The fingers retracted as if they were electrocuted, and at the same time, there was a faint sound of a woman sobbing in the wooden wardrobe.
Her voice was a little blurry, and she couldn't quite hear what she was saying. It just sounded like she was begging for help, but if you looked carefully, it sounded more like she was begging for mercy.
I have been renting this place for a while, and the closet door is opened every day. There cannot be anything else inside besides clothes, let alone a big living person.
The woman in the closet was speaking faster and faster, almost to the point of madness. The closet door was shaking constantly, as if it might be broken by the contents inside at any time.
Yan Xiaoyu felt his heart beating rapidly, and his intuition told him that the person in the closet was definitely not a living person.
Is it weird? Oh, and they always show up in unexpected ways.
Although he had already made a guess, he still decided to open the cabinet door to see what was going on. If it was weird, they wouldn't hurt him, but if a living person was really stuffed into him, he would probably not be able to explain it to the police station if he pretended that he didn't hear anything. clear.
Nervously, he unscrewed the key from the keyhole, gritted his teeth and pulled the door open.
All the sounds disappeared without a trace at this moment, and there was nothing in the closet.
After the sound disappeared, there was no more movement, and Yan Xiaoyu's tense nerves relaxed a little.
He almost didn't dare to breathe after the series of actions just now. Only now did he let out a long sigh of relief and tried to relieve his emotions through continuous deep breathing.
"A hallucination? Or are they really here again. What are they going to tell me this time?"
He pinched his brows, rummaged through the closet and found a bottle of unknown pills, poured out two pills and swallowed them without hesitation.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. What am I afraid of? If I really die like this, wouldn't it be over?"
He closed the cupboard door again, placed his hands on both sides of the cupboard and stared at himself in the mirror.
This posture is a bit weird. To outsiders, it seems like he is trying to get inside.
"But I'm still alive, aren't I? Life must go on."
Yan Xiaoyu's face was almost pressed against the mirror. He was moving his lips and talking to himself. He didn't know who he was talking to.
The corners of his mouth twitched again, and he controlled the muscles on his face to evoke a smile, but the self in the mirror still maintained the previous cold expression without any change.
At this moment, the closed door of the bedroom was pushed open quietly.
The darkness outside the bedroom was frightening, and the darkness was like a solid body, swallowing up all the scattered light.
Bata, bah—
There seemed to be wet footsteps wandering outside in the darkness.
"Hahahaha--"
The footsteps outside the door stopped, and then only a burst of infiltrating laughter was heard. It sounds like something coming from a child.
Yan Xiaoyu's heart was beating wildly. Although he had never seen those things before, his impression of them was actually very vague. This was also the reason why he couldn't explain why when he mentioned the weirdness.
His fingers unconsciously tightened on the handle of the wheelchair, and he leaned back, breathing rapidly.
But the expected horror did not happen, but something rolled out of the darkness, looking a bit like a ragdoll.
The bear puppet rolled to Yan Xiaoyu's feet and got closer, so that he could see the details of the puppet clearly.
This is a little bear with half of it burnt. The burned half looks very familiar. This was... given to my daughter on her birthday.
But shouldn’t that fire have burned everything? How could this thing be here?
"Could it be..."
Yan Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something. He wanted to push the wheelchair to chase him out, but no matter how hard he tried, the wheelchair would not move at all.
"Giggle, giggle - it hurts - so uncomfortable - help me..."
Boom, boom, boom...
There was another knocking sound in the closet, but this time it was much weaker. It felt like the person inside had only one breath left. She called for help tenaciously with her willpower.
"Uh-ho-"
It was a gasp that covered up the other, but the painful breathing sound was like the sound of a plastic bag being placed around the mouth and nose, and the last trace of oxygen inside was exhausted, and the sound was about to suffocate.
"Did you see that man's face? Why can't you remember it? You are his accomplice!"
The questioning sounds in the closet made Yan Xiaoyu want to escape.
"What kind of murderer and accomplice? I have no idea what you are talking about! If you are killed, I can help you call the police, but I have never killed anyone! I can help you, but you have to know that the murderer is definitely not me !”
There was no echo in the closet, but what Yan Xiaoyu didn't notice was that a figure climbed in from the open door of the bedroom.
No, that is not a human figure. Its front body is indeed the same as that of a human being, but behind the waist are not legs, but pairs of arms...
She is like a centipede.
The light above the head, which was not bright in the first place, quietly went out, and the darkness outside flooded in in an instant.
"Why are we dying? Who are you going to stab with the knife in your hand?"
In the darkness, whispers came to my ears. Their voices belonged to several people, overlapping like echoes.
"Murderer! Murderer! Kill for life, kill for life!"
"I hurt so much, I hurt so much."
"Remember, help us avenge ourselves, avenge your family."
The voice came from my ears and really rang in my head.
I don't know when, but I felt a putrid smell lingering at the tip of my nose, and my back was bent unconsciously, as if something was stepping on it.
I turned around in horror, but there was nothing around me.
There was no monster lying on his shoulders, and there was no unclean thing standing in the room, but the heavy feeling on his shoulders was real.
Fear is a seed, and the human heart is the best breeding ground. Once it takes root, it will spread wildly.
Yan Xiaoyu only felt that the scene in front of him was distorting. There were not many things that could be vaguely seen in the darkness, but now these remaining things were changing and distorting, making them less realistic.
The invisible unknowns were the most terrifying. The darkness suppressed him and made him breathless.
In such a depressing atmosphere, a sharp scream from a woman suddenly came from the mirror in front of her.
"How many more deaths do you have to kill before you are willing to do it?"
Yan Xiaoyu subconsciously looked at her trembling hands, and her wide-eyed pupils were also trembling.
"No, I have never killed anyone. I want to save people. I am trying to stop him, but every time I am a little bit closer. Every time I can only watch you die in front of me, but I can't do anything... I am a useless person, I'm sorry. ,sorry Sorry……"
Yan Xiaoyu seemed to have remembered something, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, and she kept repeating three words, "I'm sorry."
Suddenly, he picked up the bottle of medicine he had just taken and poured two more pills into the palm of his hand. However, after taking a look, he felt that it was not enough, so he poured out the remaining half of the bottle.
Just when he was about to swallow it all, a pale hand suddenly grabbed his arm.
The tablets and tablets were all knocked over and scattered on the floor.
More cold arms stretched out from behind. It grabbed his arms and held his head. This force forced him to look in the mirror.
Behind the mirror is myself in a wheelchair.
In the reflection, Yan Xiaoyu saw herself sitting in a wheelchair with her back hunched in an exaggerated posture. And what was lying on his shoulders, oppressing him, was a half-human monster.
She has the upper body of a woman, but below the waist and abdomen is another ribcage.
At this moment, he didn't know how many arms were on his body, and his disgustingly swollen white face was right next to his ear, smiling strangely.
"Hehehehe~"
The monster on the shoulder looked at Yan Xiaoyu through the mirror, and she opened her bloody mouth and laughed like a little girl.
"Someone is going to die tonight, let's guess who it is?"
Her voices overlapped, as if several people were talking at the same time.
