I felt that this room seemed to be more unsafe, it was pitch black, and it was terrifying to death if you went in the dark.

I didn't have time to think so much, and the two groups of people were getting closer and closer. I followed Li Yang into the room.

We didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, so we fumbled cautiously and tried not to make a sound. There was a sound of chewing in the corridor behind him, and it seemed that the people who came out of the elevator also joined the gluttonous party, and the sound became louder and louder, mixed together, and it was terrifying to hear.

Thankfully, they didn't follow suit.

It's too dark here, I squinted, I could barely see Li Yang's figure not far away, and now I can only follow him.

After a few steps forward, he only heard a crisp sound, and Li Yang fell to the ground with an "oops" and tripped over something.

I pulled my phone out of my trouser pocket, glowing green, and saw that it was a dinner table that tripped him. Li Yang also took out a small flashlight and lit it, and shone it around. The walls of the room were black with burn marks, and the contents of the room seemed to have been blown by a strong wind, leaving only a dilapidated black.

Only a small half of this table was burned, and it was supported by three legs, and it didn't fall, which is a miracle. What's more strange is that there was originally a broken bowl on the table, and after the table was touched by Li Yang, it stood unsteadily and fell, and the bowl fell to the ground and was not broken, and it turned around twice and was rolling in front of me.

I fiddled with my feet, picked it up, and turned it over and over in my hand. Li Yang got up from the ground, dusted off the ashes on his buttocks, and wanted to go inside, and whispered, "What's there to see in a broken bowl." ”

I didn't speak, my expression was grim.

He saw that my expression was wrong, and wondered, "What do you see?" ”

I handed him the bowl: "Do you think this bowl looks familiar?" ”

He took it suspiciously: "This is?" ”

"Do you remember me, you, Copper Lock, we visited Lin Xia's haunted house at night, and there was a bowl on her living room dining table."

Li Yang was like a dog biting, and sighed: "I grass, don't say it, the more I look at this bowl, the more it looks like it." ”

"It meant to be. I remember that bowl very well. ”

Li Yang said: "I remembered, the tablecloth on the dining table was a floral lattice pattern. He used a flashlight to shine it, and the tablecloth on the table had already burned black from the fire, but there were still places in the corners that had not been burned, and the pink lattice background could be faintly seen.

"Holy shit." We couldn't say anything but that, and we all got goosebumps.

Everything tonight is strange and weird, not to mention how terrifying, but it is clueless, like a labyrinth, and it is completely trapped in it and cannot be brought out.

We went around in a big circle, so we didn't die, and we actually returned to Lin Xia's ghost house, is there really a certain number in the dark?

Li Yang threw the bowl aside as if it was dirty, and wiped his hands with his clothes.

"If I'm not mistaken, on the left-hand side of the inside, is Lin Xia's bedroom." I said to Li Yang.

He looked at me, took a breath, and moved on. We walked out of the living room, and sure enough, a door appeared on the left. The gate was gone, the walls were covered with cobweb-like cracks, and inside was a terrible black, so dark that nothing could be seen.

I was close to Li Yang, breathless, trembling, and unsteady on my feet.

Li Yang was about to shine a flashlight inside, when I suddenly said, "What if Lin Xia is inside?" ”

"I'm grass." Li Yang's voice trembled: "Can you say something auspicious." ”

"That's what I think, I've seen all kinds of strange things tonight, and it's not unusual to really see Lin Xia in the house. I'm afraid of that......"

"What?"

"Do you remember the Tang costume master who gave Guan Feng a superordinate, he once saw a female ghost with a difficult birth in Guan Feng's bedroom. I'm afraid that the flashlight will shine, Lin Xia is facing a basin ghost inside, and the ground is full of blood, do you say you save it or not. I said.

Li Yang glared at me: "You're Spielberg, damn, you're so good at making up stories, why doesn't Hollywood want you." ”

I was so nervous that my teeth were itchy, and I really didn't want to grind my teeth with him, so I urged him to take a picture quickly, no matter what it was, it was better to take a picture than to guess so much.

He raised his flashlight and was about to shine it into the house, when a strange sound came from the darkness inside.

