Frowning.Retracting his gaze from the sheriff, Agent Zhou shook his head at Amanda.He didn't see a lie on the face of the town sheriff.That is, if everything the other person says is true.Then, what happened in Chunmu Town was no longer the revenge of the soul they had guessed before.Rather, the demon asks for his life."
I need all the information about that case from twenty years ago."
Glancing at the bloody body of the child on the bed, Amanda immediately turned to look at the sheriff and said in a deep voice."
That was 20 years ago, and during this time, the archives of the town police station have undergone several changes, and I can't guarantee that the materials at that time are still intact."
In the face of Amanda's order, the town sheriff's face showed a look of embarrassment."
Then, find out all the information you can find.""
Yes, sir."
After meeting Amanda's gaze for a few seconds, the sheriff nodded in response.......," Jesus said to him; The resurrection is in me; Life is also mine.those who believe in me; Although dead; and will be resurrected......
"come down from the room where the dead are."
Amanda and her party went to the living room of the house and heard the prayers coming from inside.The old priest was holding the Bible in one hand and praying to Dick's mother, and in the priest's recitation, the deceased's mother wept and closed her hands, her expression seemed to be sad and a little detached."
Dick's mother was a faithful believer, and the family went to church every weekend."
Sensing Amanda's suspicious gaze, the sheriff immediately opened his mouth to explain.Hearing the sheriff's answer, Amanda turned her head again to look at the priest in the living room who was comforting the deceased's mother, and stepped forward to ask."
Ma'am, don't you mind if I ask you a few questions?"
Looking at Amanda in front of her, Dick's mother subconsciously glanced at the priest beside her.The latter, nodding lightly at her.Dick's mother replied to Amanda with grief, "Of course, please sit down." ”…… Poof—The sound of stones falling into the water sounds.Nancy opened her eyes.She found herself standing in her pajamas at the entrance of a dimly lit tunnel, a large amount of water dripping down the crack at the top of the tunnel, splashing on the ground and wetting into pieces, stepping on the wet tunnel, a chill running down Nancy's feet.Behind you, at the entrance to the tunnel.The blinding white light made it difficult for Nancy to see the scene outside, and deep inside her, there seemed to be a faint voice telling her not to go there.Pulled by an inexplicable voice in her heart, Nancy began to walk deeper into the tunnel.The bare feet stepped on the wet ground of the tunnel, making a crackling sound, which was particularly loud in the silent and empty tunnel.Tick - In the crack of the tunnel, a drop of water fell on Nancy's face, and it was bone-chilling.Reaching out to wipe the water off her face, Nancy continued along the dimly lit path of the tunnel.Seconds, minutes, or even longer.Walking in the dim silence of the tunnel, constantly walking through the faint light, Nancy seems to have lost her concept of time.In the cracks of the tunnel, water continued to fall, dripping on her body.At first, Nancy reached out to wipe the water stains off, but then she didn't have the energy to pay attention to them as more and more droplets fell.The dripping water soaked Nancy's pajamas, and the chill seeped into her body along the wet pajamas.Reaching out and clasping her arms, Nancy gritted her teeth and continued to walk through the tunnel.Finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, she stopped.With the faint light of the tunnel, the intersection of the tunnel in front of him was blocked by a strange wall.In the center of the wall, there was a faint glow in the glass of a door."
Why, there's a door in the tunnel?"
Look at the door in the center of the tunnel wall.Doubts flashed through Nancy's mind.However, the arm unconsciously stretched out and grabbed the doorknob.Squeak – turn the handle, accompanied by a screeching writhing sound.The door in the center of the wall was opened, and a wave of heat from the pavement enveloped Nancy in an instant.The scorching heat dispelled the chill from Nancy's body, and she lowered her curled arms and looked up at everything behind the door.A huge ironworks.All kinds of steam pipes filled the factory, and the steam sprayed from the cracks in the pipes made everything around her extremely hot, Nancy stepped on the steaming ground, the puzzled look in her eyes became more and more obvious, and everything that happened in front of her made her feel extremely puzzled.However, she seems to have subconsciously accepted this absurd result.In this way, instigated by her inner voice, Nancy ignored the unreasonableness in front of her and continued to walk in the factory.Puff – Sharp iron claws slash across the factory's pipes, spewing out a large amount of steam.In the darkness, a scrawny figure in a brown top hat and a red and green striped sweater flashed through the corner of the factory.The loud steam spray behind her made Nancy subconsciously turn her head to look.It was empty, there was nothing.It's just that this sudden abnormality made Nancy's heart feel a little urgent.She stepped on the hot ground of the factory and began to run away.Passing through the pipes, every time Nancy passes through a forked junction, a large amount of steam is sprayed out.The vapors coalesced to form a scorching heat that enveloped Nancy's body.Raising her hand to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, Nancy looked down to see that her arm had been stained red with blood at some point."
Blood?
This blood!
”Looking at the blood on her arm, a terrifying thought flashed through Nancy's mind.She looked down at her pajamas, which were white and stained with blood.It fits her body and smells of blood.Reaching for her pajamas and looking at her own bloodstained blood, Nancy's eyes flashed with horror."
This blood is dripping from the cracks in those tunnels, and what is dripping from the tunnels is not water, but blood!"
Knowing this, the expression on Nancy's face grew more and more frightened.She looked around the factory in a panic, and more and more memories began to come to her mind.She shouldn't be here, she should be at home on Elm Street."
I love your new pajamas, it reminds me of that 'good' life I used to have."
In the midst of Nancy's frightened expression, a hoarse, shrill voice rang out from behind her.At the same time, sharp iron claws slashed across her cheeks.