Celluloid didn't know whether she was asleep or awake now.
Although she was awake, her body could not move at all, and even her eyes seemed to be closed. She thought she had moved her hands and feet, but when she finally regained consciousness, she found that she had not moved at all.
But even though she was asleep, Cellululu could still hear the sound of Daladala's rattle outside the door, and occasionally the sound of her 'father' smoking a hookah. She could also see everything in the room clearly. , although the vision is a little blurred and the consciousness is quite hazy, as if it is a deep sleepiness that cannot open the eyes.
Occasionally, a similar situation will occur when you are sleeping lightly but are eager to get up. This is also a kind of dream. At this time, struggling is useless. Even if you get up in the dream, you will eventually find that in the blink of an eye, she will come back again. It got to the point where I was trying to get out of bed.
This is the result of the consciousness gradually waking up but the body still sleeping. Therefore, even if she is impatient, Celluloid is still waiting for the moment when she wakes up completely.
Maintaining a stiff and reclining posture, her eyes were fixed on the door unconsciously. In the dark room, the door was also dark and tightly closed, giving her a pitiful sense of security.
But the next moment, the false sense of security was broken. The door suddenly opened slowly and silently, opening slowly and quietly, as if someone was slowly pushing it.
what happened? Did she lock that door just now? It couldn't be the wind. Did someone open her door?
Cellululu felt that the blood all over her body was about to solidify for a moment.
Moreover, as the door opened, she didn't know whether it was because of the cold breeze blowing in, or whether the temperature of the room itself suddenly began to drop sharply when the door was opened. She couldn't help but feel a deep feeling on her back. Due to the cold, my already stiff body became even more paralyzed and unable to move, and my back was also chilly, as if the quilt had suddenly disappeared, giving me a sense of insecurity.
Cellululu was so nervous that she no longer had time to wait for her to wake up. She struggled hard and felt like she had really sat up from the bed several times. There were even times when her feet seemed to have been placed under the bed. , as if he could wake up completely as long as he stood up, but as soon as he lost consciousness, he found that he was back to the state where he could only lie down and stare at the door.
The crack in the door was still expanding in her field of vision. Outside, the living room that was still bright before going to bed was now dark, but in the deep darkness, there was still no sound in her ears. The sound of the rattle of Daladala and the occasional crackle of hookah pipes were heard.
Cellululu's hair stood on end. Her parents and younger brother were still in the living room, but it was pitch black. Why not turn on a light? Is it because they can do without lights?
No, maybe it's just to save lamp oil. By the way, it seems that this village doesn't have electricity? Maybe it was because of her poverty. In order to curb her horrific imagination, Cellululu tried to think more realistically. As for the real possible reasons behind it, she refused to think about it now.
Cellululu unconsciously took another look at the situation outside. At this glance, she suddenly discovered that through the door and through the dark living room, a skinny and short shadow suddenly stood in the yard outside.
The shadow was hunched over and motionless, and for a moment it was not clear whether it was a person or something else.
Cellululu opened her eyes wide and tried to see, but the shadow always stood stiffly.
After watching it for a while, the shadow remained the same, but in the dangerous environment, there was another unexplainable and strange existence. This was enough for Cellululu to continue to raise the alarm ring. She struggled to wake up again. But it still failed, and she was still in a state of sleepiness.
Slightly discouraged and frustrated, Cellululu glanced at the yard again. She was shocked to find that the shadow in the yard was gone. Disappeared? As soon as this thought came to her mind, she saw a skinny, short shadow standing motionless in the center of the dark living room.
When did this thing come in? Cellululu was horrified, and her 'parents' and 'brother' seemed to turn a blind eye to the appearance of such an extra thing, and only the monotonous sound of rattles and hookahs were still ringing.
Cellululu tried hard to distinguish the thing, but she didn't know whether it was because the light was too dark or something else. She couldn't clearly see the true face of the thing.
Cellululu stared at the shadow, but she clearly felt that her eyes had not moved away. In the blink of an eye, the thing actually moved again. This time, it changed from standing in the middle of the living room to standing at her door, looking through the slightest light. The open door looked at her with his body tilted.
