The Endless Shuttle

After all, time is precious.

"Um……?"

On the balcony of an ordinary independent two-story building, Norman Artem took away the newspaper that almost covered his face.

He turned his head and shouted loudly towards the door.

"Vivienne! Vivienne! Did you hear the sound just now? Go and see the plug of the TV series. I suspect you forgot to unplug it again."

"Norman, you bastard."

From the kitchen, a middle-aged woman wearing a mask and an apron came out, looking at Norman Artem with disgust.

"What's the sound? Compared with that, you have free time to read the newspaper and smoke, why don't you go outside to find your daughter? She hasn't come home since yesterday afternoon!"

"Oh, God……"

Norman sighed, he could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, and deal with his troublesome wife.

"Senna is already a big girl, she should have her own privacy space, isn't it just a night out... I think we were not in high school back then..."

"Shut up, if you dare to say another word, you won't even think about eating today!" Vivienne said viciously without any shyness.

"It's because of your laissez-faire that Senna became what she is today. It would be fine if she spent the night with boys, but what if she was kidnapped? God knows what those lawless gangsters will do... There was a report in the last news, Recently, inexplicable dead bodies have appeared around Avosta, you..."

"Okay, okay, Raven has already gone to find his sister."

Norman waved his hand. "Give some confidence to your wonderful son. Go check the TV and radio, I swear I just heard it."

"No time! Go by yourself!"

After Vivienne finished speaking, she turned and walked back to the kitchen, leaving Norman staring blankly.

"Really, the old and the young are so unreliable. Sure enough, the right way is to do it yourself."

Complaining, he put down the newspaper and walked towards the living room with the TV.

As I said before, Sena's family is not in a particularly privileged family background. The electrical appliances in the house are basically close to the wall and use very few plugs. Although the consequences of doing so are dangerous, once there is a problem with the wiring, it is very clear at a glance. convenience.

Norman removed the cover above the TV, and found that the socket and the electrical appliances did not have any direct contact before.

"Strange... I clearly heard a voice..."

Just when Norman was about to check other electrical appliances, such as the radio, a loud noise rang directly in his mind.

A bit like chalk rubbing against a blackboard, the screeching sound. It was also like the roar of some unknown monster, causing Norman to kneel down on the ground with a headache for a while.

His eyes were blurred, and the pain almost made him lose his ability to think.

In a trance, Norman felt that some wonderful things got into his brain, but then he was inexplicably rejected.

"Well……"

He scratched around in pain, the water glass on the table was overturned, and cold boiling water was poured on Norman's head.

After waiting for about a minute, the weird pain eased slightly.

"What is it this time...God, do older people dislike you so much..."

Norman muttered irritably, staggered up, and was about to go to the bathroom to find a towel to wipe his head.

Boom!

Downstairs, the front door was violently kicked open.

"Dad! Are you all right?"

Norman knew it was his daughter's voice.

Chapter 167 Unbearable Bad News

Hearing this voice, Norman's first reaction was to be relieved, at least his daughter was fine.

Then came the anger that rose from his heart.

He is also a person who pays attention to family education. No matter how much he says "the daughter has grown up", he still needs to educate a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl about not returning home at night.

"You still know how to come back? Senna!"

Norman aggressively pushed open the door of the back room and looked down the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, all his anger was quenched by the scene in front of him.

"God, oh my god, what's wrong with you? Did someone cut an artery with a fruit knife for this amount of bleeding?" Norman spoke incoherently, his legs gave way and he almost sat on the ground.

"Dad, don't talk about this, come and help me."

Sena's fair cheeks were covered with sweat, and because she couldn't drive, she could only carry the unconscious Raven Artem all the way back.

This really almost killed the girl. Her physical fitness has never been very good. Especially when carrying a young man weighing about 130 kilograms, one can imagine the physical exertion.

If conditions permit, it is not impossible for Senna to fall asleep on the floor.

But she knew that something dreadful had just begun, that Senna could feel the evil and madness in the air just by breathing. Just like when she met Kesma for the first time, the crushing feeling of suffocation.

Go to sleep now, it is very likely that you will never wake up in this life.

"Brother Lei Wen fainted because something happened, but he didn't take any real damage." Sena said calmly.

After Hastur's enlightenment... or preaching, she now obviously has shown a transformation in her spirit, which is probably what Kesma wants to see.

After Senna finished speaking, she lifted her brother again, and Norman finally recovered from the shock, and hurriedly helped his daughter lift Raven to the sofa.

After finishing these things, Sena sat on the carpet panting heavily as if relieved.

—she was exhausted.

Norman quickly handed over a glass of ice water, and asked his daughter anxiously.

"Raven doesn't seem to be a big problem, but what's the matter with the blood on your body?! Where did you hurt?!... Oh yes, an ambulance, an ambulance."

He hurriedly and frantically looked for the phone.

Just as Norman was about to call the emergency number of the hospital, a small hand held him tightly.

Looking at her father, Senna was sweating, but she said seriously: "Don't say anything, it's not my blood. Dad, I'm as fine as brother Lei Wen. Now, take a deep breath and calm down."

"Well……"