Chapter 287: Bloody Clothes (16)
"Otherwise, the two of us will go up and find out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info"He gave me advice with anticipation in his eyes. If I don't agree, I'm afraid he'll be disappointed. It always got his curiosity, and if it weren't for that, I'm afraid he would have dreamed about it. I nodded in agreement.
Lin Yao walked in front of me, I originally insisted on walking in front to explore the way, but he refused. His reason was that a manly man could not have this courage. In fact, I know that he is afraid that I will encounter danger, and would rather be injured than protect the people, in this regard, he and Zhang Lin have the same philosophy, perhaps this is also due to his professional concept. The tempers of the soldiers were already a bit strange.
As I passed by the old gramophone, I could clearly see that he was trembling a little, his body shaking, and although he kept silent, his frightened expression betrayed him. I can't say anything, and in this bone eye, it is the most rational thing to do.
I felt someone peeking at us in the dark, and I felt the urge to look back. Thinking like this, my feet stopped. When I looked back, I saw only the quiet living room, the furniture, and the clothes scattered all over the place. There was no sign of anyone. The room was silent, so quiet that you could hear the heartbeat.
Lin Yao called out to me in a low voice, pulling me back from my contemplation, "What's wrong?" he asked. I scanned the room and I always felt that there was a strange atmosphere in the room.
"I always felt that someone was peeking behind me, but when I turned my head to look, it was just the two of us, and there should be something else in this room, but those things were hiding from us in the dark. I looked away and looked around. The clothes on the floor were quiet, the curtains hung quietly, and even the wooden door was so closed that there was not a single gap. The things in the room seemed to be silent, quietly watching us, watching our comical moves. It feels so weird. I knew that something was approaching us, but I couldn't see them, but why did I feel a little panic in my heart?
"What if ......" Lin Yao just wanted to say something, I called him to silence, and he quickly covered his lips to prevent the second half of the sentence from bursting out of his throat.
As time passed, both of us began to lose confidence. The two of us looked at each other helplessly, and at the moment I was conflicted. But it's all come to this point, there's no reason to back down on the idea of retreating! Lin Yao was almost to the point of madness, but now he could only hold back his emotions. He didn't want to be a deserter!" "Go into the room and take a look!" Lin Yao made this decision without thinking about it.
It is a carved dark brown wooden door. The door was closed, and Lin Yao stood in front of the door and hesitated for a long time. He looked nervous, swallowed his saliva tremblingly, he gasped, put one hand on the door lock, never enough courage to open the door, it seemed that the world behind the door was a different horrible, and opening this door would mean opening the door of hell. The more he tried to calm down, the more nervous he became nervous and he lost his courage.
Seeing that he hesitated and stood still, I simply stretched out my hand and opened the door first. The door creaked open, not so much as I opened it, as if someone had opened it for us to welcome us.
The two of us held our breath and looked at the dark, daunting room. Lin Yao said hesitantly, "We...... Do you want to go in?" I touched the light switch on the wall and pressed it, but the room was still dark, like a black beast with its mouth wide open to swallow us bought. In the darkness, there seemed to be a smell of blood wafting in, and I could see that the expression on Lin Yao's face was obviously panicked, perhaps his heart was extremely uneasy at the moment. I thought about it, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Lin Yao: "I remember that there is a flashlight in the cabinet downstairs, I'll go get it." Just as I was about to turn around, Lin Yao grabbed the corner of my clothes and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't leave me here alone, this place is eerie and weird." ā
"Then you can go down with me. This place is a little weird. He nodded. We walked down the stairs to the TV cabinet, opened it, rummaged through it, and soon found the flashlight. I went back to the second floor and stood in front of the door again. Turn on the flashlight, emit a faint and weak circle of light, under the flashlight beam, white light dots are printed on the walls of the room, which are infinitely expanded in the extremely dark room, and even I begin to feel that the light of the flashlight is brighter than the light outside. I scanned the room from left to right, and slowly shifted my gaze with the beam of the flashlight, and in the white aperture, bursts of dust flew all over the sky, like a group of elves dressed in gray, beating happily with the light.
The light swept over an old-fashioned dark brown wooden chair carved with unicorn flowers, and when I looked at it, it almost scared my heart out. There was a man sitting on a wooden chair, a woman in a red dress sitting upright, her head slightly raised, her blank eyes staring at us. Lin Yao, who was standing next to me, let out a sad scream, took several big steps back, and sat down on the ground limply. He pointed to the room and stammered. His eyes were wide open, and he looked really frightened.
The woman in the chair was smiling at us. Her appearance was not terrifying, but her face was pale and a little scary, and her numb eyes were motionless and not a little lively. At least this time the female ghost does not have red hair and blue face, jagged fangs, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune. I've seen it countless times, but I'm still scared. When people are faced with fear, they are still more or less flustered and frightened, which is an instinctive reaction of the nerves.
I helped Lin Yao up, he didn't seem to come back to his senses, and shouted, "House...... Village...... There is a ......" He trembled involuntarily, and stood stiff in place, his feet as if they had been poured with a layer of superglue, and he couldn't move. The female ghost in the room did not come out, she always sat on the wooden chair, and after listening to Lin Yao's words, she was not angry, and there was a slight mocking smile on her face. She didn't speak, she just cut her hair slightly towards the door, and her eyes were directly on our words and actions. Her hollow and eerie eyes made me shudder, and I always felt that the temperature around me was getting lower at some point, was this my delusion?