Celluloid was startled, and as if she knew she had discovered it, the thing disappeared again, this time appearing completely in the door, only three steps away from her bed.
Cellululu was anxious, but her body was completely weak. She could only watch helplessly as the shadow flashed and appeared at the foot of her bed. In another flash, it was already standing beside her. In another flash, it appeared at the foot of her bed. He finally stood at the head of her bed, directly facing her face.
It slowly bent down, Cellululu's eyes widened in horror, and she finally saw it clearly.
Dirty, gray, greasy hair crawling with countless maggots hangs down on the face. Underneath is an old and terrifying face that is skinny and shriveled, as if it is just a layer of skin hanging on the skull. It has a cracked mouth, and exhales from the black and dry mouth. There was a stench like a rotting corpse, and the hag opened her mouth and laughed sharply, sounding like a night owl. When she laughed, the maggots in her mouth fell on Celluloid's face, hair and neck.
'Okay, okay,...Master...satisfied...' The hag's voice was erratic and cold, vague and vague, but it could definitely trigger the deepest fear in people's hearts.
Cellululu was almost scared to death and disgusted to death at this time, but this was not enough. The ghost woman's equally skinny, shriveled and greasy blue-black hands suddenly stretched out and fell on Cellululu's neck. He kept rubbing it carefully as if he was exploring her carotid artery.
Those hands were extremely cold, extremely rough, hard, yet extremely slimy. It was like the ice formed by the sewage in the stinking ditch was melting on the body, and it was also like a slug crawling everywhere.
Cellululu could not control herself from the cold. After her body twitched in response, she suddenly discovered to her surprise that she could move. She screamed and sat up suddenly, waving her hands wildly while getting out of bed. Trying to put on shoes and escape from the house.
But her body was uncooperative and extremely heavy, and it was extremely difficult to even move her fingers. Cellululu bent down hard and tried to pick up a shoe. Out of the corner of her eye, she just caught a glimpse of the full-length mirror on the wardrobe, and a picture was reflected in the mirror. Bed, on the bed, a girl was wrapped in a quilt and reclining, seemingly sleeping soundly.
Cellululu was immediately stunned, that was herself! She hasn't woken up yet...She's still sleeping...
At the moment of realization, after a trance, Cellululu found herself back in the half-dream, half-awake, super-visual state where she was struggling to get up.
But the ghost thing standing at the head of her bed just now was gone, and the cold and terrifying touch on her face and neck was gone.
So, did she just have a dream within a dream? Cellululu was thinking in a daze, but when she saw the door that was still ajar, she suddenly shuddered, no! The door is really open!
Cellululu stared at the door in surprise. For a moment, she suddenly realized something was wrong. The sound, the sound was gone!
The sound of Daladala's rattles and the crackling sound of hookah smoking disappeared at some point! Silence, silence without even a breath, as if the living room outside was empty and no one existed. But, the feeling from Cellululu told her that there was something really staying there quietly outside. With.
Celluloid stared at the door.
The door was still slowly and silently pushed inwards. Finally, the entire door was completely opened. After the door was opened, there was no movement, but Cellululu's heart was still tense, as if waiting for some sentence. Same.
Finally, a pale, flat hand suddenly placed on the doorframe with a snap, and then, an equally flat head slowly poked in. In the completely dark background, the pale paper hand and the pale paper face It's as scary as if it's floating in the air out of thin air.
Cellululu took a breath, no, it was not as pale as paper, but real paper, this was her 'mother'! She has completely turned into a paper-pricked mother!
The drawn slender eyebrows, slender eyes and rosy little mouth curved downwards and upwards in an exaggerated way, outlining an unusually weird smile. The cheeks were smeared with bright red round blush, which made her 'mother' look so prickly. Joyful and eerie.
"Are you sleeping?" Her mother asked cheerfully in a high-pitched voice, like a messenger announcing good news.
Another slightly larger but still pale and flat hand was placed on the door, and her father's flat white head also poked in. His eyes and corners of his mouth were curved in the same weird way, as if he was laughing or crying, and his father's voice sounded The buzzing sound seemed to be crying in mourning.
