Chapter 141: Burial

"Daddy, you've found me. ”

Looking at the scarecrow in front of him with his son's head on his head, Finn Timos subconsciously let out an exclamation,

Then he slammed himself up from the bed, drenched in sweat, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling above his head, his chest fluttering violently.

Call!!

Call!!

With a quick gasp, Finn Timos reached out and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and slowly sat up from the bed.

"I'm having a nightmare...."

Finn Timos took a deep breath and tried to calm the throbbing in his heart, but the dream he had just had was so real that his heart was still pounding.

"Ron!!

Finn Timos kept thinking of his son's chubby round face and his body made of straw and wheat stalks, and an inexplicable emotion of panic and fear involuntarily rose in his heart, as if what he had just dreamed was real.

"Fake, fake. It's all just a dream. ”

He subconsciously rubbed his cheeks, then sat up from the bed and looked out the window with his face sideways.

Outside the window, the night was hazy, and a bud-yellow moon disk hung high in the sky, sprinkling a faint and clear light.

The wheat fields are bathed in moonlight and make a continuous rustling sound in the breeze.

Finn Timos looked out the window at the endless wheat fields, only to feel a cool air suddenly rush from under his feet to the heavenly spirit cover, and at the same time, his heartbeat that had just calmed down was beating like a drum.

In the moonlight, an unrealistic figure stood in the middle of the wheat field, staring motionlessly at the luxurious farm in front of him.

Finn Timos looked at the figure in the wheat field, and immediately turned and ran out of the bedroom, shouting as he ran.

"Someone. ”

Hurried footsteps immediately came from both sides of the bedroom, and eight lean security personnel strode up to Finn Timos, blocking him as they asked.

"Boss, what's the situation?"

Finn Timos shook his head, looked at Will, the butler who was a little behind, took a deep breath and yelled at him, "Get me a flashlight." ”

Will the butler immediately hurried downstairs, without the slightest intention of asking.

In a short time, Will took one of the servants of the farm and quickly brought two boxes and a flashlight.

"Sir, I've got a flashlight. ”

Finn Timos glanced at the portable bright light and flashlight in Will's butler's hand, then pointed to the southerly direction outside the window in the bedroom behind him, and said to them, "Come in, turn the lights in that direction for me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Will and another servant immediately walked into the bedroom, facing the direction Finn Timos was pointing,

I have already turned on the portable bright light in my hand.

Two bright lights shone straight through the window, landing in the direction Finn Timos was pointing.

The dark wheat field in the distance immediately became clearly visible under the strong light, and it was unobstructed.

"To the left, to the left. ”

In the bedroom, Finn Timos directs the butler and another servant, constantly adjusting the light.

Tens of seconds later, two slightly oval-shaped rays of light immediately shone on a wheat field.

In the wheat field full of grains waiting to be harvested, a scarecrow wearing a straw hat and shabby clothes is standing alone in the wheat field with his arms outstretched.

Finn Timos stared at the scarecrow outside the window, as if to see it clearly.

The crowd stood quietly behind him, quietly waiting for Finn Timos's instructions.

And just like that, time passed slowly.

Finn Timos stared at the scarecrow in the wheat field for a long time before he slowly turned around and motioned for Will the butler to turn off the portable bright light in his hand.

Will and the other servant immediately turned off the bright light, and were about to take it out and put it back in its place when Finn Timos, who had already walked a few steps out, suddenly spoke.

"Don't worry, send two people to bring me back that scarecrow. ”

Although the housekeeper Will was very surprised in his heart, and he couldn't understand what was wrong with his boss again, he immediately replied with specially trained qualities.

"Yes, sir. Wait a minute, I'll bring someone to get it back right away. ”

With that, he bowed slightly towards Finn Timos, and then walked quickly downstairs with a bright light.

With the low roar of the scooter, Finn Timos had already reached the hall downstairs.

With a gloomy expression, he took a glass of red wine from the maid who was already waiting next to him, took a sip, sat down on the sofa in the hall, and stared at the door quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the second floor next to them, Ann and Jeff, who had just been lying down, immediately walked out of their respective rooms, looked at the busy figures in the hall, and sighed helplessly.

"Okay! Looks like I don't want to sleep tonight. An said in his heart.

She spread her hands to Jeff who was not far away, then took out her phone and glanced at the time. Only then did I realize that it had unconsciously reached more than three o'clock in the morning, and it was about to be four o'clock.

Looking at the time on the phone, the sleepy An didn't notice at all that there was no signal on his phone for some time.

Ann couldn't help but yawn, then walked up to Jeff without any image and said to him. "Go down for a coffee?"

Jeff nodded.

The two of them immediately went downstairs, and then quietly at the signal of the maid, took two cups of coffee and held them in their hands, and while drinking, the cat was in the corner of the hall, quietly watching the master's house go crazy.

Time passed, and there was a dead silence in the hall.

All of them were like ghosts, trying not to make any noise as much as possible.

Half an hour later, Finn Timos, who had been staring at the door, immediately got up from the couch and stared at the door when he heard the sound of a car coming in.

In a short time, Will, the butler who had gone out earlier, and another servant strode in with an ugly scarecrow.

On the smooth floor, a string of dirt footprints mixed with a little wheat straw and mango were immediately left, which looked particularly dazzling under the bright light in the hall.

But Will, the butler, couldn't do anything about it at the moment, and he and another servant quickly put the scarecrow on his shoulder to Finn Timos, and then stood by and was silent, waiting for orders.

Finn Timos looked at the scarecrow lying flat on the ground and immediately crouched down.

