Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

The principle is like someone throwing a person into a swimming pool as a prank, and then holding a high-voltage cable with sparks and throwing it into the water. In fact, it was just a stunt, and there was no electricity at the other end of the cable. As a result, the person in the water was so frightened that his body began to convulse, smoke began to come out of his mouth and nose, and he died suddenly. Later, during the autopsy, the cause of death was the same as if he had really been penetrated by electric current. Originally, Lao Dai wanted to do some harm and retaliate against the other person, but when he ran near the caster's house, he smelled a stench. Ten minutes later, the police arrived and broke in. Only then did they find that the criminal had died of anger and had been dead for several days. Therefore, if you want to kill someone for money, you must first sacrifice yourself. You need to concentrate on giving everything. This person needs to take the same risk as the victim.

Now that the human factor has been eliminated, only the theory of gods and ghosts is left. Krys couldn't help complaining, saying that the plots of the TV series she watched in the past were all like The Crow, where a good young man or a good beauty was shot or raped to death. The ghost will go to the gang organization to demand his life, and then kill everyone. Finally, after the ghost takes revenge, he will go to heaven. But why do monsters in reality not distinguish between right and wrong? Who to arrest and harm whom? As the saying goes, isn't it true that if you don't tell the time before it arrives, your hair will be ready when it arrives?

"Don't be stupid, there is no time, even if the time comes, they will not be able to kill their enemies. Because humans and ghosts have different paths, you can't touch them just as they can't touch you. Fan Pang curled his lips, lit up a Weed, and sighed:"You have watched too much trash TV and villain books. Do you know what the so-called folklore is?" In fact, it is a kind of collective incompetence and good wishes fermenting, some clever poor man played a trick on the millionaire; a man from science and engineering meets a beautiful female ghost, and in the middle of the night, there is an outsider standing on the rooftop to test you. Everything is false, all self-comfort, all self-hypnosis, and all wishful thinking. There are so many serial killers in the world, have they been punished? The female body in the mud pool was mutilated. Can she help the person who harmed her? If ghosts are so capable, they might as well retire the police. There has never been a real revenge of a ghost in the world!"

The business we are currently engaged in is actually similar to BrokerBitch. It is also divided into two types: morally corrupt and conscientious businesses. When customers make requests, many local gangs will provide services according to the paper requirements, and will ignore the follow-up and do all the superficial things..For example, if it feels salty, add some sugar, if it feels thick, add some water, and the soup will still be the same soup. And whenever I do this kind of thing, I especially like to add some false tips, play like magic, make loud noises, and harass the neighbors. , these behaviors have caused people like Lao Qian to have extreme disgust; but Lao Dai's style of acting is to dig deep and strangle the buds in their infancy to prevent it from happening again.

"Wait, bosses, there's one thing I still don't understand."After listening for a long time, I always felt that they were missing a certain link, so I asked:"Why don't you ask Lao Qian himself? What about another time when he was calm?"

"This is something that you cannot try casually at the moment. If you don't understand it, you should treat it as a hijacking first."Hun Sickle rubbed his face and said:"That is an endgame that has not been broken yet. The residents, us and the evil worshipers all maintain a balance, but the conflict will come soon. Lao Qian is actually a stepping stone. As long as you dare to touch him, evil deeds will immediately break out. The thing that makes him weak is the hope that the man will be trapped in pain so that the old money will not be in danger in the short term. Moreover, when I went upstairs and opened the door to observe from a distance, I noticed that there seemed to be something in his eyes. I feel the infinite demonic energy in this person, and Ichong becomes strong by sucking his Horcrux. This phenomenon is very similar to that of fungi."

In the biological world, especially insects, they are sometimes affected by geocytic fungi, and their bodies gradually become vegetative. The outstanding representative is Cordyceps sinensis, a disgusting combination of grass and insect corpses. But there is a special fungus in nature that can It determines how long the possessed thing can live. For example, if it is still very young, if the host dies prematurely, it will also die. So we try every means to keep the bug alive, and even stop alienating it for a period of time. And it is strong enough, and wants to Let the bug die, and it will not survive the next minute.

