MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 421 Mikari version Tomie (1) (5200 characters, Mochizuki)

  Chapter 421 Megali Version Fu Jiang (Part 1) (5200 words, ask for a monthly pass!)

  After hearing Yan Junze suddenly say such a sentence, Ophelia was slightly taken aback, and then her expression became stiff.

Yan Junze did not back away, but still whispered: "Three months ago, in order to get the position of the lead singer, you put medicine to paralyze the recurrent laryngeal nerve in her water glass, and her voice was completely hoarse. Then, you replaced Forgot about her?"

  Ophelia didn't answer, but just stared ahead dully.

Yan Junze continued: "Your behavior not only caused great damage to her throat, but also seriously injured her spirit. She committed suicide. Before she committed suicide, she wanted to sing another song, but just now, Her wish has been fulfilled."

  Ophelia's body had already started to tremble, and her teeth were chattering.

  Paused, Yan Junze continued: "Turn around now and apologize to her. I promise you, I won't expose this matter until your state banquet performance is completed, and then you will turn yourself in."

  Ophelia closed her eyes. The moment she closed her eyes, two lines of tears rolled out. She didn't dare to open them again, so she turned around trembling and bent down.

   "Sorry, Sandra!"

   "What is she doing?" Olive, who was standing in the auditorium, asked in surprise.

   But in Sandy's eyes at the moment, a brown-haired woman in white stood with her head bowed in front of Ophelia, motionless and unable to see her face.

  Olive obviously couldn't see anything.

   "She was talking to that weirdo." Sandy said.

   "Say what?" Olive asked curiously.

   "I can't hear you clearly." Sandy shook his head.

  At this moment, Ophelia had already bent her waist to 90 degrees, tears dripping down on the ground, and her body convulsions from crying were not as strong as the shaking from fear.

   "I'm sorry, Sandra, I'm sorry for you!" Ophelia closed her eyes tightly, she didn't dare to open them, afraid to see the face that was enough to become her own nightmare.

   Yan Junze didn't speak at this time, she didn't dare to stop apologizing.

   Now she just wants to hurry through this terrible moment, and the fear in her heart has already brought Ophelia to the brink of collapse.

   Never thought that the weirdness in the chorus would be caused by himself.

  In fact, in order to get the lead singer seat, Ophelia just wanted to temporarily poison Sandra. Unexpectedly, this stubborn woman who couldn't bear the blow actually chose to end her life!

  Yan Junze's order still didn't come from her ears, Ophelia's whole body was tense, she kept bending over, and didn't dare to move at all.

She couldn't help but narrow her eyes into a slit, and in the hazy tears, a pair of pale feet without shoes came into view, and she could see the part below the knees of a woman in white pajamas, about 100 meters away from her eyes. half a meter away.

  Ophelia trembled violently, and she quickly closed her eyes again in fright.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

  A hoarse and tearing voice sounded beside her ears, and Ophelia felt her whole body go numb, her body as stiff as a stone statue.

   It lasted for about a minute before the weird sound disappeared.

  Yan Junze's voice sounded: "Okay, remember what I told you."

Snapped!

  Ophelia's whole body collapsed instantly, lying on the ground, opened her eyes, and never saw the woman in white pajamas again.

When walking out of the Star Theater, Sandy sighed sincerely: "Mr. Steve, I have to admire your insight. Why does a monster appear, what does it think, and how to solve it? It seems that none of these can be hidden from you. "

  Paused, Sandy said while pondering: "By the way, you call this Buddha... Buddha School..."

   "Buddhism eliminates spirits."

   "Oh, yes, Buddha-type exorcism." Sandy nodded, "It seems that I also want to promote it in the organization."

  Yan Junze quickly waved his hands: "It's best not to, this method is only suitable for me so far, you'd better not try it indiscriminately, if you don't play it well, you will die."

   "Really?" Sandy was surprised.

