Around fifteen minutes later, the ferry trip eventually came to an end. Garvin, who had been miserable throughout the journey, finally set foot on Block Island with Sebastian.After arriving on the island, he had thought he would hear a voice that kept calling his name, sadly, like in his dream, but after seeing that everything was normal, and the island had a beautiful environment and fresh air, he gradually became more and more relaxed about everything."Hey Garvin, this way, this way." As soon as the two of them dragged their suitcases out of the dock gate, they heard a clear and gentle voice.Garvin turned his head and saw his cousin Lindsey, who had made an appointment on the phone yesterday to pick them up at the pier, waving to them not far away."Wow, what a beautiful girl." When Sebastian saw Lindsey, he was like a weasel seeing a chicken. His eyes were glowing brightly. "Garvin, I didn't know you have such a lovely angel in your family."Garvin immediately threatened in a lo

About twenty minutes later, the taxi turned out of the town center and came to a long road built along the coast. Unlike the bluestone or cobblestone streets in the center of the town, this coastal road was paved with cement, like a thick gray snake, and winded all the way to the promontory in front.On the outside of the coastal road was the undulating blue coast, and below it were patches of messy black reef beaches and the ebb and flow of the blue-gray sea. On the inside was a rolling hillside, with residential houses surrounded by dense woods. They were sparsely scattered throughout the hillside under the cover of the sky.Originally, this small town felt deserted, but when they arrived here it was extremely quiet, with only a few pitiful figures walking near and far along the roads."Here we are, just ahead." Under Lindsey's guidance, the taxi parked in front of a row of dense bushes on the roadside. There was a cobblestone-paved mountain path less than ten meters long in the for

Sure enough, on the quiet coastal road, under the gradually closing shadow of twilight, a figure with long hair in white floated from far to near. The breeze from the sea kept lifting the figure's thick black hair, far away Looking at it, it looks like the wings of a black crow spreading its deadly wings.Garvin took a step back involuntarily and swallowed hard. The heart in his chest was beating fast. The female ghost in front of him suddenly appeared in his mind and transformed into a ferocious black crow with its long legs stretched out. Then he saw the terrifying scene of its sharp claws swooping towards him.However, when he saw it more clearly, he couldn't help but feel angry and funny. "Sebastian, something must be wrong with your eyes. Why are you seeing things that weren't there? That's clearly not a ghost, but a human." Garvin was angry at Sebastian, but in fact, he himself accidentally mistook this living person walking over for the female ghost from before.At this time,

Soon, it was midnight.The night was gloomy and the air was cold. No, it was not just cold, it was extremely cold, as if the place he was lying on was not a bed at all, but a deep ice cave.No matter how hard he curled up like an autumn bug, it was of no avail. His whole body, especially his feet, were so cold that he almost lost consciousness.But the most terrible thing was that in the sleepy state, the remaining breath of reason told him directly that this was not an ordinary cold, but with an extremely ominous air of decay. It was as if coming from the deep underworld, so gloomy that it was impossible for it to have the slightest breath of the human world."Ah!" Garvin suddenly woke up from his dark dream and sat up in the bed. A Dream! It was just a cold dream. Garvin tried to calm himself down, but looking down the bed, he saw the frosty ghost. It wasn't a dream, but a real ghost.After going through a series of twists and turns in his brain, Garvin finally figured out the situ

About three hours later, Franklin finally followed his sturdy father out of the gate of Block Island Police Station, and climbed into his father's huge Land Rover dejectedly."Look at yourself! " Seeing his son still retching in the car, Findley couldn't help but frowned again.In fact, he himself felt very uncomfortable at this moment. Although he was born as a fisherman and now owns nearly ten fishing boats and three seawater farms, becoming the well-deserved wealthy ship king, he still inherited the unique characteristics of fishermen. Superstitious, he felt that encountering a dead body was extremely a bad omen after all. So he felt a faint sense of ominousness in my heart.Findley was already in a bad mood, but as soon as he got home, his wife Lucy, who had just woken up and had a head of messy curly hair, learned about what happened to the father and son in the morning, and immediately started to talk non-stop: "I told you not to take him with you. How many times have I done thi