This kind of thing is called"six-winged earth evil" by Eubisio. It is a kind of evil that is difficult to get rid of. The current status of Lao Qian is unknown. There are various possibilities. We need to observe his behavior at close range in order to distinguish the type.

"You call that family and ask them to vacate a room next to the study, and we will stay there at night. Try to be as alarmist as possible, but act quickly."Lao Dai asked Fan Pang to get up and talk to Mrs. Qian. At the same time, he pointed at me and said,"You go to bed now. If there is no accident at night, you have to enter the sub-arc and use your talents to wander around in his dreams."

After twelve o'clock that night, a group of us came to Ou Shizhu Street again and knocked on the door of this family's room. The room requested on the phone has been vacated. It is located at the east end of Lao Qian's study and is their son Xiaojie's bedroom. This is The guy received a call in the afternoon and decided to stay with his girlfriend at someone else's house after watching a movie. When he climbed to the second floor, an old woman walked out of the room and almost bumped into each other unexpectedly. Mrs. Qian introduced that she was invited by her family. The evening nurse is responsible for emergency care of patients. It was a bit overwhelming to rely on her alone in the empty house today, so I called her in the afternoon. If you have something to do at night and need help or go shopping, you can ask her to do it for you. The old woman is usually on duty until the next day. I got off work at eight o'clock in the morning.

Just like in the past at the Fruit Core Hotel, Eubisio placed a fire spell on the wall, which is the Amory Firefly. He hung the red box on the ceiling hook with a transparent thread, and then asked Everyone stared at the center to get out. The hostess was also in the crowd. When they found that the white walls gradually dissipated like smoke, and the study could be seen clearly as though through glass, they were so shocked that they almost fainted. No matter what kind of atheism their family had Atmosphere, she had to give in under the magic of seeing is believing. Her pale face turned red and her spirits were lifted. She knew that the people who came here this time were different from the past, and they had some real talents.

I'm waiting for a few The detective sent him to various places on the second floor to click on the cameras and set up several mirror positions. The whole process was done as gently as possible without making any unnecessary noise. Then he completed the debugging on the computer and began to wait silently for midnight.

Across the wall , Lao Qian was still awake. Although he couldn't get out of bed, he could still move his hands and feet. At this moment, he was looking out the window at the shadow of the trees across the street and sighing. At this time, he opened a pack of cigarettes and started smoking fiercely, one after another. He even put out the cigarette butt before he could put it out. Soon the room became foggy, even if the window was open, it wouldn't help.

"Is there any problem with pumping like this?"As a smoker, although I'm not much better, I definitely can't bear to risk my life like that. I couldn't help but ask Mrs. Qian:"When I came to see it in the morning, the smell of smoke was not strong in the house. Did Qian start smoking when he was awake? ? How many packs does he smoke a day?"

"No, he only smokes like this before going to bed, two packs a day. In the past, I felt distressed and tried to stop him, but he was so angry that he threw an ashtray at me, so I had to let him go in the end."The woman lifted her bangs, and I saw a very obvious new injury on her left forehead, which was hit by a blunt object. After showing it to everyone, she sighed and said,"Old Qian, go over there. He has never smoked and rarely drinks alcohol. A month ago he suddenly asked me to go downstairs to buy cigarettes for him. God knows where he learned this."

"Has he never had the habit of smoking? The detective squinted his eyes carefully and said to himself:"But his movements and gestures are that of a smoker who is used to smoking. His proficiency in blowing out smoke rings shows that he has been smoking for decades.""

"What time does he usually go to bed?"Krys thought we were also smoking in the house, which made her unable to open her eyes. So she hurried to sit down in front of the transom window in the corridor and asked,"Looking at how energetic he is, he won't stay up all night. Bar?"