"Sleep~"
"A good day, this is a good day for my daughter to get married~~~~"
Her mother's voice was so high and sharp that it made people's heads hurt, and her voice seemed to be filled with infinite enthusiasm and joy.
"A good day, this is a good day for my daughter to get married~~~~"
Her 'father' repeated the words mixed with wailing sounds as if she was mourning.
With this sound that sounded like an announcement of good news and a sound that sounded like a funeral song, the yard suddenly became lively outside. The red lanterns in front of every house swayed more violently as if blown by the strong wind. In a dim and erratic red light, the surrounding people were surrounded by red lanterns. Many men and women came out of every house.
It's just that these villagers, who were just like ordinary people before, are now all dressed in red and green clothes.
Nvzhizharen still shouted loudly and joyfully like her 'mother'.
"It's a big day, a big day, the Sai family's little girl Lulu is getting married~~~~~"
The man's pricks were still humming and repeating like her 'father', as if crying in mourning.
"It's a big day, a big day, the Sai family's little girl Lulu is getting married~~~~~"
Cellululu was stunned and felt a chill all over. What was she going to do? Insect marriage? Her heart was anxious, but her body was still unable to move. Only her mind was awake, as if she was in a nightmare but unable to escape.
Her 'mother' and a group of middle-aged women and people poured into her room. Each of them had a white face with big red round lumps painted on it. The corners of their eyes and mouth were curved with more than the word "weird". It is full of a sense of evil laughter.
This kind of expression appears on the paper-shaped figures, which makes people feel even more horrified, as if these paper-shaped figures are alive, full of deep and turbulent malice towards strangers.
People unpacked the boxes, rummaged through the chests of drawers, opened the wardrobes, and soon came up with a red bridal outfit that looked like an ancient phoenix crown and harem.
Cellululu looked at it and felt it was ridiculous. Didn't this ghost place even understand basic logic? Do times change as they please? It looked like a rural area in early modern society before, but it turned out to be an ancient wedding dress? Shouldn't it be a red cotton-padded jacket and red trousers?
Even though it was this time, Celluloid couldn't help but complain more seriously.
The middle-aged woman Zhizhi Renjun helped Cellululu, who was stiff and unable to move, and dressed Cellulu one by one with joy and a strange and evil smile.
The red brocade wedding gown and harem embroidered with dragons and phoenixes looked very bright and beautiful from a distance, but when I put it on, I realized that the color had already turned yellow, showing an abnormal stiff red color, and the fiber texture had become brittle. It felt like it would break into pieces with just a little tear. Pieces of cloth fluttered in the wind.
The material of the phoenix crown is quite good, and it actually uses jadeite and pearls. Unfortunately, the feathers are sparse and almost all of them have fallen off. The uneven blue color is paired with the yellowish and dull pearls, and there is a sense of talent everywhere. The unearthed smell of decay.
Cellululu couldn't move, so she could only let the gang of paper pricks cover her head with a red hijab full of musty and earthy smell.
She couldn't see anything, and then, she was half-supported and half-dragged out by people tied with paper. Celluloid's stiff neck could not lower her head, but at this time, the wind blew, and the red hijab was slightly lifted, judging from the air circulation. Look, has she been helped to the yard or the street?
At this time, nearby, not far away, slightly far away, in short, a long and high-pitched song that sounded like a mixture of good news and funeral was suddenly heard from several places in the whole village.
"A big day, a big day, the daughter of the Luo family, Kasha, is getting married~~~~~"
"It's a big day, it's a big day, the Yi family's daughter-in-law is getting married~~~~~"
"It's a big day, it's a big day, Niuniu Mansha of the Sa family is getting married~~~~~"
"It's a big day, it's a big day, Cui Cuitlin of the Kai family is getting married~~~~~"
Cellululu was shocked. With her included, there were five brides who were forced to get married? Are those women outsiders who strayed into the village like her? Maybe even amnesia like her?
