Demons Beside You

The moment the two entered the room, the door suddenly snapped shut.

"Laurent, why are you closing so hard that it scares me."

"No ... it's not me."

Asand felt that Laurent's hand was shaking.

"Not you?"

"not me."

Tick--tick--

Both Assand and Laurent heard the movement of the second hand.

A figure appeared in the darkness.

"Ah ... ah ... ghost, ghost, ghost!" Assand yelled suddenly.

Laurent's hands and feet froze, looking at the figure coming out of the darkness.

Who could it not be Pamela.

"Push me away, push me away ..."

"Fack ... why are you two old **** running here?" Pamela had a completely hateless tone.

She was really mad at these two old bastards.

"Pamela? Aren't you a ghost?"

"She ... she ... was really a ghost ..." Laurent clearly felt that as Pamela approached, the cold hair on her body stood up, like an instinctive reaction.

"Why are you here?"

"look at you……"

"You are coming, why not come during the day? Do you know how dangerous it is here?"

"Oh ... don't be kidding, Laurent, you and Pamela have already been counted together, just playing with me."

Assand suddenly seemed to get through the second pulse of Ren Du, and he was not afraid at all.

He used to engage in such pranks in the past, but he did scare himself just now.

Assund pushed the wheelchair with a smile, and approached Pamela.

"Pamela, you don't seem to have changed much, it depends on how old we are both."

Assander reached out and went to La Pamela's arm.

It just emptied.

Pamela was still standing in front of her, but she couldn't catch her hand or touch her body.

Assand's expression freezes, then he turns his neck stiffly.

"Laurent ... she ... she really seems to be a ghost."

Laurent's smile was also stiff: "I told you."

"Fack, I thought you were kidding me."

"You are not afraid."

"..."

"You shouldn't come here," Pamela said. "It's very dangerous here."

"What danger can you have, and you won't hurt us," Laurent said. "Did I not come back last time."

"Last time it was because of that candle, that was the candlelight of the rest. As long as the candle is lit, the evil spirits wandering outside will not see you," Pamela said.

"Then ... that ... then order one more."

"It's gone," Pamela said. "When the bell rings at eight, the evil spirits will come out and move."

Pamela pointed at the clock hanging on the wall. At this time, there were only two minutes left at eight.

"Let's go now ..."

"It's too late." Pamela shook her head. "You hide in the basement. Don't come out until one point."

"Ah? Want to go into that basement?" Laurent was also full of fear in that basement.

"Yes, don't touch the bone."

Assand shivered again: "Is there a bone in the basement?"

"Crap, go to the basement."

Laurent hurriedly pushed Assand to the basement entrance.

But Asand was now in a wheelchair, Laurent couldn't hold him.

Can only push the wheelchair, moving down one step at a time.

"Be careful, I don't want to die here."

"Less nonsense, don't disturb me ..."

Suddenly, the wooden stairs under Laurent's feet broke without warning.

"what……"

Assander followed, and the whole person fell out of the wheelchair and fell heavily to the ground.

Assand squeezed his hands, as if pinching something.

bone? Is it bones?

Assand quickly retracted his hand.

"Laurent, I seem to have touched the bone. Didn't Pamela say he couldn't touch the bone? What would happen?"

"How do I know, did you fall to death?"

Because the basement was too dark, he couldn't see clearly.

But at this moment, there was a sudden light in the basement.

Red light, in front of them, two more scarlet lights.

It was the red light from the skull's eyes.

Giggle--

The cave made a crisp collision sound.

Asand and Laurent were already scared and cold.

"Giggle ... I woke up again? How long have I slept?" The skeleton made a sound.

The skeleton began to look at his arms again: "It turned out that I was dead when I fell asleep."

"You two bastards, really wake this guy up."

At this time, Pamela appeared at the basement door.

"May I explain?" Laurent looked at Pamela helplessly.

"Pamela, you are dead, too." The skeleton looked at Pamela.

"I was killed by you."

"Me? I didn't kill you," Skeleton said.

"When you died, you released a curse of plague, killed me, and killed more than a hundred people."

"Is that so?" The murmur murmured.

"Don't go anywhere, stay with me." Pamela said.

"Where's our daughter?" Skeleton asked suddenly.

Laurent and Assand stared at each other. Is this goods Pamela's husband?

"It's dead, it's also on your hands."

"No, you lied to me. Although I have only bones, I can feel that she is still alive and she still exists."

"So what? Do you want to appear in front of her like this ghost?"

"Do you want to stop me?" Skeleton looked at Pamela.

Pamela spit gently in her mouth, and a cold air sprayed on the skull.

Skeleton found that his lower body was frozen: "You actually found a way to become a banshee? I didn't expect that I could really become a banshee."

"No, I'm not a real banshee yet."

The skeleton moved, but couldn't move the lower body: "Do you think this will stop me? Just wait until the early hours, your strength will begin to weaken, and I won't, what you do is just futile."

Pamela's face was dignified, and he glanced at Laurent and Assund in the corner: "Laurent, call your son-in-law here."

"what?"

"Call him."

"I'm not in the mood for him now ..." Laurent was terrified.

"It's not about playing him ... it needs him to help."

"What can he do, he can't do anything."

"No, he can help, and only he can help."

"I do not understand what you mean."

"He could take you out last time, so this time he can take you out."

"what?"

"I don't know who he is, but he can help." Pamela said.