Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Child's Room
The sudden arrival of a cold breath was in stark contrast to the already stuffy interior environment, where no one could dwell on what was going on, and speculation was always accompanied by uneasy thoughts. "What's going on? Why did it suddenly get cold? "Even though Sun Ya was wrapped in a heavy coat and her feet were constantly rubbing the blanket on the sofa, the biting cold breath still came from the soles of her feet, like a pair of cold hands, caressing her bare/bare ankles." Oh, maybe that kitchen window was blown open by a blizzard. Sun Ya shuddered and stood up, a pair of cotton slippers were as cold as two pieces of ice, and she shrank back as soon as her toes touched it. The window was broken, it was always closed tightly, and every time I went into the kitchen, I felt like someone had escaped through the window. ”
Zhang Fang got up and grabbed Sun Ya's hand, then made a silent gesture, lowered his voice and said, "The clock on the wall has stopped." After Sun Ya heard this, she turned her head to look at it and took a closer look, and sure enough, the three hands in the clock dial were still moving. To be exact, I must have stopped walking ten minutes ago, and now, midnight, has come. ”
"Oh my God, I ......"
"Shh Zhang Fang sighed: "Sit down, keep quiet, maybe the window is not open to escape, but something has come in." ”
Tang Song followed, he noticed that the lights in the room were flickering on and off, and motioned for Zhang Fang to activate the reserve device of the circuit, and in an instant, the light suddenly flashed rapidly and was completely extinguished. The darkness poured in like a tidal wave, flooding the entire manor, and at the same time, Zhang Fang inserted the firing pin in his hand into the bottom of the monitor panel.
Bang, bang, bang...... Boom...... A dull sound followed, and the lights on the instruments were automatically illuminated, from the toy storage room to the entrance of the foyer, to the children's room on the second floor, although it was a faint light, but it also worked. The three of them sat around the sofa, and in the monitor in front of them, sixteen real-time images were presented, representing sixteen detection instruments in the room. In a trance, a red halo appeared around them, like the end of the sunset, and the last touch of sunset, the three of them looked around in amazement, beside the fireplace, on the high wooden platform, at the bottom of the ceiling, the circular escalator, etc., like a petrified red candle actually flashed fireworks, and the crimson phantom filled the entire castle.
There was a sudden silence all around, as if everything in the dense forest outside the manor had lost its normal breathing, and everything was completely gone, so quiet that only six eyes were beating uneasily. They looked at each other, and no one broke the strange atmosphere.
"It's past midnight, and the candles here are lit." Sun Ya said in a trembling voice, she showed a vigilant look and looked at the entrance of the corridor in the distance. "Why do all these horrible and bizarre things happen at midnight?"
"Midnight?" Zhang Fang repeated her words, and said with an innocent face: "I don't know much about this. He glanced at Tang Song, who was carefully observing the display image next to him.
"Don't, don't look at me like that, I don't know, maybe it's because the midnight yin is the most prosperous? Or will the gates of hell be opened at the time of reincarnation? It is recorded in the book that the time of reincarnation refers to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the end of the day is also the beginning of the day. ”
"What is written in the book? What books I have never seen. Sun Ya is full of freshness and curiosity about the issues discussed between the two.
"Holy ......" Tang Song just wanted to open his mouth to mention the holy book, but he immediately realized that even if he told her, some things would not have much effect, and maybe it would cause trouble, so he shook his head and replied: "I'm just guessing, how can those gossip books be true?" ”
"Have you ever seen a ghost?" In such a claustrophobic and silent environment, only conversation would make the tense atmosphere slightly lively, so the uneasy Sun Ya continued to ask. Seeing that both of them stared at themselves silently, their faces were calm, without the slightest negative attitude. "Oh my God, you guys, have you really seen ghosts? And, is it the same as people? Is it like in horror movies, with distorted and deformed faces, and then walking erratically, like ghosts. Perhaps because of fear, Sun Ya couldn't help but drag Zhang Fang's arm on the side while asking, and her body trembled violently.
