950, Horror Notes (Page 1/1)

Without saying a word, he saw Thorsor quickly walk to the desk and pick up the notebook with a yellowed cover.

His gaze was firmly fixed on it, and after a while, Tosol put down the notebook in his hand with a solemn expression, and looked at Yang Tianlong and the lion's head who were still at the door.

"Guys, this notebook is kind of like a horror. ”

"Really?" Yang Tianlong and the lion's head were taken aback, and they also hurriedly walked over.

"I looked closely, and there were three horrific stories recorded in this notebook. Tosol said as he flipped to the first story.

"This story takes place in the Amazon rainforest and is about a magical plant that brings people and animals back to life...... "Tosol said, pointing to the neat handwriting on it.

"Is there a record of countless small snakes holding the plant in their mouths and crawling into the mouth of a large python that has died, and then the python is resurrected?" Yang Tianlong's mind suddenly thought of the story that Eva had told her uncle about his expedition to the Amazon rainforest.

Tosol was taken aback, and looked at Yang Tianlong with wide eyes for a while, before nodding his head, "Huaxia Long, how do you know?"

"A friend told me about it. Yang Tianlong smiled slightly, "But this matter has been many years ago. ”

"That's right. Thorsor nodded.

"Old man, which friend told you?" the lion head was also very curious, and he couldn't help but ask Yang Tianlong.

"The last time I was in Reedsburg, that mysterious woman, she told me. Yang Tianlong said unabashedly to the lion's head.

"Is that her?" the lionhead frowned before he began to speak again after a while, "To be honest, the first time I saw that woman, I always thought that she was not an ordinary woman, like the kind of woman with a lot of personal experience, I didn't expect her to tell you such a story. ”

"Hey, which woman are you talking about?" asked Tosol, interested.

"You don't understand what we said, man, let's talk about the next story. Yang Tianlong motioned to Tosol to continue.

"This second story takes place in Siberia, and it is also told in the tone of the listener, saying that a wasteland in Siberia will appear multicolored light, and once people and animals get close to the light, they will be sucked away by the multicolored light, and disappear completely, some people suspect that it is the entrance to hell, and others say that it is a time tunnel......" Tosol couldn't help frowning.

"I'd rather time tunnel, old man, what about you?" said the lion's head as he listened.

"I have a feeling that it could be a time tunnel. Yang Tianlong nodded.

"My opinion is the same, the area is said to be very empty, and the time of year when the colorful light appears is not fixed, if you are interested, you can try it somewhere. Tosol felt in his heart that the second story was more absurd than the first, after all, the time tunnel was only in science fiction movies.

"What about the third story?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help but ask.

"I'm flipping through ......," Tosol's fingers flicked quickly across the yellowed notebook, and it was more than twenty seconds before he reached the beginning of the third story.

"The third story takes place in central Africa, about a primitive tribe with an extremely mysterious witchcraft, this witchcraft can summon dead ancestors, although the dead ancestors are turned into skeletons, but can communicate with them verbally, and the owner of this notebook is precisely because after discovering this secret, he returned to Europe, often feeling that he was controlled by a mysterious consciousness in his sleep, and in the end, he can no longer distinguish between dream and reality......"

At this point, Tosol didn't continue, but his face became a little heavy.

"Why don't you say it?" asked the lion's head, stabbing Tosol in the waist.

That's all there is to it. Tosol said with a little regret.

"What's the matter?" Yang Tianlong and the lion head hurriedly asked.

"That's how it is written......" At this point, Tosol coughed twice, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, "If any of you go there, the trouble must not enter, otherwise, you will be worse than dead." ”

"Gone?"

"It's gone. Thorsor nodded.

"Why doesn't this master finish his sentence?" the lion's head seemed to have some unfinished expression.

"Where is it not finished?" Tosol quickly asked.

"The point is, where is that primitive tribe?" said the lionhead.

"Huh......" Thorsor began to scratch his cheeks a little, as if the notebook really didn't mention where that place was.

"I'll see. Tosol looked at it again, and really didn't notice that the owner of the notebook mentioned where the primitive tribes were.

"Not really. ”

"So......" The lion's head said to his mouth, and he stopped talking.

"I'll keep this notebook and go back and do some research. Regardless of whether Yang Tianlong and the lion's head objected or not, Tosol directly stuffed the notebook into his pocket.

They searched through the office again, and they didn't seem to find anything other than a large pile of expired sleeping pills and some specialized books in the subject.

"I'm starting to believe that the owner of this notebook can't tell the difference between reality and dreams. Looking at the large pile of sleeping pills, Yang Tianlong said with a sigh.

"Could that guy be insane?" asked Lionhead.

"It's hard to say about this, let's continue to look for it and see if we can find any useful clues. Yang Tianlong said as he walked towards the door.

In the hallway, they summed up.

"Are we all done just now?"

"It's all done......" Thorsor nodded.

"No, there's still one room left unfinished. Suddenly, the expression on the lion's face became a little serious.

"Which room?" Yang Tianlong and Tosol hurriedly asked.

"It's the room we jumped into, and I remember it looked like there was a little door. Lionhead struggled to remember.

"Why am I not impressed?" said Tosol, frowning.

"Are you sure? Yang Tianlong asked.

The lionhead shook his head, "I'm not sure, just a vague feeling." ”

"Then let's take a look. With the principle that he would rather take a few more steps than miss one, Yang Tianlong led everyone to stride towards the room he had just entered.

Sure enough, there was a door in the corner of that room.

"How do I feel panic here?" Suddenly, Torsol tugged at his collar.

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