Laurent arrives in a rather desolate neighborhood where there is no one left.

Laurent took out the phone: "Pamela, I'm already at the door of the community." ”

"Okay, you wait for me there. ”

A moment later, an old woman came out of the community, with a pale face, messy hair, and a floral dress, which looked quite old, like a ghost in a movie.

"Falk Squid...... You ......" Laurent wanted to run when she saw the old woman turn around.

"Laurent, come back, it's me, Pamela. The old woman really couldn't catch up with Laurent, so she could only shout in the back.

Laurent heard the old woman's voice, stopped, and looked at the old woman hesitantly.

"You're Pamela?"

"It's me, I'm Pamela. ”

"Are you really Pamela?"

"That's right. ”

Laurent looked carefully at the old woman in front of her.

He really couldn't believe how such a beautiful woman could become like this twenty years ago.

It's just that there is indeed a trace of Pamela's shadow on her body.

"How did you end up like this?"

Pamela should be a few years younger than herself, shouldn't she be so old, right?

Pamela straightened up, then peeled off the fake skin on her face.

The whole person was instantly refreshed, although he was older, but at least it was not as scary as before.

"Why did you make yourself like that?" Laurent was able to confirm that it was indeed Pamela.

"No way, do what we do, that way people can believe that I'm a senior psychic medium. Pamela said helplessly.

"And are you?"

"Of course I am. ”

Laurent is still skeptical, even though she has always said that she is a psychic medium since she met Pamela.

But Laurent still didn't believe it.

"Let's go, let's talk to me. ”

Laurent followed behind Pamela, looking at the desolate neighborhood around her.

He was almost certain that there was no one in the community.

No, it should be said that Pamela lives alone.

"How did you end up living here?"

"Nonsense, have you ever seen a psychic in a fancy apartment? Besides, the rent for a house here is only three hundred dollars a month. ”

Laurent felt that the latter sentence was the real reason.

"And don't you think an old witch should live in such a place?"

Pamela pushed the door open, and Laurent flipped the switch, but the light didn't come on.

"Why isn't it bright?

"No electricity. ”

"No electricity? There are constant power outages here?"

"The circuits of the entire community have long been turned off. ”

"So how do you live? You can't even cook normally, can you?"

"Call for takeout. Pamela's answer directly made her lose her sense of mystery.

Pamela said as she pulled back the curtains.

The living room suddenly lit up.

There are a lot of quirky things in the living room, as well as a few bookshelves.

"Ordinary guests come here, and I keep the room dark in order to maintain a sense of mystery. ”

Pamela said, "By the way, what are you looking for me this time?"

"You're really a medium, aren't you?"

"Of course, are you doubting my authenticity?"

"And do you want to summon ghosts?" asked Laurent.

"That's what the Dead Psychic does, I won't. ”

"And what will you do?"

"If you want to summon spirits, I can introduce you to peers, but I charge an intermediary fee. ”

“......”

Laurent was speechless: "Then will you curse or something?"

"That's a voodoo psychic. ”

Pamela looked at Laurent: "Do you have any enemies?"

"I have an enemy who I don't share. ”

"How much hatred?"

"He snatched my daughter. ”

Pamela almost flipped the table.

After talking for a long time, it's your son-in-law, right?

"If you can help me get him, I'll pay you $10,000. ”

As soon as she heard about the $10,000, Pamela's heart was moved.

"To what extent?

"Then you don't need to, just make him afraid, and it's better to be soft. ”

Pamela kind of understood.

It's Weng's son-in-law who has a conflict.

Pamela thought for a moment and said, "Well, you bring him to my community, by the way, at twelve o'clock in the evening." ”

"What are we doing? Shall we find someone to ambush here?" Laurent asked, "If it's someone to ambush, forget it, that bastard is very good at fighting, even a dozen people may not be able to beat him." ”

"I'm not that inferior, and it costs money to hire thugs. ”

"And what do you have?"

Pamela lowered her head: "Do you know why this place is empty?"

Laurent thought for a moment.

When he entered, the facilities along the way seemed to be relatively intact.

Except that because there has been no one to clean up for a long time, there are many places where the leaves cover the road, and there seems to be no other problem.

"Why?"

"Twelve years ago, there was a plague here. ”

"Plague? It's in America, are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"Like. ”

"I'm serious. Pamela looked at Laurent seriously: "There is no report in the media, because I am afraid of causing social panic." ”

"And then?"

"More than a hundred people died from that plague. ”

"Are you trying to say that this place is haunted?"

"Later, a developer bought the land from the government and wanted to redevelop it, but there were many casualties here, and the project was eventually suspended. ”

"Are there really ghosts?"

"Even I don't dare to go out at night. Pamela said.

"Is it really that scary?"

"Of course. ”

"Then if I call that bastard, will he die here?"

"So call him at twelve o'clock, usually after one o'clock, the evil spirits that wander in this community will lie dormant and will not come out to make trouble again, and it is safest if one person comes, if it is two people, the evil spirit is likely to possess or bewitch the other person, and let them kill each other. ”

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"No problem, I've lived here for so long, I've already figured out this place. ”

Pamela gave Laurent an affirmative look: "That's right, order two takeouts." ”

"Do what?"

"Aren't you going to eat dinner?"

"I didn't say I wanted to stay. Laurent said.

"Don't you want to stay and watch your son-in-law cry?"

Laurent looked at Pamela: "Actually, you want to mess me up with a meal." ”

"It's not early, hurry up and order takeout, if it's too late, the takeout won't be delivered here." Pamela said.

Laurent picked up the phone and ordered two takeouts.

As soon as she put down the phone, Laurent saw a key hanging around Pamela's neck.

"What are you using this key for?"