Although Tang Song and Zhang Fang are two big men, they have not been in contact with a relationship, but a relationship with a woman and sleeping are two different things, the former needs to be emotional, and the heart and even the whole soul will change accordingly, while the latter only needs to take off his pants, only physical changes, that's all. The woman snuggled up to him, Zhang Fang couldn't help but puff up his chest, looking like a big man, he nodded, and said: "I've seen it, of course I've seen it, in fact, there is nothing terrible, the horror scenes in the movie, those who play ghosts are carefully matched by professional makeup artists, mainly to form a strong horror impact on the vision." In fact, the vast majority of ghosts are not as scary as you think, sometimes just a black shadow that flashes by and you don't have time to see what they look like. Zhang Fang was very satisfied with his erudition and knowledge, and enjoyed the favored eyes of women.
"Shhhh......h Shhhhh Zhang Fang also stood up and looked into the circular corridor, the flames burning around him were slightly gentle, but the faint lights were a little insignificant.
Whew...... It was like a cold snap pouring in from the attic, and then a few candles on the escalator were shaking, especially the two lanterns embedded in the wall, and the flames were shaking violently. Syllable! Suddenly, a dull sound that shook the heart dispersed, and a cloud of light and shadow exploded at the top of the entrance of the building, and it returned to normal in an instant. Outside the door of the children's room, directly below the camera lens, the constant temperature monitoring equipment triggered the hernia lamp due to the temperature difference, and the nine-sided lenses rotated rapidly, completing nine real-time imaging in 0.8 seconds.
Tang Song and Zhang Fang were shocked, and at the same time looked down at the display equipment placed on the wooden cabinet, sixteen images, 4X4 arrangement, the first pattern in the upper left corner, has changed from blank to gray.
Creak...... The creaking sound of the wooden door is ethereal, resounding in the attic, and it is soul-stirring. Oh my God, is the door to the children's room open, is it ...... Sun Ya's heartstrings tightened, and the arm holding Zhang Fang was already soaked with overflowing cold sweat. "Children's Room ......"
"Shh Zhang Fang immediately covered Sun Ya's mouth, and his eyes were wide because of horror, and slowly moved to the corridor of the front hall, and the three of them looked at each other.
Syllable! The illumination of the hernia lamp made a crackling sound of light and shadow, and the detection instrument near the entrance of the corridor on the second floor was activated, and the red and deep corridor was like lightning and thunder. Syllable...... Syllable!
Not only Sun Ya, but even Tang Song and Zhang Fang were also restless, and the nervous emotions made the blood veins in the whole body tense, so even the breathing and breathing were delayed. Even though Sun Ya's sharp nails cut through the flesh on Zhang Fang's arm, the pain was automatically shielded by the fast-pacing nervous thinking. Closer, closer, the three of them focused on the steps in the center of the stairway, locked directly onto the isolated detection instrument, placed in front of the camera at the top of the device, the hernia lamp head intensified.
Syllable! Finally, this terrible scene still came, the violent lights and shadows flickered with the explosion, and the candlelight on the escalator seemed to be faintly moving with an invisible air current, which made people think of an invisible figure, which was gradually descending the stairs. Syllable! Under the corridor, a detection device was activated again, and in the silence of the manor, in addition to the explosion of the hernia light, even the shutter sound of the camera could be heard.
Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable...... From the corridor to the corridor, and then to the aisle five meters away from the front, with the bursting of the hernia lamp, a suffocating cold instantly descended to the surroundings of the three people, and the cold breath invaded the spleen and lungs, as if freezing the blood veins of the heart, making it stop beating.
Numb eyes as he watched the burst of light extend beyond the door of the toy pantry. In the secluded wilderness, a blizzard flooded the world, and in a ghostly castle, lightning and thunder roared. The three of them looked at the storage room in the corner with dull eyes, snap! A violent sound hit, and the detection instruments in the three corners of the room were turned on almost at the same time, Tang Song glanced down at the display instrument in his hand, and the last three blank spaces in the lower left corner suddenly turned gray.
It, it went in? Tang Song exclaimed in his heart, but the display panel in his hand seemed to be out of order, except for the gray and white, there was nothing else.
"It's in." Zhang Fang said in a low voice, wary of the door in the corner.
Tang Song nodded and handed him the monitor in his hand. "However, there seems to be something wrong with this camera."
