Chapter 6 Percussion

Life consultation!

When a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and an ordinary figure suddenly 'meow' at you, what would you do?

1. Turn a blind eye.

2. Glancing at each other.

3. Be ecstatic.

...

Jason involuntarily clenched the wide-bladed short-handled machete, and with great willpower, he resisted not swinging the knife in his hand.

However, there was a tightness in his chest.

Feeling a little dizzy.

A little nausea in the stomach.

I still want something sour in my mouth.

The deceased Denise ran directly behind Jason, looking at Peters with frightened eyes, as if seeing a pervert, and kept mumbling, "Is this the world of adults? terrible!"

Peters froze.

Then he glared at Denise.

But right away, the middle-aged coachman withdrew his gaze towards the dead man, and focused on Jason instead.

Looking at Jason with an expressionless face.

Peters was disappointed.

Did I guess wrong?

yes.

What should have disappeared long ago, how can it exist?

Who else remembers this now?

After the middle-aged coachman laughed at himself, he said solemnly to Jason: "Sorry, because of some misunderstandings, I was just rude. When are we going?"

After confirming that there was no strange or surprising change in the other party, Jason nodded.

"immediately."

Jason said, and began to pour the soup in the pot into the cowhide bag.

And until this time, Jason suddenly remembered.

He, forgot to make jerky!

Must be in a hurry!

I forgot about it in a hurry!

and……

Isn't there soup?

Jason immediately told himself that his hand pouring soup became more stable, and nothing was missed.

"What do you want the soup for?"

Denise asked curiously.

"This is 'Holy Water'."

"The exorcism ceremony is essential."

Jason said seriously.

The deceased girl's face froze, and then she showed an expression of "you want to lie to me if I read too little".

Jason didn't explain any further.

Jason remained silent until the carriage set off again, and Denise became silent, no longer speaking.

Because, Carl Town has arrived.

Under the night, the lit buildings, dotted with stars, are like beacons to guide the way.

The town gate was patrolled by security guards, and Peters was granted a pass after showing Delin's car and his ID.

"If you want to stay in a hotel, you can go to the Emerald Brigade..."

"never mind."

"Something happened there. If you stay, you can go to sleep."

The leading sheriff introduced the inn in the town just like in the past, but the sheriff who thought of something could only shake his head slightly.

Jason keenly noticed that Denise's body trembled when she heard the word 'emerald'.

Is it home?

Jason guessed.

Denise took a deep breath and said to the driver.

"Please go straight, then turn right at the first intersection, pull over after 20 meters."

Peters didn't answer.

The carriage moved in the direction Denise said.

Da da da.

The collision between the wheels and the gravel road made a unique crunch.

When the sound disappeared, the carriage had stopped at the entrance of the Emerald Hotel.

This is a three-storey building with a lawn in front of the door. Although it has already turned yellow in autumn, under the careful care of the owner, it does not appear to be barren. Instead, there is a deep dive of vitality.

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A feeling of empowerment.

Denise sat in the carriage, staring blankly at the lawn and the hotel in the distance.

It takes care of the lawn.

Originally it was expecting to see the lawn sprouting again in the spring.

And now?

It's going to be buried in the ground too.

Shall I transplant this lawn to my grave?

The deceased girl tried her best to make herself happier.

but……

useless.

It looked at the familiar hotel in the distance, with longing in its eyes, but more... timid.

"you say……"

"Am I suitable to go back?"

Denise asked Jason.

The voice trembled involuntarily.

Jason looked at Denise without speaking.

He is not used to giving advice to others.

I don't think I'm qualified to give advice to others.

After all, everyone's choice requires everyone to bear the consequences.

Under Jason's gaze, Denise lowered her head, then tried her best to give a smile.

pity……

That smile was really ugly.

"I see!"

"The dead must have the consciousness of the dead, I..."

Denise wore that ugly smile and wanted to express her position, and at this time, the door of the hotel opened, and a middle-aged woman in a sarong came out.

With the light, Jason was able to see the other person's three-point similarity to Denise.

The other's eyes were red and sad.

When he came to the carriage, he showed the same ugly smile as Denise.

"terribly sorry."

"There's something going on at home."

"We are temporarily closed."

When the other party said this, he bowed apologetically.

Looking at the mother in front of her, Denise couldn't hold back her emotions any longer, and pushed open the car door.

"mom……"

It shouted, about to rush down.

But at this time, it suddenly remembered the identity of its deceased.

How would its mother react to seeing it like this?

Cowardice appeared again.

But the door has been pushed open.

Its mother can see it when she looks up.

It tried its best to hide.

Then……

It found that its body had become nothing.

Nothingness that ordinary people can't see.

But Jason noticed, more than twice the perception of ordinary people, enough for Jason to notice Denise's strangeness.

"Stealth?"

"Do not!"

"It seems to be something like stealth and hiding."

Jason watched as Denise froze, looming, but soon, he had to divert his attention.

Because, Denise's mother looked up at him.

"You've just……"

"I'm Denise's friend."

"I saw the newspaper."

"I'm here to offer my condolences."

Jason interrupted Denise's mother's words and said seriously.

"Denise's friend?!"

Denise's mother looked at Jason in surprise as he got down from the carriage.

Tall and stocky, with a strong, mature face, and well-dressed, she had a hard time believing that her silly daughter would have such a friend.

"plz follow me."

Denise's mother said.

Then, lead the way.

In the hotel, a mourning hall has been set up, and a man who is the opposite age of Denise's mother is sitting in the mourning hall, with two teenagers beside him.

The similarity between the eyebrows should be Denise's father and brother.

Seeing Jason walking in, the family was very surprised, especially after hearing that Jason was Denise's friend and came to offer condolences, the father said directly: "I'm lazy and don't strive for progress. , staying up all night, not waking up early, eating upside down, clumsy daughter to have such a steady, upright and reliable friend as you, it's really her honor."

For such direct words, Jason thinks that...

Exactly!

So, accept it.

Then, just as Jason was about to complete the condolence process—

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

There was a sudden sound of knocking again and again.

That sound is from...

coffin!