Chapter Seventy-Eight: Vision

Wan Yi picked up the newly taken photo and looked at it, but his face changed slightly.

A girl's face occupies the whole of this photo, her eyes are empty and there are no eyeballs, and her face is white and expressionless.

Wan Yi looked at the photo for a long time in a daze, and then said unhappily: "If you don't bring something like you, it's okay to hinder people from taking pictures." ”

"What are you talking about? We're going in. Xu Shen turned around and shouted.

Wan Yi put away the photo and said, "Don't worry, it will always end." ”

Hearing Wan Yi say such a sentence inexplicably, Xu Shen was accustomed to it, and felt that Wan Yi began to talk to himself again, so he shook his head and followed the team in front.

Wan Yi also stepped forward to keep up.

The quiet crow watched them quietly from the telephone pole opposite the apartment building, like watching a group of people who would never return.

……

On the other hand, Wan Yi had just finished talking to people from the theater when he noticed that the surrounding environment had changed.

According to the sensory time, it should be morning at this time, but when you actually see the angle of the sun outside, it shows the scene of the setting sun.

Wan Yi took a rare look at the beautiful sunset outside the window, and then came out of the bedroom on the second floor.

He looked around and saw that many of the worn and worn people around him had disappeared, and the whole house was brand new and more luxuriously decorated than it was today.

Wan Yi walked down from the upper floor and heard a conversation.

He came to the kitchen door, and instead of walking in directly, he leaned against the wall outside the door.

"Congratulations on your restaurant getting the highest rating, your life seems to be complete, and everyone will think of you as a real chef in the future." It's a female voice.

"No, it's not consummating enough, my dear, next is our wedding, you come and start a family with me, preferably with two children. That's true fulfillment. A male voice had a smile in his voice.

The two seemed to be hugging each other, but they didn't go any further, just warmed each other.

"I'm glad we've finally made it this moment."

"You've been with me for a long time, and I don't think I can survive so long without you."

It seems that they are a couple-to-be who are about to get married, the man is the chef of a certain restaurant, and he has already had a good harvest in his career, and the next thing is to get a harvest in love.

Suddenly, the ground shook, as if an earthquake had occurred.

"Be careful!"

The pots and pans in the kitchen were shaken and fell to the ground with a loud sound.

"Wait...... What is that? ”

"Don't go near it!"

"Nope! No! Don't come here! ”

"Run!"

The two seemed to see something, followed by a scream, followed by a desperate movement and screams.

Wan Yi turned around and walked into the kitchen, picked up the camera in his hand and pointed at the scene in front of him.

In the kitchen drain, the dark thick hair wrapped around the man's lower body like tentacles, and the woman took the man's hands, desperately trying to pull him out, but the man was still moving towards the sewer.

"Run! Hurry up and run! Alarm! The man said in horror.

"So what are you going to do!?"

Suddenly, the black hair parted into a tuft, condensing into a vague humanoid black figure, and it reached out and pressed the man's head, as if it was taking the man into its own stomach.

The woman was horrified by this scene.

In the dense black of the black shadow, a pair of eyes full of resentment looked at the woman, but it seemed to look at Wan Yi through this woman, transcending time and space.

In the blink of an eye, everything in front of me was back in order, and the atmosphere was cold.

Wan Yi heard a noise behind him, so he turned around and saw that a funeral was being held in the living room across the kitchen.

There were a lot of people who came to participate, all of them wearing black suits.

The woman knelt in front of the man's portrait with tears streaming down her face, and the expressions of those around her looked at her with regret and sighs.

Gradually, everyone left, giving the woman a quiet space to be alone.

Originally, this house might have had a happy family of four, or even five, but now, there is only one left.

Wan Yi walked into the living room, picked a flower from the wreath next to him, and then came to the woman's side and placed the flower symbolically on the empty coffin.

Are there no corpses......

Suddenly, there was a noise behind him, and a slow footstep, as if stepping on some kind of slimy liquid, approached from the kitchen.

The woman turned around, her sad expression once again overtaken by horror.

And Wan Yi also saw that figure.

