Devil's Word

Chapter 2: It's strange.

The story is that a few months later, Emma Hathaway seems to have stopped obsessing about the toilet day at school, she gradually returned to a normal life because nothing strange happened next. Emma also didn't want to remember that day. Her life went back to its original trajectory.

Emma goes to school in the morning, but it seems like it's going to rain today. It's very cloudy. The wind blowing in the waves makes people feel more than slightly.

Everyone thought it would rain heavily today, but not. Towards noon, the temperature seemed to have risen, and it was sweltering. The sun turned up strongly, making the space warm, and people's hearts were also uncomfortable.

Emma came home from school when she heard some girls on the side of the road talking to each other.

"It's so dark in the morning and it still doesn't rain, which is good."

"Or what, when the sky ran out of work or something, he went to scare the people. I couldn't dry a bunch of grapes this morning, now I just put. I don't know if it'll dry in the afternoon or not?"

"I'm drying blankets, but I'm afraid it will rain suddenly, so I the bring them in. If you dry grapes, you have to be careful. Weather like this suddenly rains and shines."

"I'm also afraid, but if I don't dry it, it will become moldy, and it will spill into the river and ruin the effort of a crop."

Emma felt fear for these girls, who were manual farmers, so they were almost dependent on the weather. If God gives you food, you will eat it. If you say it, you will surely lose it.

Emma found it sweltering, so she didn't go out all afternoon as usual.

In the afternoon when the sun was out, she ran out onto the field to find friends to play with.

But today no one seems to have gone to the top of the banyan tree to play. Yes, today you have changed places to play. It's such a beautiful afternoon that no one comes out to play, it's a waste.

Standing thinking about where her friends were playing, Emma was startled by a thunderclap. Somehow, in a few short seconds, the sky was covered with black. At this time, Emma was afraid of getting caught in the rain, so she hugged her head and ran because she wanted to go home as quickly as possible.

But I don't know how the ghost caused the girl to run off the road, tripped and fell into the pond along the way.

Emma felt the cold of the water, she struggled with all her might, it was obvious that she could swim. But I don't know if it was because of panic or why Emma was struggling like that. It didn't take long for Emma's entire body to be enveloped in water.

Struggling for a while, Emma seemed to be exhausted, wanting to call for help, but could not. At the moment she was about to give up, Emma seemed to have seen something.

This was almost the last hope of the little girl, in the blurry water mixed with mud and moss. Emma could still see the white brows floating in the water, the person in front of her with her hair down, a lot of hair and smooth.

Even though her vision was somewhat reduced, Emma still managed to see the person's face and reached out her hand for help. But the more he tried to see the person in front of him, the more vague his face became.

"Emma, ​​Emma, ​​it's me."

Emma doesn't know who that person is?

After that, Emma closed her eyes, no longer struggling to cry for help, she seemed to have no breath left.

But the strange thing is, when she opened her eyes, the scene she saw was not heaven or hell at all, but the familiar scene of the house she had been living in since childhood.

She had no memory of what happened next in her mind.

"Are you awake?" Emma's mother, whose face was as green as leaves, impatiently ran to her and took her hand.

"Yes."

"Why did you run to the root of the banyan tree and do nothing but end up like this?" Emma's mother's eyes were clearly reproachful, but also very worried.

"Who brought you home, mother?"

"The whole family went looking for him and found him lying on the pond, so he brought him here."

"The pond shore?" Emma couldn't believe her ears, she had obviously sunk into the water.

"Right."

Emma fell into contemplation, she failed to find any connection. Or her imagination. Could it be that she was already submerged in water after falling in the water for a while? Then who saved the girl ashore? And why didn't mom realize the little girl had fallen into the water? It's strange.