Fantasy World Transmigration

Chapter 105 Investigator Extra Story: Day 2 (2)

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Early in the morning, Caroline first got up and checked the attic. She walked up the ladder, took out the master key, and opened the door of the attic. It was just dawn, and the light in the attic was very dim, with many sundries piled up on both sides. Most of them are all kinds of puppets, including hideous god statues, human figures covered with white cloth, straw scarecrows, and sewn puppets.

All kinds of puppets are stacked on both sides, with hideous and weird expressions.

But these creepy dolls seemed to give Caroline peace of mind. She walked through the dolls with a smile, and the opposite shelf with sundries fell down! There was a door behind the shelf, the door was ajar, and the shelf leaning on the door was pushed down, as if something pushed through the door, it shook with great force, and there was a mess in front of the door.

A wax figure stood in front of the door, her neck writhing strangely.

There is a layer of dust on the wax to make it look less lifelike, otherwise it would be too scary! Some of the wax has melted, she was supposed to be a dancing girl, but now it's twisted, hanged by something, its limbs clinging to the body, twisted like broken bones , the expression is very terrifying.

Like other weird dolls, this wax figure has a very vivid feeling and a strange vitality.

Caroline saw the wax figure, but suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She went up to straighten the shelf, leaned the wax figure against the door again, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, with you...they won't be able to get out! Otherwise, I really I don't know what to do... I dreamed about them again, they were looking for me, in the dream they had already found us! They were approaching us!"

"They're getting closer! If they find us...we're dead! No...death is much better than that."

Caroline said something, and she seemed to have the courage again, she stood up: "Someone is watching us! Two stunned young people came, they should be from the FBI." She sneered: "But they don't know , what are you facing!"

With trembling hands, Caroline took out a white candle from the glove cabinet next to her. She lit the candle and let the wax drop on the wax figure. She dipped her hands in the wax and whispered to Benin's In an Aboriginal language, she twitched and rolled her eyes as she dabbed wax on the wax figure.

Shaking like a Parkinson's!

After finishing this series of rituals, Caroline was pale as if she had been drawn out of blood, sweating profusely, and she looked even older!

Caroline hunched over and slowly turned around to leave the attic.

The wax figure behind her opened her eyes strangely,

Staring at her back with extremely resentful eyes, Caroline seemed to have noticed something, she turned her head quickly, but the scene just now was like a hallucination, the eyes of the wax figure were still tightly closed, the wax oil on it was intact, still Like a girl struggling to be entangled in something, dying.

Caroline was a little scared, she backed up, quickly turned around, and ran downstairs staggeringly.

Lawyer Luke was scraping away the dripping grease from the carpet with a knife when he saw Caroline running down and shouted at her, "Slow down, what are you in a hurry for?"

"How long has the attic been unable to stop them!" Caroline said: "Here, they will be stronger. We must leave here until they become weaker. We will have a chance to clean them up!"

Luke suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is there any grease in the attic?"

Caroline suddenly said: "There is no grease in the attic! Then where did they come from?"

The two ran up anxiously, following the traces of grease, when they passed Chen Ang's room, they found the yellow-white grease at the door of the room, which was slightly more than other rooms. "It seems that they were discovered!" Caroline said with a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth, "I hope they won't be frightened last night!"

When passing by the door of Chen Ang's room, the door suddenly opened. Chen Ang stood at the door with a pale face, looking at the two people. When he lowered his head and saw the grease on the carpet, the expression on his face was distorted, and his face became even more serious. Turned paler.

"yesterday……"

Chen Ang hesitated: "Last night seemed a bit lively..." He stared at the carpet, as if trying to see through it, and asked in an unassuming voice: "Do you have any cats?"

Caroline replied in good spirits: "No, I don't like that stuff. I'm allergic to animal hair!"

"It seems unusual for a witch not to like cats!"

The door of Nick's room also opened suddenly. He stood at the door, black and shiny, staring at Caroline and Lawyer Luke as if staring at a suspect. Nick glanced at Chen Ang out of the corner of his eye and saw him Feeling embarrassed, he cursed secretly in his heart: "Actor!"

Nick candid: "Something was scratching at our door at night!"

Caroline deliberately hid her two hands backwards. She noticed that Chen Ang was quietly staring at the nails on her hands, and she laughed in her heart, but her face showed a somewhat unpredictable expression, and said: "Maybe it's Mice! Without cats, such a big house will inevitably breed some small animals."

But Nick asked forcefully: "The mouse can't climb that high, it can't climb from under the door to the handle. Just stare in and look in! And... This room is indeed very old and very big, but I pay attention But, none of those nasty rodents, not even bugs."

"I heard that some wizards like to use sulfur to perform their witchcraft, so that they are so poisoned that they smell of sulfur, and even insects will not come near where they live!"

Caroline became impatient again when she saw the grease at the door: "That's the way old houses are, with all kinds of weird problems. Now I'm going to clean my carpet! An hour after breakfast, in the dining room downstairs!"

She heard her husband Luke roaring in the bathroom, and immediately ran over. As soon as she entered the bathroom, she saw herself on the wall, a dark-skinned, sharp-eyed, capable-looking woman Negro, and next to the Negro woman was the same Negro in the old waiters and servants tuxedo.

Caroline was chilled all over, and she screamed, "Mirror!"

"Why is there a mirror!" Caroline went up and smashed the mirror. She hurriedly dragged a carpet from the side, wrapped the fragments of the mirror in a ball, and stuffed it to her husband.

And she herself quickly walked to Chen Ang's room, and asked them: "Mirror... Did you bring the mirror in the bathroom?"

Chen Ang raised his head in surprise and said, "What mirror?"

Caroline stared at him steadfastly, as if she wanted to pluck out his flesh, and said, "Don't let me find out, who did it!"

"In this house, mirrors are not allowed, not allowed!"

She was almost hysterical and yelled like a crazy woman.

Nick asked from the side: "Why can't there be a mirror... Has anyone done anything in front of the mirror? Or did the mirror let you see your ugly face and see the truth!"

He leaned forward and whispered, "What are you afraid of?"

Caroline took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "I want to check your luggage! Make sure there are no mirrors inside!"

(м.③③χs.cóм = old iron, please remember for a second ③③尛裞网)

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