Fantasy World Transmigration - 1110

Before leaving this room, Chen Ang glanced at the doll’s head on Nick’s waist and had to remind him: “Throw that thing away!”

“Why?” Nick wondered: “Aren’t you just asking me to see these things with my own eyes? I still want to bring it back to the game!”

“Pretend this to the poor man, okay!” Chen Ang sighed.

“We are here to investigate, not to tear down the house. It is difficult for me to explain to the two homeowners like you!”

Nick smiled and said: “But they are not the homeowners, are they? They are just two gangsters who occupy the nest, parasitize this house and turn it into their magic cave, devouring one after another who was lured by them. innocent.”

Chen Ang snatched the head from Nick’s hand, put it back on the plastic doll, and walked out of the room with a flashlight. The corridor was dark. Chen Ang was looking around with the flashlight. They checked the one on the first floor. In the room, another room with traces of people living in it was found. There was also a tormented doll inside. It had been torn apart, and all parts of the body were hidden in hidden corners of the room.

It was a Barbie doll, only about forty centimeters high, and it had been torn apart.

Nick flicked its head out from under the bed, and the big moving eyes blinked and blinked in Nick’s hand, and suddenly a little girl’s laughter came out from the silent room.

It’s the kind of six or seven-year-old child whose voice hasn’t changed.

The voice came out from the corridor. Chen Ang quickly opened the door after hearing it. They saw a petite figure in a white dress flashing from outside the corridor. She was wearing a ladylike girl’s outfit from the golden age, quickly walking down the corridor. Ran past and disappeared at the turning point of the corridor.

Nick asked very calmly: “What do you think that thing is?”

“Relax, Nick!” Chen Ang said calmly: “She might just want to hide and seek with us!”

There were no abnormalities in the next few rooms. When they reached the last room in the corridor, they walked around again. This room was close to the stairs. When Nick and Chen Ang came in, they discovered that this house was a room often used by the couple. So they tacitly saved it for the end.

There are some very common things inside. If there is any difference, it is a little more life style. There are many old photos on the cabinet next to the door, and some small ornaments-bronze peacock, old alarm clock, wall Oil painting hanging on the wall.

Chen Ang picked up the photo frame with the old photo. The black and white photos on it are some years old, they have turned yellow, and the photo paper is a little bit brittle. The picture shows two young children wearing clothes from the last century-some people call that era the golden age.

Nick immediately noticed the white dress worn by the girl in the photo.

He opened his mouth: “Uh! Isn’t this the kid who just played a game with us?” Chen Ang opened the drawer under the cabinet, which contained a lot of old sundries, but Chen Ang noticed a black-skinned notebook at a glance. He took out the black-skinned notebook, sat on the chair next to it, and read it.

The beginning is very concise and clear:

“Resigning my job as a nurse and coming to the Diocese of Teribu as a caregiver is perhaps one of the craziest decisions in my life. Friends say I am crazy. The Diocese of Teribu is notorious locally-because of religion, ignorance and conservativeness. . But I can’t bear the hospital’s indifference. We sent the patients away, and it looked like we were throwing away the trash we didn’t use at home.”

“I decided to do something more meaningful. After all, I’m only twenty-five years old. What’s wrong with changing it?”

Chen Ang continued to read, passing some meaningless words, and suddenly a familiar name appeared in the middle.

“Attorney Luke is a bit too enthusiastic about the hostess here, as if he has a leg!”

When Nick saw this, he whispered: “Twenty-five years old, and lawyer Luke… We seem to have turned to her old diary. Twenty-five-year-old Caroline Ellis, looks like we have met Caroline Ellis is a world of difference. Is time so polished?”

Chen Ang continued to turn over—”My employers are Violet and Ben Devliocks. Bun was seriously ill. He had a stroke in bed, so Violet asked me to take care of him at a high price. But I saw it. When I was in pain, his eyes seemed to say something to me.”

After a long period of inner monologue, the diary wrote: “The former owner of this house is a pair of siblings, Martin and Grace. They are the children of the banker and inherited this mansion from their parents. However, the two of them lived alone. , I have been unmarried all my life. If I say that two lone men and widows, even if they are brothers and sisters living together for the rest of their lives, what good guesses will they cause…”

“God forgive me! I shouldn’t have thought so silly.”

