Chapter 110

Room 402.

Sharon sat on the bed with the files sorted in front of her.

Four photos, four victims, four files.

The police investigation is still very detailed. What Sharon thought of or didn't think of, whether in the interview transcript or on-site investigation, is basically reflected in the file.

According to the personal data of the four victims, the four victims have nothing to do with each other except that they are young and beautiful female high school students.

Living in different areas, they didn't know each other before, didn't study in the same school, and even had different skin color, body shape and appearance.

The only thing in common is that only these four victims have directly or indirectly played the soul summoning game of "Bloody Mary".

However, the first three victims are the soul summoners who directly summon the "Bloody Mary". Only pars is the only indirect participant who has died.

That's why Sharon stayed near daisy. If he was right, Daisy would be attacked sooner or later even if he moved the mirror.

But where do these victims meet?

Sharon didn't believe it was a random event. Although the authorities blocked the details of the case, the rumors had spread. There will never be a shortage of dead people in the world, especially young people in the United States.

The more the elders or the government refuse to do, they have to try to show how "free" they are.

Therefore, during this period, New York City certainly does not know how many young people have died and summoned "Bloody Mary". But after pars's death, there were no new similar cases in New York City.

So Sharon can be sure that these victims definitely have something in common that they don't find. Maybe it's hidden deeply, or it's so inconspicuous that you ignore the past.

In this way, Sharon studied it until the second half of the night. She was too sleepy to open her eyes, so she fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept. Suddenly, a system prompt sounded, waking Sharon up:

[your pet grass devours a "evil mind separation", and the estimated decomposition and digestion time is 110 hours]

Sharon opened his eyes and found the grass standing by his bed without his instructions. A pair of eyes in the dark, emitting a faint green light, looked at Sharon sadly.

Sharon didn't panic, frowned and said, "what's the matter? Do you have to get up at night and go to the bathroom? "

The grass didn't speak, and he couldn't speak, but his mouth was open. "Hua La" spit out a square thing from his mouth and threw it on the bed in front of Sharon.

After Sharon turned on the lamp, she saw that what the grass spit out was the mirror. The back of the mirror is facing itself, and the blood fingerprints originally printed there have disappeared at this time.

Sharon picked up the mirror, looked through it several times, looked up at the grass and said, "something came out of the mirror and was eaten by you?"

The grass did not respond.

"Evil thoughts separate?" Xie Lun narrowed his eyes, picked up the table salt prepared by one side, sprinkled a salt circle with a diameter of about one meter on the ground, and then said to the grass, "spit out that thing and let me have a look."

The grass opened his mouth again. A cocoon the size of a fist was sent out by the tentacle and placed in the salt circle. The surface of the cocoon made of straw began to break slowly, and wisps of black fog came out from it.

These black fog agglomerated into a mass, like a poisonous snake, trying to swim around. However, when it touched the salt circle a little, the black fog was startled, retreated rapidly, and then turned in another direction.

"That's it?" Sharon squatted down and looked at the black fog suspiciously. "I thought it would be something rare. Now it's nothing great."

With that, Sharon took out a lot of strange things from the grass. These are exorcism items collected everywhere according to John's sheepskin book.

What holy water, Bible cross and so on are small things. Sharon even moved out a Buddha statue which is said to have been illuminated by an eminent monk.

"It's a long night. I don't want to sleep. I'm idle. Let's play a little game."

Sharon sat cross legged outside the salt circle, smiled at the black fog that bumped East and west inside, picked up a small bottle of holy water, chanted and muttered a few words, and poured it into the black fog.

Just listen to the "bare" sound, like cold water falling into a boiling oil pan. The black fog dissolved and dispersed rapidly, and finally turned into a trace of smoke, leaving only a dark mark on the ground.

“……”

Sharon's hand holding the bottle froze, stared at the black mark on the ground, and blinked innocently: "what's the situation? In vain, I prepared so well that I didn't even make it through the first level. At least I had to make it to Amitabha and peach wood sword! "

He subconsciously held out his hand, but when his fingertips were about to pass through the salt circle, he seemed to think of something and suddenly stopped his hand.

"Grass, eat this ash with salt rings and bricks."

Sharon stepped back and shouted coldly.

The grass didn't hesitate, his chest cracked, countless tentacles flew out, directly buttoned down the whole floor brick and swallowed it.

[your pet grass swallowed a wisp of "afterthought", and the estimated digestion time is 20 hours]

"Sure enough..." Xie Lun snorted, "still want to Yin me?"

After looking at the time, it's only more than 4 a.m. However, after such a toss, Sharon was sleepless and ordered Xiaocao to swallow the things one by one. He reopened the file to study the case.

It was not until his preset mobile phone alarm clock rang that Xie Lun recovered. He looked up and found that it was already bright outside the window.

"How do you feel now?" Sharon looked at Daisy sitting opposite and asked softly, "did anything unusual happen last night?"

Daisy, who looked much better than yesterday, was sipping her milk. When she heard Sharon's question, she quickly replied, "I feel better now. As for last night... "

She hesitated for a moment. Seeing that her parents were not around, she whispered, "in fact, I had a nightmare and dreamed that the dark figure came to me again. I can only run. The shadow is chasing after me. Just as I was about to catch me, it suddenly rained in the sky. The dark shadow screamed and disappeared in the rain, and then I woke up. "

Sharon frowned and said, "did you watch the time when you woke up? What time was it? "

"It's 4:05. I don't remember very clearly."

At four o'clock in the morning, it was about the same time as pouring black fog with holy water.

Sharon nodded, "then what?"

"Then I fell asleep again and never dreamed of the shadow again. But I didn't dare tell my parents that they were worried. "

Daisy shrugged, lowered her head and continued to drink milk.

"What a sensible boy." Sharon took out a piece of paper and a pen and pushed it to Daisy. "Can you draw the shadow you see?"

Daisy didn't refuse. She picked up her pen and began to draw on the paper. After a long time, he returned the pen and paper to Sharon. He was a little shy and said, "I don't draw well, Mr. agent. Don't be surprised."

Sharon took the paper, looked at it, and couldn't help but turn his mouth: "girl, your painting style... Is quite abstract."