It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly

Chapter 115 Takeshita Cao's Family 10
Those pottery are big and small, one by one, close together, squatting silently against the wall, like a man in a raincoat who will only appear in the rainy night and never see his face clearly, no one knows, the mud Is there a pair of scarlet eyes staring at you coldly under the dark altar cover?

She walked in slowly.

The utility room is not big, more than ten square meters. In addition to the jars at the bottom of the two walls, there are also two large wooden barrels, 1.5 meters high, two meters long, oblong, covered with a lid, very similar to two barrels with different shapes. What a standard coffin.

All other corners are packed in a mess.

The ceiling is covered with cobwebs.

Through the windowpanes that are also covered with cobwebs, one can clearly see the bamboo forest behind the house.

The bamboo branches swayed like ghost hands calling to her.

Pei Yuhuan quickly rubbed her eyes.

Look again, the bamboo branch is still a bamboo branch, how can there be any hands!

She remembered that there was a question on the questionnaire that was to be completed in this room.

Look down for questions.

But they didn't know that in the back gutter that was separated from her by a wall, a pale face quickly sank into the mud, and then a few mud bubbles that exuded a rotten smell came out with a comfortable sigh.

"found it!"

It is a practical question.

The topic is: The world is ever-changing, sometimes, what we see is different from the reality.There are thirteen jars in the sundry room, please find the extra one, invite the other party to play a game of hide-and-seek after confirmation, and the game is over when the other party says "admit defeat".Warm reminder, finding the wrong jar and being found are both judged as game failure.

Pei Yuhuan clenched the claw hammer tightly.

She just felt that there was a surging tide in her heart that was about to submerge her.

Stimulate!

Just let the horse come!

She walked to a jar and observed it carefully.

The height of this altar is ten centimeters above her knees. It is medium-sized among many altars. It is taupe and has a round belly. The edge of the altar has long since dried up. There are countless dry bugs lying in it. The altar is tightly covered. The slits, like a dark bucket hat, just don't know what's hidden under the hat.

person, or head?

Who knows.

The altar was covered with dust and cobwebs.

She pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to grab the edge of the altar, and then shook it slightly. The crockery shook, and the bottom of the altar hit the concrete floor with a dull sound.

Not too heavy.

Apparently it wasn't empty.

She increased the strength, and the jar moved in a more violent arc.

This time it feels obvious.

Pei Yuhuan turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, opened the cover and took a picture inside. The inside was brown and black, and there was a faint salty smell.

It's pickles!
She has seen old people from the country come to sell them in the market.

It is said that the kohlrabi or what including the leaves are all chopped, salted, dried in the sun, and finally put into the pottery with seasoning.

It is especially delicious when marinated.

Fried meat with rice will do.

In my memory, Ke Yunyun often sneaks up to grab a handful and puts them in her pocket as a snack.

But this thing is very salty.

So after that, she always had to drink cold water, and then she was scolded by Ke Meifang for several hours because of bedwetting.

This forum is fine.

Pei Yuhuan turned her gaze to a shorter jar next to it. She stretched out her hand, grabbed the edge of the jar and shook it.

clap clap...

It feels heavy to the touch.

You can clearly feel the inside shaking with her movements.

When the lid was lifted, a salty and stinky smell made her almost vomit.

In the corner of the eye, white film-like objects floated on the yellowish water surface, a small blue-yellow hand was half-soaked in the water of the jar, the water surface fluctuated with layers of ripples, and tiny fists rose and fell.

This is……

Pei Yuhuan covered her nose and pushed the phone in, and then she saw it clearly.

what hand?

Is that green cabbage root?

Skim off the green vegetable leaves one by one, and use a knife to cut off the leaf part, leaving only the lower stem, which is wrinkled and uneven, doesn't it look like a hand with five fingers together and slightly arched.

It's all because the light is too dim.

She put the lid on the altar.

next.

In this way, she uncovered each one to see.

None of them contained pickles and kimchi made by Ke Meifang when she was still alive.

Because no one manages it, everything is broken.

The redundant one mentioned in the title...

She thought it was the innermost corner and the largest jar that could hide a person, but she couldn't even shake it, thinking that it contained a person. When she opened it, ah, most of the jar's soaked radishes were so white. The fist-sized radishes looked like faces drowning in water, making gurgling sounds.

This is...

There is nothing redundant...

His eyes swept over these pottery.

Divided from the model of the jar, there are four models, large, medium and large, medium and small.Among them, there are two large ones, three medium and large ones, three medium ones, and five small ones.

Obviously, small is too much.

But the five small altars are all useful, pickles and kimchi wine.

What is said in the title is superfluous, that is to say, the jar is useless, it may not contain anything, or it may contain something that is not what the jar should contain.

She walked shortly.

I counted the 13 altars, each of which contained normal-looking things, and there were no eyes, children's paper, or broken faces.

Could it be that something has been overlooked.

“1、2、3、4……13……”

She paused.

Looking at the pottery at the door that is less than her knees, "14."

Uh.

one extra.

"Did I count wrong?" She frowned, started from the door, and counted again.

13
Exhaling, "It seems that I really did not know where I counted wrong just now." To make sure it was correct, she counted again, 14.
At once……

"I really don't believe in this evil!" Rolling up his sleeves, he said.

13
14
13
14
……

Cracked with anger.

If I didn't know that this is the first word, I would have thought that whoever had a crush on labor and management would not give up even after death, and confessed to labor and management in a different way.

Ah.

Also 1314.
You seem to be more suitable for 444.

Really beep the dog.

However, it's interesting!

After counting so many times, she also discovered a pattern. Counting from the door, the result of counting is 13, and counting the other way around, it is 14.
Walking around the crockery step by step.

The pace is extremely slow.

He didn't even miss the shadows in the crevices and corners, and also used the all-purpose tricky skill in various horror stories-the inadvertent corner of the eye.

However, let alone a white and red figure or face that flashed by, I didn't even see my eyes.

The light of the mobile phone flashlight did not reveal the jet-black hair that slid like a snake.

She puffed her cheeks.

Do not open Sen.

Others can easily see that. According to the usual practice, she should have been dragged away by the "extra things" and the "crunching" chewing sound.

But until now, except for the wrong number of kimchi jars, all she saw was half a room full of kimchi and pickles.

"Is there anyone? Is there... anyone...?"

she yelled softly.

The voice is made to sound trembling on purpose.

"Hey……"

No voice answers.

She thought, this "superfluous" guessed that the small black house had been locked up for a long time, and it might be a problem if it was closed out of the company, no wonder he wanted to find someone to play hide-and-seek.

But after searching for so long, she still has a lot of maps to explore, and it is impossible to spend her time in this utility room all the time.

no way.

It seems to use a stunt.

I remember that there are many "persons" who can see the "invisible" state on the Internet, and one of them is, with his back turned, bent down, and looked backwards.

(End of this chapter)