"Why?" the puppeteer began to pound on the window, his dull eyes gurgling, but it would be uncomfortable for anyone to be stared at by the eyes of such a dead fish.

"Long Kui, what's going on?" Grandpa Tai screamed at Long Kui as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

"Bang bang." The sound of banging on the window is getting louder and louder, and my grandfather can hear the sound of banging on the door, which undoubtedly shows that there is not only a puppet here, but also a talking puppeteer.

Grandpa Tai's heart sank, and he had a very bad premonition, because in his dream he saw countless people coming here, and now there is no more here.

Just when Grandpa Tai's heart sank for a moment, the candle flame in the entire room also sank suddenly, and the flame on the wick actually began to beat.

"Dad, I have a very bad feeling." Liu Er's face also became ugly at this time, as if she thought of something terrifying.

"The ghost blows the lamp." Long Kui slowly and softly spit out these three words.

Listening to Grandpa Tai's heart tightened, he only felt extremely disgusted, because Long Kui's voice at this time turned out to be a pretending female voice. In the dim candlelight, Grandpa Tai saw Long Kui's face, his face was rubbed with a very thick powder, two peach blossoms were wiped on his cheeks, and he smiled at himself.

"Mom." In just a moment, Long Kui's already terrifying face came to his eyes, and Grandpa Tai screamed and pushed Long Kui away.

After pushing Long Kui away, Grandpa Tai only felt that he couldn't stay here, otherwise he would be scared to death. With this thought in his heart, Grandpa Tai ran towards the door, only to hear an exclamation from the back.

"Ergou, why are you going?" It was Liu Er's voice, and Grandpa Tai instinctively looked back to see that the candle flame had returned to normal, and Long Kui's face had not changed.

However, my grandfather saw a squatting in the corner...

Before he could see the appearance of the thing clearly, Grandpa Tai only felt that someone pushed him behind his back, and then the whole person was planted.

After falling out, Grandpa Tai found that he was on a strange street again, because there was no longer the puppet here, but there was a lingering scene echoing in Grandpa's mind.

That's the little face in the corner, the little white face, and the Tianling cover was dug out of a piece. Lonely crouching in the corner, looking at you coldly and expressionlessly, but you blink that little face as if it had never appeared.

"Where is this again?" Grandpa Tai suddenly felt helpless, like a person who was about to be banished at any time, after entering a room, and then coming out again, it was a world again. But it's all rooms, countless rooms, countless forks in the road, and when you walk a little way and then look back, you forget where you came from.

Grandpa Tai is like a lonely ghost, floating here without a purpose, floating here and there are countless rooms, and there are countless rooms floating there.

As he wandered aimlessly, Grandpa Tai felt that his shoulders were always cold, as if he was carrying an ice pack. Step by step, Grandpa Tai felt as if his back was soaked by something, and gradually the sound of footsteps was mixed with the sound of ticking and ticking.

"Tick... Tick..."The sound is like a knock on your skull, a light, a moment...

The sound was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear, echoing in the empty alley.

"What sound?" Grandpa Tai only felt that his head was messy, but the sound of ticking water came and went, and slowly only the sound of water was left drop by drop.

Grandpa Tai muttered like this, and the sound of water droplets suddenly disappeared, and there was a faint moonlight left in the alley, quietly draped over this immortal city. It's strange to say, as soon as the sound of water droplets disappeared, my grandfather felt that his head was chaotic, as if he had been lit with countless cannonballs, crackling and crackling.

I don't know where I am, I don't know where I'm going, I don't even have someone to talk to. Only a bright moon in the sky accompanied Grandpa, and the small shadow under the moonlight was slowly stretched and elongated, and finally became an adult.

But if you look closely, you'll see that the shadow is slowly dripping down.

However, people drank cold water on their backs and stuffed their teeth, and the moonlight that originally covered the entire immortal city suddenly slowly dissipated, and the moonlight began to gather with the immortal city as the center.

Grandpa Tai could already feel the moonlight behind him being swallowed up by the darkness little by little, and if he couldn't run quickly, he would definitely fall into the darkness.

People instinctively resist the black, so Grandpa Tai is like grasping a life-saving straw and rushes towards a brighter place.

But the more I ran, the heavier my grandfather felt that his body was heavier, and he couldn't get up fast. That damn tick came again, tick... Tick... Grandpa's footsteps began to synchronize with the sound of water droplets, one step... One-step...

The sound of water droplets before was always vague, ethereal like smoke, and it was impossible to catch it when it floated around. But this time, Grandpa Tai really listened to it, and the sound of drop after drop came from behind him.

"Boom." Grandpa's body began to shake like a sieve, as he noticed that his feet began to scream.

"Tick..."

"Click..."

The sound of water droplets was amplified indefinitely, like a huge drop of water falling from the sky and finally falling on Grandpa's body.

"Why is there a drop of water behind me? Could it be that something is following me. This thought suddenly popped up, and my grandfather wanted to look back, but he was afraid that he would really see something.

"Look back, if you see it clearly, you won't be afraid." Suddenly, a voice sounded in Grandpa's head, and the sound was like a lullaby, forcing Grandpa to slowly turn his head.

It's like being slowly twisted by someone's head, and the angle of grandfather's head is getting bigger and bigger, and he will be twisted off in the next second.

"I'm going to suffocate." Grandpa Tai couldn't speak, but his head was still turning, although it was very slow and slow, but it was still moving.

The green tendons on the door of the head have burst out, the whole face has turned red, and the trachea seems to be choked by something. Grandpa's hands clutched at his clothes, as if he was resisting the force.

The speed of the shrinking moonlight seemed to slow down, but the sound of water droplets became faster and faster, like a rapid horn, indicating that the next second Grandpa's head turned violently, and then twisted the skull, and then fell to the ground, but because there was still a layer of human skin pulling and swaying in the air.

"I don't want to die yet." Grandpa's sense of survival was stimulated at this moment, and he twisted his head in the opposite direction little by little.

At this time, the moonlight became dim, and it seemed that this place would be engulfed in darkness in the next second, but through the light and shadow, I saw that my grandfather's neck was sinking a little.

It turned out to be the outline of a hand, a child's hand.

"Click." The moonlight had slowly disappeared, and in the last rays of light, I saw my grandfather's pupils shrink suddenly.