Chapter 581

"Do you say this key?" Pamela pulled the key off her neck. "My teacher left it to me. Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"My wife seems to have the same one, but her one is made of gold. She gave it to that bastard."

Pamela shook the key in her hand: "unfortunately, why is this one not made of gold?"

"It's strange that you have a key around your neck."

"If your wife hangs up, you won't say that." Pamela's eyes were white Laurent.

Shortly after, the takeout was delivered to the community gate, Pamela went out to get the takeout.

Laurent waited leisurely, but waited left and right, and Pamela did not come back.

Laurent was idle and took the books off the shelf.

This is a very old book, the surface of the hardcover has cracked, can not see the title.

I opened it and saw a picture on it.

There are thirteen key designs in different colors on this picture.

But I can't understand the following words. They are not so much words as patterns.

Laurent had never seen such a strange typeface.

It's just two steps. Pamela hasn't come back yet?

Laurent looked up out of the window.

It's not early at this time. The sun has set.

Laurent picked up the phone and wanted to call Pamela.

But it's from inside that you're dialing an empty number.

What's up? Before that, Mingming still got through.

How come it's an empty number now?

Laurent was going to get up and go out to Pamela.

When I got to the corridor, my foot sank, and the wooden floor sank in.

Laurent took out his feet and found something inside.

"What?"

Laurent took it out and saw that it was a dusty box.

I opened the box and found many old photos in it.

It's all pictures of him, assand and Pamela when they were young.

Ding Ling -

a key fell to the ground.

Laurent picked it up. Isn't this the key just hanging on Pamela's neck?

Why are you here?

Is it the same style?

Laurent found the bedroom door half closed.

Laurent opened the door directly.

It's just a sour smell.

The bed, tables, chairs and cabinets in the bedroom are full of years of dust.

Cluck -

the cabinet is also half covered, making a harsh sound.

Open the cupboard door, it's full of familiar clothes, which Pamela used to wear.

It's just full of dust. I don't know how long it's been hanging.

Laurent suddenly had a cold war.

No, it looks like nobody has lived here for more than ten years.

Laurent was just about to rush out of the room when he heard a voice outside.

Pamela came back, but Laurent's panic did not stop, but became more and more frightened.

"Laurent, what's the matter? Do you look very alarmed? What happened? "

"No, nothing." Laurent's face was a little unnatural.

"Come to dinner." Pamela said.

"Pamela You... " Laurent swallowed. "Are you dead?"

Laurent thought of what Pamela had said before.

There was a plague here 12 years ago.

More than 100 people died.

Is there Pamela among the more than 100 people?

"Fawksquid, you're dead." Pamela suddenly burst out, "what are you talking about?"

"But you look It looks like

"It doesn't look like someone lives, does it?"

Laurent wondered if he had met a ghost today.

He doesn't know if he scares himself.

But after Pamela went out just now, he felt something was wrong.

"Of course, it's to make people think I'm mysterious here. You don't know how troublesome our business is. If you want to make people believe it, you need to work hard."

"Are you sure? Are you still alive? "

Pamela picked up her old sour leg and kicked it in Laurent's.

"Don't talk about it there. I'll eat it or not."

Laurent suddenly laughed at Pamela's familiar movement.

Still that familiar feeling, or familiar temper.

After eating and drinking, Laurent and Pamela began to recall their past.

And their shared past.

Unconsciously, the sky was dark.The community outside is dark and there is no light.

Pamela lit the candle.

"I remember that when we were in that abandoned warehouse, you, me and assand were on fire, talking loudly there for many years."

"Who knows? That rascal one day went into politics." Pamela said with a smile.

"The last time we met was twenty years ago."

"Yes."

"You and assand are in Los Angeles. Haven't you met?"

"That old bastard is still like that. He drives around all day. We only talk occasionally, and I want to make money, so I don't see him again."

Laurent looked at the time. Unconsciously, they had been talking for more than four hours.

"A recent car accident happened to assand, you know?"

"I don't know. He didn't tell me. How was his injury?"

"I can't stand up now. After a while, when he can stand up, let's get together."

"It's almost time." Pamela said.

"When?"

"Nonsense, don't you want to straighten out your daughter's boyfriend? Of course, call him to come here."

"Now?"

"Nonsense."

"Are you sure it works? Are you sure there are evil spirits in this community? "

"I'm a psychic, don't you believe me?"

"You always said that you were a psychic, but you never saw any special ability."

"What do you think a psychic is? Is it magic for you? "

"All right, all right."

Laurent picked up the phone and dialed Chen Yu's number.

"Laurent, will you be back tonight?" Chen's attitude is aggressive.

"Chen, I'm at my friend's place now. I drink too much wine. Come and pick me up."

"Do you think I'll take care of you? Call your own car. "

"I'm a little out of the way here. I can't get a car."

"Then come back on your own." Chen is too lazy to pay attention to Laurent.

"Don't do that, Chen. I'm Fanny's father."

Chen Yu is upset for a while. This old bastard can only use this trick to blackmail him.

"Do you have any traps waiting for me?"

"No, absolutely not. I swear to you, absolutely not. Besides, do you think traps are useful to you?"

"Well, where is the address?"

Chen Yucai doesn't believe Laurent's words. The old bastard must have arranged some traps to jump in.

But Chen wants to see what kind of design he has prepared.