Fu Bao bought some ingredients, and after arriving home, he entered the kitchen and started cooking. Fu Bao was quite confident in his cooking skills. After all, he had been responsible for the family's three meals since he was ten years old.
Fu Donglai often praised Fu Bao for cooking food that was more delicious than the devil's feast after eating Duyuanzui Oil. No matter what the adjective was, Fu Bao's cooking skills were very good.
Tomatoes, chicken, radishes, lettuce...Fu Bao took the ingredients out of the bag one by one, and finally encountered a soft object at the bottom of the bag.
"It hurts..." It felt like a hammer was hitting his head again, and Fu Bao groaned in pain.
He rubbed his temples desperately, and when the pain subsided, he calmly turned on the gas stove, took out the black doll from the bag, and put the doll on the fire.
The light blue flames raged on the doll, but no damage was seen on the doll. Fu Bao even felt that it gave him a mocking smile. "Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Fu Bao collapsed and knocked the black doll off the gas stove, and kept stepping on it until he was exhausted.
My head hurts so much, it feels like it’s about to split!
Fu Bao groaned and returned to the living room, sitting in the empty living room. No, it was not empty. Maybe if he just waited a little longer, at some inadvertent moment, the black doll would run over to accompany him.
Fu Bao rubbed his temples habitually. Although his consciousness had not disappeared, it had begun to float.
There is definitely no doll in the world that can attract people like a magnet, so either he carried the doll with him unconsciously, or there is something weird about this doll.
Fu Bao has always been calm. This is related to Fu Donglai's extreme training since he was a child. Therefore, even in this situation, he can still analyze it calmly. Unfortunately, the conclusion of the analysis is not optimistic - either he is crazy, or the world crazy.
Or, the third possibility is that there is something really wrong with this doll.
The tragedy is that since I have just been hit by the death of my father, if I tell others these words, without the need for a psychiatrist to identify me, they will probably think that he is going crazy.
His head hurt more and more. Fu Bao closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he found the black doll standing upright in front of him. He was no longer surprised, but a line in his brain seemed to be broken.
Maybe he should think about what he had been denying, that he needed help. Fu Bao turned on his computer and used the search engine to search for "Doll Curse". There was a whole row of information, including Voodoo Dolls, Thai Puppet Masters, and Sunny Dolls...
But it seems that no kind of doll will always stick to the owner's side. Is this something that the spirit behind it does?
Fu Bao felt that his head was dizzy, heavy and painful, but he still persisted. He changed his method and linked to a supernatural forum with the most eerie appearance. He took a photo of the black doll and posted it. , and marked - This doll has been following me, please be free, I am going crazy!
There was no response when the post was posted to the forum. Fu Bao looked at the time display in the lower right corner of the computer and saw "6:66" again.
Fu Bao finally couldn't bear the headache and lay down on the computer table to take a nap. Under the dim fluorescent light of the computer screen, the black doll looked lifelike, as if it would move in the next second.
Fu Bao, who was asleep, did not notice the roaring darkness outside the house, nor could he see the post he had just sent, which contained an urgent reply.
dark. Fu Bao found himself walking in the dark.
He stepped on the thick carpet with his bare feet, so he didn't make any sound. He turned a corner in the corridor in front and finally saw a little light. It was a small wall lamp next to the door. There was also a bear decoration on the wooden door, which looked cute. And warm.
A hand with veins on it grasped the doorknob and turned it hard to push it open.
This hand felt very familiar to Fu Bao, as if he had seen it before somewhere. He opened the door with his left hand and held a sharp knife in his right hand.
sharp knife?
What does he want to do with a murder weapon?
Fear made Fu Bao start to tremble, but the bloodthirsty desire was also raging.
I really want to tear her apart!
Standing in front of the small bed, Fu Bao stared at the soft face on the bed. The little girl was sleeping soundly. She also put her thumb in her lips and sucked it. She was chubby and looked really... delicious!
A strong sense of hunger passed from his empty stomach to his brain. He wanted to eat, he wanted to eat her!
Hunger erupts in the brain like a volcano!
The sharp knife swung down suddenly.
With a "swish" sound, the knife grazed the little girl's face and stabbed it on the pillow. A sharp cry burst out of Fu Bao's mouth, but it was a woman's voice. The mother's nature defeated her appetite.
The little girl woke up and looked at the person in front of her with sleepy eyes. Fu Bao saw a face full of potholes and evil maggots from her black and white pupils. The little girl's expression suddenly became frightened and uncontrollably sharp. The cry burst out from her mouth, Fu Bao was frightened back, his hand touched the blade, and a wound was immediately cut.
"Hey Hey hey."
Suddenly, a very impatient voice sounded in Fu Bao's ears. When he turned his head, he saw a handsome silver-haired guy standing behind him.
Seeing Fu Bao turn around, the handsome silver-haired guy slapped him on the head, "Wake up, you idiot!"
"it hurts!"
Fu Bao was beaten until stars appeared in his eyes and he raised his head angrily. When he raised his head, he suddenly found that he was at home, even sitting at the computer desk, and the black doll was standing in front of him very arrogantly. Although it had no expression, that's how he felt.
what happened?
A frightening question popped up in Fu Bao's mind, but the next second, a huge dizziness engulfed him. It felt like he had been on a roller coaster a hundred times in a row. He was dizzy and nauseous. What was going on?
Fu Bao tried to stand up, but staggered and fell to the ground, and then fell into darkness.
I don't know how long it took, Fu Bao woke up in a daze, but his consciousness was still sinking in the darkness. He felt that his head hurt, he felt nauseous, his stomach was churning, and then he felt that his whole body was being lifted.
