Chapter 144 Damn fake Michael Jackson!
New York.
Although she had told Lango about the matter, Cindy was still full of uneasiness.
In fact, during the past period of time, her life had been very smooth.
Since the last incident at Cain Villa, although the professor who organized the outdoor experiment had a piece of his brain eaten and became a vegetative state, Cindy and others were able to successfully overcome the problem by gaining extra grade points from this experience as a blessing in disguise. The threshold for graduation.
After going through a difficult period of finding a job, Cindy finally found a home at a local news station as a program announcer.
Although the salary is mediocre, and because of the boss’s bad taste, all kinds of messy parties are held in the studio almost every day after work, but fortunately, this job comes with complete insurance benefits, and the most important thing is that you can also be on TV.< br/>So Cindy was very satisfied with her first job. She even cared a lot about her nephew Cody, whom she usually paid the least attention to and treated loneliness like a puppy.
However, an incident a week ago completely broke this tranquility.
That day, when Cindy went to pick up Cody from the interest class, she happened to meet her college friend Brenda who was a teacher there.
Needless to say, the two people who had not been in contact since graduation were so happy after meeting. That night, Cindy was invited to visit Brenda's home.
While preparing dinner, Brenda shared a chilling experience:
A week ago, she watched a death video at the instigation of a friend, and then received a phone call predicting that she would die suddenly at home seven days later.
At first, Cindy thought the black girl was joking with her, but what happened next was completely beyond her expectation, because Brenda actually died that night, and her death was very miserable. He was scared to death!
Out of the professional sensitivity of a journalist, Cindy quietly searched for and took away the death tape in Brenda's bedroom after her funeral, intending to reveal the secret behind it and dig out a big news!
But sadly, as soon as she brought the videotape home, her nephew Cody inserted it into the video recorder by some mysterious means, causing them to involuntarily watch the video, which only lasted a few minutes.
Cindy remembered it very clearly. The contents of the video tape were very simple. First, a Nordic woman with a big nose was dressing up in the mirror, and then there was a circle of light similar to the mouth of a well. Then a big-assed man came out and used the mouth of the well as a toilet. But luckily The man had just taken off his pants and before he had time to poop, the video ended abruptly.
What happened next was exactly what Brenda described. A late night phone call told her that one week later, she and Cody would be killed at home!
With Brenda's experience, Cindy did not regard this as an ordinary prank call. After she and Cody hid at home in fear for several days, they finally remembered the Rango they had met before.
The coolguy who took care of all the ghosts in Kane's house with ease!
She hurriedly found the mobile phone number Lango had left for him before, and then called it.
Fortunately, the man still remembered her and promised her to come over as soon as possible.
"call"
Cindy took a deep breath, stood up and looked around the apartment nervously:
Sharp thumbtacks were scattered all over the floor, the old power strips had exposed copper wires, the rickety ceiling fan made a harsh sound, the bathroom was overflowing with sewage, the kettle was boiling on the gas stove in the kitchen, and the smell of gas was pervasive.
" "Okay, okay." Cindy patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's still safe at home."
She didn't know what she thought of next, and shouted in the direction of the bedroom: "Cody, I have to go out temporarily for something. You must stay at home and don't go anywhere! It's dangerous outside!"
Before she finished speaking, she hurriedly put on her high heels, grabbed her handbag, and hurriedly opened the door and left the house without waiting for a response from the bedroom.
"Wait, where are you going? Ouch."
Cody trotted out of the bedroom anxiously. In his panic, he stepped on the thumbtacks scattered on the floor. He lost his balance in severe pain and fell heavily to the ground. Just as he was trying to support his body with his arms, he accidentally touched a puddle of water that was electrified due to a short circuit in the wire. His whole body twitched instantly, and the lights in the apartment suddenly went out, plunging him into darkness.
Cody struggled, his hair stood on end due to the electric shock, and his skin was scorched black. Just when he was about to call the firefighters, a screw suddenly fell from his head
He looked up blankly: "ohno"
Texas, outside the [Wooden House] base.