   "In the past few days, please help me secretly contact other organizations similar to your Reza, and provide me with more weird incidents that you can't solve for the time being." A mysterious smile appeared on Yan Junze's face.

   "That's no problem, as long as my husband agrees to study with you." Sandy nodded.

   The two got into an off-road vehicle that Sandy parked on the side of the road.

  Yan Junze sat in the co-pilot and said, "You can follow me, but you can only know what you see and hear."

   "Thank you Mr. Steven, I know what to do." Sandy replied with a smile.

   "Where are we going next?" Yan Junze asked.

   "Lida Restaurant, 136 Greenton Avenue."

   "What is the specific situation?"

"According to George, the owner of the Lida restaurant, the canned pork he bought in the supermarket was a bit weird. After opening it, the meat inside was supposed to be put into the pot, but he found that the meat was actually growing. The last time we went to check , A piece of flesh the size of a fist has grown to the size of a pumpkin."

  Yan Junze became interested, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.

   About half an hour later.

The two stood in the kitchen of the Lida restaurant. The owner of the restaurant, George, pointed to a large freezer against the wall for storing frozen meat: "In it, since the last time you came to check, Mr. Sandy, and asked me to seal it up properly, I I just locked it in this freezer and never opened it again."

  Yan Junze noticed that an iron chain was temporarily added to the handle outside the freezer, and there was a U-shaped lock on the iron chain, which completely locked the double doors of the freezer.

  Sandy didn't speak, but just looked at Yan Junze.

  Yan Junze has activated task awareness, but he is still frowning tightly at this moment, showing no expression of relaxation.

   After a moment of silence, he nodded.

  Sandy received the instructions and said to George: "Open the freezer."

  Yan Junze added: "Except you, everyone else, leave the kitchen."

George's heart suddenly became ups and downs. He was naturally timid. After hesitating at this moment, he suggested with a forced smile: "I said, let me avoid it for a while and let Andy open the freezer. I like him very much." A guy..."

Yan Junze interrupted him: "Mr. George, please believe me, you don't want other people to see the scene in the freezer at this moment. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that they will work well in this restaurant in the future. If Some rumors spread from here again, I'm afraid your restaurant will be closed tomorrow."

  George froze for a moment, he didn't expect things to be so serious.

  Hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded fiercely, "Well, I'll drive."

   Immediately, he notified all the other people in the kitchen to go out, closed the kitchen door, and brought the key to the U-shaped lock.

   "Is...is it dangerous?" George asked worriedly with trembling hands holding the key.

   "Open the door and go back, there is no danger." Yan Junze said.

   "I'll follow you, it's okay." Sandy took two steps forward.

  George tremblingly inserted the key into the keyhole of the U-shaped lock, and twisted it gently, trying to make the sound of the release as quiet as possible.

  With a click, the U-lock opens and the chain slides.

  George quickly grabbed the chain that was about to fall, pulled it off, and stepped back, almost stepping on Sandy's foot behind him.

  Sandy stepped forward, opened the double doors of the freezer, and a gust of cold air rolled out, revealing a ball of growing meat that was originally placed in a basin.

  At this moment, there is no other meat stored in the freezer, and the basin where the meat was originally placed has disappeared, and it should be covered. What caught everyone's eyes was a larger mass of meat.

   This mass of flesh, which cannot be discerned, is wriggling at an extremely slow speed.

   What is horrifying is that a complete arm grew out of the left side of the meatball, clasped the edge of the opened door, and seemed to want to get out.

  As for the lower right side of the meat ball, half a leg is growing, and the general outline can already be seen.

  This leg is very slender, like the grown arm, it seems to be a part of a child or a woman's body.

  At this moment, in the middle of the wriggling flesh, in the dark place, a lump of irregular round flesh lifted up like a head, with no facial features, and the flesh on the face was still falling off.

   "Kill it!" Yan Junze ordered aloud.

  This is the first time that Sandy met Yan Junze and wanted to kill Wei Wei directly.

