Wang Yiqiu panicked suddenly, she hurriedly bent down, glanced under the table, and saw no one. You can't hide people in bed. She ran to the other side of the bed, which was not visible in the doorway. There was no one hiding there. Wang Yiqiu knelt directly on the ground, lifted the sheets, searched the bottom of the bed, and only saw the debris stuffed under the bed at some point. Bundles of books, magazines, and toys from her childhood...... It's just that there's no one in sight.

Li Jingjing didn't enter the room, she opened the door, and after looking at the door, she didn't see Li Yun. She was not as flustered as Wang Yiqiu, she was full of doubts.

In the room outside, my aunt was still shouting "Yunyun", and her voice gradually became anxious.

She ran out of the master bedroom, already sweating.

"Why is this stinky boy gone? Still angry with me and hiding? She raised her voice and shouted a few times.

Li Jingjing wanted to persuade and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. She's still a little confused.

"Didn't you fall down?" My aunt's face changed, and she rushed to the window in three or two steps, and almost bumped into Wang Yiqiu, who got up from the ground.

She opened the window and looked out, shouting "Yunyun" on her lips.

Li Jingjing hurriedly walked to her side, also poked her head out, and looked out the window.

The window in Wang Yiqiu's bedroom is quite high, and with Li Yun's height, it is impossible to climb up without much effort.

Wang Yiqiu didn't go to the window to look. After she stood up, she felt dizzy, and her mind kept thinking about the long Weibo post on the Internet.

She dragged her legs to the table, bent down and picked up the phone on the chair, exited the game, and opened Weibo.

The Weibo interface is her homepage. She slid her finger twice, and instead of seeing the news of several family members in a week, she simply used the search. Her brain was in a mess, and she forgot what the name of the account that posted her long Weibo was called, so she searched for the name "Li Yun".

After such a search, I found the top long Weibo posted with a name that was not long enough.

Wang Yiqiu's fingers trembled for a moment, and then he clicked on the long Weibo, dragged it to the middle, and saw "@怪谈异闻".

Every death has something to do with the content posted on this Weibo.

Its latest release is......

Wang Yiqiu saw the content of the strange news released this morning.

She lowered her hand and turned slowly.

Her room has a large wardrobe and a bookcase. The wardrobe has a door on the first floor, a total of two wooden doors with double doors. The bookcase is divided into two floors, which is divided into two double doors, the upper floor is a transparent glass door, you can see the books and knick-knacks displayed inside, and the lower floor is a solid wooden door, you can't see what is placed inside.

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law who were by the window searched for a long time but didn't see a child downstairs.

Li Jingjing said: "It definitely didn't fall. Yunyun is not a little boy of four or five years old, and he still climbs the window. It's definitely still at home. It's to run somewhere while we're not paying attention. ”

"Where can he go?" My aunt was in a hurry, her eyes were withdrawn from the window, and while she looked at Li Jingjing, she also saw Wang Yiqiu who was stunned. She turned her head and followed Wang Yiqiu's line of sight to see the cabinet.

"This stinky boy...... "Aunt was in a hurry again, and walked a few steps quickly.

She rushed into Wang Yiqiu's field of vision, blocking her view. As with the previous action of opening the window, without hesitation, the door of the wardrobe was opened by brushing the floor.

"Where are you little bunny? Hurry up and come out! My aunt shouted, reaching out and patting a few clothes hanging in the closet.

The lower part of the wardrobe is a drawer, which cannot hide people.

She closed the closet door, took a step, and pulled open another door.

There are also clothes hanging inside, and there are also small drawers.

The clothes were lifted away, and the child was not revealed.

My aunt was really flustered at this time, and she didn't want to think about it, so she reflexively went to the bottom of the bed and went to look behind the door.

"Yunyun! Li Yun! Come out of here! Grandma told you that if you don't come out again, I'll beat you later! When your father and grandfather come back in the evening, you have to tell them to beat you......" she shouted, and rushed out of Wang Yiqiu's room, rummaging through the other rooms.

Li Jingjing followed out, did not stop her, and shouted to help her: "Yunyun, you come out quickly." Your grandma is dying. Are you not listening to what grandma is saying? Your aunt is going to cry. Don't scare us. ”

The two ran out, and only Wang Yiqiu was left in the room.

Wang Yiqiu's gaze swept over the two wardrobe doors that were still open, and slowly moved to the bottom of the bookcase.

Her feet weighed a thousand pounds, and she couldn't drag them even if she wanted to.

Her body trembled unconsciously, her hands tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally her fingers let go, letting the phone fall to her chair.

She raised her hand to hold the back of the chair, propped herself up, and moved her steps.

Less than ten centimeters before she moved her foot, she fell to the ground with some unsteadyness.

His hands hit the ground first, supporting his body. The tingling and painful sensation extends from the palm of the hand to the spine.

Wang Yiqiu looked up at the bookcase door in front of him.

The door has a pattern of wood, which makes people dizzy to look at.

Wang Yiqiu whimpered softly in his throat, his eyes were wide open, and he knelt on the ground unconsciously.

She stretched out her arms and touched the door of the bookcase, startled by the cold touch.

Outside, the shouts of his mother and aunt became very distant.

Wang Yiqiu was panicked, and he could only hear his own heartbeat in his ears. Among them, there is also a voice of her own reading the content of the blog post she just read:

“…… There was a corpse in the cabinet at home......"

“…… There's a corpse in the cupboard......"

“…… Cabinet...... Corpse ......"

The phrase was repeated over and over again.

Wang Yiqiu opened the door of the cabinet.

The door shaft made a slight sound, and the sound was infinitely amplified in Wang Yiqiu's ears.

She stared into the cabinet and saw a plastic cat head.

The scream that came out of his mouth got stuck in his throat.

Wang Yiqiu recognized this as the night light she had placed at the bedside when she was a child.

In addition to the cat's night light, there are also several storage boxes and several boxes of audio tapes, which are randomly stuffed into the cabinet.

No...... Corpse......

Wang Yiqiu let go of the hand holding the cabinet door and gasped heavily.

She lowered her head, closed her eyes, knelt on the ground for a moment, and sat down on the cold floor. When she looked up again, she saw her closet.

My aunt only roughly checked the wardrobe and did not open the drawers that could not fit an eight-year-old boy.

Wang Yiqiu's heart rose again.

Her body was no longer limp and could only barely drag her feet, but she also forgot to stand up. Crawling to the wardrobe like this, Wang Yiqiu straightened up and opened the drawer.

No.

No......

No!

None of them!

Wang Yiqiu leaned on the drawers that had been opened, and sat down on the ground again.

“…… Did we run out while we weren't looking? Outside, Li Jingjing said hesitantly.

"Ouch! I'll go outside and look for it! ”

"You wait! His shoes are still here. ”

"Probably went out in slippers. This kid! ”

Wang Yiqiu heard the sound of the door opening.

Two footsteps, one far away, the other approaching.

Li Jingjing appeared at the door of the room and looked at Wang Yiqiu in dismay.

"Xiaoqiu, don't worry. You wait at home. Mom and your aunt go outside to have a look. Li Jingjing couldn't comfort her daughter much at this time, so she just said hello and turned around and went out.

Her footsteps were gone.

Wang Yiqiu heard the sound of the elevator outside, as well as the muffled voices of her aunt and mother.

She sobbed, gritted her teeth, and closed her eyes, but she couldn't stop the tears from welling up in her eyes.