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Chapter 73 Nightmare【Please recommend】

He frowned tightly.

Looking away from the sheriff, Detective Zhou shook his head at Amanda.

He didn't see signs of lying on the town sheriff's face.

In other words, if everything the other party said is true.

Then, what happened in Chunmu Town was no longer the revenge they had guessed before.

Instead, the evil spirits claimed their lives.

"I need all the information on the case file from 20 years ago."

Glancing at the bloody corpse of the child on the bed, Amanda then turned to look at the sheriff and said in a deep voice.

"That was already a case 20 years ago. During this period, the archives of the town police station have undergone several changes. I can't guarantee whether the information at that time is still intact."

Facing Amanda's order, the sheriff of the small town showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Then, find all the information you can find for me."

"As ordered, sir."

He met Amanda's eyes for a few seconds, and the sheriff nodded in response.

……

"Jesus said to him: I am the resurrection, and I am the life. Whoever believes in Me, though dead, will also rise again..."

Go down from the room where the dead man was.

Amanda and his party came to the living room of the house and heard the words of prayer coming from inside.

I saw that the old priest was holding the Bible in one hand and praying to Dick's mother. During the priest's recitation, the deceased's mother wept and closed her hands, with a sad expression and a hint of relief.

"Dick's mother is a faithful believer, and the family goes to church every weekend."

Sensing Amanda's suspicious gaze, the sheriff immediately opened his mouth to explain.

Hearing the answer given by the sheriff, Amanda turned her head again and glanced at the priest in the living room who was comforting the mother of the deceased, and asked.

"Madam, do you mind if I ask you a few questions?"

Looking at Amanda in front of her, Dick's mother subconsciously glanced at the priest beside her.

The latter nodded slightly at her.

Only then did Dick's mother suppress her grief and replied to Amanda: "Of course, please sit down."

……

puff-

There was the sound of stones being thrown into the water.

Nancy opened her eyes.

She found herself standing at the entrance of a dark tunnel in her pajamas. A large amount of water dripped down the cracks at the top of the tunnel, splashed on the ground and wet it into pieces. Stepping in the wet tunnel, a chill ran down Nancy's bones. The soles of his feet came up.

Behind him, at the entrance of the tunnel.

The dazzling white light made Nancy unable to see the scene outside. Deep in her heart, there seemed to be a faint voice telling her not to go there.

Under the traction of the inexplicable voice in her heart, Nancy began to walk towards the depths of the tunnel.

Bare feet stepped on the wet ground of the tunnel, making a crackling sound, which was particularly loud in the silent and empty tunnel.

tick-

In the gap of the tunnel, a drop of water fell on Nancy's face, causing a bone-chilling chill.

Reaching out to wipe off the water stains on her face, Nancy continued walking along the dark road of the tunnel.

A few seconds, a few minutes, or even longer.

In the dark and silent tunnel, walking continuously with the faint light, Nancy seemed to have lost the concept of time.

In the gap in the tunnel, water dripped continuously, dripping on her body.

At first, Nancy would reach out to wipe off the water stains, but then as more and more drops fell she didn't have the energy to care about them any more.

The falling water droplets soaked Nancy's pajamas, and the bone-chilling chill penetrated into her body through the wet pajamas.

Reaching out and clasping her arms, Nancy gritted her teeth and continued walking in the tunnel.

Finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, she stopped.

With the help of the faint light in the tunnel, the intersection of the tunnel in front of him was blocked by a strange wall.

In the very center of the wall, there is a faint light in the glass of a door.

"Why, there is a door in the tunnel?"

Look at the door in the center of the tunnel wall.

Doubtful thoughts flashed through Nancy's mind.

However, the arm stretched out unconsciously and grabbed the doorknob.

creak-

Turn the handle, accompanied by a harsh twisting sound.

The door in the center of the wall was opened, and a wave of heat from the pavement instantly enveloped Nancy.

The scorching heat dispelled the chill on Nancy's body. She lowered her curled arms and looked up at everything behind the door.

A huge ironworks.

All kinds of steam pipes filled the factory, and the steam sprayed from the gaps of the pipes brought scorching heat to make everything around it extremely hot. Nancy stepped on the steaming ground, and the look of doubt in her eyes became more and more obvious. Everything that happened before her eyes made her feel extremely puzzled.

However, she seemed to subconsciously accept this absurd result.

In this way, under the instigation of her inner voice, Nancy ignored the unreasonableness in front of her and continued to walk in the factory.

Puff blah blah——

The sharp iron claws slashed across the pipes of the factory, spraying out a large amount of steam.

In the darkness, a skinny figure wearing a brown top hat and a red and green horizontal-striped sweater flashed past the corner of the factory.

The loud sound of steam spraying behind her made Nancy subconsciously turn her head to look.

It was empty and there was nothing there.

However, this sudden abnormality made Nancy feel a sense of urgency in her heart.

She stepped on the hot ground of the factory and started to escape.

Passing through the pipes, whenever Nancy passed a branching intersection, a large amount of steam would be sprayed out.

The steam gathered together to form scorching heat, covering Nancy's body.

Raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, Nancy looked down and saw that her arm was already stained red with blood.

"Blood? The blood!"

Looking at the blood on her arm, a terrifying thought flashed through Nancy's mind.

She looked down at the pajamas on her body, the original white pajamas had been stained with blood.

It was sticking to her body, exuding a bloody smell.

Reaching out her hand to touch the pajamas, looking at the blood stained by herself, Nancy's eyes flashed with horror.

"The blood is dripping from the gaps in the tunnels. The dripping from the tunnels is not water, but blood!"

Knowing all this, the expression on Nancy's face became more and more frightened.

She looked around the factory in panic, and more and more memories began to emerge in her mind.

She shouldn't be here, she should be at home on Elm Street.

"I love your new pajamas, it reminds me of a 'good' life."

In the midst of Nancy's fearful expression, a hoarse and sharp voice sounded from behind her.

At the same time, a sharp iron claw scratched her cheek.

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