Cha De directly took the shovel leaning on the car and smashed it against the padlock on the side. Of course, the rusty padlock couldn't resist it and was smashed off.
Zha De reached out and opened the lid, and a ball of silk thread floated out of the box. "Back off." Jimmy shouted, pulling Zha De back a few steps. The ball of silk thread floated out of the box, and then he was in the box. Scattered in the sunlight and disappeared.
The contents inside the box haven't been fully seen yet, but the thing on top is very scary, a skull with only bones left.
Cha was pulled by Jimmy and was so frightened that he couldn't understand. When he saw what was in the box, he looked at Jimmy and said, "Thank you."
Jimmy watched all the threads dissipate. Others didn't seem to notice it. That's right, Jimmy only saw this kind of thread after his mind's eye was upgraded. It would definitely not be visible under normal circumstances.
They walked a few steps back to the box. No one reached out, they just looked at the box. There was a skull on top, and below were some decayed cloth products and several books-like objects. When the skull was put in, it should be It is a complete head. After the tissue has decayed, everything underneath has been contaminated and stuck together.
Zha De looked at the box and gritted his teeth. He originally thought it would be like a treasure hunt to find a treasure that someone had hidden many years ago. As a result, there are dilapidated boxes, skulls, and messy things inside. I don’t know how long ago they were. I don’t know how much time it will take to investigate.
How could such a bad thing happen in my place? No need to ask, it must be related to an old case. If nothing else, just discovering this skull is troublesome enough.
Chad turned to look at Jimmy, "How about the FBI take over?"
Jimmy shook his head. He knew that this thing must not be simple. Those stray threads were evidence. The contents of this box must be involved in supernatural events. If the investigation continues, there may be some new discoveries.
But on the surface, this box has nothing to do with the disappearance case he wants to investigate, so it's better not to take the job for him. If something happens again, he will probably have to spend his internship period in Dallas.
Suddenly Jimmy shuddered, and the feeling of heart palpitations came again. He turned his head and looked to the north in the direction of Red River. There seemed to be fog there, very light, but it could still be seen that it was different from the surroundings.
Jimmy pulled out his revolver, looked at the Red River to the north, and said to the Chadians: "Get in the car and stand back. Now, act quickly."
Cha was still confused and was about to ask what was going on, but Jimmy had already raised the revolver in his right hand and aimed it at the faint mist.
The mist did not disperse, but drifted in their direction, but except for Jimmy, no one else seemed to see it at all.
The fog gradually approached, and Jimmy could see more clearly. After the fog entered the scope of his mind's eye, he discovered a few white spots in the fog. These were the same as the white spots on the smoke-like monster when he watched the exorcism ceremony in Little Rock. The dots were almost there, but the white dots kept moving. He didn't wait any longer and fired directly at one of the white dots that was moving relatively slowly.
Cha turned around and ran back when Jimmy fired. Although he didn't know what happened, the FBI people fired, and they fired into the air. This is abnormal in itself. Safety first, run away. .
"Hayden, Nora, run." Cha was still very principled. When he ran, he also called his own people to join him. The three of them ran to the last police car, hid behind the car, and pulled out their pistols. He looked up at Jimmy, leaving Jimmy standing there and shooting into the air.
After Jimmy fired the first shot, the white dot dimmed and seemed to disappear, then recovered again. Jimmy no longer paid attention to other fast-moving white dots, but chased after this white dot and fired. After a round of 6 bullets, the white spots finally did not return.
After the white spots disappeared, the fog seemed to have changed, and some areas were lighter than before, but Jimmy didn't have time to observe carefully. He needed to retreat quickly now.
At this time, the fog was very close to Jimmy. There was only a distance of more than ten meters. After he finished shooting, he immediately turned around and ran. While running, he reloaded the revolver. After reloading, he immediately turned around and fired. Now he couldn't care less Following the guidance of the white ballistic line, I stared at the slowest moving white dot among the remaining five white dots in the sky and continued shooting.
At this time, Jimmy no longer cared about checking them. The fog was approaching very quickly. After Jimmy completed the second round of shooting, the distance was only seven or eight meters. The good news is that the fog is dissipating as a white spot disappears, and it is now becoming more and more obvious. The bad news is that the fog is too close to Jimmy, and it may be too late to run back and reload.
Jimmy stayed put, took out the bullet from his pants pocket, ejected the shell and loaded it, all at once, staring at the white dot, not looking at his own ballistics, and poured out the third round of six bullets in one second. This was also the round with the biggest harvest, with only two of the five white dots left.
When the mist was about to reach Jimmy, it suddenly pulled back. The mist shrank and rushed directly into the box, then disappeared.
Jimmy had just loaded the fourth round of bullets, but there was no target to shoot in front of him. He looked back and forth, and saw that the fog had indeed disappeared, and there was nothing unusual now. The only suspicious thing was the box. The fog just rushed in and did not come out again.
Chad saw Jimmy stop shooting from behind and shouted from a distance: "What happened? Why did you shoot?"
Jimmy checked his surroundings again and again before lowering his arm and putting the revolver back into its holster. He turned around and looked at Chad and the others. Good guys, they were all looking at him from behind the car, and all three of them had their guns pointed at Jimmy. Judging from their actions, there is no doubt that they did not see the strange fog just now, otherwise they would not ask this question.
"It's okay, put down the gun." Jimmy looked at the three pistols aimed at him and did not dare to move. He could only raise his hand to signal.
Cha De still didn't put down the gun and shouted: "Why are you so crazy? Why did you shoot?"
"My eyes were wrong. It's okay. Don't worry. I've already put away my gun." Jimmy could only reassure himself that he was okay and wouldn't go crazy. Finally, Chad put down their guns aimed at him and walked towards Jimmy.
"Jimmy, I think you'd better go back and take a rest." Chad came to Jimmy and said to him.
Jimmy shook his head: "I'm fine. Let's find someone to look at this box first." This box was the most troublesome. After checking, they moved the box into the bed of the pickup truck and drove back to the police station.
(End of chapter)
