Chapter 1587 Supernatural Events
"Brother, you are so awesome."
Others didn't see it clearly, but Silan saw it clearly.
But she was still young after all, and she just thought her brother was very powerful.
Without thinking too much, Coran's behavior just now was not normal at all.
He didn't just catch the dropped cup.
Instead, it spanned a distance of about ten meters in an instant.
Coran breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to tell his family about the strange changes in his body yet.
After sitting at the table, Coran began to devour the food.
Everyone looked at Coran in surprise.
"Haha... I didn't expect Kelan to like the food I made so much." Kelan's grandmother said proudly.
For an elder, the most proud thing is that the food he cooks can satisfy the younger generation.
Kelan also discovered that his appetite had become extremely large.
He ate enough for four people for lunch.
His family members were worried about him.
Coran knew that this was caused by changes in his body.
"Mom, grandpa, grandma, I'm going out for a walk."
Coran wanted to test how much his body had changed.
Kelan found a more remote area, a hilly area overgrown with weeds.
Coran held the stopwatch himself. The moment he pressed the stopwatch, Coran rushed to the top of the mountain.
However, after running only a few hundred meters, Kelan stopped.
His body couldn't bear it anymore, but it only took him about three seconds to cover a distance of about three hundred meters.
Has burst speed been traded for stamina?
Coran feels his fitness has improved.
But not nearly as much as the speed increase.
Can't keep up with the endurance.
However, after a short period of recovery, Coran found that his physical strength was back.
It seems that the resilience is much better than in the past.
It wasn't until the evening that Amy called him, and Coran went home for dinner.
After dinner, Silan suddenly found Kelan.
"Brother, come here."
"Dear, what's wrong?" Coran came to his sister.
"Brother, would you like to sleep with me tonight?" Silan looked at Kelan with twinkling eyes.
"You are such a big kid, you should learn to sleep on your own." Kelan touched Silan's head.
"But...but..." Silan hesitated.
"But what?"
"I'm afraid... I seemed to... I saw someone standing in front of my bed last night, with blood on his face." Silan showed a trace of fear on his face: "Later, I heard your cry and opened my eyes again. It disappeared when I opened my eyes.”
Kelan was shocked. Was it an illusion?
Isn't that your own illusion?
Silan saw it too?
"Okay, I'll stay with you tonight." After all, Coran still didn't trust his sister.
However, Kelan felt a little uneasy, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.
…
"Kelan, are you going to sleep with Silan tonight?"
Amy did not expect that Coran would take the initiative to make this request.
After all, Silan is already ten years old. American parents basically give their children a separate room when they are two or three years old.
"Silan seemed to be emotionally unstable. I looked at her." Coran said.
He couldn't tell his mother that both he and Silan had seen ghosts.
"Okay, you are her brother, just look at her." Amy nodded.
Coran and Silan are in the same room.
Because it was still early, neither of them felt sleepy.
Silan was playing a game, while Kelan was holding a rubber ball and practicing throwing and catching it.
Suddenly, the lights in the room flashed.
Silan and Kelan both paused.
Something is coming! ?
Then Coran saw a face appear on the wall.
Both Silan and Kelan saw that face.
"Ah..." Silan screamed.
Coran was also extremely shocked at this moment, but he still mustered up the courage to throw the rubber ball at the face.
The face on the wall immediately retracted.
Kelan took Silan's hand and walked out.
However, when they walked to the living room, they found Amy, grandpa, and grandma all lying unconscious on the floor.
"Oops." Coran finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
This place is haunted! Really haunted…
The lights throughout the house were flickering on and off.
Silan was so frightened that she hid in Kelan's arms, not daring to look up.
Coran was also a little overwhelmed.
Take Silan out first? And then come back and get the family out of the house?
That's all it can do now.
Kelan picked up Silan and rushed out.
He stopped after running a hundred meters away from the house.
At this time, Coran was very tired.
Looking back, they found a dozen white figures in the sky following them.
Coran's expression changed slightly. These things were not original to the house.
Are they following Silan, or themselves?
Kelan ignored his fatigue at this time, picked up Silan and ran forward again.
Kelan didn’t know where to take Silan to escape.
He could only run around aimlessly.
However, when the two of them went to a busy neighborhood, those things stopped following them.
At this time, Coran was exhausted.
Coran thought about it, what should he do now?
Take Silan home?
Will my mother, grandpa and grandma be harmed?
This was something he had to consider.
Where are you looking for your father?
The father may also be hurt.
By the way, at least let dad help them find a place to live.
Kelan is really too tired now and has no energy to take Silan around anymore.
After Coran made his decision, he took out his phone and dialed English's number.
"Dad, Silan and I are on the street now."
"On the street? Are you going out to play?"
"Dad, we are not playing outside. Can you help us get a room in the hotel?"
"You ran away from home?"
"No...no...this matter is a bit complicated." Coran said hesitantly.
"Tell me, what happened." English asked.
"Stop asking."
"Where are you now? I'll pick you up."
Not long after, English came.
He saw his son and daughter sitting on a bench in the street.
His daughter was still wearing pajamas, and Coran was barefoot.
"Colan, what's going on?"
"Dad, I..." Coran hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't tell the truth.
"what is going on?"
"We may encounter..."
Suddenly, English threw a dagger at Coran without any warning.
Coran was so scared that he held his head, but the next moment he realized that the dagger thrown by English was not aimed at him.
Coran turned around and found that English's dagger stabbed an evil spirit, and the evil spirit screamed and disappeared into ashes.
"Dad...you...what are you..." Coran opened his mouth wide and looked at his father in shock.
