I kicked at the Dirt Dog Sculpture, thinking that I would be able to kick it aside, but when I kicked it, I realized that the sculpture grew on the ground and blended in with the ground, so that the unsightly sculpture was not thrown at the gate, but was built here before.

In this case, it is strange, in the center of the gate of someone's house, there will be a sculpture dog, which affects the aisle, and I am not afraid of tripping over the toilet in the middle of the night.

I walked towards the edge of the pool, since the sculpture dog was deliberately built at the gate, then its half-pulled body should not have been deliberately left on the edge of the pool, of course, it is also possible that someone deliberately destroyed the sculpture of the earth dog.

I kicked the half-pulled dog on the edge of the pool hard, I thought it was also mixed with the ground, but as soon as I stepped on it, the sculpture rolled, and a strange idea came out of my head, I thought I should put this crippled earth dog together and see what kind of breed it was.

I feel that I have a little nervous idea, but the ghost really did it, and carried the dog's body hard, and walked towards the door, the sculpture dog at the door was lying on the ground lifelessly, and I slowly put half of the dog's body towards the fracture, just when the two sculptures were about to come together, the sculpture was like two magnets, "snapped" and stuck together, and it became a complete sculpture dog!

I didn't have time to sigh at the weirdness of the sculpture dog, the door suddenly made a "click" sound, and a gap was opened, my scalp exploded instantly, a whip in the waist, rubbed back five steps, it seems that someone opened the door from the inside, I stared at the door vigilantly, but after a long time no one came out, the door only had an arm's width gap, since it opened, it has never moved, is it that I touched something again.

The inside of the gate was black and mushy, and nothing could be seen, perhaps after many years of storage, a cold wind blew out of it, blowing on my face, stirring up goosebumps, as if a pair of old and withered hands were caressing my face.

I'm a little scared, I want to quit this yard, it's too weird, it's recorded in the diary, it doesn't seem to be a good thing, maybe this house, it's really a ghost building, I suppressed my strong curiosity, absolutely no longer go inside, this place is too evil, maybe I walked in, and released something weird, I'm afraid I won't know how to die when the time comes.

I stepped back step by step, bypassing the pool and retreating towards the iron fence gate, but unfortunately, it was easy to get in, but it was difficult to get out, I don't know when, the gate of the iron gate was locked again, no, not locked, but grown together, two iron gates actually grew together!

The old tree outside the gate was still burning, and the street facing the gate became gray, like the desolate street in the ghost film, I originally wanted to climb out of the iron fence wall, but the iron gate wall also changed, and countless sharp iron thorns grew from the top of the fence, and I had no possibility of climbing over it.

It seemed that it was going to trap me, and forced me into the house, and I felt my scalp tingle, and I fell into a strange trap that I was afraid would kill me.

I slammed on the door with two whips, and the sound of a huge iron weapon striking resounded in the sky, bringing a touch of life to this silent world, and my heart was much calmer with this loud sound.

I grabbed a handful of weeds and threw it at the dead tree outside the gate, and since I was allowed to go in, then I would go in.

Back in front of the sculpture dog again, the lying dog, I don't know when, actually stood up, in a lying state, this is incredible, it is simply alive.

The crack in the door was still so narrow, I knocked the dog's head with a whip, gritted my teeth and pulled open the wooden door with my hand, and the wooden door creaked loudly, and was slowly opened by me.

Inside the door was a hall, in the center of the hall was a huge wooden table, there were three white candles on the table, and as I opened the door, the candles on the table suddenly lit up, and above the table, there was also a huge candle chandelier, which was disc-shaped, and it was full of candles, and they were also lit at the same time, illuminating the whole hall.

In the center of the hall is a photo frame of a person, in the frame is a foreign woman, posing in the same posture as the Mona Lisa, holding her crotch with her hands, wearing a white pleated skirt, the woman stared at me, which made me feel creepy, but I was not afraid of her, maybe it was a difference in country, I might be afraid of Chinese zombies, but I didn't seem to have any concept of foreign ghosts.

To the left of the hall was a small wooden table, full of fruits, all of which looked fresh and showed no signs of decay, a large bunch of grapes in a golden vessel, bananas, mangoes, and even a few pieces of sliced watermelon, which looked like they had just been cut.

On the left side of the hall, there was a huge bookshelf densely packed with books, and on one side of the bookshelf there was a small storage compartment, in which was placed a golden birdcage, and in the cage was a black crow, although it was dead, but it was alive, and there was no sign of decay.

Directly in front of the bookshelf is a wooden spiral staircase, which seems to lead to the second floor, I have never entered the hall, I think it is definitely not as vicissitudes as the house looks, it is very likely that there are still people living here, otherwise why are those things fresh, not rotten.

Ghosts are not scary, I'm afraid of people, or if there is a foreign vampire living in it, then it is even more scary.

I hesitated outside for a long time, but it was not a way at all to be so deadlocked, so I could only walk to the house with my head down, and I would do it this way.

Walked to the wooden table, picked up a silver fork, there is no dust on the fork, as if it had just been wiped, which makes me feel even more terrifying, in this abandoned city, a building that looks like a haunted house, everything is so old, but open the door of this haunted house, everything in it is still new, this atmosphere makes me feel unusually unacceptable, I would rather face a zombie head-on, even a living corpse, but this kind of weird thing, it's hard to accept, At least mentally, I'm afraid.

I felt terrified and disgusted with this house from the bottom of my heart, but when I walked in, the wooden door behind me suddenly "banged" shut, that is, I was imprisoned by this ghost building little by little, and I could only keep walking forward, and there was no chance to turn back.

I turned around and walked to the fruit table, the picture of the woman on the wall kept staring at me, making me uncomfortable, I reached out and took out an apple from the plate of the fruit table, put it on the tip of my nose and smelled it, there was a smell of apples, this apple was still very fresh, swallowed my saliva, or resisted the desire to eat, although I was hungry, but everything here was too weird, I didn't dare to eat it, unless I was about to starve to death.