Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

The gaze of the female ghost in white coincides with that of Sadako, as if a person is looking in a mirror. The two are of the same origin, but one is the resurrected body, and the other is the residual consciousness left behind when the video tape was made. Cooked.

It is impossible for a person to hold his hair to lift himself up, no matter how strong he is, the curse of the female ghost in white can also not kill the body, and no matter how deep the resentment is, it is useless.

excuse me! I'll get out of here!

The female ghost in white left a similar thought, and slumped back to the bottom of the well. The next moment a more exaggerated thing happened. The TV resumed its normal image. All snowflakes and dry wells disappeared, even the black video tape. Exited automatically.

There was a slight smoke on the videotape, which was a bit overwhelmed.

what's going on! Diane was dumbfounded.

She frowned and waited quietly for a minute.

She looked at the side mirror carefully. Sadako in the mirror did not produce any distortion, and the phone in the room did not ring. It was unclear, but Diane felt that Sadako was not affected by the curse of the video tape.

what is this? ! !

There are countless people in the crew taking care of her, with average acting skills and a Japanese woman who can squeeze herself, an American, into the third place. Now a female ghost doesn't seem to dare to mess with her. Why? Diane felt that her mentality had exploded!

"Do you have anything else to say?" Sadako asked in a cold voice.

She knows the videotape better than anyone on earth nowadays. After all, she secretly made hundreds of them...

Diane hadn't come out of the previous anger, and at this moment, facing this merciless questioning, he instantly became guilty.

"me......"

She lowered her head, not knowing how to explain.

"Forget it, don't contact me anymore." Zhenzi felt that this friendship was over. She picked up her bag and pointed at the videotape a little far away to shatter the resentment.

Then she opened the door and strode away.

"Ah!! Don't treat me like that! I was wrong! I was really wrong!" Diane felt that her heart was completely torn apart, not to mention love, and now there is no friendship.

She screamed heartbreakingly, and her voice was extremely painful, but Sadako left her rental house without stopping.

The coffee machine, the plates on the table, fashion magazines, and newspapers were all overthrown by Diane. After that, she overturned the dining table angrily.

She doesn't know who she should hate now, she hates Sadako? Hate yourself? Still hate this world?

"Trash! Trash! All trash! All trash!" Diane threw the video tape on the ground and stomped on it, seeming to take the opportunity to vent her despair.

After that, he threw the shattered video tape out of the window. Without looking at it, he smashed it at a middle-aged man with a splint on his arm and a bag of pills in his left hand.

With the sound of the wind in his ears, the middle-aged man turned his head abruptly and took a step back, avoiding the throw of the video tape, while looking sharply at Diane.

That kind of countless murderous ferocity is not something an ordinary woman can resist. Diane originally wanted to continue to curse, but the actual murder made her choose to follow her heart. She hurriedly closed the window and ran back to the bedroom, like an ostrich Similarly, hide your head under the pillow.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems that only a moment has passed.

She was lying on the bed, curled up, just feeling cold.

The next moment, the sudden warmth made her sober, the desk lamp in the bedroom suddenly lit up, and she subconsciously looked at the door of her bedroom. An old man dressed in cowboy was standing there, looking at her blankly.

Diane didn't know who the old man dressed as a cowboy was, but she didn't have any thoughts of fear, no words, no guarantees, she simply knew that the other party would not hurt her.

"Are you here to save me? Am I dying? Are you a God?" She looked like a drowning person, clutching the last straw tightly.

The old man dressed as a cowboy nodded first, then shook his head.

The old man did not speak, nor did he show any positive emotions such as joy, excitement, or happiness, but Diane was still deeply encouraged. She covered her mouth and cried. The tears seemed to wash away all her sadness and pain.

The more she cried, the more sad she became. She didn't want things to develop to the point where she was today. She was once a good girl.

"Can I still do it again?" she asked.

The old cowboy remained silent. He pointed to the coffee table, where there was a blue key.

He also took out a blue box. When he saw the blue box, Diane felt that her heart had been purified, and all the negative emotions of jealousy, humiliation, resentment had disappeared, and she felt that her heart was full of kindness.

Diane seemed to understand something, she wiped away her tears: "I understand, I will live strong! I promise!"

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"Damn bitch! Come out for me!" 006, who was almost hit, cursed at Diane's window for a while, then felt bored and turned and left the street~www.wuxiaspot.com~He these days Too bad!

A nuclear bomb crashed down! Just ask if you are afraid?

That day, he drove the yacht out of San Francisco Bay to see a customer of Wieland. He never expected that a nuclear bomb would fall from the sky. Even if the explosive device was shut down in time, a missile that was so big would fall directly and the kinetic energy would be great!

He didn't see what it was at first, and when he saw the person clearly, he became stiff. What's the point of avoiding in front of a nuclear bomb? No matter how good you are, no matter how sensitive your response is, it's useless.

Especially when the nuclear bomb hit his head, he was completely desperate and dead!

At that time, he had given up resistance, but then he discovered that the explosive device of the nuclear bomb was turned off, and then he began to escape. Even though he is well-trained, he is still a bit older and his reaction speed is far less sensitive than when he was young. There are many, and finally he successfully jumped into the sea, but the nuclear bomb overturned the yacht, and even his arm was interrupted by the rudder...

What kind of broken video tape was thrown by an inexplicable mad woman today, you all bullied me?

When he returned to his residence, he felt that his head was a little dizzy and groggy. After recording today's diary, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He dialed a number urgently, and then fell asleep.

When dreams and reality meet, he feels like he has become a dirty beggar with a filthy face. His limbs are all interrupted, and he can only crawl on the ground on his elbows and knees, leaning on the people around him. A little charity to sustain life.

A square blue box appeared next to him, and two small people the size of fingers were hovering beside the box. He felt that his memory was collapsing at an exaggerated speed. In the end, he even thought he was Who, I have forgotten my previous experience, I only know that I am a beggar.