"Eh? Thanks for reminding me, I almost forgot."Qian Tai was stunned. He slowly walked to the study room, leaned down in front of the bed, asked the cold and warm people for a while, and then turned on the TV. Immediately, a beating light hit Lao Qian. The placement of the TV cabinet was a bit strange, usually It was placed opposite the patient, and the remote control was handed to him. But the TV was placed in the corner, and Lao Qian himself was not watching it, but turned sideways with his back to it. After finishing this, the woman came out He opened the door and said he was going to bed first.

Time passed by minute by second. About half an hour later, Lao Qian emptied the last cigarette in the cigarette box, yawned, clicked his tongue, closed his eyes, and began to fall asleep.. We were divided into three groups and took turns to observe his movements. The first round was Fan Pang and Paco. The others opened the paper bags, took out the cup pasta and fruit bought from the supermarket and started eating. I saw the night caretaker. While we were eating and drinking, she felt a little embarrassed and asked her if she wanted some as a midnight snack. The old woman waved her hands and said she wasn't hungry, so we could just do whatever we wanted. Generally speaking, caregivers are more professional than patients' family members. Maybe I can get more details from her mouth, thinking, I brought a chair for her to sit down, and then started talking with her.

According to the old woman, besides her, there was also a night nurse, and she was a double The other one is on duty every night and is responsible for taking care of every night. The life of Lao Qian's family is very regular. The hostess will get up at seven in the morning, wake up her son and ask him to walk the dog nearby. When the boy comes back, she will get off work. I have been working here for two months, rain or shine. This patient is no different from ordinary people and can take care of himself, so the work is not tiring. He basically just waits nearby and listens. In the past, he could often bring some magazines to read or take a nap. But two weeks ago, the patient was too weak and bedridden, and their burden became slightly heavier. Sometimes they had to poop and pee.

After the detective stuffed an egg tart into his wide-open mouth, He asked vaguely:"Does he often have nightmares? Sometimes you wake up at night and sleepwalk. Have you had this recently? What does it usually look like? What time does it usually happen in the middle of the night?"

After hearing this, the color of the old woman's face instantly changed. Her lips twitched, her eyes rolled around, and she looked around blindly. Over time, she raised her index finger to make a"silence" sign to us, and then made a scratch in the air. Second, never speak again.

Judging from the gestures alone, it should refer to two o'clock in the middle of the night. However, as a caregiver, this person should communicate with others. Why did he keep silent and look frightened? It seemed that he had been warned not to speak to others. Others revealed too much. So who is threatening her? Is it Lao Qian himself or the mother and son? Seeing that we were becoming suspicious, we all looked up at the snoring bedroom on the third floor. The old woman quickly waved her hands, indicating that it had nothing to do with her family. So only the remaining The human skeleton was sleeping soundly in front of him. Unexpectedly, the nurse still shook his head like a rattle.

"Don't ask, I don't know anything anyway. The old woman turned around and was about to open the door and go out, but Eubisio grabbed her arm. Seeing that she couldn't break free, she pointed at herself and hurriedly defended:"I can't speak. I can't speak. I understand." ?"

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to say anything, just stand close to the wall."Pang Fan stepped forward to help her and winked at the soul sickle.

The short man stepped back five steps and sat down on the chair. His eyes became cold and began to fall into concentration. An indescribable expression slowly emerged, and he couldn't help but frown. Brows, he stood up again and began to gradually approach the old woman. At the same time, he opened and closed his mouth, as if he was having a silent conversation with someone. Ever since he created the fire raccoon, the nurse was very afraid of him. At this moment, he saw Eubisio moving towards As she got closer, she became more and more frightened, and couldn't help but turn around and want to escape. Fan Pang and I hurriedly blocked the way to hold her up, and kept reassuring her that it was okay and not to be afraid. It was just that he was using magic to read her mind. Who knew that the words had not yet finished. , he heard a muffled sound behind him. When he turned around and looked again, he saw that Soul Scythe was sitting on the ground holding his head. Blood was dripping from the depths of his ear canal. He had obviously been infected.

