Chapter 8 Preparing for the Concert
She lowered her head and looked at her waist, where a bunch of keys hung from it, along with a small pair of scissors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He shouldn't be crying, right?
Liu Tong looked at the baby, then untied the key ring from his waist, unfolded the small scissors, and stretched them out to the baby's face.
"It's just a toy, I'm experimenting. It's not about morality, I'm not going to hurt anyone. These words came to Liu Tong's mind, and she said them at the same time.
She poked the baby's tender face with scissors first, but the baby didn't respond. She then moved the scissors to the baby's left ear and opened them to the base of the ear.
She strained slowly, her hands trembling a little.
She could foresee the next moment of blood.
"Ahh
Liu Tong sat up from the bed abruptly and looked at the empty air in panic.
Oh my God, what was I thinking?
She gasped for breath as she put on her clothes.
The time was seven o'clock in the morning, and Shi Yuan should have come to the gym at this time.
"Shi Yuan!" As soon as he pushed the door open, Liu Tong immediately shouted.
"What's wrong, Liu Tong?" Shi Yuan, who was doing physical training, heard Liu Tong's voice and immediately walked over.
"I just had another weird dream, very real, I thought, maybe it has something to do with the next mission." Liu Tong said.
"Is it a dream about a baby?" Shi Yuan asked.
"Yes. You've had such dreams, haven't you? ”
"It's not a dream, it's an illusion. I woke up early, came to the gym early in the morning, and just had a similar hallucination. ”
"Sure enough, if I'm not mistaken, everyone must have had similar dreams or hallucinations. Now it is certain that this is definitely not a coincidence, it is definitely related to the task. Liu Tong said.
"Well, yes, we'll summarize it later at breakfast. I'm going to record everyone's hallucinations, and I'm sure there will be clues in them. Shi Yuan said.
Today is the 6th of August, and since being teleported back to Raven Ridge yesterday, everyone has been busy with their own things. As the number of strange hallucinations increased, Shi Yuan also faintly felt uneasy. He had a hunch that this mission involved not only a few of them, but also other people. It is not yet known whether these people were executors or were killed by ghosts like the last tour incident.
Shi Yuan sat in his new room, opened his laptop, and searched the Internet about the plots of these hallucinations.
Horror comics, dismembered teenage girls, wacky mirrors, alter self, babies, dolls......
One keyword after another is entered into the search bar, but the content retrieved is basically useless, most of them are fake stories deliberately made up to attract attention, without any practical value, and the related so-called supernatural photos are basically the result of retouching.
Shi Yuan closed his notebook, lay on the bed, and stared at the ceiling.
Looking at it, he felt some kind of change in the ceiling.
The walls and ceiling of this room are snow-white, without any grain or decoration. But Shi Yuan felt that there seemed to be something on the ceiling.
Shi Yuan sat up, then moved another chair and stepped on it, trying to get closer to see what was on the ceiling.
It is water vapor, which faintly forms the shape of footprints.
Is this a coincidence, or is someone really stepping on the ceiling?
Shi Yuan walked to the window and slammed the curtain open, and the harsh sunlight rushed into the room, breaking all the shadows.
Shi Yuan returned to the chair just now and looked at the location of the footprints.
Gone.
Hallucinations? Could it be a clue?
While he was thinking, a death knell sounded.
The new mission text message has finally arrived.
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Miao Ling, Qi Xiuyuan, and Yuchun were rehearsing nervously.
The concert is tomorrow, and they have to seize the last minute to practice their dance steps to the best.
The rhythmic music resounded throughout the practice room, and the expressions of the three were extremely solemn. Sister Jing, who was supervising on the side, was very satisfied with their seriousness, she thought that she should be nervous at this time, and if there was another situation of hee-hee-ha and not being serious, it would really be punished.
She didn't know that the nervousness of the three of them at the moment had nothing to do with the concert.
For their own reasons, what happened to the three of them was kept a secret, and they were not told to anyone, and they were not aware of each other.
Miao Ling has never unloaded the burden of psychology, in the past few days, the terrifying experience of high school has frequently surfaced in her heart again, and the bloody picture hit her heart like an electric current, and she felt that she was about to suffocate.
Ever since she saw the gloomy baby in the trash can, Qi Xiu always deliberately avoided the trash can when she walked, and she was afraid of seeing anything unusual.
And Yuchun has been immersed in the fear brought to him by that video and can't extricate himself.
concerts, careers, becoming popular idols...... These are important, but they are worthless compared to life.
The three of them all agreed that the events they had encountered were definitely not as simple as "abnormality", and they felt that these abnormalities would take their lives sooner or later.
But they don't know how to escape this terrible fate. They don't even know who to talk to about their fears.
The exhaustion of the body was no longer felt, and the three of them were dancing mechanically like clockwork dolls, with no expression on their faces except for nervousness.
"Alright, take a break." At the end of the song, Sister Jing clapped her hands and said loudly.
The three of them immediately found a chair and sat down, and did not talk to each other.
Qi Xiuyuan took a sip of mineral water and felt some discomfort in her stomach. She wanted to go to the bathroom, but her heart pounded at this moment.
She didn't dare. She didn't dare to go alone.
Miao Ling looked at her at this time, with a little timidity in her eyes.
If it was in normal times, Qi Xiuyuan would definitely immediately ask angrily, "What do you think I'm doing?" But now, she suddenly had some anticipation.
Does she want to go to the bathroom too?
"Miao Ling, are you going to the bathroom?" Qi Xiuyuan pretended to be calm and asked.
"Ah...... Okay, I'm going. Miao Ling heard Qi Xiuyuan say this, and immediately stood up.
Yuchun looked at them and stopped talking.
Seeing Qi Xiuyuan and Miao Ling walk out of the door of the practice room, Yuchun couldn't help but look around the room.
Sister Jing is still there, and there are a few backup dancers in addition to this.
Should...... There won't be any problems, right?
Yuchun felt an inexplicable uneasiness. She looked at the camera next to her, walked over, and pulled up the footage. After looking at it for a while, she didn't notice anything abnormal, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the position where she had just rested.
Why haven't they come back?
Yuchun couldn't help but think.