"Impossible." Zhang Fangjian frowned and observed carefully. "It should still be loading images, the last time Miao Xue used it, the same problem also occurred, it should be that the ambient temperature is too low, resulting in a failure in data transmission. But now it doesn't make much sense. Tang Song looked at Zhang Fang, who had a gloomy expression, it was indeed as he said, there was no meaning anymore, and the ghost had appeared.
Creak...... Creak...... In the moment of anxiety and tension, the creaking sound of wooden planks echoed in all corners of the room like cold breath, and this familiar rhythm made the insensitive Sun Ya shake violently. "Yes, it's it, it's out, it's out." The emotionally broken woman tore her throat and shouted: "It's the sound of the wooden horse, it's riding on the wooden horse, just like that night, there are really ghosts here, this manor is really haunted!" ”
"Calm down, don't panic." Zhang Fangqiang suppressed her shoulders, trying to calm the other party's high emotions, instinctively and calmly coped with all this, but now he also panicked. In fact, there is no need for Sun Ya to explain all this, in the storage room, the three spotlight rays in the room have projected the terrifying picture on the door, a child, riding on the wooden horse swaying, squeaking...... Creak...... The creaking of the planks followed the rhythm of the swing.
"Oh my God, it's changed, it's changed, it's changed, it's gone, it's gone." Sun Ya suddenly shuddered, shaking Zhang Fang's arm. "The monitor in your hand has changed color."
The two of them immediately locked their eyes on the display device, and sure enough, the sixteen panels of this 4X4 have a gradient of color, but the twelve images on the periphery, only near the inner side have obvious black shadows emerging, and the outermost side is still gray and white. Gradually, the black imprints of the four images in the middle became heavier and heavier, and began to take shape in a large square pattern formed by these sixteen small images. Oh my God, they couldn't believe it, Zhang Fang almost let go, because in this pattern, what emerged was a human face! A child's face, to be exact, except that its skin is strange, oily and smooth, like a wax lacquer carving. The gloomy expression, those dark eyes, like the gaze of death, are breathtaking.
"Ahh Sun Ya couldn't stand this terrifying picture, she screamed: "It's it, it's it, the wax figure, it's it, it's the child!" She panicked and stepped back and tripped over the couch.
Oh, no, Tang Song and Zhang Fang really wanted to complain, complain about the woman's recklessness, complain that her behavior might have alarmed that yin! But it was too late. "Don't, shhhh Zhang Fang's anxious expression roared, and Sun Ya seemed to realize his excesses.
But when the surroundings fell silent, everything fell into a dead silence, and even the sound of the damn wooden horse creaking was gone. Tang Song and Zhang Fang glanced at each other, and then looked at the toy pantry together, reflecting the reflection on the door, only the wooden horse remained motionless, and the ghost on it had disappeared.
"Oh,!" Tang Song sighed fiercely, and he leaned over the corner of the sofa, relying on it as a cover, opposing the storage room in the corner.
Sun Ya hid between the two of them, gasping in a low voice: "It, it's gone, is it gone?"
Tang Song didn't answer, but concentrated on the door, the light and shadow reflected by a red candle on the door wall were high and low, just like his anxious mood, deep and shallow. "It was scared." Zhang Fang replied coldly on the side.
"Scared away?" Sun Ya turned her head to look at him.
"Normally, ghosts are frightened or disturbed, and they do not run away like humans, they will do the opposite, attacking and even viciously hunting the disrupter." Zhang Fang didn't mean to intimidate the woman in front of him, but what she did completely disrupted the previous plan, however, in fact, there was no plan at all.
Suddenly, a mechanical sound sounded, and on the dark wooden floor, a dark shadow gradually drove out of the storeroom, yes, it turned out to be a toy car. The direction of the front of the car is the position of Tang Song and the other three. The car seemed to be able to automatically recognize its path, and it went around the four legs of a bottle of art and a wooden table in the vestibule. As the car approached the three of them, it gradually slowed down again, and finally passed through the sofa and stopped at Sun Ya's feet.
Sun Ya's face was pale, the tears overflowing from her eyes poured out like a spring, she trembled, her legs were already numb, and she didn't dare to move a bit. "Don't, don't panic, it's, it's supposed to just want to play a game with you, don't forget, it's, it's just a kid." Tang Song said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )