Chapter Forty-Seven: The Three of Them in the Ear
The fingers retracted as if they were electrocuted, and at the same time, the wooden closet faintly heard the sobbing of a woman with a crying voice.
Her voice was a little indistinct, and she couldn't hear what she was saying, but her tone sounded a bit like she was begging for help, but if she looked closely, it was more like she was begging for mercy.
I've been renting this place for a while, and the door of this wardrobe opens every day, and there is no way to have anything in it but clothes, let alone stuff a big living person inside.
The woman in the closet spoke at a rapid pace, to the point of almost madness, and the door of the closet kept vibrating, as if it might be broken by something inside at any moment.
Yan Xiaoyu only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and his intuition told him that the people in the wardrobe were definitely not alive.
Is it tricky? By the way, they always appear in unexpected ways.
Although he had already guessed, he still decided to open the cabinet door to see what was going on, if it was tricky, they wouldn't hurt him, but if he was really stuffed with a living person, he probably wouldn't be able to explain it to the police station if he didn't hear it.
Nervously unscrewed the key on the lockhole, gritted his teeth and pulled the door open.
All the sounds disappeared without a trace at this moment, and there was really nothing in the closet.
After the voice disappeared, there was no movement, and Yan Xiaoyu's tense nerves relaxed slightly.
He barely dared to breathe in the series of movements just now, and it was only now that he let out a long sigh of relief and tried to relieve his emotions by constantly taking deep breaths.
"Hallucinations? Or are they really coming again. What are they going to tell me this time? ”
pinched his eyebrows, flipped out a bottle of pills that didn't have any effect in the closet, poured out two pills and swallowed them without hesitation.
"Hehe, ridiculous. What am I afraid of? If you really die like this, won't it be a hundred? ”
Close the cabinet door again, put your hands on the sides of the closet, and keep your eyes on yourself in the mirror.
This posture is a little weird, and to outsiders, it looks like he is going to get inside.
"But I'm alive, am I? The days must go on. ”
Yan Xiaoyu's face was almost on the mirror, he was talking to himself with his lips squirming, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
The corners of his mouth twitched again, and he controlled the muscles of his face to evoke a smile, but he still maintained his previous cold expression in the mirror without any change.
At this moment, the closed door of the bedroom was quietly pushed open.
Outside the bedroom, it was dark and terrifying, the darkness was solid, swallowing up all the light that had been scattered in the past.
Let's go, let's go—
There seemed to be wet and rustling footsteps wandering outside in the darkness.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee-"
The footsteps outside the door stopped, followed by a seeping laughter. It sounds like a child.
Yan Xiaoyu's heart was beating wildly, although he didn't know that he had seen those things once, but his impression of these things was actually very vague, which was why he couldn't say why he mentioned weirdness.
His fingers unconsciously grasped the handle of the wheelchair, leaned back, and his breathing couldn't stop being rapid.
But the expected horror didn't happen, just something rolled out of the darkness, and it looked a bit like a puppet.
The bear puppet rolled to Yan Xiaoyu's feet, getting closer, so that he could see the details of the puppet.
This is a bear cub that has been burned in half, and it looks familiar to the burnt half, this is ...... I gave it to my daughter on her birthday.
But shouldn't that fire have burned everything? How could this thing be here?
"Is it ......?"
Yan Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something, he wanted to push the wheelchair to chase out, but no matter how hard he tried, the wheelchair would not move.
"Giggle - it hurts - it hurts so hard - help me......"
Knock, knock, knock......
There was a knocking sound in the closet again, only this time it was much weaker, and it felt like the person inside was only one breath left, and she stubbornly cried out for help with her willpower.
"Uh-ho-"
It was a drowned gasp, but the painful breath sounded like a plastic bag wrapped around the mouth and nose, and the sound of suffocating after exhaling the last trace of oxygen inside.
"Do you see the man's face? Why can't you remember? You are his accomplice! ”
The questioning voice in the closet made Yan Xiaoyu want to escape.
"What murderer accomplice? I have no idea what you're talking about! If you're killed, I can call the police for you, but I've never hurt anyone! I can help you, but you have to know that the murderer is definitely not me! ”
There was no echo in the closet, but what Yan Xiaoyu didn't notice was that a figure crawled in from the open door of the bedroom.
No, it wasn't a human figure, its front half of its body was indeed human-like, but behind its waist were not legs, but arms and arms......
She's like a centipede.
The electric light overhead, which was not bright in the first place, quietly went out, and in an instant the darkness outside poured in.
"Why are we dying? To whom is the knife in your hand going to pierce? ”
In the darkness, whispers came from their ears, their voices belonging to several people, overlapping and overlapping, like echoes.
"Murderer! Murderer! Murder pays for life, kill, pay for life! ”
"I hurt so much, I hurt so much."
"Come up and help us get revenge, help your family get revenge."
The voice came from my ears, and it sounded in my head.
I don't know when, I just felt a rancid smell lingering on the tip of my nose, and my back was unconsciously bent, and I felt that something was stepping on it.
Turning around in horror, there was nothing around.
There were no monsters on his shoulders, and there were no unclean things standing in the room, but the heaviness on his shoulders was real.
Fear is a seed, and the human heart is the best breeding ground, and once it takes root, it spreads wildly.
Yan Xiaoyu only felt that the scene in front of him was distorting, and there were not many things that could be vaguely seen in the dark, but now these only ones were also changing and distorting, and they didn't seem so real.
The unseen unknown is the most terrifying, and the darkness suppresses him a little breathlessly.
In such an oppressive atmosphere, a woman's sharp roar suddenly came from the mirror in front of her.
"How many more kills do you have to kill before you are willing?"
Yan Xiaoyu subconsciously buried his head in looking at his trembling hands, and the pupils of his round eyes were also trembling.
"No, I haven't killed anyone, I want to save someone, I'm stopping him, but every time it's a little bit, every time I can only watch you die in front of me, but I can't do anything...... I'm a wretch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
Yan Xiaoyu seemed to remember something, tears kept sliding from the corners of her eyes, and she kept repeating three words in her mouth, I'm sorry.
Suddenly, he picked up the bottle of medicine he had just taken again, and poured two more pills into the palm of his hand, but after looking at it, he felt that it was far from enough, so he poured out the whole half bottle that was left.
Just as he was about to swallow it all, a miserable white palm grabbed his arm.
The pills and pills were all knocked over and scattered on the ground.
More cold arms reached out from behind him, and it grabbed his arms and held his head down, the force forcing him to look in the mirror.
Behind the mirror, there is the embarrassed self in a wheelchair.
In the reflection, Yan Xiaoyu saw himself sitting in a wheelchair hunched over his back in an exaggerated posture. And lying on his shoulder, oppressing himself was a half-human monster.
She has the upper body of a woman, but has another ribcage below the waist and abdomen.
At the moment, I don't know how many arms are on my body, and the disgusting white face is close to my ear, smiling weirdly.
"Hee-hee-hee~"
The monster on her shoulder looked at Yan Xiaoyu through the mirror, and she tore open her bloody mouth and let out a little girl-like laugh.
"Somebody is going to die tonight, let's guess who?"
Her voice overlapped, as if several people were talking at the same time.