Nightmare’s Call

Da Da Da Da ...

The crisp leather boots stepped on the wooden floor, making a slightly harsh knock.

Perola tilted his head slightly and looked in the direction of the sound.

On the side of the old castle hall, outside the open door, is a wide aisle.

At this moment in the aisle, happened to pass slowly a young man in a purple shirt.

The man walked for a while, and seemed to perceive Perola's gaze. He turned his face slightly, his pure purple eyes staring indifferently to this side.

He seemed to recognize Perola, but didn't mean to say hello to her.

Perola's original leisurely look froze.

She knew each other, and the man was the brother of the young man who had been pursuing her, Dicas.

It is said that Dicas has now taken over the entire family industry.

Don't look at the other person being only a few years older than her, but in fact, he is already a top man who can sit on par with Perola's father.

Perola did not like this person very much, because every time she saw him, she could not see her reflection in the eyes of the other party.

In the eyes of this man, no one can pretend to be anyone but himself.

And in addition, she instinctively felt an indescribable sense of danger from the other person.

Dicas slowly walked through the gate and walked in the distance.

He reached for his bowtie and lightened it.

"It won't be long before this is the starting point of all destiny. Are you ready?" He slowly made a sound in his mind.

"Of course, this side is fully prepared and ready to teleport advent. What did you just see?" In her mind, a young female voice suddenly sounded.

"A poor victim," Dicas replied calmly. "This humble world, try your best, my patience is about to pass."

They have been preparing for this coming too long.

It is not easy to seize the source in this world. However, after planning for so long, there are still gains.

Then, as long as everything goes well, the world will start from this and change a lot.

By that time it was a crucial moment for them to pick the source.

"But the premise is that this ritual will be performed as planned. Perola, the sacrifice, must guarantee the key."

Dicas urged carefully that they had deceived Jihua Group in order to seize the source and thus laid out for so many years. It's finally time to harvest.

So the more careful you are in the end.

"You can rest assured that other rituals have been prepared. Before the sacrifices, the great black prison master will come down successfully. By then, the world will be enveloped in the shadow of the master.

Then combined with sacrifices, the power of the Hell will envelope the world! "The woman in her head came the subtle laughter.

"That's good." Dicas slowly crossed the doorway, moving slowly towards leaving the castle. It soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Perola relaxed slightly.

The man just now, I do n’t know why, every time I see the other person, she will feel numb all over her body, and she will feel a little fear and trembling deep in her heart.

"What a terrible man." Perola breathed a sigh of relief and continued to chat nonsense on Rainbow Light.

After not talking for a long time, she felt a little sleepy, so she returned to her room after washing, put on her pajamas, and planned to rest.

She just lay down on the bed, and suddenly she felt something was wrong under the pillow.

She reached out and touched, but found nothing.

After thinking about it, she suddenly lifted the pillow and exposed the white sheets underneath. Then take a glass of water from the bedside table, gently touch it with your fingers, and apply it to the surface of the sheet.

This is a trick she used to play with her mother when she was a kid. It is very fun, and she often used to play message games with her mother.

I just didn't expect my mother to start using this trick to leave a message again now.

This kind of message, once it appears, can only last for five minutes, and it will dry out and disappear.

So just after finishing painting, Perola saw the handwriting slowly appear, and immediately began to recognize it.

The handwriting is not a simple ordinary text, but a special symbol encrypted with password.

Perola was decompiled word by word.

"Don't trust anyone. Everyone around you must kill you, including your father, run away !!!"

After decompiling them one by one, Perola felt strange at first, but reached the last sentence. Suddenly she froze and froze.

"Why ... what do you mean?"

She couldn't believe it, and carefully decompiled it again.

This encryption method is only known to her and her mother, and the message on the sheet under the pillow is a tacit understanding between their mother and daughter for a long time.

So she is convinced of the content here.

After decompiling again, the content information of the handwriting has not changed at all, and it is still the one just recognized.

Perola was sitting in bed dumbfounded for a moment.

"Mom ... why did you leave this?"

She quickly picked up the phone, hesitated, and still called her mother's phone.

It was just a busy sound coming from her mobile phone that made her heart more uneasy.

"Mom said she was going on a business trip for a while, but didn't say she couldn't get through the phone?"

Perola made a lot of phone calls in succession, and then made a telephone recording message. Once there was a signal there, he could immediately notify the other party that there was a voice message.

Putting down her phone, she hesitated, and instinctively wanted to call her father to ask about the situation.

Just thinking of her mother's message, she felt a little panicked, and was about to press the number's hand and paused.

Sitting on the bed, she thought about it, and her mood calmed down.

"First, I need to determine if this is a prank that was imitated by my mother."

"Secondly, I need to contact my mother in time to confirm the authenticity of the message. If it is true as her message says, then it is likely that all my current contact information is monitored."

As the young lady of the Jihua Group, Perola knows to what extent her family's group power can achieve.

That's why she stopped calling.

"Then, I need to find someone who my mother thinks can be trusted to help me find out the truth."

It was just that she thought about it for a while, and found that she was sad for a while, and no one around her could make her truly trustworthy.

Even a cousin who is a little closer is not yet able to share this secret.

For a while, she couldn't do anything about it. She didn't think she turned on Hongguang and hoped for it. She sent some information asking for suggestions, and she also sent her situation to the other party.

At least rainbow light will never be involved in this huge conspiracy that may exist.

Therefore, on Hongguang, these people who are not related to conflict of interest are trustworthy.

The information was quickly transmitted.

Hope that there was no immediate response.

Perola turned off the light, looking a little confused and a little scared, and lay down on the bed while pulling the quilt over his head.

In her heart, she had a kind of strong uneasiness, approaching slowly.