Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 38 The Last Observation Record

Today's weather was fine, but Deng Xiaopeng was in a bad mood. He went to bed early, trying to numb himself by sleeping.

Just last night, Deng Xiaopeng's world completely collapsed - his sister fell ill and died.

Everything was so sudden that he had no time to react.

It was clear that his idiot brother-in-law ran to the restricted area and got a sum of life-saving money by sending him to death, but his sister died without even having the chance to use the money for medical treatment.

It's absurd and ridiculous.

"Idiot brother-in-law, idiot sister."

After losing two close relatives in a short period of time, even Deng Xiaopeng claimed to be strong, but he could only hide in the quilt and wipe away his tears.

The funeral people in the city seem to be very busy recently, and his sister's funeral can only be done in a few days. He feels very angry, as if fate is against him.

But that's okay, he bought a transparent ice coffin, placed his sister in the center of the living room, and planned to spend some time with her in the end.

When my sister died, she looked very calm, as if she died without pain. Except for her pale face, she was almost the same as a living person.

But she was dead, unable to speak, unable to act, and unable to comfort him as usual.

Deng Xiaopeng's bedroom was in a bad location, and it was dark all year round. He had to turn on the lights to see things. He huddled under the quilt until he couldn't cry anymore, then lay on the bed with his head exposed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

After a long while, he slowly uttered three words as if he was talking in his sleep.

"Sister, turn off the light."

After saying this, Deng Xiaopeng wanted to laugh, but couldn't help crying.

The light in his bedroom is far away from the bed, and he has to get out of bed to turn it off, so he used to like jumping on the bed first, wrapping up the quilt, and then yelling for his sister to turn off the light.

My sister always came to turn off the lights after the sound, and never complained.

And now that his sister is gone, no one can turn off the lights for him anymore.

However, in the next second, something terrifying happened.

As Deng Xiaopeng's voice fell, there was only a "pop" in the bedroom, and he fell into darkness in an instant.

just like……

It seemed as if someone had really turned off the lights.

With a sudden heartbreak, he quickly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and took pictures around, but he didn't see anyone in the room.

In fact, he was really the only one in the whole house.

So... who turned off the lights?

Deng Xiaopeng climbed out of bed, walked carefully to the switch, and pressed it several times, but the light still didn't turn on.

It turned out that there was a power outage. Deng Xiaopeng breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly heard something outside.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Is someone knocking on the door?He walked out of the bedroom by the light of his mobile phone, and then walked out of the living room. All the lights could not be turned on. The light in the room was terribly dark, and even the sky outside the room became gloomy.

He walked out of the bedroom, stopped in the yard, and yelled.

"who is it?"

No one answered him.

Deng Xiaopeng frowned, a trace of anger flashed in his red eyes, he remembered the knock on the door he heard last night.

The frequency of knocking on the door was about the same as before, and it rang twice in succession, but when my sister opened the door, she didn't see anyone at all, only to find two strange muddy footprints in front of the door.

Much like a dull prank.

And just after this incident, my sister suddenly fell ill and died.

Thinking of this, Deng Xiaopeng suddenly felt angry, and hurriedly opened the gate of the yard, but found that there was nothing in front of the gate.

He looked around, but saw no sign of anyone.

"Hearing hallucinations?"

He walked into the living room with confusion, but heard the knocking sound again.

"Dong dong dong... dong dong..."

Deng Xiaopeng's body froze suddenly, this time he heard the knocking sound clearly, but the sound did not come from outside the house, but appeared behind him...

It was the voice from the living room!
living room?

"Gollum."

He almost stopped breathing as a terrible idea flooded his mind.

He held his breath and listened carefully, the room was eerily quiet.

Not long after, Deng Xiaopeng's nerves seemed to be snapped off—only the sound of knocking sounded again in the living room.

It's an ice coffin!
He was sweating coldly, turned around and stared at the ice coffin in the room, not daring to move.

Is it haunted?he couldn't help thinking.

Or... is my sister actually not dead?

After waiting for a while, the ice coffin remained silent, and nothing terrible happened, so he had no choice but to bravely approach the ice coffin.

The elder sister in the ice coffin was smiling, except that her complexion was a little pale, she was as gentle as in memory, and Deng Xiaopeng couldn't help calming down.

But the next moment, his heart suddenly reached his throat——

Before my sister...were you laughing?
"Dong dong dong dong!"

At the same time, there was a more rapid knocking sound, which was very clear in the darkness. Deng Xiaopeng stepped back hurriedly, his face full of fear.

The sound came from his bedroom!

But he had only left the bedroom not long ago, and there was clearly nothing in the bedroom.

The sound of knocking would sound every half a minute. There seemed to be a cold puppet hidden behind the door, knocking on the door mechanically. Every blow seemed to hit Deng Xiaopeng's heart, making the latter sweat continuously.

At the same time, the sound of knocking behind him sounded again, and it was another ice coffin!

He didn't even dare to look back, but felt that the coldness behind him was too cold, like a lump of ice standing on it.

Just when Deng Xiaopeng lost his mind, the living room suddenly lit up, and the knocking sound disappeared.

When the call finally came, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The light dispelled some of the fear, Deng Xiaopeng gritted his teeth, quickly opened the bedroom door, searched the room, but found nothing unusual.

But he always had the feeling that in the darkness where the lights couldn't cover, there was a pair of eyes staring at him, showing a cold smile.

He shivered and walked to the ice coffin. The elder sister in the coffin didn't have a smile on her face, and she still looked peaceful at the beginning.

Everything that happened before seemed to be just his hallucination.

Deng Xiaopeng watched and suddenly laughed at himself.

"If it's really my sister knocking on the coffin, it's not bad, at least it proves that she is still close to 'alive'."

Sorrow was unstoppable, Deng Xiaopeng turned off the light in the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

The room was dark and silent.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a faint knocking sound in the room.

From small to large, from far to near...

It seemed to come from under Deng Xiaopeng's bed.

Not long after, the bedroom was dead silent again.

……

On the notebook, the number "4" was crossed with a red pen by a pale palm.

The paper is full of dense records, and there are some incomprehensible technical terms, as if a set of observation data is being recorded.

Try the next one. "

In a dimly lit room, a person muttered to himself, his fingers lingering on the names of a man and a woman, and finally circled them.

The notebook was closed, and in the dim light, a few large characters were vaguely visible on the cover.

"Last observation record."

The handwriting is crooked, of different sizes, and the style of writing is very different, as if it was written by different people.

(End of this chapter)