Chapter 1 Am I Alive?
Rustle~
The rain is dense and long, with the artistic conception of the early spring drizzle and the silence, but unfortunately this visual beauty has lasted for a whole week, and no matter how beautiful the artistic conception is, it is also annoyed by this weather.
The streets that used to be noisy even in the early hours of the morning are now too quiet, and the time on the mobile phone is exactly 7 o'clock in the evening.
Syllable!
As the sound fell, the bright light in the store instantly turned to darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Smack!
The sound of the door locking in the darkness followed, and it was clear that the man was accustomed to this brief state of blindness, and the movements of his hands were smooth and precise, but after a few seconds, the man was already stepping on the rain with an umbrella and quickly moving away.
There is no sound in the shop, and the wax figures maintain the most beautiful posture or stand or sit, smiling and smiling in the hazy night, handsome and extraordinary, and even more lifelike.
Suddenly, the fingers of a wax figure in the center moved slightly, followed by the entire palm, then the entire arm, then the whole body, and finally the outstretched foot.
One step out.
Bang!
The wax figure was clearly unstable in its center of gravity, and fell straight to the ground, and then did not move.
After lying down for half an hour, the wax figure staggered to its feet, walking a little like a one-year-old baby learning to walk.
But this situation did not last long, the wax figure became more and more adaptable, but the distance of more than ten steps looked like an ordinary person.
The wax figure suddenly stopped, raised its stiff neck, raised its head slightly, and its beautiful eyes seemed to be able to see another wax figure in front of it, and the next moment, it opened its mouth violently.
Click~
A sound similar to chewing sounded in the quiet shop, and the continuous rain stopped strangely at this moment.
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"Jingle Bell~"
The continuous ringing of bells invaded the dream, and the consciousness that was falling into darkness was gradually pulled back, but the person did not open his eyes for the first time because of the trance.
"Shi Na, it's time to get up!"
Seeing that there was no movement in the room for a long time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a young and beautiful woman walked in.
"Why can't you get out of bed yet?"
The woman's voice was a little confused, and she walked to the bedside and turned off the alarm clock, then touched the girl's forehead.
"Chilly? Didn't cover the quilt last night? ”
The woman muttered and didn't care, after all, the state of a cold is a fever.
"Shi Na, don't sleep, school will officially start the day after tomorrow, and you have to adapt first."
Seeing that the girl on the bed had not moved for a long time, the woman's voice softened a little unconsciously, and she was a little reluctant to be angry with her.
I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that my daughter seems to be becoming more beautiful today, and her already fair skin seems to be plated with a layer of porcelain enamel, exuding a special luster that only porcelain has.
Then the woman shook her head violently, and the adjective seemed a little strange, but she did not make a sound, and quietly took out another quilt from the closet, put it on the girl, and walked out softly and closed the door.
Silence returned to the room.
The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the girl slowly opened her eyes, and her stiff and wooden eyes were a little weird like normal people.
The vision was a little blurry, and the girl blinked vigorously a few times, and the look in her eyes gradually returned to normal.
Looking at the familiar ceiling overhead, Na gradually regained consciousness.
"How could I be at home?"
Shi Na was a little dazed, she remembered that she had dinner yesterday and went to the training school to make up for the class, because of the continuous rain, the road collapsed, and she happened to appear in the center of the collapse, the whole person was instantly submerged in the mud, until now she can still recall the frightening feeling of despair and suffocation.
Shi Na subconsciously gasped for breath, and it took a while for the whole person to calm down.
After that desperate darkness passed, there was a wax museum with vague memories......
It's just that I shouldn't be dead?
Shi Na sat up from the bed, looked at her porcelain white hands, her eyes were slightly uneasy, this color seemed to be different from usual.
I touched my heart again, and my heartbeat was normal.
Shi Na slowly breathed a sigh of relief that she was really alive.
Maybe the memories since the collapse of the ground are all dreams made by yourself, otherwise how can you explain the fact that you are still alive?
Rubbing his somewhat heavy head, he didn't think much about it, and got up quickly.
After eating, the woman turned on the television, and a news was playing inside.
"The case of the disappearance of the wax museum!"
"Wax figures are stolen! It's a strange thing! ”
The woman was amazed, although the model of the wax figure is either a celebrity or a star, it is rare, but the weight of a wax figure is not light, who would go to such great lengths to steal the wax figure?
And there is not just one missing in this wax museum, but a whole thirty wax figures! That's not a low amount at all.
Shi Na watched the picture of the news for a moment, and the next moment was a video provided by the wax shop.
The time started at 6:59 p.m., a young clerk took out a U-shaped lock from the drawer, then looked at the phone, and the next second reached 7 o'clock, the young clerk picked up the mobile phone and turned off the light, and then locked it and left.
Everything was normal in the store, but after a few seconds, as if a signal was interfering, the static picture was replaced by snowflakes, and it was not until after half past eight in the evening that the picture was again again.
It's just that there are no more exquisite and realistic wax figures in the picture.
The scene changed to morning again, and the lock on the door of the wax museum was still intact, but the inside of the wax museum was still empty.
The strange thing is that the surrounding surveillance did not capture anyone passing by the wax shop during this time, as if the wax figures really disappeared out of thin air.
"Tsk, the guards steal from themselves? Maybe there are secret passages in the store or something, and it is not necessary for the store to hide the wax figures, but they are just eye-catching, and I don't believe that anyone can eat the wax figures. ”
The woman spoke out with some disdain, and it is not uncommon for this kind of gimmick to pinch the head and tail in the news.
But Shi Na was cold and stiff in place, and the wax museum was exactly the same as in her dream.
She still vaguely remembers the intermittent chewing sound of her dreams, some of which looked like she was biting on potato chips.
The picture is a little hazy, I can't remember clearly, but I always feel that those wax figures have been eaten by myself.
No!
It's not yourself!
I'm a living person!
Shi Na shook her head and comforted herself silently, maybe it was really just a coincidence, after all, it was not uncommon for there to be a scene where reality overlapped with dreams that had existed.
She once dreamed of a park, but the reality was that she went there for the first time a few months later, but the scene in reality was exactly the same as in the dream.
It should be the same this time, right?
In a trance, the TV automatically jumped to the next news item.
"At 6:30 last night, there was a collapse accident on the Sanjiang Road section, but so far no missing victims have been found."
What follows is a somewhat blurry video under the drizzle.
In just a few seconds, a junior high school student carrying a schoolbag was swallowed up by the ground in an instant, and never climbed out again.
"Nope! No! ”
Shi Na's face was horrified, others couldn't recognize the person inside, but she knew the location, that time period, and the fear and suffocation that went deep into her bones was so real and strong!
She can be sure that the person who is engulfed in the picture is herself!
"Shi Na, what's wrong with you?"
The woman held her daughter in her arms, looking a little worried.
"Mom, I'm still alive, am I?"