Chapter 335 Do You Regret It?

The female ghost in white's eyes just met Sadako's, like a person looking in a mirror. The two have the same origin, but one is the resurrected body, and the other is the residual consciousness left when the videotape was made. It's really too familiar. ripe.

It is impossible for a person to grab his hair and lift himself up, no matter how strong he is. The curse of the female ghost in white can't kill the body, no matter how deep the resentment is.

excuse me! I'm going away!

The female ghost in white left a similar thought, and she retreated to the bottom of the well. The next moment, something even more exaggerated happened. The TV returned to its normal image, and all the snowflakes and dry wells disappeared, even the black video tape. automatically exited.

There was a slight smoke on the video tape, a little overwhelmed.

what's going on! Diane was dumbfounded.

She frowned and waited quietly for a minute.

She looked carefully at the mirror on the side, and the Sadako in the mirror did not distort, and the phone in the room didn't ring, she couldn't tell the truth, but Diane felt that Sadako didn't seem to be affected by the curse of the videotape.

what is this? ! !

There are countless people in the crew to take care of her, her acting skills are average, she is obviously a Japanese woman, but she can squeeze herself, an American, into the third female position. Now a female ghost doesn't seem to dare to mess with her, why? Diane felt like her mentality had exploded!

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

She knows that videotape better than anyone on earth today, after all, she secretly made hundreds of them...

Diane hadn't come out of her previous anger, but now she felt guilty in the face of this merciless questioning.

"me......"

She lowered her head, not knowing how to explain.

"Forget it, don't contact me again." Sadako felt that this friendship was over, she picked up her bag and pointed at the videotape, shattering the resentment in it.

Then she pushed open the door and strode away.

"Ah!! Don't treat me like this! I was wrong! I was really wrong! -" Diane felt that her heart was completely torn apart, not to mention love, and now even friendship is gone.

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, the fashion magazines, the newspapers were all pushed down by Diane, who then overturned the dining table in anger.

She didn't know who she should hate now, Sadako? hate yourself? Or hate the world?

"Trash! Trash! It's all trash! It's all trash!" Diane threw the videotape to the ground and stomped on it, as if to take the opportunity to vent her despair.

Afterwards, he threw the broken videotape out of the window without looking at it, and smashed it at a middle-aged man with a splint on his arm and a bag of pills in his left hand.

The wind sounded in his ears, and the middle-aged man turned his head sharply, and took a step back, avoiding the throwing of the video tape, while looking at Diane sharply.

That kind of murderous aura that kills countless people is not something an ordinary woman can resist. Diane originally wanted to continue scolding, but the real murderous intention made her choose to follow her heart. She hurriedly closed the window and ran back to the bedroom, like an ostrich. Like, hide your head under your 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, only feeling cold.

The next moment, the sudden warmth woke her up a little, and the lamp in the bedroom suddenly turned on. She subconsciously looked at the door of her bedroom. An old man dressed in a cowboy was standing there, looking at her blankly.

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

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

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

The old man did not speak, and did not show any positive emotions such as joy, excitement, joy, etc., but Diane was still deeply encouraged. She covered her mouth and cried, and 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 this point. She used to be a good girl.

"Can I do it all over again?" she asked.

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

He also took out a blue box. The moment she saw the blue box, Diane felt that her heart was purified, and all the negative emotions of jealousy, resentment, and resentment disappeared. 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!"

......

"Damn bitch! Come out for me!" 006, who was almost hit, scolded Diane's window for a while, then felt bored and turned away from the street.

He's been out of luck these days!

A nuclear bomb fell on the head! Just ask if you are afraid?

That day, he drove the yacht out of San Francisco Bay to meet one of Wieland's clients. He never expected that a nuclear bomb would fall from the sky. Even if the explosive device was shut down in time, such a large missile would fall directly, and the kinetic energy would be enormous!

He didn't see what it was at first, but when he saw the person, the whole person froze. In front of the nuclear bomb, what's the point of avoiding it? No matter how good you are, no matter how sensitive your reaction is.

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

At that time, he had given up his resistance, but then he found that the explosive device of the nuclear bomb was turned off, and then he began to run for his life. Even though he was well-trained, he was still a little old, and his reaction speed was 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...

Another inexplicable crazy woman threw a broken video tape today, you all bully me?

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

When the dream and reality meet, he feels as if he has become a beggar with a dirty body and a dirty face. His limbs are all broken, and he can only crawl on the ground on his elbows and knees, leaning on the people around him. A little alms to sustain life.

A boxy blue box appeared beside him, and two little people the size of fingers were hovering beside the box. Who, he has forgotten his previous experience, he only knows that he is a beggar.