The scene of the toilet in front of me is changing rapidly, and it seems that it can no longer be supported.

Behind him, I could still hear my grandmother's angry voice, and she ran in angrily with the lamp.

As soon as the girl turned around, she wanted to deal with the old man, and even ran to tell her parents that someone had died in the toilet, and everything in the toilet had changed.

The old man's hand that was stretched out towards him disappeared immediately.

The girl stood there stunned, a little overwhelmed.

The doorway to the toilet was gone, replaced by a dark wall with a portrait of my grandmother smiling kindly.

There seemed to be men and women sitting around, and there were a lot of other people, so it seemed to be very lively.

However, under this kind of bustle, the surrounding atmosphere can feel a subtle coldness, and from the sound of gongs and drums beating on the side, you can also hear that it is supposed to be a vigil.

Looking out of the front window, it was already night, and these people didn't seem to be sleepy, as if the deceased person was particularly happy with their wishes.

The girl was a little dazed, and even more a little overwhelmed.

There was a pot with a fire burning next to it, and all the money burning in it was paper money, which he could recognize, and there was a person who looked exactly like himself who knelt next to him to help burn the paper money.

But in contrast, her eyes were particularly red and swollen, and she seemed to cry very badly.

The portrait is a grandmother, which proves that this should be a grandmother's mourning hall......

This made me feel a little sour in my nose, and the picture I just saw in the toilet in my brain was still the time, if it was now time for my grandmother to die, it would be tantamount to avenging my sister in a sea of blood.

Although one is his own sister and the other is his grandmother.

But in my heart, I really don't have any emotion for the latter.

Even I firmly believe that seeing myself crying in the picture now is definitely the same as my current feelings.

In my heart, I was celebrating the death of the old man, not to mention how happy I was.

But this image lasted no more than three seconds, and then quickly disappeared, appearing in his eyes, also a particularly familiar area.

There was a large black area in front of me, and on the bed next to it, there was a girl with very long hair.

Standing in place and watching this scene, after experiencing all the fragments just now, the whole person's spirit was particularly decadent, as if all his energy had been squeezed out.

"Sister ......"

"How so? Why be so ruthless? ”

Xie Chen gasped heavily, learned the truth of the matter, and looked at the non-existent "sister" in front of him, he didn't even know how to face it.

“……”

As soon as he raised his hand, before he could speak, the sister in front of him had tilted her head, sat on the bed and shook her legs, looking at herself with a smile.

"Sister...... There you are? ”

"You're here to play with me?"

Xie Chen was stunned, he didn't expect to help him block his grandmother's arrest, his sister hasn't had an accident yet, and she can still talk to herself normally.

Xie Chen recalled the scene he had just seen in the toilet, and couldn't help but quickly pounce on it, came to his sister's bedside, and gently took her hand.

Looking at her sister who was so anxious, her sister was also a little puzzled.

After being held by her sister, her sister slowly got out of bed and asked with some doubts.

"Sister...... Are you scared? ”

"Don't worry...... Don't be afraid, I'll protect you..."

Xie Chen was a little distressed, and gently took her hand, wanting to leave the room temporarily with her sister, but her sister retracted her hand by herself.

Judging from my sister's expression, it seems that she knows what she thinks, but she refused.

"I want to stay here, I want to be with my sister forever!"

My sister's voice is low, but the weight of her speech is very sufficient, and there is really no way, so I have to let go of my hand first.

The younger sister did not sit on the head of the bed, but picked up her hand in turn after she let go of her hand.

"Sister, don't leave me alone, come and stay with me."

My sister's voice spoke, with a tone that I couldn't refuse.

"Sister, what you said yourself......"

"You'll stay with me forever, right?"

Before he could reply, there was a slow knock at the door.

When I first entered this room, I didn't even have time to close the door, and I didn't know when, but the door to my sister's room suddenly closed by itself.

At the same time as there was a knock on the door, my sister was already sitting on the bed, humming a song that she couldn't hear clearly, and her calves were slowly swinging on the side of the bed.

seems to be very happy that he can accompany her.

But is that really the way it is for you?

I was immersed in this whirlpool of doubts, and I even felt a little inescapable.

The knock on the door continued to ring, as if to bring itself back to reality.

"Good grandson, are you running away for me again?"

"I told you not to learn from your sister, you just don't listen to what you say, today grandma and I will turn your face on you, you have to educate you how to do it!!"

A particularly angry voice came from outside the door, with a hint of hatred in his tone.

The voice angered her sister who was sitting on the bed, and her face was distorted in large areas, as if her whole body was filled with hatred.

"Don't rob my sister, you will never be allowed to snatch my sister away!"

The voice of my sister in the room became very flat, but I couldn't hear much anger, as if she was telling an extremely flat thing.

The hair scattered on the ground all seemed to come to life, and then squirmed wildly with the sound of my sister's voice, and even a small circle was already wrapped.

A small circle of hair was wrapped around him, and the rest began to spread towards the doorway.

Grandma's hands began to pound on the door with all her might, ready to break down at any moment.

The door frames were visibly deformed, exactly the same as they had been in the toilet before, but this time the results might have been different, as the hair in the room was spreading out like vines, climbing up the door little by little.

Dense black hair, like patches, was pasted behind the crumbling door.

The door of the room, which had already shown signs of deformation, was now not even audible to the sound of grandma banging on the door.

Xie Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that in comparison with his grandmother, his sister was actually better.

And in the toilet before, he was almost poisoned by his grandmother, and it was because of his sister that he survived.

I thought that my sister might encounter misfortune on her behalf, but what I didn't expect was that there was nothing wrong with this.

But how do you get out of this place?

Xie Chen slowly stood up, and the strands of hair around him did not imprison him, let alone make any moves to hurt himself.

In this room, even if the floor is covered with these black hairs, there is no restriction on one's movements.

It is conceivable that my sister will not do it to herself.

I just don't know why, my sister doesn't take the initiative to do it to grandma?

I guess that although my sister's ability is stronger than my grandmother's, it doesn't exceed much, and of course there is another possibility.

That is, grandma has always left a lingering shadow in the hearts of these two sisters.

Although their hearts were full of hatred, when they saw this old man, the two sisters would still have a fear in their hearts, and even a feeling of powerlessness.

This is the final manifestation of the accumulation of time, and I have experienced this from the scenes that have just appeared, and I believe that in my sister's body, this reaction will be even stronger.

Xie Chen took a deep breath, trying to recall the scenes he had just experienced, trying to find some key information to break the game.

If you want to leave this dungeon, you don't have to expect Mom and Dad to come back, after all, when they were always at home, they couldn't save themselves and their sister from Grandma's persecution.

The existence of parents is not of much use at all, and they have to rely on themselves to save their lives.

Xie Chen's pupils shrank, and after thinking of his parents again, he also remembered a key element, which might be used to deal with grandma.

But whether this thing has left any traces or not, I don't know for the time being......

Now in this case, there is only one gamble......