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"That is to say, this kind of witchcraft works sometimes and sometimes doesn't work?" Nick said in surprise: "I thought they were all like Strange. What kind of witchcraft are there? I will know how to deal with them in the future!"
"Many, most of the folk arts - China's Meishan, Russia's Black Mass, African black witchcraft, and some voodoo witchcraft, including divine magic! Divine magic requires faith to exert its power, and it also belongs to will A kind of power, whether it is Satan or Jesus, many of the mass spells used by their churches fall into this category.¡±
Nick put on his gloves skillfully. He wore black clothes and even a black sweatshirt with a hood. Chen Ang smiled and said, "Why are you still wearing those things? Although you are bald, you don't reflect light. In fact, if you go out naked, no one can see you as long as you don¡¯t turn on the lights!¡±
"If you said this to me in other places, I would warn you about racial discrimination!" Nick pointed at Chen Ang.
"Where is this place?" Chen Ang raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Here!" Nick cursed, remembering the unpleasant experiences on the way here: "In Louisiana, this is considered a friendly word to be friendly to black people! There are black people everywhere here, and white people still look askance at their motherfuckers. Me. I always ask myself doubtfully, has the South not been liberated yet?"
Nick raised the small tactical flashlight in his hand and said: "Are we going out like this? I feel like we are two stupid thieves wandering at night!"
"Don't alert them" Chen Ang held up the flashlight and stepped out of the room. The dim lights in the corridor illuminated their blurry shadows. They walked downstairs and began to search separately using the lobby on the first floor as the dividing line. Chen Ang used tactical sign language to tell Nick that he should go to the left and himself to the right.
Nick turned on the flashlight and touched to the left.
He actually had some doubts in his heart - why did Chen Ang ask him to come here? The two bosses of the dignified Aegis and Aegis were exploring an old (for Americans) house like second-rate detectives. He knew what Chen Ang seemed to be looking for. They have a tacit understanding.
When some clues showed that there was something weird about this house and its owner, Nick had no reason not to play a game with Chen Ang.
In particular, some signs faintly reveal a very important message - the secrets in this house are related to voodoo.
Nick knows that one of the five seals that is currently causing headaches for Aegis and Holy Shield includes one from Voodoo. This makes it difficult for Nick to think that it has nothing to do with the seal.
Nick pushed open the first door from the left of the porch and saw two figures in the dark room at the door. The first thing he saw was the dark figure standing against the door, which made Nick almost use acrobatics and twist. Cut off its head, but Nick soon came to his senses - it was just two dolls, made of pillowcases and straw.
At first glance, it looks pretty, but when you look closely, it¡¯s even more terrifying.
The light of the flashlight shines from the bottom of the puppet, and the light from bottom to top hits the face. Because of the uncanny valley effect and the shadow effects of the light, it looks very ferocious. In the dark old house, it is even more terrifying, but Like seeing a familiar friend, Nick put his arms around the doll's neck - if it was still a neck.
Nick smelled a strange smell on the dummy. He got closer and smelled it a few times. Then he pulled out his dagger and opened the pillowcase with one knife to reveal a human figure tied with straw inside. He pierced the dummy and found that the scarecrow was filled with lime wrapped inside. Things, like dried up animal entrails.
And sulfur - that's what he just smelled.
Nick quickly and carefully searched the room and found that there was nothing in it. He only found a few smaller dolls. He went to the next room. This time he was well prepared, but when he opened the door, the hanging The dummy at the door still surprised him. There was a rope wrapped around the neck of the dummy, and it was hung at the door through the ceiling light.
This time the dummy was much more detailed - it was a plastic mannequin with its hands twisted and tied behind its back and its neck tilted. Nick had a strange feeling that this dummy seemed a little different from the one in the previous house. , although the dummy in the previous room looked like a dead thing, this sentence, although much more detailed, actually gave Nick a feeling of life at first glance.
When he just opened the door, Nick swore as the king of agents that he would never confuse the difference between a dummy and a corpse. The corpses he had killed were worse than the dummies that most people had seen. Much more.
But this time he got it mixed up! He almost thought it was a hanging corpse - that's why he was shocked.
Nick observes carefullyWearing the dummy, he noticed that the dummy had a unique vitality, in other words, artistic expression. There was no difference at first glance, but Nick was sure that if he showed it to the artists, they would be able to discover the dummy. The life force on the body, in other words, the ordinary dummy is just a prop, but this one here - like a work of art.
Artworks usually give people a vague feeling, showing something inner and alive.
Nick was aware of this kind of thing. He could see the struggle of the dummy. It kept struggling while hanging in the air. It was fearful and releasing the tension in its heart. It appeared at the door and seemed to be on guard against something. Then that thing opened the door and came in. It was hung up in the air, struggling and resisting this thing.
Then he was swallowed up, eroded by!
Feeling this, Nick suddenly felt that the feeling of touching the dummy had changed. It was no longer the stiff, inelastic plastic, but cold and slippery, like human skin without temperature. There was a strong sensation in the mouth and nose. Nick felt the dummy he was holding begin to cling to him.
Its hands start to catch itself!
But he still had time to observe this room - it was a room that had been lived in, and there were traces of human activity here not long ago, as shown by countless tiny details.
Nick trusted his powers of observation. At this time, the cold and slippery body had slipped into his chest, like a corpse soaked in water being fished out and then attached to him - Nick had experienced all kinds of things. The feel of corpses, male, female, old, young, burned, drowned, suicide, homicide, rotten, fresh!
At this moment, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even had the urge to sleep with it in his arms.
But his reason prevented him from continuing to do such crazy things, so Nick had to insert his big hands into the doll's hair, groping between the clavicle and the slender neck, and then with a slight twist of his hands, he removed the plastic The doll's head twisted down, and he grabbed the doll's head in his hand, like a basketball, and casually made a shooting posture.
A black man¡¯s big hands can hold a basketball firmly in his hand. Compared with this, a small woman¡¯s head is nothing.
He threw the doll's head, and it bounced off the wall, and was caught in Nick's hand. He immediately performed some shooting movements - dribbling under the crotch, three steps to the blue, and a super long three-pointer. ball¡¡
The doll¡¯s hair was tangled in his hands, as if protesting something.
Chen Ang's voice came from behind him. He looked at Nick with a weird look that looked like a pervert: "How long are you going to play?"
"Have you finished checking it?" Nick asked in surprise.
"I'm not as slow as you so interested." Chen Ang said: "There are dolls in every room, made of various materials, but there are traces of someone living in one room, and the dolls in that room also have some strangeness!"
Nick hung the human head in his hand on his waist and asked: "I am here toowhat's weird?"
"That's a leather doll. According to my experience - it looks like human skin!" Chen Ang wrote lightly.
Nick gestured to the head of the doll tied around his waist and said, "I seem to be able to move!"
"And" Nick hesitated for a while and said: "It seems that something is looking for something in this room, and the dolls are like guards guarding these rooms. Once those things come in, they will catch the dolls. The target you are looking for can use this to escape. What do you think those things are looking for?"
Chen Ang smiled and said: "Of course it's the people living in the roomor things that are not human beings!"
"Two rooms that have been occupied by people!" Nick tossed the doll's head, and the headless doll squirmed and crawled on the ground. This scene could scare people into having a heart attack, but the two figures in the room People don't care at all.
"There are strange dolls in the room, and they seem to be protecting the people in the room. All the dolls have traces of witchcraft. But among the two rooms where people have lived, the dolls are the most different." Nick He chuckled: "Let's check all the remaining rooms on the first floor!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com