that may cause them to have extreme emotions, on the one hand, they need to recall, but on the other hand, the brain automatically generates a protective response, which leads to physical and psychological conflicts.
At this time, psychological guidance is particularly important.
Jun Chengzong put down the pen in his hand and said, "I know that what you see may be difficult for people to accept, but you must know that it is safe here, and nothing can hurt you, believe me." ”
Yuan Lanxin looked at Jun Chengzong's eyes, it seemed that Jun Chengzong's words had worked, and she stopped talking a little.
After a while, as if she had made up her mind, she picked up the teacup and drank all the soothing tea inside, and then said to Jun Chengzong: "It's my roommate's father, he died at home yesterday morning, and he looks terrible!" ”
"Terrible?" Jun Chengzong stopped writing, glanced at Yuan Lanxin, and motioned for her to continue.
"His eyes are gone!" After speaking, Yuan Lanxin glanced down at the teacup, only to see that the teacup was empty.
According to Yuan Lanxin, her roommate's name is Qin Qingyue, both of them are locals, and they happen to study at the same university, and because they are roommates, they naturally become acquainted.
Last weekend, it happened to be Qin Qingyue's birthday, so a group of their friends gathered at Qin Qingyue's house to celebrate, and a group of people played late.
That night, Yuan Lanxin and Qin Qingyue went home after saying goodbye, and the two agreed to go to school together the next morning, but when Yuan Lanxin went to Qin Qingyue's house early the next morning and called her to go to class together, she found Qin Qingyue's father's body.
At that time, Yuan Lanxin came to Qin Qingyue's house as usual, because Qin Qingyue wanted to clean up, so she let her sit alone in the living room on the first floor and wait.
However, when Yuan Lanxin was sitting bored in the living room, an inexplicable fishy smell suddenly caught her attention.
"The smell is a bit like a gas leak, a little bit pungent, but it's a little bit more smelly than the smell of gas."
She began to search the living room for the source of the smell for safety reasons, but as she approached the bathroom on the first floor, the smell grew stronger.
The bathroom door on the first floor was empty, and it seemed that the smell was wafting from it.
"Uncle?" Yuan Lanxin knew that Qin Qingyue lived with her father, so she asked tentatively, so as not to be embarrassed when she pushed the door.
However, there was no response in the bathroom.
So, she pushed the door open and walked in.
However, the moment she pushed the door, a terrifying scene that she would never forget in her life appeared in front of her.
Qin Qingyue's father, Qin Qiancheng, fell in a pool of blood with an extremely hideous expression, the blood almost soaked the entire bathroom floor, and the pungent fishy smell before was emanating from Qin Qiancheng's corpse.
However, what scared Yuan Lanxin the most was that Qin Qiancheng's face had no eyes......
There are only two empty blood holes left!