It's like chanting, it's like chanting some tune, it's more like a whimper. The voice is low, with an indescribable high and low staggered tune, and the pronunciation is a bit like the dialect of Nanyue, babbling, reminiscent of Chu Renmei in "The Old Corpse of the Mountain Village".

Our nerves were already tense, and when we heard this, a trace of courage was vented.

Li Yang and I hugged each other in the dark, huddled together, and I cried: "God, let all this be just a nightmare." ”

At this time, the light of the flashlight also shot into the house. In the bedroom, Lin Xia's double bed burned to the iron frame of only one bed, and there was a vague black shadow on it, which seemed to be meditating cross-legged.

He is the little boy next to Master Xie.

"What is he doing?" I asked in a whisper.

To be honest, seeing this little boy made my fear dissipate quite a bit. Compared with the imaginary Lin Xia giving birth, red blood is everywhere, and the ghost drags the umbilical cord and crawls all over the ground, which is already considered positive energy.

However, this child's serious meditation posture is very strange. I don't think he looks like a child, it's hard to describe, like a drooping old man born with a child's face, there is a feeling of extreme vicissitudes.

Li Yang said: "I don't know what to do, it's a bit weird. ”

We crept through the door, the room was burned by the fire, and the walls were blackened. The little boy sat in the middle of the double bed, his eyes closed, his face bloodless, unaware of our arrival.

Li Yang used a flashlight to shine a lightlight, and there were many talismans scattered on the bed. The yellow paper is written in red, and it looks very strange in the light, like paper money spilled when going to the grave. Li Yang picked up one and looked at it, the talisman was painted with ghost talismans, and he couldn't understand what was written, so he threw it on the ground again.

I said, "I have a hunch that the strange things we encountered in the building are all related to the little boy in front of me." ”

"You feel it too?" Li Yang coughed: "I also feel that something is wrong." ”

He raised his hand, and the flashlight fell on the little boy's face, shining unscrupulously, the little boy did not react at all, if it were not for his face, I must have doubted that this man was dead.

Li Yang looked at it suspiciously, walked over and leaned over, and raised his slap high, I was stunned when I saw it, it turned out that he wanted to wake up the little boy with a mouthful.

Before the hand fell, the little boy suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were blood-red, motionless, like a white jade man embedded with two rubies. This scene was so strange that Li Yang and I were so frightened that we took two steps back.

The little boy looked at us, a stream of blood running down the corner of his mouth. I didn't see him speak in the dark, but I could hear a voice, he said, "We have drawn rice as a boundary and a fief as a prison on this floor, how did you get in?" ”

His voice was as flat as water, unable to hear emotions, like a robot, but it seemed to have great deterrent power in every word, as if it was spoken by an old man from a high position.

I'm an honest man, I'm not used to lying, and I stumbled and said, "We wanted to be on the 21st floor, but the elevator broke down and we climbed the stairs to get up." Rice, you say? We've seen it, and there's a little house up there......"

"Ugh." The little boy sighed: "Doom." After all the hard work to find the gate of hell, let the yin soul come out, and create the yin land by himself, so as to practice, in the end, it is still a mirror. ”

Li Yang wanted to ask something, but the little boy said quietly in the dark: "Go out, this is not the place for you to stay." ”

As soon as he said this, we felt that suddenly our feet were empty, as if there was an abyss on the ground, and we felt our bodies sinking rapidly. I can't say how long the whole process lasts, maybe five or six seconds, maybe a minute or two, the surrounding scene has not changed, it is pitch black, but I feel that I haven't stepped on anything under my feet, and my body is like a leaf. All of a sudden, your feet are on the ground.

It was still pitch black all around, and we were in shock, Li Yang turned on the flashlight, and saw the scene in the light. We were in a hall, cleanly painted, with simple furniture and an LCD TV hanging on the wall, with a black screen reflecting the two of us. There were also boxes of instant noodles, beer bottles, and discarded newspapers scattered on the floor, which was messy.

It took me a long time to realize that the layout of the room was exactly the same as Lin Xia's room, but the furniture placement and style had changed dramatically.