   "Kill it!" Yan Junze spoke again.

  Sandy didn't have time to ask, so he quickly took out the metal rod, turned on the activation button, and a ball of light enveloped the lump of meat in the freezer.

  The rays of light were like a tangible net, covering the wriggling mass of flesh and then tightening it, getting tighter and tighter, and then the outstretched arm and one foot began to struggle, trying to break free.

   In less than half a minute, with a bang, the ball of meat exploded, turning into countless splashes of meat sauce.

  Yan Junze hid a long time ago, and Sandy also hid behind the fat George at the moment the meat ball burst.

  George: "…"

   After finally reacting, he turned around with a wooden face, the meat sauce that was falling down was hanging on his face and clothes.

Yan Junze stood in the distance, propping his chin with one hand, acting like Sherlock Holmes, and said: "It seems that the meat ball is an independent weird body, and these meat sauces can also grow into separate weird bodies after being separated. .Well, every one should be fine."

  George's eyes suddenly opened wider than copper bells. He opened his hands and looked at the meat sauce hanging all over his body.

   "However, Sandy, your magnetic field collapse transmitter has eliminated the weird magnetic field, so these meat sauces will no longer have the possibility of continuing to mutate." Yan Junze continued.

  At this moment, the splattered meat sauce sticking to George's body began to visibly turn black, dry out, and then fall off.

  Sandy didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Steve, sometimes half-speaking can scare people to death."

   After saying that, he glanced at George, the restaurant owner who was lying on the ground and passed out, and thought to himself that he might have to reduce his salary appropriately later.

"It's because he was too impatient." Yan Junze shrugged, "Call your brother over here to deal with it. Let's go to the supermarket that sells this kind of canned food now. If it's too late, there may be some weird situations beyond our control. It has happened."

  George woke up about two minutes later. After learning that he was fine, he let out a long sigh of relief and gave the address of the supermarket where he bought the canned food.

   This is a small supermarket just one block from the restaurant.

  Yan Junze and Sandy walked directly to the supermarket. After entering the supermarket, they found that the supermarket was relatively small, with an area of ​​less than 100 square meters.

  The goods sold are also concentrated, and they are all household food.

  In an inconspicuous corner on a shelf selling canned food, the two discovered the canned food named "Pigman".

   There are still three cans left, but Yan Junze and Sandy didn’t feel any weird magnetic fields inside. After buying all of them, they opened them and found nothing abnormal, they were just normal canned pork.

  Looking at it this way, the incident that happened in George's restaurant seems to be an exception.

  The two soon learned that the "Pig Head Man" cans were purchased from a local cannery in Santa Galla. The goods that were just purchased last week had only been sold out this week.

  One is Lida Restaurant, and the other was bought by a young man.

  Yan Junze immediately decided to go to the cannery by himself, while Sandy was responsible for tracking the whereabouts of another can that had already been sold.

  According to Yan Junze's instructions, if Sandy finds that the can is also weird, he must kill it immediately, don't hesitate.

   After he went to the cannery, Sandy stayed behind to check the surveillance cameras above the cashier counter, trying to find the man who bought the cans.

  …

   same moment.

  In an apartment three buildings away from the supermarket.

  In one of the dimly lit rooms, a man looked a little terrified. He was wearing a homely short-sleeved trousers and was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom.

  Even though the centralized heating in the apartment has been turned on to 28 degrees, the man still feels cold, as if he is in a cold cave.

  His gaze turned to the door of the bathroom near the bedroom. At this moment, the door of the bathroom was ajar, and the light was on inside. He could see shadows moving inside and making rustling noises.

  This man's name is York. His blond hair is messy and he has no time to take care of it. He is very nervous. Although his face is ugly and his heart beats faster, York actually feels more excited than scared.

  Because just last week, he discovered that the meat in the cans he bought could actually grow.

  Under observation this week, not only did this piece of meat grow, it even grew hands and legs from it, and then grew a fuzzy head.

