Chapter 705: The Terrible President
A pair of lifeless eyes looked at her.
The eyes were pitch black, making people unable to see the bottom, and the skin was pale and dead white under the light of the chandelier, like a cold corpse.
Chen Yihuan was taken aback by this terrifying picture, she couldn't control her fear, and whispered: "Ah! ”
Her feet seemed to be filled with lead in an instant, and she couldn't lift them, so she stumbled back two steps, and luckily ran into the legs of the stool again.
The stool that was hit was like a tumbler leaning on its legs and swaying twice, and then "Bang! He fell to the ground.
This violent movement caused all the rest of the people in the activity room to turn their heads and look at her together.
Chen Yihuan swallowed dryly, looked at the remaining two uneasily and apologetically, and responded to their gaze.
But she suddenly found that the remaining two people, like the one who had taken the lead in turning back just now, were all lifeless faces, like a dead person.
Only the president!
She noticed the man standing in the corner.
The president usually looks beautiful and has a sense of distance, but compared to those three strange people, it is normal for the president to be alone at the moment.
Chen Yihuan, who realized this, seemed to have grabbed the only life-saving straw in the thorny darkness.
She almost couldn't wait to walk to the president's side, but as soon as she lifted her legs, she realized that her feet had already been drained of strength because she was too scared.
The foot kept shaking as soon as it moved, and it was not under his control at all, as if it were not his own.
But at this moment, she is like a little beast in a trap and dying, struggling to the death of the only little light left.
The president watched her desperately approach herself, suddenly hung up a standard smile, and asked very gently: "Chen Yihuan, are you uncomfortable?" ”
I don't know if it was because of a woman's intuition, or if the picture just now was too terrifying, so she kept a high degree of vigilance, Chen Yihuan suddenly stopped her impatient footsteps in his smile.
He was the only one who made her feel like a living person here, but at this moment he exuded suffocating danger.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
The sound of banging on the floor returned.
This time Chen Yihuan heard it, not knocking on the floor, but something heavy was constantly smashing on the ground, as if it was the weight of a person, again and again.
The sonorous and muffled voice made her feel like the blood was flowing backwards, rushing up to her brain, so that her brain was so chaotic that she couldn't even think.
"Boom! Boom! ”
The voice approached her again at a rapid pace, and within seconds it was behind her.
Chen Yihuan was stunned for a while, not daring to move forward, not daring to retreat, and there were three friends around him who didn't know whether they were humans or ghosts.
But ten minutes ago, those members of the club still looked normal.
What about real members?
Aren't the people who stayed with her all night?
Chen Yihuan felt a chill from the bottom of her heart, and the thick fear almost drove her crazy, and she looked panicked
Looking around, he didn't dare to take another step at will, and no one dared to take the initiative to make contact.
"Boom! Boom! ”
The thing behind her jumped faster and faster, and every time it landed on the floor, it was like stepping on her fragile nerves at the moment, and the president, who had been standing in the shadows in front of her, was obviously a little uncontrollable, and he slowly walked out of the darkness.
Chen Yihuan saw his beautiful face clearly, without a trace of blood.
His facial features were as delicate as those of the dolls he had made, flawless.
It's just that it's too pretty, and it's also a kind of defect, put together, but it makes people have an indescribable fear, and makes people feel that this kind of thing doesn't seem to exist in this world.
At this moment, he seemed to be impatient, as if he was disturbed by something behind Chen Yihuan, he beckoned to Chen Yihuan: "Chen Yihuan, come here, come to me, it's safe here." ”
Chen Yihuan almost stepped forward and walked forward.
It's just that when she was about to lift her feet, behind her "Boom!" All of a sudden, an extraordinarily exaggerated sound seemed to hit the back of her head, and woke her up.
She suddenly put aside the chaotic distractions in her mind, looked at the president seriously, and suddenly found that there was a slight crack on her thrilling face, like a beautiful porcelain suddenly cracked.
Chen Yihuan just saw those cracks, as if the traces had grown on her body, and she seemed to have noticed unimaginable pain, and her scalp tingled.
Then the crack on the president's face was rapidly expanding, and within a few seconds, it was crawling all over his face.
Soon, the skin on his face seemed to be untouchable, and began to crumble, and a small horn was raised, revealing the muscle texture and blood vessels underneath, and there was a faint tendency to fall down.
Frightened, Chen Yihuan's stomach suddenly began to turn upside down, and he had to vomit out the undigested dinner.
She clutched her abdomen tiredly, feeling a spasm and a pain in her stomach as if it was being pumped by a large hand.
But the president didn't seem to be aware of it, and was still walking towards Chen Yihuan, but the calm tone just now unconsciously rose under the impatient tone.
As he walked, he said, "Come here! Why don't you come to me? I'm safe here! ”
Chen Yihuan looked at his approaching figure, and didn't even say anything, just kept shaking his head.
She squeezed out her spare time and looked for a place to hide in the remaining space of the activity room.
The president's voice became more and more anxious with her indifference, and his voice became higher and more poignant!