Lango's face was filled with regret and pity. He had just declined the alternative farewell party that Quagma had carefully planned for him, with female-shaped dark creatures and aliens as the background. He just wanted to hurry back to New York as soon as possible.
On this return trip, they did not drive for several days as foolishly as they had when they came here, but chose a more convenient mode of transportation.
On the clouds, in the private transport plane organized by [Chalet], there was the car they drove over in the middle of the cabin. McQueen was looking out the window happily, thinking smugly about how to show off to the chicks in New York that he had flown on the plane when he got back. .
Lange was caught between the two women, his eyes slightly empty, as if he was immersed in his own thoughts.
From time to time, Clare's eyes glanced at Heather who was close to Lango, full of displeasure; while Heather seemed to be aloof from the incident, closing her eyes to rest and naturally nestling on Lango's shoulder.
She took the initiative to follow Lango back to New York.
After knowing that she was born into a family of murderers, and that her cousin had killed all her classmates, she could no longer look at the Sawyer Manor left by her grandmother calmly. Every time she stayed there for one more second, she would be reminded of her family. All kinds of tragedies happened here, as well as the classmates who were quartered like pigs in the cellar.
Of course, the most important point is that after Lange knocked her cousin "Leatherface" away, they both thought that the guy had been knocked to death and left him alone. However, after some tenderness, they were ready to deal with it. When they arrived at the scene, they discovered that, except for the bodies of his friends, Leatherface had already disappeared without a trace and was hiding somewhere.
Heather was filled with fear of this murderous cousin who appeared out of nowhere, prompting her to urgently want to escape from this place of right and wrong.
It happened that Lango told her that if he was interested, he might need a smart secretary in the future.
Although Heather is still working and studying in a butcher shop to support her living, she herself majored in secretarial studies in college.
Therefore, when Lange extended an olive branch to her, she grasped the opportunity with almost no hesitation.
The next day, she acted quickly, contacted a lawyer, and sold the villa that contained too many painful memories at a low price. Then she followed Lango to the wooden house base, and took a private jet together to fly towards a new life in New York. .
As for Lango's dissatisfaction and anger towards Clare, he chose to turn a blind eye, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and just looked out the window quietly.
Although Heather was accepted more because of his hobby of collecting stamps, more importantly, he really needed a right-hand man who could help him deal with complicated affairs.
The director had called him before to inform him that the board of directors had started voting for the candidate of the museum director, and told him to remember to attend meetings after returning to New York and to show up at high-end drinking parties.
If nothing else happens, he will be the new director of the New York Museum of Natural History in a month. Different from Lange, the current curator McPhee not only comes from a rich and old family, but also majored in history in college. He has been immersed in this industry for most of his life. Whether it is professional issues or administrative matters, almost everything All can be easily solved.
But what McPhee is good at is extremely difficult here in Lango. Therefore, finding a secretary who is both smart and capable has become his top priority.
During the in-depth exchange that night, he accidentally learned that the girl's university major happened to be related to his own field. In line with the principle of keeping wealth within the family, Lange invited her directly.
Of course, it doesn't matter if she can't handle it. At most, the curator can help him introduce a more capable secretary. It's also good to let Heather stay in the office to entertain herself.
And it’s not just the museum. When he returns to New York, he also has to prepare for the location and preparation of the [Woodhouse] branch.
But for now, these are all secondary to Lango. The most urgent thing standing in front of him now is the video tape that Cindy mentioned on the phone before.
You will die seven days after watching the death tape.
Cindy said that her friend Brenda was dead, and not only was her death tragic, but the scene at the funeral was even worse.
Plus her nephew Cody who has prophetic powers
"OK"
After connecting this series of things, Lango shook his head with emotion.
He could already directly predict the next development of this story.
As night fell, the plane landed smoothly in New York.
After Lango waved goodbye to everyone one by one, he first called his home phone to report that he was safe, and then took Teddy to Cindy's house.
He had to verify first whether all this was as he expected.
Based on the address, they found a slightly old apartment building. When Lango was about to knock on the door, he suddenly smelled a smell of gas. His expression changed, and after looking at Teddy, he immediately kicked the door down. open.