The body twisted as if it had been flattened several times and then re-unfolded, and the blood stained with sewage slowly dripped from the body, from the kitchen sewer to the door of the living room, leaving a trail of blood.

The twisted figure also wears an engagement ring on his finger.

The woman called out the other person's name uncertainly.

Then the figure staggered over, the kitchen knife in his hand raised......

"No!"

Sting!

Blood splattered on the man's remains.

When the others returned, they could no longer find the woman, only the mess from the kitchen to the living room.

They found a cauldron on the kitchen stove, which was fleshy, half-cooked, and smelled of a foul smell.

All those who saw this scene and smelled it vomited.

The light faded, all figures vanished, and the house became dilapidated again. Wan Yi stood in the hallway between the living room and the kitchen, holding the camera in one hand and gently rubbing his fingers.

Whoop -

The kitchen cupboards were all open, and the kitchenware was rattling.

The unformed figure crawled out of the kitchen drain, and when it stood up, it picked up the knife that had fallen on the ground.

Then he dragged the body slowly towards Wan Yi, the blood on his body seemed to be inexhaustible, leaving a trail of blood along the road.

Wan Yi took a picture of this scene, but he didn't move.

Finally, the other party came to Wan Yi, and then raised the knife in his hand and slashed down at Wan Yi.

Laugh at!

A Wan Yi had half of his neck cut off and fell to the ground without a sound, not staring, but smiling.

But there was also one Wan Yi standing in place and looking directly at each other.

"This was given to you just now, for your sake, it's not easy." Wan Yidao.

The other party looked at Wan Yi and raised the knife again, but as soon as he raised the knife, Wan Yi grabbed his head and slammed it on the door frame next to him.

With a bang, blood continued to seep out, and Wan Yi's hands were also covered with blood.

The other party lay directly on the ground and convulsed.

Wan Yi's eyes flashed with rich black, and he looked at it for a long time, confirming that there was no fear in the curse.

Or that there are no other complex emotions at all, they are just resentment.

Wan Yi attached energy to both hands to ensure that the opponent would not run away when he grabbed the opponent, and then pressed his head, and the other hand was raised high, clenched into a fist, up and down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

……

Wan Yi went out with a few bloody fragments.

Of course, I washed my hands beforehand.

Curse the shards, start successfully.

But he just broke the curse, and didn't actually kill it.

That level can't be done until something else.

"Earthquakes and sewers......" Wan Yi thought of what he had just seen in this cursed memory fantasy.

As a result, I didn't expect that the curse in this house was actually just a derivative curse, and the real root cause was the curse that came out of the sewer.

An earthquake, a grudge coming out of the sewers, what a strange process.

However, according to Wan Yi's discussion with the doppelganger he has explored here in the past few days, he can probably feel some clues.

When he came to the door, he suddenly saw an acquaintance.

"Officer Jack." Wan also took the initiative to go up and say hello.

The man outside the courtyard of the house is none other than the rookie police officer Jack with a sense of justice.

Seeing Wan Yi, Jack was a little surprised: "Wan Yi? Why are you here? ”

"I'm a nurse, and this is where I work, and it was." Wan Yi said.

Jack nodded, and saw Wan Yi's ID to accept this statement: "When I checked the report record, I found that there was a report here a few days ago, but our police station didn't pay attention to it. ”

"That's what I reported, my original employer died suddenly and unexplained shortly after signing the contract with me, and there were factors in that contract that were very favorable to me, and I felt that I needed to report to the police to prove my innocence in the face of this bizarre situation." Wan Yi said.

"Is that so? We're sorry. Jack immediately apologized.

"It's nothing, I sent my employer directly to the funeral home, and it's a pity that I was the only one at her funeral."

Although Wan Yi and the others had a grave jumping party at Kara's tomb that day, there was only one person, but it was actually quite lively.

Jack sounded a little sad.

"Do you want to come in and have a look now?" Wan also invited.

"No, I just wanted to confirm and apologize for what the police department did. Obviously you've taken care of it yourself, so I shouldn't bother, you seem to be out of the house right away. Jack said politely.

"No, I don't really mind." Wan Yi smiled.