Footsteps sounded in the video, and there were some figures in the picture.They approached the men, and the camera did not capture their faces.The body caught on camera is strange.Tall and fat and thin, they don't look like ordinary people in their clothes.Walking in the front of the black robe, the body is very large, blocking the figure of the people behind.The corners of the people behind are mostly dark, but you can see that some of the clothes are very gorgeous, and others are tattered.

The footsteps came closer and became dull.The figures were close, like a cloud, that surrounded the man.

The man was trembling lightly, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

The ghosts that radiated their fouls did not speak, but only reached out and seized the man.

The man struggled subconsciously, raised his head, as if he saw something that shocked him, and suddenly lost his resistance.

I can see the smell of death in the video.

This amazes me in my heart.

The man was dragged and heard only the sound of the chair falling over.

The men surrounded the men, bumped into the table, and hit the camera constantly moving.

The man uttered a vague cry.

The keyboard of the notebook appeared in the video screen, followed by the lens, as if falling on the ground.

The man’s feet appeared.

Among those who surrounded him, there were those who had no feet.

The camera continued to move, was kicked and rolled.

The notebook was closed and the camera turned dark.

But the next second, the camera suddenly lights up.

At this time, the camera has moved a large part of the position.

There are a lot of people in the picture.

Those people have different heads, there are skeletons, red-skinned monsters, and pale-faced geeks.

I saw the poster on the wall.That typical mitten shape surprised me again.

The camera turns again.

At this point, I can confirm that the “camera” has changed.Not the camera of the notebook, but the eyes of the man.

I have experienced this vision many times in my dreams and have been able to make judgments.

I can even look at the picture and imagine the scene where the man was dragged, pulled down, pulled.

It was not his dead relatives and friends who broke into the man's house, but a group of dead gods.

These symbols of death, like those of Hystert, should be spirits.

But now they are all wearing a jerk.

As the man struggled and moved, I saw more scenes in the room.

Men should be in love with the concept of “death.”Anime and movie posters, abstract paintings, sketches... the books, models, works of art in the cabinets... the collection in the house is related to death.

I thought of the tactite carrier.

That should be in a man’s collection.

Thinking about it, I see that the symbols of death in the video have changed in appearance.

Skeetatures died bleeding flesh and skin, which turned into a ghost.The red-skinned monster faded in a weird color and became a ghost, but it was more burly than the previous ghost.

They change one by one.

The man’s struggle became weak.

He said something, but the sound was too light to hear only the buzzing sound.There are no subtitles appear below the video.

The man was put up, went on out, and kept out of the door.

There is a glaring sunlight in the video.

A young man stands in the sun.He also stood a figure beside him.

My heart beats.

The figure in the wide-sleeved robe was undoubtedly a costume ghost.

The boy smiled and was happy.

The old-dressed ghost was fascifully rambling, and raised his hand to a courier.

The boy quickly moved his eyes, stared at the courier, and his eyes became hot.

The man turned his head, as if to see the man who was holding himself clearly.

In the video, an old lady appears, following the man.

“Grandma...” The man shouted, this time the voice was clear, and the subtitles were translated.

After that, tears should have poured in the man’s eyes.The video became blurred and blurred.

“Ah...I’ve imagined it many times...I’ve imagined it so many times that when we meet again...but...” The man’s voice seemed to be across a layer of cloth, and the voice became a little strange.

The picture suddenly became clear, and I could see the old lady sitting in the rocking chair, and the man sitting on the ground, looking up at her.Some of the incongruous ones are children’s toys at the feet of men.The man in the picture suddenly becomes a little boy.In a moment, I saw the gray world, the old lady stood waiting in the same place, and the man rushed to her face and bent down and hugged her shoulder.Suddenly, the adult man became a bad old man, and he could hold the old lady's shoulder without bending over.

"It's not easy to find you, it's easier to catch you."

The boy’s voice broke those pictures.

The man turned his head, and the young man and the old-dresser appeared in the video.

The boy withdrew his sight and no longer stared at the courier, but said arrogantly to the man: "You are really strange."Strong power is in the hands of waste.The ability should be in the hands of those who match them.”

He made an announcement, and the noodles came out of his body and threw himself at the man.

The video screen is covered with a layer of gloom, like a fog, so that I can't see the picture.

The man nodded his snoring.

He could see that his vision was scattered and he had lost his focal length.

The camera picture is so presented, but just when I thought the picture was going to disappear, it became clear again.

The pussy was recovered, but the camera unconsciously had made a big transfer.

The ghosts appeared in the camera.The old lady and the other ghosts were a dull expression.

I saw it this time.

They have their own yin, and the yin of old-dressed ghosts.

Suddenly, their faces became extremely blurred, as if they had evaporated in place.

“Is that so it’s done?They have some strange powers in them."The boy’s voice sounded, very close.

"I'm not interested."The old man answered coldly.

The boy looked at the old man.To be precise, I looked at that delivery.

“Leave it to you.”The old man let go of his hand.

Before the courier landed, the boy was caught with a pussy.

He laughed out loud, shook the courier list, and the form above changed significantly.The word “sunteer” was also replaced by a foreign language.

The costumes of the ancient ghosts disappear directly from the corner of the picture.

The boy smiled twice again, continued to dump the courier in his hand, his eyes moved, and stepped into the door.

He walked freely into the room and into the room where the man had just recorded the video.

There was some confusion in the room.It was more noticeable than the long-handled scythe hanging in mid-air and the girl sitting on it as if through the fighting room.

It was as if he had heard footsteps, turned his head, and looked at the boy indifferently.

The young man's line of sight was obviously slightly deflection, and the focal length fell on the poster on the wall, and moved to the small hand on the table.

The mits should be one of them.

My heart was raised, and I was afraid that the boy would destroy the body of Hystert at once.

The video continues to turn and back to Hyster.

It seems that the teenager did not think of doing the carrier of Hadesit, but came to her own.It could be that he wanted to say something before he started.

I was relieved, but immediately held my breath again.

There was a tinge of the throes on the mitum.

I watched with tremors as if Hyster had changed from spirit to ghost, and I sensed the breath of death.This time, the smell of death gathered on the morgats.

As Hystert disappears, the breath of death disappears.

I was completely stunned.

That kind of disappearance is like the death of a ghost just now, like the death of any ghost.

“Hush.A little more awareness.”The boy mouthed.

See the video screen turning.The boy did not want to start with what was in the room at all, and went straight outside.

At this time, the screen stopped, and the progress bar went to the terminal.

“What does that mean?”The skinny man blurted out, “Is that Chico you said Hadnett?”There are other ghosts... what?”

I shook my head, and I was puzzled.

Somehow, the teenager's "powerful ability fell in the hands of the waste" came to my mind.