Chapter 417 Have You Ever Seen A Ghost?
Chapter 417 Have You Ever Seen A Ghost?
"This book . . . is true.
Tony frowned even tighter, and from the moment he picked it up, he realized that this was far from a knockoff, but a real artifact.
If there is a reason why he is sure that this book is not an imitation, it may be because he collected a lot of cultural relics and formed an almost instinctive intuition.
This book, is true.
Which means it's not a hoax, maybe there really was a person with the same name who recorded the book in England a hundred years ago and drags it down today.
But is there really such a coincidence in this world?
A person who has just left his residence will return to more than a hundred years ago in less than two hours and write this book and leave.
If someone isn't joking, God must be!
To confirm this, Tony had J.A.R.V.I.S go up immediately to see if Erin Caswina was there.
J.A.R.V.I.S hacked into the surveillance system of the old house and found that no one had come out of the elevator since Irene entered. After contacting the building's management, it was confirmed that Irene Caswina was indeed missing.
From Irene entering the elevator to the next person entering, it can be said that no one came in or out, and nothing even appeared between them. However, Irene Kaswina disappeared miraculously like this! What is going on here?
can this be true
With these questions in mind, Tony carefully turned over the first page, because this book is very old, so he must be very careful not to let it fall apart.
However, when he turned the first page, Tony turned pale with fright and even exclaimed, "What did you see?
"Have you ever seen a ghost?"
Driven by a burst of curiosity, Potts walked over to have a look.
"To Tony- Stark, Iron Man, the girl who used to spend crazy nights with you, dreaming of being a supermodel, and the amazing journey of Erin Casvina.y
"Ugh...I think I actually saw a Ghost!"
Tony's face turned pale, as if painted over, and his haggard hands with white knuckles clutched the pages tightly.
"Hiss...`],"
Potts sighed coldly, only now did he realize what was going on, the chill of the sun rose from the soles of her feet, and her little face turned pale in an instant. "You mean...
the same person?"
Instead of answering her question, Tony turned to the next page, read it carefully, delved into line after line, and he swore he'd never been more serious than he was in high school! He said, "I don't know.
"I know you may not believe it, think it was just a prank, I actually didn't believe it at first, I tried to question everyone I met, but in the end I accepted it
I went back in time, yes, it's not a movie, it's what actually happened to me, I was in England in 1914.
It's terrible. The air quality a hundred years ago was much worse than it is now. There are black smoke from industrial plants everywhere. They are like monsters, dyeing the sky black.
Hahahahahahaha....I think I've said too much, sorry, people are so reserved nowadays, I still miss our days, at least you can get McDonald's there.
Let me guess, you're probably thinking now, why did I leave you this book a hundred years ago, right?
But that's okay, when you get to the end of this book, all your questions will be answered. "
When he saw this, Tony was almost certain that the author of the book in his hand, Irene Caswina, was the same person as the supermodel who left the room that day.
Sitting down beside him to watch, Potts wrapped his hands around Tony's soft flesh around Tony's waist, gritting his teeth. "It seems that you had a great time last night, I even remember the posture you used!"
There was an awkward look on Tony's face.
In order to prove that she was not lying, Erin described in detail and vividly the passionate moments they experienced last night in the book, including but not limited to various poses.
If he hadn't experienced it himself, I'm afraid he would think it was some crazy girl's own pornographic content.
"Ahem, let's see what's in the back." Tony turned to the next page, for distraction, and for the soft flesh on his loins.
It turned out to be a time-tested ploy, and Potts did get distracted.
They turned to the next page, devoted to the mystery of Irene's disappearance after she left.
It was nothing more than returning to the old house, entering the elevator, feeling something was wrong, feeling a dark shadow behind her, and then suddenly black in front of her eyes, when the light appeared again, she found herself in England in 1914.
Not finding anything unusual, Tony continued to look around patiently.
Wow.. Oh.. Whoa!...
There was silence in the room, save for the sound of pages turning.
The whole book is a kind of diary, recording the things and people that Irene experienced and met in 1915, and it is a kind of travelogue.
The real focus is the first German air raid on London in early 1915, using zeppelins and dropping a lot of explosives.
It was because of this incident that Irene had to follow her husband and take refuge in another city belonging to England, settling in some hotels.
By the way, due to her advantages as a supermodel and her aesthetics a century ahead, Irene soon caught up with a high-society aristocrat. It can be said that she finally realized her dream.
After that, the real horror happened.
Since then, strange things have happened one after another in the hotel where they stayed: the tourists disappeared inexplicably, and the door of the hotel disappeared "leaving them all in trouble.
Here, Erin sees yet another strange, evil statue of Angel with its face covered!
"Another statue of Angel..."
Tony frowned when he saw it, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.
This tear-stained Angel statue is mentioned many times in Erin's book, which is obviously related to the mystery of her transformation.
Tony was patient and read on.
Early 1915.
When London is bombed by Zeppel Lin Fei planes, Irene and her husband take refuge in the city, staying in an unnamed hotel.
Strange things happened in the hotel, the passengers disappeared one by one, everyone panicked, some thought God was offended, some thought there was a devil living in the hotel.
Just when everyone (Nuo Lihao) was panicking and worried that they would be the next to disappear, another person appeared in the hotel.
No one knows when this person appeared. Like those who disappear mysteriously, he appears as if out of nowhere, without warning.
When questioned, the man replied that his name was John-Constantine, a not very devout Christian who worked part-time as an exorcist and sometimes taught scum from hell.
But when Constantine was asked how he got there, his answer disappointed everyone.
He said he didn't know what happened. He was investigating an incident involving demons, and followed the clues all the way to the door of this hotel, but when he entered, he found that something seemed wrong, as if the time and space here were distorted by some force.
This clue, so far, was cut off again.
Those who survived the hotel were once again seized by panic, and even tried to destroy the "man-eating" building with arson, vandalism and all kinds of violence. .
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