Seeing that it was okay, we began to walk towards the house, this room is indeed not big, it is estimated that it is only about twenty or thirty square meters, and it seems very abrupt to suddenly appear here, and the most important thing is that there is a dim light on inside, which is a bit weird in this kind of place.

When I walked into the room, I realized that the space was smaller than I had imagined, a square table, a chair, a lamp, a wooden bed, two or three complete wax figures in the corner, and nothing else.

The bed was a mess, piled up with all sorts of things, the bedding on it was even moldy, and there were cockroaches crawling everywhere.

Under the dim lamp, the flying insects were dense and buzzing, and there was a cup on the table, with half a cup of water in it, soaked in all kinds of insect corpses, and the water turned green, which was extremely disgusting.

In addition to the cups, there is a small table next to it, on which are placed half of a human head made of wax figures, apparently unfinished, and the tools for making it are all set aside.

"Does anyone really live in a place like this?" I observed everything in the room and was amazed to the point that it was clearly a place where people lived to carve wax figures.

"But who would live here?" The fat boy was also puzzled: "Don't people need to eat to live?" ”

"Isn't that something to eat?" My brother suddenly pointed to the worm in the cup and said, "It seems that this is still a non-picky eater." ”

"So the wax figure was carved from here?" I'm starting to have some eyebrows, but what I don't understand is, why would a normal person live in this place to make wax figures?

Unless the person is not normal!

I thought about it, and began to rummage around to see if I could find anything useful, and soon found several drawers under the desk, one of which still had a small lock, which I pulled with my hand and did not move.

"Get out of the way, I'll come." Seeing this, my brother picked up a wire on the table for a long time, found a wire, folded it into a similar size, and poked it at the lock cylinder a few times, and then heard a "pop" The whole lock fell off.

I opened the drawer and looked at it, and found that there was only a yellowed old photo inside, this photo was a group photo of two people, and on the left was a man, about thirty years old, slightly fat, because he was wearing a pair of sunglasses, he couldn't see what he looked like.

And on the right is a woman, shawl with long hair, not beautiful, but not ugly, smiling very happily at the camera, especially those eyes, even through the photo makes people feel kind.

The man puts one hand around the woman's shoulder, and the background is on a bridge, and the appearance of this photo gives the impression of being taken while traveling.

"Could it be someone living here in the picture?" The fat boy guessed when he saw the photo, and I thought so in my heart, but there was only one photo in the drawer with such a tight lock, which showed that this thing was very valuable.

And looking at the corners of the photo, it is not difficult to find that it is already a little yellow, obviously this photo has been stored for a long time, does that mean that this person has also lived in this place for a long time?

My brother looked at the photo and felt that it was useless, so he continued to rummage through the drawer to find it, but accidentally, his arm touched the upper half of the human head on the table, and before he could reach out to help, he heard a "pop" sound, and the wax figure fell down from the table, smashed on the table, and shattered in an instant.

As the thing shattered, we all chuckled in our hearts, and a strong sense of uneasiness came over us.

"Don't look for it! Walk! My brother's tone was a little uneasy, he felt that this place could not stay, and turned to leave, but at this moment, suddenly there was a heavy footstep sound not far from the house!

The footsteps came suddenly, and in an instant, the faces of the two of us turned white, like wax without blood, and I heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, constantly walking towards the house, and what was even more strange was that every step was accompanied by the sound of chains hitting the ground, and the sound of "bells" in the dead darkness made people's whole hearts jump with it.

My head was full of sweat, and I crawled by the door to look through the crack, and saw a huge figure walking slowly in the darkness not far away.

"Quick! Hide! "It's going to be too late to run again, so I can only find a way to hide it first.

When my brother heard this, he hurriedly hid behind the wax figures in the corner and blocked himself with his body.

When I saw this, I was about to follow, but he pushed me out and said hurriedly: "I'm not free, you are hiding somewhere else!" ”

"I... Where the am I hiding? "The footsteps outside the house are getting closer and closer, and I jump to my feet in a hurry, this room is so big, where else can I hide?

"Tu Fugui! Can you take care of your brother? ”

At this time, I heard the fat boy say: "Tu poor, come here!" Under the bed! ”

As soon as I climbed in, I heard the door outside the room being pushed open with a bang, and then through the gap under the bed, a pair of feet tied to a heavy iron chain walked in, and with every step, the floor would make a heavy "thump" sound.

I held my breath and didn't even dare to breathe, I heard the man's breathing unusually slow and heavy, sighed and sat on the bed, and in an instant the whole bed board "squeaked" and bent down, close to my brain, at that moment, the sweat on the door of the head came down, and I didn't dare to wipe it when it flowed into my eyes.

At this moment, suddenly a cockroach fell from the bed and crawled quickly on the ground trying to escape.

I was lying under the bed and didn't know what was going on, when I saw a thick hand with a chain suddenly reach out and start to catch the cockroach.

The cockroach seemed to notice something, and out of instinct to escape, it crawled under the bed instead.

At that moment, my whole heart was pinched, and I saw that the hand with the chain also reached out, scratching under the bed, trying to catch the cockroach, and the fingers almost brushed the tip of my nose.

The cockroach crawled on my arm and didn't move, and that hand didn't catch anything for a long time, seemed to be angry, panting louder and louder, and more and more impatient.

At that moment, my whole heart almost jumped out, and I couldn't help it anymore, so I hurriedly grabbed the cockroach and gently stuffed it into that hand, only for a moment, I saw this hand slammed and directly pinched the cockroach and exploded, and within a few seconds of retracting it, there was a sound of eating in the mouth.

I lay under the bed, drenched in sweat, and when I turned my head to look, I saw my brother hiding behind the wax figure in the corner, and he didn't even dare to move.

As I said earlier, my brother is not afraid of ghosts, he is afraid of people, especially this abnormal person, for him it is simply the limit of the horror point.

The man, after eating cockroaches by the bedside, suddenly got up, dragged the heavy iron chain to the chair and sat down.

Seeing him sitting in a chair, I chuckled in my heart - something is going to happen!

Sure enough, after less than two seconds, I began to hear it gasping for breath, and strange screams kept coming out of its throat, sounding extremely angry.

Through the gap under the bed, I saw that it was holding the broken wax figure on the table in its hand, and its whole body was shaking with anger, and then I saw him suddenly began to rummage through the cabinet under the table, and became more and more angry, more and more urgent, and finally directly "slammed" the table, and roared in the room!

"What's going on?" I looked at the man suspiciously, and then I heard the fat boy whisper, "It seems to be looking for something." ”

I was stunned when I heard this, and immediately thought of something, reached into my pocket, took out a photo from it, and my whole heart was half cold in an instant, and I wanted to slap myself: "It's looking for a photo!" How did I put it in my pocket? ”

When the man couldn't find the picture, he became more and more angry, and began to smash things around the house, smashing all the tables and chairs, and finally locked on to the bed, grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands and lifted it violently, and the whole bed was lifted up by it.

I lay down on my stomach and instantly revealed, as if I had suddenly been stripped naked, and looked up at it, it was holding the bed, and when I looked at each other, I felt a little dizzy in my head.

Facing this situation for the first time, my heart was extremely cold, and it was obviously stunned, but I didn't expect that there was a person hiding underneath.

In that still second, I caught a glimpse of the barrage floating on the live broadcast on my mobile phone, laughed dryly, and said with a stiff face: "Lao Tie 666, I hid so well and you found it!" ”