"Tina, please, I've always been mentally healthy, I'm really not a damn lunatic.

I don't talk nonsense about my friends either.

You're doing that, and it's really confusing me. ”

Dean also thought that Tina had found him a psychiatrist, or a psychiatrist, so he was very upset.

Xia Feng heard it clearly in the back, and really felt that there was an essential difference between the personalities of Westerners and Easterners.

Not to mention the habits, there is a huge difference in communication alone, and it does not mean that you can speak a foreign language and be able to chat with them happily.

"Dean, I think you misunderstood me, this is Mr. Xia Fengxia, he is not a psychologist, but an exorcist.

Seriously, I apologize for the misunderstanding I had about you, and it wasn't long ago that I saw the power of the unrealistic.

So I think you're in trouble, so I'll ask Mr. Xia to come over and see if I can help you. ”

"Exorcist?"

After hearing Tina's explanation, Dean's emotions finally calmed down, and his gaze passed through Tina, falling on Xia Feng, who was also looking at him with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Orientals?"

"Yes, Chinese."

"Hello Dean, I've heard Tina mention you of being a special effects genius and a good person.

Nice to see you. ”

Xia Feng took the initiative to go over at this time and said hello to the other party.

"Thank you, friend, I apologize for my recklessness just now, I didn't mean to.

Please come in and say. ”

Dean invites Xia Feng and Tina into the house, which looks chaotic and has many albums scattered on the floor.

On the table, there are many figures, puzzles, and even building blocks.

Xia Feng glanced at it, and there were no less than 10 imitations alone.

Level 5 and 6, and there are many strange shapes.

"My house is really bad because I really haven't had the heart to clean up lately."

Dean felt that the house was a mess, especially for entertaining friends, but Xia Feng and Tina smiled unconcernedly.

The two of them sat on the couch, and Dean pulled the curtains as wide as he could, but it was already dark outside, and not even the slightest light came in.

"Would you like something to drink?"

As soon as Dean sat down, he got up from his chair again, but then was stopped by Xia Feng:

"Dean, don't bother, I'm following Tina to find out about you.

Before I do that, I would like to say a few words to you, so that you can have an understanding of me.

I've solved a lot of incidents about ghosts, devils, and so on.

This type of event is called a paranormal event.

So, you don't have to think about what you say, whether I will believe it or accept it, just tell me what happened to you, and I will judge later. ”

Dean nodded after hearing this, but he still had some distrust for a teenager like Xia Feng.

So, he directly stated his concerns:

"Can I really trust you?"

Hearing Dean's words, Xia Feng suddenly smiled, then glanced at Tina, and then said:

Tina said the same thing to me.

But to make you believe, there is nothing rare, because there are many things in this world that ordinary people cannot understand.

For example, I have a golden palm. ”

As he spoke, Xia Feng slowly raised a hand, and in the next moment, under the stunned gaze of Dean and Tina, the palm of the hand completely turned golden.

Xia Feng shook his palm, and then jokingly said to Dean:

"If this palm is imprinted on your body, you will definitely scream in pain because of the shattered bones."

"A mysterious power from the East?"

Dean stared at Xia Feng's palm and muttered, Xia Feng almost didn't burst out laughing when he heard his words, I don't know how this stalk spread to the United States.

I don't know if he was shocked by the Vajra Palm skill he cast, Dean began to recall after a short silence:

"It happened about 10 days ago.

I'm used to working on some difficult special effects at night, which is my work habit because the night is quieter, and it's easy to come up with a lot of rare ideas.

That day, I was about a little tired in the early hours of the morning, so I made myself a pot of coffee.

But by the time I got my coffee and got back to my computer.

My software was inexplicably shut down.

A dialogue bar appears on the computer.

But the problem is, I didn't log into any chat software at all.

But that dialogue bar was really there at the time.

I thought there was something wrong with the software, and I didn't think much of it, because this kind of sudden shutdown of the software has not happened before.

My eyes were focused on that dialog box because there was a message from a stranger on it.

It says fear, Dean, for for for some time to come, I will make you feel fear in your shadow until I appear in front of you and cut off your flesh piece by piece.

Just like you just made coffee, let your pieces of meat boil in the pot.

Let the room be filled with the smell of meat from your corpse. ”

Tina heard Dean say this, her face already filled with fear, but she was still calm.

I don't know if it's a relationship between Westerners who generally have a better psychological quality.

As for Xia Feng, he didn't have much reaction, after all, he had heard a lot of strange things, but he just felt that what Dean said was relatively fresh.

Because he hasn't come across a situation where the evil uses high technology to chat with humans.

However, there are some evil cults that can affect the ability of electronic products, so this is not unusual.

After glancing at Xia Feng's reaction, Dean continued:

"When I saw the words from that stranger, I just thought it was nothing, maybe it was a hacker who played a prank.

But when I saw that the other party said that I had just made coffee, I was really panicked at that moment.

Because I'm the only one in the house, and the doors and windows are tightly closed, how can anyone know what I'm just doing?

So I started typing back to it, and I asked who it was.

It replied quickly, but didn't say much, just said that it would know soon.

Then the chat box disappeared as if it had never existed.

I was so scared that I started searching my computer to see if I had any software installed, but I couldn't find it.

I didn't continue working that night, but I rested early, but my mind was full of thoughts about it, and I didn't sleep well.

The next morning, I took my computer to repair and reinstall the system.

On my way home with my computer, I received a strange message on my phone.

The message said, Dean, do you think I won't show up again if you reinstall the system?

As I said, you will die at my hands.

For example, use the pencil that the little girl behind you is holding in her hand and insert it directly into your back.

After I saw this message, I immediately connected with the chat box that appeared on the computer yesterday, and subconsciously looked back, and I was very surprised that I actually saw a little girl with a pencil.

The little girl saw me and waved her pencil at me.

Soon, however, her mother carried her and left.

It's just me, still stunned."