Chapter 169

Fifteen years ago, Michigan, highway 512.

Late at night, there was a bright moon hanging in the night sky, but there was constant lightning and thunder. The strange weather seemed to indicate that strange things would happen here tonight.

A Citroen white car is driving fast on the road. The car plays deafening heavy metal music, as well as... Heartbreaking screams, begging for mercy, metal friction sound of electric drill rotation

In this numbing BGM, a blonde woman covered with blood is driving the vehicle with an excited face. With the scream, she twisted her body from time to time, and her hands beat the beat on the steering wheel.

The dazzling light shines on the front, a warning sign reminding the front of a sharp turn flashes, and then a guardrail appears in front.

The woman slammed the steering wheel. After the car made a harsh friction sound on the road, she barely turned around against the guardrail.

Gregory, a farmer who worked in the town until midnight, was carrying his axe and straw hat and walking home tired along the road.

His wife died early and he has no children. Now he just wants to go home quickly, drink a bottle of beer and have a good sleep.

At this time, he heard the roar of the car engine behind him. Greely knew that traffic accidents often occurred in this period, so he climbed over the guardrail and hid outside the road at the first time.

Sure enough, the fast car almost hit the guardrail. If I hadn't hid fast, I'm afraid I would have hit and flew.

Greely yelled angrily, but he didn't think that his curse would bring him death.

Having turned the corner, the distant car suddenly stopped. The woman looked in the rearview mirror and her face was unpredictable.

"Stop it, Molly, he's just an innocent passer-by!"

"Hehe, sister, you are so stupid. He just scolded us and may have seen our faces!"

"Why did you two crazy people kill David? Why?"

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Unclear meaning, inconsistencies, and even some different voices and intonations come from the woman's own mouth.

While talking to herself, the woman's expression also changed. Or gnash your teeth, or cry bitterly, or be very sad

But in just a minute, the woman returned to calm. Her eyes flashed ferociously. She pulled down her golden wig and revealed her long black hair. Then she turned the steering wheel and the car quickly turned around.

Greeley had just turned in from the guardrail and was swearing forward. Suddenly a dazzling light came, which made him unable to open his eyes. With a harsh roar of cars, he felt light and didn't know anything.

The car stopped only a few centimeters away from the guardrail. The woman looked at the farmer who was hit and flew out by herself with a ferocious smile and laughed excitedly.

But just then, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky, followed by a blast of thunder, shaking the windows.

Without waiting for the woman to react, a car suddenly appeared from another direction, hit its body heavily, broke the guardrail, and rushed down the hillside.

Sharon walked slowly to the broken guardrail and looked at the car roaring and crashing into the woods.

Dana suddenly appeared beside him and said calmly, "this is the truth of fifteen years."

Sharon clenched his fist, frowned and said, "am I dreaming or hallucinating?"

"The illusion created by some special ability." Dana stepped forward and stood side by side with Sharon, "maybe it's because of the special weather fifteen years ago, or because of the special geographical factors here. In short, the dreamland is trapped here and can't leave."

Sharon turned to Dana and said, "Why are you here? What happened to the sudden departure from Montana? "

Dana calmly narrated what she had experienced during this period. Sharon looked a little ugly and said, "James, this self assertive bastard... When I go out, I must find him to settle this account."

"Don't be angry, Sharon. I understand uncle James." Dana said calmly, "I know my physical condition very well. If I were James, I wouldn't let me close to you."

"To tell you the truth, I was surprised that he didn't use violence against me."

With that, Dana took Sharon's left hand, untied his sleeve, and revealed the faint red mark on his forearm.

"The mark of Bloody Mary is activated?"

Sharon's face changed slightly.

Dana gently stroked the mark and whispered, "although I don't know what this is, I know it's a more terrible existence than Molly. But thanks to it, it disintegrated the illusion, completely destroyed Molly, and let me take the opportunity to absorb some of Molly's power. "

She put her hand on the engraving and closed her eyes for a long time before slowly opening her eyes. When I released my hand, I saw that the light on the engraving had disappeared and turned into a seemingly ordinary tattoo.

"Thanks, I can only help you trap it with the illusion for the time being, but I don't know how long it can last, so you must find a way to solve it as soon as possible."

Sharon opened her mouth and just wanted to talk. Dana put her hand on his lips, gently shook her head, then reached out and gently stroked Sharon's cheek and continued, "the time for this fantasy is running out. I have to tell you everything."

"Montana is not over yet. Wendigo survived that incident. In addition, you don't have to worry that your secrets will be exposed. I'll kill all those who know or may know. "

"And don't look for James and pretend you don't know anything, okay? Promise me to take good care of Mona, and she will come to you soon. "

Sharon frowned and said, "Dana, what do you want to do? Don't do anything stupid. I have high purity hell water on me. I can use it to make a deal with James and let him let you and Mona go. "

Dana gently shook her head: "that can only quench my thirst by drinking poison, which makes me sink to hell more and more. Don't worry, thanks, I won't die... "

"Remember what I said, don't look for James, don't look for me, take care of Mona... If there is a future, we may meet again..."

The deafening thunder roared.

Sharon suddenly opened his eyes and found himself sitting on the sports car, which was parked steadily by the side of the road. The window was covered with dew, and the distant skyline had appeared in jujube red.

The sun is about to rise.

Sharon rubbed his eyebrows to ease the pain on his forehead. He turned his head and looked at Tina, Donny and Sam, who were still sleeping. He turned his mouth and rang the car horn.

A clever, three people wake up at the same time.

"My face, my face..." Tina turned over and sat up and took a look in the rearview mirror for the first time. Seeing that his appearance had not changed at all, he took a long breath, "I had a strange dream... Fortunately, it was a dream, otherwise I wouldn't be able to tease the two handsome boys in the future."

Donny clenched the long handle and said in a cold voice, "I also had a dream that I understood more pure knife skills and fought with countless enemies."

Sam yawned: "I envy you young people. I'm old and haven't had any dreams."

Sharon glanced at Sam coldly. Sam coughed and said quietly, "leader, our case is not over yet?"

"This old fellow!"

Sharon snorted coldly, nodded, didn't say a word, started the car and drove forward.