"What's going on here? Why are you so scared?"Krys was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He urged the nurse to find the small medicine box and asked the short man how injured he was? What happened just now?

"I stayed out of the way, and when I was about to read her carefully, there was a sharp piercing sound in my ears, as if someone had stabbed her with tweezers. My eyesight went black, and when I saw clearly, the person had already sat down on the ground. Anyway, my ears are fine, but something is preventing me from reading my mind."The soul sickle stood up, waved his hands irritably, and said,"This is why the night guard can't say it with his mouth. It's hard to judge whether it's a magic spell, but it's really powerful. There are not simple things in this house, some dead souls, they hate to be changed, like insects sealed in amber for thousands of years, they are so resentful that they watch the living people continue their previous lives, so they just want to destroy everything"

"It's okay, Mr. Ram. Since the old woman made a two, there's still half an hour left. We'll know by looking at it later, so why take the risk?"Lao Dai ordered Paco to get up, take the soul sickle out for a walk, and let him regain his consciousness before coming back. He sat on the Mexican's seat, stared at the study, and said:"When you go downstairs, you will see everyone along the way. The lights are all on."

The footsteps of the two people gradually disappeared at the other end. We waited for the time to come. At about fifty-five, the night nurse ran back like a whirlwind. Her face was pale. She covered her mouth tightly and turned sideways to stare. Walking down the corridor, it was as if there was a beast lurking nearby that would come in and pounce on her at any time. The clicking sound of the second hand became noisy, and everyone waited with bated breath. When the hour hand pointed to two o'clock at midnight, the floor outside the corridor The lights were violently stirred and extinguished a few times, and the whole room fell into absolute darkness. After a few seconds, they flickered on again, but it was no longer the usual dim yellow, but a gloomy green. The bursts of scratching sounds came from Slowly approaching from far to near, every door on the second floor was pushed open by an invisible force. Krys was so frightened that he buried his face in my back, holding the fruit knife tightly in his hand, fearing that there would be a blue female ghost soon. Things like that came out and wreaked havoc, and the hot breath from my mouth and nose made my neck itch.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here. I soothed and stared ahead, whispering:"Nothing.""

Why did she become silent after hearing what I was saying? She raised her face and took a peek. She saw me staring blankly ahead, and soon looked over to the other side. She suddenly took a breath of cold air. Before she could shout out, she was greeted by Lao Dai. Cover your mouth and nose with your hands.

Inside the two doors facing the hut, there were some street lights shining through the windows into the house. Now it was pitch black, as if someone had suddenly pulled the curtains. At first, there was nothing at first glance, but only continued After waiting and watching for about five seconds, two faces were faintly revealed from the thick black, becoming more and more clear!

They were a man and a woman, with extremely weird expressions on their faces, and their split mouths were obviously Smiling, but the frowning brows were clearly crying. The two demons stared at us across the fence, slowly raised their right hands, made a silent gesture, and then fell into darkness again. When natural light entered the room again, All the lamps and lanterns bounced again and returned to their original state!

What on earth was this? It was definitely not a human being, so who were they? There was no answer. I swallowed my saliva, tried my best to calm down my emotions, and then plucked up the courage to go over and take a look, but was stopped by Krys twisted my wrist, and when I was about to struggle, she asked me to look at the pink wall. I saw that Lao Qian, who was still sleeping soundly at first, had gotten up at some point, and was half-sitting on the edge of the bed, staring with a cold expression. He screamed in the direction of the cabin, as if he felt that he was being watched!

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Path of the Dead prequel Silver Wings Root Explanation:

Bloodworm Curse: Some kind of particularly powerful psychological suggestion.

Cherokee Magic: According to legend, it is from the Indians Poison.

BrokerBitch: Broker bitch, a scornful name for brokers in the lower class society of the United States.

One man and one woman: temporarily unknown.

Ou Shizhu Street: Durham's haunted house.

Chambers: financial owner, patient who is bewitched.

Single title: TheDream