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Chapter 977 The real terror

I sat down on the sofa again, wiped my forehead, and found sweat on my hands.

I am very tired now. I raised my eyes slightly and looked at the sofa opposite. The traces of the human figure sitting on the sofa have disappeared.

"Ye Qing?" I shouted.

The office was quiet and no one answered.

I leaned against the sofa, gasping for breath, and my whole body was in a state of exhaustion.

My brain is still clear and I still have the energy to think.

My hands were shaking, which made me very difficult to take out my phone.

I contacted Wu Ling. I want to confirm the condition of Yu Chuanfeng.

At the end of my dream, my ability was completely poured out, and finally my dream suddenly interrupted, and I don’t know what the result was.

Last night in the dream, Yu Chuanfeng's last encounter was extremely abnormal.

I was thinking about these things and waited for the phone to dial.

"Hello, Lynch." Wu Ling's voice came from his phone.

I didn't have the energy to hold my phone, so I turned on the hands-free one and responded to Wu Ling's voice, which was also weak.

"What did you do?" Wu Ling asked, not much surprise or curiosity in his tone.

"Yu Chuanfeng..." I spit out a name, and my throat seemed to be smoking.

"Yu Chuanfeng was found by the police station yesterday. The police contacted his uncle Zheng Wei and his parents. We were unable to see him, but we observed the surveillance of the police station. Zheng Wei came to the police station, but Yu Chuanfeng's parents did not come, and Zheng Wei did not take Yu Chuanfeng away. We went to the police station this morning to confirm. The child found by the police was not Yu Chuanfeng. Yu Chuanfeng's father cancelled the case of missing persons at the police station in his jurisdiction yesterday. In addition, we just saw the headline news that appeared a few hours ago. A car accident occurred at the entrance of the community, and the young man was hit miraculously survived. In the photos at the scene, many private cars gathered on the road at the entrance of the residential area. That community is the community where Yu Chuanfeng lives."

"He is alive...he is alive...ah..." My heart was completely relieved, and there was a faint joy.

"Did you save him? Have you changed the past and saved him?" Wu Ling asked.

"Hmm..." I was very tired. Knowing that Yu Chuanfeng was still alive, I felt relaxed.

I was worried about something and quickly tried to cheer up and asked Wu Ling: "Did you see the problem with the people on that road, those people on that road last night? They all... mutated. But I used my ability." I said with no certainty.

The ghost was very strange. Yu Chuanfeng's ability seemed to be targeted at him, which was very special. I still remember the "truth" that the ghost told me. After contacting me with Yu Chuanfeng's feelings, I saw completely different scenery.

Wu Ling said something on the other end of the phone, it was not to me.

I waited quietly for a while, supporting me to stop falling asleep.

"No. We didn't see the problem." Wu Ling gave the answer.

I can't rest assured.

"We will contact Yu Chuanfeng to see the situation. Your voice sounds very tired." Wu Ling said.

"Yeah." I forced myself to speak briefly about the situation of the ghost, "...It's like parasitic, parasitic monsters in the movie, deformity... Those people who got off the car had problems... What might have done, I don't know if I had prepared for it..."

Xiaobai’s story proves that the ghost can set up traps, design traps, and bring prey into its territory.

Since you can do this, in turn, letting people who are parasitic in yourself go to other places to siege prey, it should be possible.

Wu Ling responded, saying he would be careful.

The phone hangs up.

I completely relaxed, my body tilted, and fell on the sofa, and my consciousness fell into darkness.

When I woke up this time, I was still a little confused.

I looked at the ceiling in a daze for a while.

A layer of wall skin was shoveled off from the ceiling, which may be traces of damage left that day.

I saw the flashing lights from the corner of my eyes. I lazily moved my eyes and saw the phone flashing lights.

This is a short message.

I picked up my phone and my sore muscles made me gasp.

Not only is my muscles sore, but my body is in pain from the inside to the outside, but my soul is in pain, as if it was torn apart and then stitched again. With a slight movement, my body will be broken.

My hands kept trembling and finally turned on the screen of my phone.

The thin guys and the others sent me a message asking me how it was. I was not in a hurry to answer.

Wu Ling sent a few messages.

They confirmed that Yu Chuanfeng and his family were safe. However, because of last night's "farce", they spent a lot of time at the police station to solve the problems of "abuse" and "mental illness".

Wu Ling and the others had contact with Yu Chuanfeng, and Yu Chuanfeng chose to deny reality.

I saw this message and couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Yu Chuanfeng...is it true?

After this message, Wu Ling sent a voice message.

I pressed my hand several times before I opened this message.

"...He remembers the details of two different fates, but he treats them all as a nightmare. Originally, he would have chosen to jump off the building and commit suicide this morning..."

I recall the details in my dreams.

When I opened the door lock, Yu Chuanfeng was indeed very hesitant and mistakenly thought of the grandma he knew. Later, when he went out, he saw the plastic bag and the abnormality inside, saw the plastic bag disappear, went downstairs, saw his parents... he saw his parents who turned into monsters... he ran away, had a car accident, and was affected by the ghost again...

Yu Chuanfeng's performance is indeed somewhat abnormal.

Not only because of fear, but also because of chaos. Different memories made him confused.

However, at that time I didn't notice it at all, just thought that he suddenly saw the terrifying truth, and was stimulated one after another before, and then abnormality appeared.

"...He remembered everything about you saving him. But he felt that it was unreal. Then, he also doubted the authenticity of the supernatural phenomenon he had seen before......"

I was a little lost.

"Unreal"... Yes, it's too unreal... How could such a horrifying scene occur?

What happened last night was like a scene in a movie, a monster parasitizing the human body, dozens of people being controlled, those exquisite makeup, special effects...

If the deceased becomes a ghost, hitting a ghost, hitting an evil spirit, it is an easy-to-accept supernatural phenomenon, what happened last night has far exceeded that category.

The next voice message is automatically played. This message has been more than three hours since the previous one.

"Nangong discovered Yu Chuanfeng's updated social account information. He sent a photo, you can check it out. We are not sure whether he was mentally traumatized or affected by your abilities. He can't see supernatural phenomena now."

I didn't understand Wu Ling's words for a while. I saw a scroll bar next to the communication record and I stroked the screen.

A photo slowly appeared below the screen.

The photo is a group photo, and the background is in the hospital.

An old lady sat on the hospital bed, holding two teenagers with both hands.

There was something dark on the boy's face.

Next to them are two couples.

On the hospital bed, the table plate for eating was supported, and a small cake was placed on it.

The cake was pitch black and cut open, revealing the interior of the beehive. Every small hole had black and green bugs crawling in and out...

I had goose bumps all over my body, and then looked at the smiling faces in the first half of the photo.
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