After seeing the scene clearly, Rango and Teddy couldn't help but froze on the spot.
A curly-haired man wearing a white shirt, black trousers, black shoes and white socks was facing away from them, playing some kind of game with Cody, and the atmosphere was weird.
"Cindy?"
Lango approached slowly and called tentatively, but the figure behind him remained silent, and Cody looked at Lango with pleading eyes.
Lango gave him a comforting look, and at the same time, he quickly took action, turned the man around at lightning speed, and shouted angrily: "I'm talking to you, why are you talking?!"
"Goddammn!!! It's Michael Jackson!" Teddy exclaimed in disbelief after seeing the man's face clearly.
Under their shocked gazes, this man who looked strikingly similar to MJ, with unusually pale skin, thin cheeks, and sharp nose, responded with a soft voice: "Hey, I'm MJ, don't worry. I will never hurt cuteness little boy.”
Lango was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand in surprise, "Wow, I didn't expect to see you here Michael, I am your biggest fan. Hehe -"
As he spoke, he also imitated the other party's iconic voice.
However, this "MJ" leaned close to Lango's ear and whispered: "How about we make a deal? Let this kid go to Neverland (MJ Mansion) to stay with me for a week, and I can perform a live performance for you from "Thriller" The Zombie Dance!”
"oh?"
Lange raised his eyebrows, looked at the man in front of him who looked exactly like MJ, and then kicked him out!
“You’re such a bastard! How dare you pretend to be my idol!”
However, this inevitable kick was easily avoided by the opponent with a light moonwalk. With a strange laugh and the iconic hip thrusting movement, Lango was gently pushed out.
But this also succeeded in irritating him. A flash of lightning flashed. Lango had strangled the guy's neck and then raised his arm and threw him directly out of the window!
Lango then jumped out of the window, preparing to arrest the fake MJ for questioning, but found that only a pair of MJ's human-shaped leather cases fell to the ground, and the guy inside had completely disappeared.
"Fake, what kind of monster can run so fast?"
Lango cursed, picked up the leather case and returned to the house. At this time, Teddy was asking Cody about the ins and outs.
It turned out that after Cindy went out this morning and left Cody alone at home, despite suffering a series of unexpected tortures, Cody still survived tenaciously. After cleaning the house, he was about to go to bed smelling the weird gas smell. When I was sleeping, someone suddenly knocked on the window, and the fake MJ climbed into the house from outside.
This guy first played some games with Cody very closely, and then asked him if he had watched a video tape a few days ago, and also asked him where the video tape was placed. He behaved very kindly, but his hands were a little irregular. .
After listening to this, Lange remembered that MIB had said that in addition to them, the alien who was about to be exterminated due to the horrific plague was also looking for the whereabouts of the source of the plague.
He looked at the lifelike MJ leather case in his hand, pondered for a while and said to Teddy: "Teddy, do you think it is possible that this MJ is real?"
"Walt? Do you mean that MJ is a bastard who smelt copper?" Teddy said excitedly: "Those are all rumors spread by record companies to compete for profits, and they are the capitalists who messed with Falk."
Lango shook his head slightly and explained: "No, what I want to say is that the real MJ may have passed away long ago, but someone found an alien for his influence and wealth, and used this leather jacket to impersonate MJ. And this alien is probably from the planet that was hit hard by the plague. The reason why he approached Cindy was because he was looking for clues about the plague, which happened to coincide with the situation we encountered. "
After hearing this, Teddy shrugged, "Oh, it sounds reasonable, but what does this have to do with what we are doing?"
"Doesn't that mean that the alien plague that Old K and the others are investigating is the same thing that Cindy encountered."
As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and prepared to contact Agent K, but the pungent smell of gas in the air forced him to pause.
"Shet, Teddy, go and turn off the gas. Don't let it explode when I call."
"gas?"
Cody's already weak body felt like it was hit hard after hearing this word. He tried hard to breathe, but in the end he couldn't hold on. His eyes rolled up and he completely lost consciousness.
(End of chapter)