"The following is the memorial text. The memorial text is written in Latin. I don't know some of the words!" Dana frowned slightly and looked through the diary in her hand.
Hodder took the initiative to bring the diary over and said, "I know Latin, so I'll continue reading."
"Don't read the following inscription, this diary sounds evil. What kind of Christian is Anna? She must believe in an evil god, an evil god in the name of the Lord. Do you think this is funny?" Martin said angrily, and at the same time
I'm going to steal the diary.
Kurt held Martin tightly and complained: "Man, what's wrong with you? A five or six-year-old child, have you heard the horror stories told by adults? Hodder, keep reading, don't worry about this guy, it's just a diary.
That’s it, we are all adults, can we be so scared that we wet the bed?”
Hod smiled and read: "Pain comes from the body, pain is higher than the body, pain comes from the soul, pain is higher than the soul, come back, come back, come back!"
Rumble!!!
Beginning with the word "pain" and ending with the word "return", the entire memorial text was read out.
With the last note, the whole cabin suddenly shook, as if there was an earthquake.
The five people in the basement looked at each other, quickly put down their diaries and ran out.
When they ran outside and took a look, the surroundings were calm, as if what they encountered was just an illusion and there was no sign of an earthquake.
"I was scared to death, I thought it was an earthquake!" Standing outside the hut, Julie slapped her big breasts, her eyes full of lingering fear.
Others were also frightened. No one dared to go back to the hut in a short period of time, otherwise what if there was really an earthquake.
Sitting on the lawn outside the hut, no one spoke.
After a moment, Hodder broke the silence and said: "That diary is a bit weird. The normal records are obviously in English, but the spells are changed to Latin. You know, Latin was only used in scriptures during the Middle Ages.
To write, people think that words written in Latin have some incredible power."
"Hodder, please, don't mention that diary, okay?" Martin rubbed his temples vigorously and whispered: "I have a bad feeling!"
"Don't think so much, it's just a diary, it'll be fine."
Dana comforted Martin and said: "We just have nothing to do now, and we can't go back to the hut. Let's take this time to look for that person. He hasn't come back for so long, and he may be in trouble in the forest.
"
"I still said what I said, I want to go to you, but I don't have the time." Kurt chose to refuse for the second time and sat on the grass holding his girlfriend.
Dana shrugged and didn't care, but turned to look at Martin and asked, "Are you going?"
"I" Martin hesitated for a moment and glanced at the hut under the night.
At night, the hut stands in the moonlight, as if covered with white sand.
But this beautiful picture made Martin's heart tremble when he saw it, especially when he thought of the basement in the hut and those weird collections, his heart felt like it was grabbed by invisible hands, making him feel...
Difficulty breathing.
"I'll go with you." Martin nodded hurriedly, looking a little unhappy.
It's just that under the darkness of night, no one noticed this. After all, in everyone's minds, Martin was a talkative person.
"Okay, the three of us will set off. Kurt and Julie will look at the luggage." After Dana said this, she left with Martin and Hodder.
Kurt watched the three of them go away, and when they could no longer see their backs, he asked: "Dear, why did you keep whispering not to go when Dana asked me if I wanted to go?"
"Idiot, I found something good in the basement!" Julie dug into her pocket and took out an emerald necklace.
Kurt took it in disbelief, looked at the gem through the moonlight, and asked: "What kind of gem is this? Is it valuable?"
"I don't know, but I'm sure there must be a lot of good things in the basement. Now that everyone is gone, the good things are ours." Julie narrowed her eyes with a smile, not knowing that in nature, more and more things are often hidden away.
Beautiful things are more deadly
"Wang Xu, Wang Xu?"
After leaving the hut, Dana and the other three walked deep into the forest while shouting.
After an hour of searching, everyone found nothing and received no response.
The three of them walked farther and farther together, and Dana suggested going to the location where the explosion came in the afternoon to see if there might be something to gain.
The remaining two people, one is Dana's flower protector and the other is a young man who is extremely high on marijuana. Of course, they will not object to this proposal.
After walking for about ten minutes, Dana suddenly looked behind her and asked, "Did you hear any sound? I heard a scream, and it was Julie's voice!"
"Really?" Hodder held the flashlight, put his hands on his ears, and made a listening gesture.
After a while, Hodder turned his head slightly and said, "Nothing. Did you hear it wrong? This place is at least five or six miles away from our camp. How could it be possible to hear Julie's voice at such a distance?"
"Yeah?"
Dana was not sure. The scream appeared for a short time and then fell silent. She was not sure whether she heard it correctly.
After all, it is easy for people to hallucinate in a quiet environment. It is so quiet in the forest and the distance is so far away. Maybe I am overthinking it.
"Dina, do you still want to search? I've been searching for so long. I'm afraid it's useless to search anymore. Maybe we're looking in the wrong direction at all. That person has already gone back." Hodder shook the flashlight, a little absent-mindedly.
said.
It's a little cold in the forest. It's autumn now, and the autumn wind brings a bit of coolness.
Dana was wearing a black coat, looked into the forest with her hands folded, and asked Martin: "Martin, what do you think?"
"I don't care, it's just that we've been looking for so long. It's not good to give up halfway." Martin looked a little dazed and didn't know what he was thinking. He muttered to himself: "Dena, you really heard Julie's sharp voice."
Shout?"
"Maybe it's a hallucination, I'm not sure."
Dana's answer was vague. After hearing this, Martin was stunned for a while, looked back in the direction he came from, and whispered: "That might not be an auditory hallucination!"
Hodder glanced at Martin, and then used his flashlight to shine deep into the forest. Looking at the seemingly endless forest in the darkness, he said: "Dina, let's go back. This kind of deep mountain forest may not be safe, and yours
Aren't you hungry?"
Dana touched her belly subconsciously, and she really felt hungry.
The last time everyone ate was at noon. We played wildly all afternoon and walked through the forest for a long time. If we say we are not hungry, we would be lying.
It was her suggestion to just come out to find someone. It would be too embarrassing to say leaving now. Dana hesitated and said, "If I shout a few more times, if no one answers, we will go back."
"Wang Xu, where are you? Please answer if you hear me?" Dana covered her mouth with both hands and shouted several times into the depths of the forest.
After a few minutes, no one answered around. Dana looked into the depths of the forest and was about to say something when she felt Hod's hand on her shoulder.
"Okay, let's go back." Dana said while trying to take off her hand.
As soon as he touched it, his hands felt cold, and he subconsciously pulled his hands back, only to see blood stains in his eyes.