Chapter 614
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The moment the two entered the room, the door suddenly slammed shut.
"Laurent, why did you slam the door so hard? You scared me."
"No … I didn't close it."
Asand could feel Laurent's hand trembling.
"Not you?"
"Not me."
Tick — tick — tick —
Asand and Laurent both heard the ticking of the second hand.
A figure appeared in the darkness.
"Ah … ah … ghost, ghost, ghost!" Asand suddenly yelled.
Laurent's limbs froze as he looked at the figure coming out of the darkness.
Who else could it be if not Pamela?
"Push me away, push me away …"
"F * ck … You two old b * stards, why are you here?" Pamela's tone was exasperated that they didn't meet her expectations.
She was really angered by these two old bastards.
"Pamela? You're not a ghost? "
"She … She … really is a ghost …" Laurent clearly felt his hair stand on end when Pamela walked closer. It seemed to be an instinctive reaction.
"Why are you here?"
"Look … look at you …"
"Why didn't you come during the day if you wanted to? Don't you know how dangerous this place is? "
"Ha … Stop joking, Laurent. You and Pamela planned this long ago. You're just messing with me, right?"
Asand suddenly felt like his conception and governing vessels had been opened. He wasn't afraid at all.
In the past, he often did these kinds of pranks, but he really did scare himself just now.
Smiling, Asand pushed the wheelchair over to Pamela.
"Pamela, you don't look like you've changed much. Look at how old we are."
Asand reached out to pull Pamela's arm.
But there was nothing.
Pamela was still standing in front of him, but he just couldn't grab her hand or touch her body.
Asand's expression froze. Then he turned his neck stiffly.
"Laurent … She … She really seems like a ghost."
Laurent's smile was also stiff. "I told you."
"F * ck, I thought you were joking with me."
"You said you weren't afraid."
"…"
"You shouldn't be here," Pamela said. "It's very dangerous here."
"What danger could there be? You won't hurt us," Laurent said. "Didn't I come last time?"
"Last time, it was because of that candle," Pamela said. "That's the light of the Repose. As long as you light the candle, the evil spirits outside can't see you."
"Then … then … then I'll light another one."
"It's gone," Pamela said. "When the bell rings eight, the evil spirit will come out."
Pamela pointed at the clock on the wall. There were only two minutes left until eight o 'clock.
"Let's go now …"
"It's too late." Pamela shook her head. "Hide in the basement. Don't come out until one."
"Ah? You want to go into that basement? "Laurent was also very afraid of that basement.
"Right, don't touch that skeleton."
Asand shuddered again. "There's another skeleton in the basement?"
"Cut the crap and go to the basement."
Laurent hurriedly pushed Asand to the entrance of the basement.
But Asand was in a wheelchair now. Laurent couldn't carry him.
He could only push the wheelchair down one step at a time.
"Be careful. I don't want to die here."
"Cut the crap. Don't disturb me …"
Suddenly, the wooden stairs under Laurent's feet broke without warning.
"Ah …"
Asand fell forward. He fell out of the wheelchair and landed heavily on the ground.
Asand squeezed his hand as if he'd touched something.
Bones? Bones?
Asand hurriedly retracted his hand.
"Laurent, I think I touched the skeleton. Didn't Pamela say we couldn't touch the skeleton? What will happen? "
"How do I know if you fell to your death?"
Because the basement was too dark, he couldn't see clearly.
But just then, there was a bit of light in the basement.
In front of them, there were two more scarlet lights.
It was the red light from the skeleton's eye sockets.
Cluck, cluck —
A crisp sound came from the hole.
Asand and Laurent's hands and feet were cold from fear.
"Cluck … I woke up again? How long did I sleep? "the skeleton said.
The skeleton looked at its arms again. "So when I was asleep, I was already dead."
"You two bastards! As expected, you still woke this guy up."
Just then, Pamela appeared at the basement door.
"Do you need me to explain?" Laurent looked at Pamela helplessly.
"Pamela, you died too." The skeleton looked at Pamela.
"I was killed by you."
"Me? I didn't kill you, "the skeleton said.
"When you died, your body released the Plague Curse. It killed me and more than a hundred other people," Qin Feng said.
"Oh, so that's why," the skeleton murmured.
"Don't go anywhere. Stay with me," Pamela said.
"Where's our daughter?" the skeleton suddenly asked.
Laurent and Asand glanced at each other. This guy was Pamela's husband?
"She died too. Also by your hands."
"No, you're lying. I'm only bones, but I can feel that she's still alive. She still exists."
"So what? Don't tell me you still want to appear in front of her with this kind of appearance? "
"Do you want to stop me?" The skeleton looked at Pamela.
Pamela spat softly, and a cold breath hit the skeleton.
The skeleton realized that its lower body was frozen. "You found a way to become a Banshee? I didn't think you could really become one. "
"No, I'm not a real Banshee yet."
The skeleton moved, but it couldn't move its lower body. "You think you can stop me like this? After midnight, your power will start weakening, but I won't. What you're doing is useless. "
Pamela's expression was serious. She glanced at Laurent and Asand, who were huddled in the corner. "Laurent, call your son-in-law here."
"What?"
"Call him here."
"I'm not in the mood to play him …" Laurent was terrified.
"I'm not playing him … I need his help."
"How can he help? He can't help at all."
"No, he can help. Only he can help."
"I don't know what you mean."
"He could take you out last time. He can do it again this time."
"What?"
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