Here Lies The Wicked

“This neighbouring country is a small one called ‘The whole world is my country’. ”

Fang Zheng said.

I was surprised.

This little neighboring country, it's pretty bad luck.

Previously, the spread of the immortal horror was not over, and many people died.

Now there's another troublemaker.

Certainly a small country that is good at shooting dark winds, bloody winds, R-rated horror films, even domestic eruptions are one horror after another.

“I know about this.” The man who spoke this time was a 'knight’.

The knight has always been calm and steady in maturity. Although his spirit is like that of an ancient knight a few worlds ago, making him incompatible with modern civilization, he has always followed the ancient plates since childhood and has also made him far more ordinary in terms of character stability.

Knight continues typing text.

Fortunately, WeChat has its own translation capabilities.

The knight began to narrate in a structured and steady manner.

Turns out this has to start three months ago.

Late night radio host in neighboring countries, driving home from work, found an abnormal fog, the late night radio host did not think much at first.

Because morning and evening temperature variations, combined with the heavy summer humidity, it's not unusual that the fog should appear late at night.

The late night radio host drove directly into the fog.

But the next weird thing starts to happen.

First of all, the car could not drive out of the fog zone. Both sides of the building were covered in a blurry shadow in the fog. It could not be seen correctly. There was a car on the road, no pedestrian, and it was quiet.

It's a strange thing.

The second strange thing was that the deeper the foggy zone, he slowly began to hear a person whispering.

It was like someone was sitting next to him in the passenger seat, watching him, whispering to him, the cold hair on his neck blew up, and he almost didn't roll over because of panic.

But he was the only one in the car.

Driving alone in the middle of the night, when something like this suddenly occurs, you have to be as many people as you want. The late night radio host was terrified to turn on the lights in the car. Everyone was luminous, and the overhead lights lit up a person's dark car, giving him a lot of peace of mind.

Then keep driving.

But there was no one else in the car, but the number of whisperers whispered more and more, first one, then two, then three...

In the aftermath of the shock, many people whispered not from inside his car, but from outside.

It's from that weird fog zone out there!

Just as he panicked, a high-speed, high-tonnage tourist bus hit him face-to-face, cutting the driver's car seat in half.

When the radio host woke up late at night, he found his car intact and his body was not squeezed into a driver's seat. His car stopped at a crossroads overnight and woke up in the morning.

And this intersection is the one where he got in a car accident.

Faced with this succession of strange things, the late night radio host thought it was just too tired to accidentally drive to sleep, sleep overnight in the car and have a car crash nightmare. He drove home without any suspicion at first.

It's weird!

That's more than that!

The next day.

Day three.

……

This scenario has been circulating for four days, every day in the same place, at the same time, with many people stealing whispers… the car is parked at the intersection.

This car crash nightmare is like a curse.

There's no escape.

He dared not drive again, walked away from work, encountered the fog zone and bypassed far away.

But it still doesn't work!

The next morning, he woke up at the same spot, at the same intersection, and he had no idea when to reach that intersection, because he had avoided it, picked a further road, but he still couldn't!

It's like he's been hit by some kind of curse!

It was the same bus, the same place, and when he walked to that intersection, he was killed in a car accident.

Whoever it was, he encountered this absurd and weird thing for several days in a row, and he had a nervous breakdown, and he started looking for a psychiatrist, wondering if he was suffering from schizophrenia.

And submit an application for a new station to the radio station, willing to switch to the day radio station with the smallest audience, and don't want to do late night radio anymore.

But all this is useless!

As long as he goes out at night, even downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes, he always walks into the fog zone, walks to that crossroads, hears people whispering from the darkness around him, and sees his car crash scene.

But no one around him believed what he said and treated him as mentally ill until it attracted the attention of the relevant parties in the country.

Institutions found him, received cases and established new files on psychotic events.

The file is called "Fog."

The psychotic incident investigators of these national special agencies began to ask the radio host to drive again in the evening to assist them in their investigation of the truth...

But on the evening of the agency's intervention in the investigation, a car crash woke up this sleepy city late at night.

A tourist bus brake failed, hitting a private sedan at a crossroads, and the owner of the car in the driver's seat was killed instantly and his head was smashed.

Death prophecy.

It's really happening.

Nobody can stop that radio host from dying prophecies.

One for two.

Ghost killings never come one step late for compassion and compassion.

There have been several similar death prophecies in the city since the death of the radio host in a car crash.

They enter the fog zone at night, hear a lot of people whispering and see their own death.

In a few days, the prophecy came true.

And this prophecy comes true, with a very short time frame, usually no more than seven days, and people will die!

As the death toll increases, sometimes predicting the death of one person, sometimes predicting the death of several members of the family from fire or accident, etc., in less than a month, the death toll has exceeded the three-digit red line, and special agencies under the jurisdiction of neighbouring Governments have begun to send large numbers of personnel to put an end to the psychotic incident.

The file was renamed “Fog” and changed to “Prophecy of Death”.

In other countries, there are national structures similar to the Ministry of Special Operations in the country, although the names of the departments are somewhat different.

Their special institution is called the Hand of God.

Even God was created by them.

As the investigation progresses, it enters the fog zone as a result of the investigation of psychic events, and besides the death of ordinary people, there is no escape from the "prophecy of death” within the “Hand of God” department.

“The Hand of God" high level anger.

Begin organizing a large-scale siege operation.

As a result, the “Prophecy of Death" directly caused the death of 316 people, all members of the "Hand of God” so easily cultivated.

All the members of the Hand of God died during the day!

Struggle level ghost!

Finally, someone realizes it's serious!