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015. Bus

"Doctor Duwei, about you, since the deaths of Aisha and Roy have something to do with you, so in recent times, please keep on the phone at any time."

"If you have any trouble, please remember to call the police or contact me."

"Also, please keep it confidential about the situation at Roy's home. It's about your life's safety."

"Also, don't you really want me to sit at your house?"

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In the evening, it was still raining.

The professionals responsible for separating the bodies came to the scene, took the bodies away, and sealed the entire house, prohibiting people from entering.

From beginning to end, Roy's disappearing head was not found.

After instructing Du Wei for a while, Tom and others also retreated.

At this time, Du Wei came to his brand new Subaru, opened the car door, and took out the antique clock wrapped in a shroud on the co-pilot.

Click...

Twist the key and push the door open.

Perhaps because of the continuous rain, the temperature inside the house seemed a little low, and it felt humid and cold, making people feel uncomfortable.

At this time, Du Wei suddenly frowned and looked up at the second floor.

clatter……

clatter……

At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, a strange sound sounded like someone was walking.

With a bang.

Behind him, the door closed automatically, as if an invisible big hand suddenly pulled it.

A snap.

The clocks hanging on the wall also fell to the ground with a tilt, and broken hands and glass fragments splashed out, scattered on the floor in front of Du Wei in an arrow route.

"It seems you killed Roy."

Du Wei's tone was plain and his face was normal, as if he didn't care about the abnormal changes in the room at all.

I walked directly to the wall where the clock was originally hung. At this time, the atmosphere in the whole house was very silent, and some faint sounds sounded in my ears.

From the corner of my eyes, I also saw something like fog.

Du Wei calmly hung the wrapped antique clock on the wall, then untied the knot, pulled the two sides apart, and the rotten woman's arm stuffed at the bottom also fell to the ground.

However, Du Wei did not pay attention, but stared at the hands of the antique clocks and his eyes were very calm.

Kakka...

On the dial, the overlapping pointers that had already stopped had begun to rotate as if their soul and motivation were injected into them again.

At the same time, Du Wei felt something abnormal appeared in the room.

This abnormality is hard to describe in words, as if it is pitch black in front of you, but you are stepping on the ground. The contrast in the dark is like you can't see it, but you can feel it.

In Du Wei's perception, the whole house was filled with traces of evil spirits, which he had known, so he had been used to it for a long time. But now, with the shroud being opened, the evil antique clock has resumed its rotation.

The whole house became much quieter and more common.

The so-called checks and balances scales seem to be tilting towards a good angle.

But Du Wei knew that even the calmest lake surface was often filled with vortexes and undercurrents.

If the exorcist who was not responsible for New York would take time to arrive, if he was not entangled with two evil spirits, if he hadn't been to find a little life, Du Wei wouldn't want to deal with these evil things at all.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

At this time, Du Wei's cell phone rang.

Take out your phone, and the contact note is Alex.

Du Wei raised his eyebrows and pressed the answer button: "Good evening, Alex."

"Huh, good evening, listen, I just received the news, something dangerous seems to have happened to you, right?"

"Well... the neighbor is dead."

"Oh my God, I asked someone for a look. I heard that there was a perverted murderer. The deceased was a woman and died miserably. This is very dangerous. I am very worried about you, do you understand?"

Hearing the concern revealed in Alex's tone, Du Wei was silent for a while and said, "Don't worry, the police will deal with this matter."

Alex said anxiously on the other end of the phone: "But what if something happens? Why don't you come to my house for a few days? I'm a high-end community with strong security and much safer than where you live."

"No, this is not appropriate."

Du Wei spoke while picking up the broom and sweeping the fragments of the clock, but bypassing the rotten woman's arm.

The appearance of this thing is very strange.

Under normal circumstances, evil spirits are not physical, but when they were at Alex's house, this strange antique clock made out a woman's arm.

And, a bullet solved it.

It is obvious that this thing is abnormal. Compared to it, the existence of evil spirits seems much more scientific.

"Okay, Alex, let's do it today. I'm a little tired and ready to rest."

"Okay...if you change your mind, you can come to my house to find me at any time."

Du Wei nodded and hung up the phone directly.

By the way, he took a look at the time.

It's time to have a meal.

...

Late at 10:25.

The rain in North Brook is getting heavier and heavier. The city's sewer system is not doing very well. Many streets have been covered by rain, and the water level in lower lying places is gradually rising. Most of the parked vehicles are submerged in the water.

A street with less water.

"Damn..."

A man in an Armani suit stood in the same place with an umbrella. A strong wind blew, causing his hand holding the umbrella to twitch, his whole body staggered and was soaked in the rain.

"The weather is so hot, the rental is so hot, why haven't you come here until now."

The man cursed and wiped the rain on his face. When the cold wind blew, he trembled involuntarily.

At this time, two beams of lights from afar shone over.

Loomingly, a bus drove over and stopped in front of him.

The man subconsciously raised his head. This was a bus that looked very old, like a product left over from the 1970s and 1980s. However, it seemed to be well maintained, otherwise it would not be in use.

The front door of the bus opened, and the light inside was dim. You could vaguely see the driver in uniform sitting in the driver's seat, as well as three passengers, who seemed to be two men and one woman.

but……

This place doesn't seem to be a bus stop, right?

The man turned his head and looked at it. Suddenly, he noticed that there was a parking pole with a bus icon on his left not far from his left.

"Hey, did I not see it just now?"

The doubt only stayed in the man's heart for a moment, and then he stopped thinking about it. He needed a place to shelter from the rain. No matter where the bus was going, he didn't want to wait for the more idiotic taxi in the rain like an idiot.

"Fuck, I will definitely complain to the damn taxi company, wait!"

Putting away the umbrella, the man walked straight onto the bus.

In an instant, the car door closed, and the scene inside the car was covered by the car door. There was no trace of it or a sound could be heard.
Chapter completed!
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