During the shaking process, he finally couldn't bear the nausea and vomited out with a loud sound, and it seemed that he even vomited on someone.
“…I’m sorry.”
Fu Bao tried his best to open his eyes, hoping to see who he had soiled. As a result, he saw white clothes, flashing lights, and many, many people. One of them opened his eyelids and shined a flashlight into his pupils. This caused his newly recovered vision to be completely lost, blurry. I heard someone say: "Gas poisoning, send to hospital quickly..."
Fu Bao's consciousness gradually drifted away, as if he was floating in space. He didn't even have the strength to have nightmares. He vaguely felt the constant bumps, and then felt someone holding an instrument and messing with him.
After a long time, Fu Bao finally woke up completely. He saw a white bed, white walls, and white ceiling.
Hospital.
Fu Bao blinked, wondering what happened, why was he in the hospital?
Five minutes later, a doctor showed up and said, "You have gas poisoning."
"Gas poisoning? How could it be?"
Fu Bao was confused at first, and then suddenly remembered that it seemed that after burning the doll to no avail, he collapsed for a moment. It was probably because the fire was not turned off properly at that time, and the gas leaked out.
"Fortunately, your neighbors discovered it early, otherwise you would have died. Don't worry about it at such a young age. Although there is a tragedy in the family, your father's spirit in heaven definitely hopes that you will live well."
The doctor chattered on.
Fu Bao was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "Do you think I want to commit suicide?"
"What do you think? Your health is very poor. You haven't eaten for several days, right? You turned on the gas on purpose. Isn't it suicide? Is it a spiritual summons?" the doctor asked.
"I just..." Fu Bao murmured. What should he say? That he was entangled by an evil puppet and couldn't get rid of it. Everything was an accident?
Would he be sent to a mental hospital immediately?
Thinking of this, Fu Bao turned over uneasily, and immediately felt something under him. The shape and hardness of the object made Fu Bao have the urge to scream.
"As a doctor, I think you are mentally sane now, but there are police outside who want to ask you some questions."
The doctor said: "Young man, don't overthink it. Do you understand?"
Fu Bao swallowed back the scream stuck in his throat. He didn't want to be sent to a mental hospital. If the police judged that he had a mental problem and threatened other people, the mental hospital might be his destination.
So Fu Bao nodded honestly. The doctor went out and the police came in and asked Fu Bao a few questions. Fu Bao only replied that he was in low spirits because he learned about his father's death. He forgot to turn off the stove while cooking, which caused the gas to leak out. He definitely did not intend to commit suicide.
Although Fu Bao looked very unhappy, his orderly speech was enough to convince the police, so the police just made a note and left the ward.
Then, the couple next door came to visit him. They both said apologetically that they didn't know Fu Bao had experienced such a thing. They felt guilty for treating Fu Bao as a psychopath during the day, and they even brought fruit.
"It's okay, I was acting weird."
Fu Bao saw the woman's hand that handed over the fruit. The hand was soft and white, but it was wrapped in a bandage.
Several images flashed through Fu Bao's mind - she was stabbing the little girl with a sharp knife in her hand, the little girl's scream frightened her, her hand was accidentally cut by the blade...
A severe headache hit Fu Bao at this moment. Fu Bao held his head and groaned.
The woman immediately became nervous and wanted to help, but he pulled off the bandage on her hand. His bloodshot eyes stared closely at the mark that was obviously a new injury!
"What are you doing?!" Her husband yelled and hurriedly took the woman away.
"You, you want..."
Fu Bao felt that his head hurt so much that he couldn't say anything.
After the couple next door left, the pain finally eased. Fu Bao sighed. It seemed that the misunderstanding was not resolved, but the neighbor next door regarded him as a madman.
But what exactly is going on?
What he dreamed about came true?
Fu Bao couldn't understand all this. In addition, after the couple next door left, the patient in the bed next to him started moaning loudly, which made Fu Bao's head start to hurt again.
The patient couldn't tell his age because he was as thin as a piece of wood. He kept moaning loudly and seemed to be in pain.
Judging from the decibel level of the moaning sound of the patient next door, Fu Bao felt that he was more uncomfortable than himself. However, when the nurse came to check the room, the other patient immediately became silent.
"Is he okay?"
Fu Bao asked the nurse, because the patient who was so thin that he was too thin to look like a human was silent.
"What?"
The nurse's eyes widened and she looked at Fu Bao inexplicably.
"You're talking about him." Fu Bao pointed to the bed next door, "Look at him, he's as thin as a skeleton, and I've never seen him eat. What's going on? And he's very noisy..." "You're talking about What? There's no one in the bed next to you."
The nurse interrupted Fu Bao impatiently.
"no one?"
Fu Bao was also confused and looked at the hospital bed next door. There was obviously someone there.
The patient next door stared at the nurse cautiously and muttered, "Don't give me an injection. I'm afraid of injections. Your injection hurts the most. Last time, my butt hurt so much it felt like a hole was opened. Don't give me an injection." , I’m afraid of injections…”
"He is still saying that he is afraid of injections, especially of you giving him injections. Last time, his butt hurt so much that it felt like a hole was opened. Now he is starting to cry... Can you really not see him?"
Fu Bao continued.
"Afraid of injections...butt hurts so much it feels like a hole has been made...how do you know these words?!" The nurse seemed to be struck by lightning, her eyes full of fright. She looked at Fu Bao, and then at the man next to him The hospital bed, teeth chattering, "Don't talk nonsense! There is no one in that bed!"
