The boy who had reached an agreement with the other party before meeting the reporter knew that he was just cooperating with Dr. Watson in a play, and no one would know afterwards that "Ian Wright" tonight was actually just an ordinary person.

The events and descriptions that the poor kid pretended to sound extremely real were just reciting lines from the script prepared by the doctor.

But before leaving, the boy couldn't help but turn around and run to him, mustering up the courage to say:

"Dr. Watson, you know, my family lives in the bridge area, and the neighbors around me have always been very uneasy, fearing that one day they will suddenly provoke a terrible demon... If you really plan to catch that 'devil at the crossroads'

',I...I will cheer for you!"

Arthur Watson was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded:

"Of course, I'm going to the police station next to talk to them about this topic."

The military personnel on duty tonight must be very busy. She looked leisurely at the tiny raindrops floating outside the window, and calmly opened the hand-bound volume of notes wrapped in a newspaper cover in her hand.

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It rained this night.

The rain changed from a light drizzle at the beginning to a majestic heavy rain, and then from heavy to light, falling on the roof and eaves, playing a soothing white noise rain sound.

This should have been a good night for a peaceful night's sleep, but the girl who had been sleeping for a long time chose to wake up tonight.

Alice silently sat up from the bed and moved her cold body.

The tables and chairs in the room have been returned to their original positions. It seems that the real Ian Wright has long since escaped from his coma. After being calmed down from his panic, he settled down in the guest room on the first floor.

Then, she lowered her head and looked at her left wrist. The pale, simple bracelet was like a heavy shackle, pushing her mood down to the bottom of the valley.

Deliberately using negative energy to suppress life activities to a minimum, she remained as quiet as a corpse for several days. Even now, there is still residual negative energy flowing in her body, causing a strong sense of discomfort. However, her attempts failed.

can achieve the desired effect.

She couldn't take off this pale bracelet. Even if she died, even if she cut off her left hand, it would always be locked on her wrist like a gangrene attached to the bone. She could not get rid of it and could not destroy it through magic. It seemed that it was just something in reality.

A projection does not have a real form.

Although it has not been found that the bracelet has any specific harm to her, this kind of inexplicable thing will always make people uneasy. In addition, the person who gave the bracelet also stabbed her in the back, so Alice felt that she had no reason to keep it.

Reason, let alone use it.

Unfortunately, she has no good way to solve this problem right now, so she can only ignore the existence of the pale bracelet and turn her eyes back to her eyes.

After thinking for a moment, she closed her eyes and leaned back against the pillow, allowing her sense organs to blend into the darkness, and letting her heartbeat turn into the sound of rain in tune with the world. She slowly moved it in and out, and her vision spread like a spider web in all directions of the boundless night, reaching her ears.

Listen to the same gentle and gentle tone of breathing coming from every room.

Obviously, on this night that is suitable for sleeping, only those who have no intention or need to sleep will take the initiative to taste the loneliness called wakefulness.

Alice exhaled softly, raised her lips and shook her head:

She originally thought that if she had the chance, she would go to Klein and show off the wonderful connection between brother and sister, and tell him that her "brother" would probably not be back today. His reaction would definitely be quite interesting...

But now that he has gone to bed, there is no need to perform.
Chapter completed!