After that, the woman's condition became worse and worse. The blood-red monster kept appearing around her, outside the window, under the bed, in the mirror, and even wherever there was a shadow.
Writing a diary gradually failed to stabilize her mood. Instead, the woman preferred to stay in the kitchen, chopping stuffings for buns, and listening to the thumping sound on the chopping board, the blood redness in Yi Liuling's eyes faded for a moment.
The little boy seemed to be aware of his mother's abnormality, but he did not tell anyone and instead became more and more withdrawn. In the past, he would go out to play with the neighborhood children, but now he hugs his toys more often, or goes to the backyard to practice sword skills.
The woman had an encouraging attitude towards her son's changes. Whenever she saw him in the room, Yi Liuling could hear her talking to the little boy with a smile. This was one of the few moments when she was in a good mood, and the little boy would also show a happy look.
In the end, the little boy had only one friend left, the daughter of the family living opposite. It doesn't matter if a little boy and a little girl play well, but the woman seems to care about it very much. Every time they meet, she will scold the little boy. However, Yi Liuling could see the dissatisfaction in the latter's eyes, so she might dare to do it next time.
Just that morning, the woman went to wake the little boy up as usual. When she opened the door, she saw him suddenly jumping up from the chair and putting his hands behind his back. Faced with this kind of behavior where there is no silver in this place, the woman of course asked him to show what he had in his hand.
The boy first showed a reluctant expression, and finally lowered his head, as if he had made a mistake, and opened his hand to the woman.
What caught Yi Liuling's eyes was a blood-red eyeball.
"Ah!" Yi Liuling said that the screams that came out of his mouth in this illusion had exceeded the sum of the screams that he had made in his previous life.
In short, when Leng Buding saw such a bloody thing, the woman's first reaction was to slap it away. Then the eyeball bounced on the wall and rolled under the bed.
To be honest, from the sound of hitting the wall, Yi Liuling didn't think that the thing was really an eyeball, but rather like some kind of hard object. It was probably because the woman was lame and misunderstood.
Yi Liuling didn't know what happened to the little boy after that, because he had already rushed into the kitchen with the irrational woman, and then started chopping up the stuffing of buns again, and the noise was destroying his ears.
At night, the woman acted as if nothing had happened and asked the little boy to come downstairs for dinner. However, when she opened the door this time, she saw the little boy playing with a stuffed bear again. This stuffed bear was the one she had sewn before, but it was different now. The fine stitches originally located on the abdomen turned into a zipper at some point, and the little boy was unzipping it.
"Ah!" the woman screamed again, because what burst out from the unzipped zipper was not white cotton, but bloody internal organs.
This time, the woman locked the door. She kept crying at the door, ignoring the knocking on the door from inside.
Perhaps, in her ears now, everything was the sound of that terrifying monster.
The doorbell downstairs rang, as if suddenly waking the woman up. She stood up, wiped her tears, straightened her appearance, and then went to open the door.
This time, no monster appeared outside the door, but a little curly-haired girl stood outside. Yi Liuling recognized her. Every time she played with the little boy on the street, the woman would quietly stare at her from the second-floor window. With.
The little girl greeted her politely, and then seemed to ask something, but the woman just shook her head indifferently and answered a few words. The former felt a little depressed when he heard this, nodded reluctantly, and then left.
The woman watched motionless as she returned to the house opposite. Yi Liuling noticed that the door of that house was decorated with a deer head, but he did not look closely because the door was quickly slammed shut by the woman.
Walking upstairs again, there was no sound in the room. The woman opened the door and saw the little boy sitting in the corner of the room, holding his stuffed teddy bear in a daze. The woman knelt down, touched the boy's head, and looked down at the bear.
The bear's belly still had the scar-like stitching mark, and there was no zipper, but the stitches were becoming more and more hideous in the woman's eyes.
She suddenly took the stuffed bear from the boy's hand, and regardless of the latter's cry, she locked it in the cabinet and threw the key into the trash can outside the door.
The little boy tried to run out several times, but was held tightly by the woman. In the end, he could only watch the garbage truck in charge emptying their trash cans and driving away.
It seemed that the little boy was finally a little angry. This time he didn't need a woman to chase him away, so he went back to the room and locked the door.
But the woman was very happy. This was one of the rare nights when she didn't vent her anger by chopping too much bun filling.
In fact, Yi Liuling was quite curious. He had never seen a woman buy vegetables. Where did she get so much meat?
However, the woman did not sleep peacefully tonight. She heard some strange noises and walked to the window. Under the moonlight, she saw two figures in the backyard. They were talking through the fence. The one inside was her son, and the one outside was the little girl opposite.
The little girl smiled sweetly.
Yi Liuling didn't know why the woman would give such a close-up, and then he heard a hissing sound. It turned out that the woman's hand was clenched too tightly and the curtains were torn.
Although I don’t know what the two are talking about, you can guess it just by looking at the little boy’s next move. The woman hides in the dark and watches her beloved son tiptoe into the study with a key. He opened the cabinet door and took out his little stuffed bear.
Afterwards, he restored the cabinet and threw away the key again.
Yes, since the key is gone, the woman will not open the cabinet again, and naturally she will not find that the little boy has taken back his toys. As for how he got the key back, Yi Liuling estimated that the little girl opposite witnessed all this and secretly got it back for him.
So, what will a woman do next? Are you going to scold the little boy again?
Naturally, this woman who was almost crazy was not so predictable. She waited for her son to return to the room, then changed her clothes and went out. She went to the yard of the house opposite and threw a stone into it.
Yi Liuling estimated that this might be the secret code the little boy usually used with the little girl, because not long after the stone was thrown in, the little girl ran out.
Because it was the call of her best friend, the little girl didn't even have any precautions. She was dragged into the darkness by the woman and her throat was slit.
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