Fucheng was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and now that he saw the weird rag doll, his heart suddenly surged.
"Someone definitely did it on purpose! How on earth do you do room service in Nandao!?
I want to report it! "
Wang Jianhong was very disgusted with his fuss and said speechlessly: "It's just a rag doll. I don't know which family member left it behind. Is it such a fuss?
If you don't want it, forget it, I'll take it! "
After saying that, he took the white doll and walked back to the opposite room and closed the door.
When Fucheng recovered, he found that the "evidence of guilt" had been taken away.
Although he was angry, he also felt that he shouldn't make such a fuss.
A grown man was frightened by a rag doll, which would make people laugh.
I wiped the sweat off my face and felt that I was not that scared anymore.
Full of breath, he entered the house, turned on the light, and scanned the room with his eyes. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
He was relieved in his heart.
Maybe it was really a military relative who was left behind?
There was too much going on this day, and he was injured. He really didn't have the energy to continue, so he simply turned off the light and fell asleep.
The room was silent for a moment.
The second hand of the watch hanging on the wall ticked forward.
Just as the hour, minute, and second hands were converging at the top, the imperceptible silk threads tied to the three hands were pulled straight.
A small, low whimpering sound suddenly sounded in the room.
"Woooooo~"
"Woooooo~"
Fucheng's sleep quality was very good, but no matter how good he was, he still had injuries on his body. It was already so painful that he couldn't sleep soundly, and when he heard this sound like a female ghost crying, he was frightened and woke up all of a sudden. .
Fucheng was lying on his side, and he could hear the low whimpering coming from behind him. He had been frightened for the past two days and was already a little mentally weak. In addition, plus the weird doll he saw just now, he only felt a chill on his back and a chill on his forehead. A thin stream of cold sweat broke out, and I didn't dare to look back at all.
But the whimpering kept on going and gradually became louder, making him afraid to sleep or move at all.
It is indeed the best way to hide your ears and wait for the other party's voice to disappear, but who can confirm that the other party will not hurt him suddenly when he does not look back!
Fucheng gritted his teeth, not daring to continue pretending to be deaf and dumb.
Thinking that "the worst possible outcome is death," he sat up suddenly, turned around, looked in the direction of the whimpering person, and rushed over: "Who!?"
He reached out and turned over the plastic covering covering the corner, and saw what was under the plastic.
Something exactly like the doll he had just seen.
The doll shed two lines of blood and tears after he opened it. It stared straight at him with empty eyes and shouted in a sinister and milky voice: "Dad, it hurts so much."
Fucheng's face turned pale instantly and he was frightened.
Wasn't this doll taken away from the opposite door? Why did he appear in his house again and talk! ?
When encountering this kind of scene, the only thing one can think of is: it is haunted.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
Fucheng threw the plastic shield in his hand to the ground with a shake of his hand, and was so frightened that there was no color on his face.
Just when he was about to grab the doll with the determination to die and see what happened, the doll suddenly burst into flames, made a shrill voice of "Ah~it hurts~Dad~", and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Fucheng:! ! !
Apart from ghosts, Fucheng couldn't think of anything that could burn on its own.
He screamed in horror and ran out, but he kept holding on to the door handle, but the door couldn't be opened no matter how hard he pressed it.
He sat down on the ground, and the gauze wrapped around the amputated limb had already seeped blood, but he didn't even notice.
His legs tumbled backwards crazily, and didn't stop until they hit the cabinet containing the things.
The tendons in his head were extremely tight, his eyes were looking around tremblingly, and his whole body was trembling and he kept praying: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!
Please spare me, I will burn paper for you, I will burn so much paper for you that you will never be able to use it up all your life underground, and you will eat well and drink spicy food every day!
Please let me go! "
But no one in the room responded to him. It was still completely dark and completely quiet.
During his frantic struggle, his elbow accidentally hit a small bump on the cabinet door behind him.
The cabinet door suddenly popped open, and a familiar terrifying sound came from inside.
"Hehe~Dad~"
As the cabinet door opened wide, the doll hanging on the cabinet door by a rope was pulled out and fell directly next to Fucheng's legs.
The pair of black, hollow eyes stared straight at him, and the corners of his mouth had the same weird arc as before.
"Hehe~Dad~"
Fucheng:! ! !
Fucheng's eyes darkened and he fainted.
After he fainted, Xia Li sneaked in through the window with ease.
This is the fourth floor, and there are soldiers patrolling downstairs. No one thought that anyone could go up from the fourth floor, but no one deliberately looked up at the sky and spotted her.
After Xia Li jumped in, he took away the thread wrapped around the clock, and took out several dolls of the same style from several other places in the house and stuffed them into the space.
Finally, holding an electric pen in his hand, he lay down on the burnt black ground and destroyed the socket not far from the ground.
Just listen to the "bang!" sound of the socket, and the whole floor tripped instantly.
However, a small area around the socket was burned black, completely covering the traces of the doll burning the black ground.
After taking care of everything, Xia Li jumped out of the window and walked away.
Fucheng was so frightened, someone will definitely come to check tomorrow.
These days, he doesn't dare to tell the truth.
Even if he tells the truth and the socket burns out and trips, everyone will think he is talking nonsense and scare themselves.
She just didn't know if he was frightened or not. She could continue tomorrow night.
Dopamine is also secreted when you are frightened. Do you know?