  At first, York almost wanted to report to the exorcism organization, but later he discovered that this piece of meat just grew by itself, and it seemed to have no malice towards the people around him.

  The most important thing is that the limbs that grow out are very slender, and the skin is good and white. It can be seen that the one that is about to grow is a woman.

   And the lump of flesh, which looked disgusting at first, has gradually grown into the appearance of a human body after a week of growth. It is also slender, and the facial features of the head are gradually three-dimensional. It looks like... very beautiful!

   York looks ordinary and lives alone in an apartment.

  He is 36 years old and has been single for 36 years. His right hand is obviously thicker than his left hand. He uses three packs of tissue paper (250 pumps) a week. He is a frequent customer of the supermarket not far away.

   That is, in the process of buying toilet paper last week, he bought a canned pork by the way, planning to eat it at night, but such a strange thing happened.

  For a person like him who has been single for 36 years, he has had all sorts of nasty thoughts. Now that he had encountered it this time, he wanted to see what the woman would look like when she grew up.

Just now, York discovered that the woman had grown into a full-grown woman. Although her body was dirty and there was a lot of blood on the carpet, but the woman's good figure and appearance almost made York dizzy. past.

   But this woman seemed unable to speak, her eyes were a little stagnant, her long hair was shawl, wet and stuck together, York asked her to go into the bathroom to clean, she just walked in quietly, also did not answer.

   I should have finished washing by now, and I am wiping my hair and putting on a bath towel.

  Since the woman came in, York has been sitting by the edge of the bed, motionless, with a mess in his head, and he doesn't know what he is thinking about.

  He was very excited, but also terrified, and felt inexplicable excitement and heartbeat, but he was in a daze.

   Now that the woman is about to come out, he doesn't know what to do next. Should he ask her about her identity, chat with her and let her guard down first, or ask her if she is hungry and cook something for her?

   The question is, does she know she's hungry?

   At this moment, a strange sound came from the bathroom, like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in the throat, making a very difficult "uh uh" sound.

  York froze for a moment, withdrew his thoughts, stood up, and said softly, "You, are you okay?"

  No one answered.

  York hesitated for a moment, then walked to the bathroom.

  When he came to the door, he gritted his teeth and gently pushed the door open.

  Inside the door is the woman's graceful back, with long wet hair hanging on her back, without a bath towel, just standing naked in front of the mirror, facing the bathroom door.

  The strange sound of "uh uh uh" came from her throat.

  York pushed the door open a little: "What are you doing?"

  The woman ignored him, but lowered her head, and the strange sounds in her throat became more urgent, one after another.

  The next second, with a puff, a mass of flesh and blood vomited out of her mouth and fell into the sink.

  Her limbs seemed a little stiff. After spitting out the lump of flesh stuck in her throat, she slowly twisted her neck and turned towards the bathroom door.

  I don't know why, but a strong sense of fear suddenly filled York's heart. Before he could turn his head around completely, he slammed the bathroom door shut.

  At this moment, York realized that he seemed to have made a serious mistake.

  He first looked down at the doorknob he was holding. The bathroom door could only be locked from the inside, not from the outside.

   Then he turned his head and looked at the bedside table.

  If you want to lock it from the outside, you must use a key, and the key is in the bedside cabinet.

  At this moment, there seemed to be no movement in the bathroom. He immediately let go of the doorknob, rushed to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and searched for the key.

   Turning his head to look, the door handle of the bathroom is still not moving.

  York quickly turned back and continued to rummage in the drawer. After a while, he found the bathroom key that he didn't use very much, grabbed it, stood up, and ran to the bathroom door.

   But after running for two steps, York stopped suddenly, holding the key in his hand, his eyes widened, staring straight at the direction of the bathroom.

  I saw that the bathroom door had opened a gap wide enough for one person, but there was no woman in sight.

   Looking down, there are still wet footprints on the carpet, step by step, extending to the living room.

  (end of this chapter)