But if this is the case, it is simply impossible for so many people who have lost their memory to pop up in one place. Sure enough, there is something behind this, right?
However, when Cellululu looked back and thought about the name of the singer, she suddenly felt dumbfounded. Except that her name was a pure Chinese name, which sounded normal, what the hell were those other combinations?
Although it is inappropriate, Celluloid still wants to complain about this obvious Western name paired with a rustic rural nickname that is a combination of Chinese and Western names. Is this the rhythm of changing a horror film into a comedy film?
This kind of sand sculpture operation even made Cellululu feel that she was not so panicked anymore.
After the sound of singing disappeared and after waiting for a while, high-pitched and sharp suona sounds suddenly came from all directions in the village. Dozens of suonas were played at the same time. The sound was so penetrating that it was like a gangster charging at the eardrums.
The tune of the suona sounds both joyful and depressing at the same time. The music for welcoming the sedan chair and the music for mourning are mixed and blown, and even the music for the sedan chair is filled with an unlucky feeling.
Amidst the sharp and piercing sound of the suona, Cellululu was dragged and pushed into a red sedan chair by the paper-wrapped people.
Looking through the limited field of vision under the red hijab, I can see that this sedan chair is exquisitely made, with fine patterns and gold and red paint, but it is made of paper!
The paper sedan will collapse when she sits on it, Cellululu thought with self-mockery.
After sitting stiffly for a long time, Cellululu felt the sedan chair being lifted up. Then, the unique duet of men and women announcing good news and mourning came out from both sides again.
"The sedan chair got up~~~~, the Sai family's little girl Lulu went out with two groomsmen, one was Xisuo, the pillar of the Xi family~~~~~, and Hadiya, the second dog of the Shan family~~~~ "
Cellululu was shocked. Brother Hisoka and Brother Shanhadiya were also brought into the sedan chair? I wonder what their situation is now, are they unable to move like her?
However, Cellululu once complained about something that I really don’t want to complain about. Which bride brings two groomsmen to her groom’s house when she gets married? There are no bridesmaids, so just make up the numbers?
But soon Cellululu knew that she was wrong, because the village was shouting again and again.
"The sedan chair got up~~~~~, Kasha, the daughter of the Luo family, went out with two groomsmen, one was Pariston, the third son of the Pa family~~~~~~, and one was Dalizait of the Zha family~~~ ~~~~”
"The sedan chair has risen~~~~~, the Yi family has invited Delina to go out, along with two groomsmen, one is Tom, the second son of the Tuo family~~~~~~, and one is Crook, the tiger son of the Ke family~ ~~~~~~”
"The sedan chair has risen~~~~~, Niuniu Mansha of the Sa family has gone out, accompanied by two groomsmen, one is Wilson, the iron egg of the Wei family~~~~~~, and one is Fordson, the son of the Fuji family~~~~~~ ~”
"The sedan chair got up~~~~~, Cui Cuitlin of the Kai family went out with two groomsmen, Illumi was born to the Yi family~~~~~~, and Hunter, the Dagang of the Heng family~~~ ~~~~”
As soon as Cellululu heard those weird combinations of Chinese and Western names, she knew that the other eight groomsmen were probably the same unlucky people who had lost their memory like them. However, it was a coincidence that they were actually fooled by these people. There is a strange configuration of one bride and two groomsmen.
But what on earth do the groomsmen want? Cuckold the groom? Cellululu maliciously cursed the ghost grooms who didn't know where they were, and then Black Line realized that she was also cursing herself.
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The National Day is over, so I wish everyone a happy National Day (^o^)/~
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels who threw [grenade]: Zi Zhen Ziping and yan 1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw [landmines]: Little Mushroom Head, Luo Qiuhan, Matcha Milk Green Hahaha, Xie Jinghua, and Miss Ali 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]:
80 bottles of red, green and purple; don’t know what to name?_? 50 bottles; 32 bottles of Zizhen Ziping; 31 bottles of Qishen’s suppressor; 10 bottles of Yanzi; 5 bottles of Anabel and Yaoyu; 3 bottles of Linlia;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
