The car all the way into a group of low buildings, turn a corner, the low buildings disappeared, hundreds of meters ahead of the basic no house, only forest place, looks like a park.

Park the car in the park parking lot, kemon walked into the park with the old man Ming. He zigzagged all the way to the public toilet. He walked directly behind his back into the grass without trunk road, and slowly went deep.

Across a dense forest, there is a stone tablet in front of it, which says "stop ahead, no entry".

"Here it is, but I can't get in. Your bureau of investigation should have access." Ming Lao stops in front of the stone tablet.

The stone tablet is a seal point set up by the Bureau of investigation, in order to prevent unknown tourists from entering by mistake.

At the same time, this kind of water well has great connection with the environment, once removed, it will lose its particularity.

"Lost stone stele, level 6 items, delineate a certain range of areas. If the seer is lost, he will not be introduced into the internal area. However, people with high spiritual perception can use the sixth sense to solve the problem..." Kemon looked at the stone tablet and recalled the records given by director Wu.

In addition to using the sixth sense to attack it, there is a very direct way, that is to blow up the place, remove those things that interfere with the line of sight.

As long as there is no interference with the sight of things, no matter how lost, it will not be impossible to walk in a straight line.

Kemon, of course, used the sixth sense to attack it. He stepped into the land behind the stone tablet and turned back and said, "you are here. Don't walk around until we come out."

Old Ming nodded, "be careful of that well. If you listen too deeply, children will make you sleepless and lose sleep every night."

Ming Lao is already a man who has been through the ordeal. With his strong will and ten years' time, he has eliminated the negative influence and deeply knows how terrible the well is.

It has no other power. Words alone can destroy a person's heart.

Kemon patted his scarf and took out the sugar. "You can take a look at him for me. If there is any danger, grab his clothes and take them away."

Although white granulated sugar has a small body, its claws have extraordinary strength. It can grasp a ton of things, especially human beings.

Ming Lao looks at the big eagle with white hair and listens to each other's acridine.

It seems that the white sand sculpture is not so reliable, but it has a companion at least. Otherwise, it is easy to think wildly when standing here.

Kemon takes the team members in. The white sand sculpture takes out the mobile phone from the thick feathers and puts it on the ground to play with one paw.

Mr. Ming is stunned. The more he sees it, the more he thinks that the young people now really know how to play. Pets can play with mobile phones.

Within the stone boundary.

Kemon relies on his sixth sense to find his sense of direction. Behind him are Luo Yuan, Dr. Liang and Cheng le.

Luo Yuan pinches kemon's clothes, Dr. Liang's clothes and Cheng Le's clothes, which ensure that the four people are in a line.

"Carmen, how sure are you about that well?" Luo Yuan didn't agree with kemon's action. After all, it was an old case 19 years ago, which had already been closed. The risk is so obvious that we should not take that risk.

"If you are sure, it should be five to five." Clement didn't like to be full of words. It would be bad if he slapped his face.

Captain Luo's eyebrows suddenly jump, five five open, feeling is not stable ah.

At this time, kemon found that the body's resistance to attack, to resist mental interference.

"Resistance + 0.1"

all of a sudden, the feeling of being lost disappeared and kemon's sense of direction returned.

This

Kemon can't laugh or cry. What's this? He doesn't need the sixth sense any more. He just opens it.

The three people in the back did not return to their normal sense of direction. When they saw kemon plunge into a big tree, they all subconsciously made a sound and grabbed kemon's clothes: "be careful!"

"I'm fine." KMON reached into the tree and then backed out.

In kemon's line of sight, his eyes were flat, and he could already see the well lying alone in front of him.

It's not like seeing a tree.

However, KMON went through and plunged into the tree, and the three gritted their teeth to keep up.

Before he got close to the well, kemon went straight to the area ten meters away from it, when he heard a very low voice of fragmentary reading.

At this time, the three teammates back to stop.

Kemon looked into the well and heard a murmur in his ear: "help us!"

"We are still children, please!"

"Uncle, let's play ball together. Come down."

There were calls for help, and some girls jokingly invited kemon to go down the well.

In other words, it has the charm of playing with people.

Listening to such a sound, kemon has not yet reached the point of creepy hair, but when he sees the well full of children's heads, he feels that goose bumps are coming.

It's not fear, but instinctive disgust, disgust at the other side, taking children as a source of terror.Those children are not flesh and blood, but translucent visions.

At the first sight of the well, we can see such a terrible picture, which is harmful to people's hearts, but its influence on kemon is limited.

As I said earlier, the radio has been pulled up by him. I suspect Ji Sheng.

This well is no exception. Kemon stood at the edge of the well, his head protruding from the edge of the well and looking at the bottom of the well.

Those children grinned, and the unreal smile was heartbreaking.

If you do not save them, sleep at night conscience will be very painful, a lifetime hard to forget that.

But kemon denied, "no, you're not them. They're gone."

"And the murderer is you." After kemon finished, the resistance force in his body swept like a strong wind, sweeping away the interference of the well to kemon, and saw the evil ideas behind the false faces.

"Resistance + 0.1"

under the well, a group of children's visions did not change their faces, as if they did not hear, and continued to put forward their own proposals.

But it didn't work. KMON watched them quietly as if they were performing.

The forces of spiritual erosion quietly attacked him, but he did not blink.

"Resistance + 0.1"

the children under the well were afraid. It was not easy to wait until a big fish came to contribute to the fish's life.

"Please, help us up!"

"No, I'm not going to save you, because you're all just projections of the will of the well." KMON shook his head and continued to stare at the mirage in the well without any effect.

Luo Yuan on one side was surprised. Kemon's growth rate was the most terrifying person he had ever seen. For only a few days, he had been chatting with strange foreign bodies in a low voice.

When the well heard the words, the children's visions disappeared and became an empty well. The leaves and dust were covered with a layer, which was its original appearance.

However, kemon was not happy. Why did he ask him? He still expected to collect wool from each other.

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