Nick picked up the old photo on the table. They should be Martin and Grace, but another photo fell out behind the frame. Nick picked it up and found that it was still a photo of Martin and Grace when they were young, but they were still standing behind. A black couple stood behind the siblings like servants. Behind the photo was written-Justifah’s father and Selsey’s mother.

Nick laughed happily: “It’s a black servant again, do you know? Many rich white Americans grew up under the care of black servants. They called them fathers, mothers, uncles, and aunts, but sold them. I didn’t show any mercy when I was doing it. Just like Uncle Tom…”

“Have you read “Gone with the Wind”? There are those loyal black servants in Ouge who write them as if they are part of the family, but they can cruelly abuse their “family” when they turn their heads! ”

“I bet… Father Justifa and Mother Selsey will end up with nothing in the end!”

Chen Ang smiled slightly: “That’s not necessarily…sometimes, the identity of the abuser and the abuser can be transformed.”

“It depends on which side is more evil!”

The diary tells a story in the back-a story that may be related to the weirdness of this mansion. While taking care of Ben, Caroline gradually felt the weirdness of this old mansion. Some strange things seemed to happen often here. The two old people here are also very weird.

Ben often repelled his wife to approach, and even tried to run away through the window on a rainy night, and ended up falling into the yard. He was a stroke sufferer! Caroline found him writing in mud on the sheets-help! So Caroline had a terrible guess. It might be that Mrs. Violet poisoned Ben and caused him to have a stroke.

The relationship between Mrs. Violet and Lawyer Luke was a bit ambiguous. She had a stroke in the attic, but Violet claimed that there was a door in the attic that they had never opened before—it was the attic again!

Finally, Caroline retelled a story that Mrs. Violet told him:

“This mansion was originally built by a wealthy banker. He had two daughters-Martin and Grace, and was taken care of by a black couple. Needless to say, it would naturally be Justifah’s father and Sai Mama Irsey. Their children trust their’Papa Justifah and Mama Selsey’, but one day, after the adults went out to a banquet, they did not see these two children when they came back.”

“So they started looking around, and finally found two children who were doing witchcraft rituals and their black servants in the attic. Although the two children claimed that they wanted to learn witchcraft, they let the black servants teach them. But the adults never gave the two black servants a chance to speak.”

“They angrily dragged the two black men downstairs, and a group of white elites hung them on a tree and burned them to death! But then, perhaps because of retribution, the banker suddenly killed his wife and then committed suicide. I left my property to my two children.”

This may be the origin of all strange phenomena!

Nick sneered: “It looks like you have lost! I knew that the KKK can’t do anything good!”

“That’s not necessarily…” Chen Ang said, “Ms. Violet in this diary is almost full of suspiciousness. How credible is the story she told?”

Nick calmly said: “We will find out the truth eventually, and what is our bet?”

“There seems to be nothing suspicious about Caroline in the diary, but the former owner of this house, Violet and Ben Devrioques, like a woman who murdered her husband and a poor, tortured victim. The same. The stroke Ben even asked Caroline for help, but the call for help on the bedsheets disappeared mysteriously after Caroline found attorney Luke to complain!” Nick analyzed, “Perhaps it was Caroline. She has a mental illness, everything is delusional by her,”

“Later Luke discovered this, controlled her, murdered two old people, and seized their property?”

Behind the diary, Caroline gradually believed in witchcraft, and she began to write some mysterious rumors about the local gods, as if, as Nick had guessed, her mental state was deteriorating.

Both Caroline and Mrs. Violet in the diary are normal, at least they seem to be the case. The Caroline that Chen Ang and the others saw was simply a reserve murderer, and his mental state was basically close to that of a lunatic. Gloomy and terrible…

In the end, Caroline was in a very bad state of mind. She didn’t dare to write more clearly in the diary. Instead, she was vague and mentioned some strange concepts. She copied many materials and rituals with a pen-among them sulfur, Lime, blood, and hair seemed to be preparing for a weird witchcraft ritual.

She also mentioned a local witchcraft legend-there is a witchcraft that can get immortal life, as long as the sacrifice of a living person can get all his remaining life.

Seeing this, Nick’s heart trembled. He seemed to be connected with all of this. The keen sense of the king of agents made him connect all the clues in an instant.