He took a deep breath, then lifted the shabby cowboy hat that the scarecrow was carrying.

Under the cowboy hat, a huge head made of wheat straw was immediately revealed.

There are a lot of uncorrected and flush wheat stalks on the head, and it seems that the owner who made it at that time was very casual and didn't put too much thought into it.

Finn Timos stared at the head of the scarecrow in front of him, and after checking back and forth several times, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and then quickly stood up, and the gloom on his whole face dissipated a lot, as if he had moved a boulder blocked in his heart away.

He looked at the scarecrow on the floor, which had turned a little black, and immediately said, "Alright, take it out and burn it." ”

With that, Finn Timos turned and walked upstairs.

"Yes, sir. ”

Behind him, Will the butler immediately bowed in reply.

After waiting for Finn Timos to go upstairs completely, Will the butler immediately beckoned the servant next to him to lift the scarecrow with some weight, and strode out of the house, ready to burn it.

In the corner at the edge of the hall, Ann and Jeff watched the scattered crowd and walked towards their own break room, ready to squint for a while.

In a wide corner outside the farmstead, Will the butler and another servant casually threw the scarecrow on their shoulders to the ground.

Will glanced at the scarecrow whose cup was still on the ground, then at the already slightly lit sky, and immediately said to the other servant.

"You go get some gasoline and remember to burn it completely. ”

The servant who followed him immediately replied, "All right, Steward Will. ”

Will nodded in satisfaction, turned and walked back to the farmstead, ready to rest for a while.

From the disappearance of the two sons to the present, he has been busy and tired for almost three days, and he is even more worried and scared in his heart, and he is really a little unable to hold on.

The thought of having to continue to face Finn Timos in the back of his life made his head explode.

On the other side, after seeing that Steward Will had gone far away, the servant who had just fetched the gasoline immediately straightened up, and the deference in his expression immediately became resentful.

“FXXK,FXXK......”

"Damn Finn Timoth, damn Ron, damn Will......"

While cursing in his heart, he kicked the scarecrow on the ground, then poured the gasoline he had brought over, lit a match and threw it on

"Burn it, you......"

Flames immediately burst from the scarecrow's body, and in the billowing black smoke, countless dark red liquids continued to flow from its body like splattered blood.

With a loud splash, the flames that were burning violently were immediately extinguished.

The scarecrow that had fallen to the ground also stood up silently like a living person.

The servant standing in front of him watched this frightened scene, and before he could cry out, he saw the scarecrow standing in front of him pounce in an instant, and crushed him to the ground.

Countless tangled wheat stalks fell off the scarecrow in an instant, like living earthworms, and rushed straight into the servant's mouth wide open with fright.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

In the silent surge, the scarecrow on the ground disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a cross bracket to be inserted into the earth.

The servant who had fallen to the ground twitched incessantly, and from time to time wheat stalks pierced through his flesh.

After a long moment, the servant, who was convulsing, suddenly fell silent.

It raised its head, stared at the luxurious farm in front of it, slowly got up, a hideous smile cracked at the corner of its mouth, and countless wheat stalks kept wriggling in its mouth, densely packed, like a large pile of entangled earthworms.

Under the slightly white sky, countless crows landed around the farm, quietly watching it sway towards the wheat field.

As he walked, plump grains of wheat fell from the place where he walked.

The sparrows gathered around the farm immediately flew up and scrambled to peck at the flesh-stained grains of wheat.

After a short while, in the wheat field in the distance, a brand new scarecrow stood up again.

Meanwhile.

In the lounge on the second floor.

Not long after Ann lay down, and when she still had the last bit of clarity left in her mind, she seemed to hear something in a daze.

"May you let me in?"

A small sound like the friction of tree bark came back from the window.

"May you let me in?"

"May you let me in?"

The voice became more and more urgent, and the sleepy An immediately felt a cold burning sensation coming from the bottom of her heart.

Instinctively, she covered her flat heart and immediately opened her eyes from the bed.

"Can I come in? If you don't agree, you're acquiescing. ”

A faint voice immediately reached her ears.

Ann immediately stood up, turned her head, and looked up at the window.

On the windowsill, the curtains hang down, and the early morning moonlight casts in from outside.

There was a faint dark shadow outside the window, leaning against the window, trying to look in through the curtain.

"What's that?"

An straightened up and looked carefully towards the window.

I saw a black shadow of a human figure clearly reflected on the curtain.

The dark shadow became clearer and clearer, and it seemed to be standing outside the window, trying to lean over to see what was in the bedroom.

"Who?" Ann asked.

The black shadow immediately stood motionless, just standing outside the window, quietly looking in the direction of Ann, motionless.

Ann got out of bed, stood up, and immediately walked towards the window.

The shadow outside the curtain remained still.

Swish!

She plucked up her courage and tore open the curtains, and saw that there was no one outside the windowsill, nothing. Only a few grains of wheat were spilled over the window.

Ann narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling more and more that something was wrong in her heart, as if something bad was happening.

She hurriedly pushed the door open and was about to run to the next lounge, ready to wake up Jeff.

It's just that as soon as I pushed the door open, a strong smell of blood came straight over.

Ann saw six headless corpses kneeling on the ground in the bright and wide hall, their heads being held in a rope made of wheat straw and hanging high under the crystal chandelier in the hall.

Under the bright light, the blood splattered from the six headless corpses gathered on the ground, forming a sentence full of endless malice.

"Sinners, welcome to you, the land you have desecrated will bury all that you have. ”