"Come here! Why don't you come to me? Why don't you come to me? Don't you like me? Am I not pretty? ”
"Nope! No! Chen Yihuan looked at him in a panic, Zhang Huangzhong didn't dare to look back, and the beating sound behind him did not stop.
She jerked the table in front of her, picked an aisle with a small pile of clutter, and fled on a rampage.
"Don't go! Don't go! I'm so pathetic! I'm so lonely! Come to me! When the president saw her pulling her legs, he ran away, the whites of his eyes seemed to be coated with a layer of blood, bright red and bright red, and he didn't say a word
Catch up.
He looked at the thing that was following Chen Yihuan with a resentful face and kept making noise, and he couldn't wait to eat it alive now.
Chen Yihuan rushed to the door of the activity room like crazy, but the classroom, which was originally dozens of meters long, was pulled to the end at this time, and the exit was obviously there, but she couldn't run.
The night breeze kept blowing in through the window, scraping against her neck and ears.
The three members who were originally sitting in their positions suddenly stood up and walked towards her with stiff and mechanical steps.
All the dolls in the activity room opened their eyes wide at this time.
The round eyeballs, like countless black holes, all looked at Chen Yihuan who was running.
Chen Yihuan suddenly felt a spontaneous despair.
"Don't run! Come and stay with me! Come and stay with me! I'm so lonely! The president's voice became more and more high-pitched, and he pinched his vocal cavity, like an erhu with broken strings, harsh and hoarse.
Chen Yihuan covered her ears tightly, dragging her thousand-pound feet, she looked at the elusive exit, struggling in vain, and behind her, "Bang!" Boom! The sound became more and more exaggerated, as if it was falling from a height of dozens of meters.
She could even clearly feel the anxiety in that voice and the anger that had nowhere to be sprinkled.
It's insane!
It's all at this time, and she actually cares about the mood of a ghost.
All the dolls in the activity room suddenly moved, they were like babbling babies, walking with staggering steps, funny and weird.
They slowly gathered together, wrapped in a circle, and imprisoned Chen Yihuan with nowhere to escape.
Chen Yihuan stood there at a loss, and there was no way to go around.
But at this time, she noticed the "Knock!" that had been following her closely! Boom! The sound of hitting the ground was gone.
Left and right, all the dolls in the activity room remained.
They all had the most proud and beautiful big eyes on weekdays, but there was no life in them, and their bright red lips shone in the light.
In the next second, they opened their mouths together, singing a nursery rhyme familiar to everyone in the puppet club: "You are Brother, I am Brother; You are Brother, I am Brother. Grandma hugging the doll, Adi, Adi, why are you crying? ”
Chen Yihuan collapsed and squatted on the ground, but no matter how she covered her ears, the heavy singing sound floated into her ears like waves.
He held Brother's hand in his arms. Brother, why are you crying? He carried Adi's head on his back. ”
The singing voice is getting sharper and sharper.
The black hole-like eyes of the dolls suddenly flowed out a few drops of bright blood, and their small mouths continued to flow a trickle of blood, and the blood dyed their red lips even more gorgeously, dyed their white teeth red, and dripped onto their exquisite floral dresses.
"Grandma took scissors and cut off the doll's hand, and grandma raised an axe to cut off the doll's head. Click, click Sewing and patching. ”
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The babies grinned their blood-dripping lips and laughed: "Cluck-cluck-"
The laughter was like a magic sound, constantly washing her fragile nerves.
Chen Yihuan's consciousness was in a trance, and the exquisite dolls around her were shoulder to shoulder, as if they were jumping around her.
The smile on their faces became more and more exaggerated, and the corners of their mouths almost reached the corners of their jaws.
A mouth dripping with blood, as if their faces had been split in two, all stained with red liquid underneath.
A pair of feet wearing canvas shoes suddenly stopped in front of Chen Yihuan's eyes, and a gentle and cold voice sounded above her head: "Am I Elder Brother or Elder Brother?" ”
Chen Yihuan trembled and buried his head deep in his knees, shouting helplessly: "I don't know! I do not know! ”
The president's quiet voice kept repeating mechanically: "Is it Brother, or Brother?" ”
The terrible questions with a cold chill filled her brain, and she couldn't shake it off.
The question over and over again hung in her ear.
A blank look at the question gradually floated in her eyes, and a brief confusion covered up the fear in her heart.
Chen Yihuan opened his empty eyes, raised his head, looked at the president's tattered face, and muttered to himself: "Brother or brother?" ”
The corners of the president's mouth slowly raised a bloody smile, Chen Yihuan thought about it with a mechanical head, and replied, "You are Brother." ”
As soon as she finished answering, the dolls surrounding her suddenly let out an excited "Cluck!" Laughter.
The high-pitched laughter woke her up like a dream, and she came back to her senses sluggishly, her eyes widening in horror.
The president slowly leaned down, blood dripping from his shattered face, and it dripped on Chen Yihuan's pale cheeks.
She didn't even have the strength to get back up, and she fell to the ground in embarrassment, retreating.
The president stretched out his slender hand, which was as thin as a skeleton but surprisingly strong, and grabbed her by the ankle and dragged her into the corner of the activity room.
(End of chapter)