what the hell is

I feel that this room seems to be even more unsafe. It is so dark that you can't see your fingers. Going in the dark can scare a person to death.

There was no time to think too much, and the two groups got closer and closer.I followed Li Yang and sneaked into the room.

We didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, and groped carefully, trying not to make a sound.There was a sound of chewing coming from the corridor behind. It seemed that the people coming out of the elevator had also joined the gluttonous party.

Fortunately, they didn't follow suit.

It's too dark here, I squinted, and I could barely see the figure of Li Yang not far away, now I can only follow him, it's up to fate.

Not a few steps forward, only heard a crisp sound, Li Yang fell to the ground with an "oops" and tripped over something.

I took out my phone from my trouser pocket, and it glowed green, and I saw that it was a dining table that tripped him.Li Yang also took out a small flashlight and lit it up, shining it around.There are black burn marks on the walls of the room, and the things in the room seem to have been blown by the strong wind, leaving only a piece of dilapidated black.

Only a small half of the table was burnt, and it was supported by three legs. It was a miracle that it didn't fall over.The strange thing is that there was originally a broken bowl on the table, but after being touched by Li Yang, the table fell unsteadily and fell over. The bowl fell on the ground and it was not broken. It rolled around twice and rolled in front of me.

I fiddled with my feet, picked it up, and looked at it over and over in my hand.Li Yang got up from the ground, brushed the dust off his buttocks, and wanted to go inside, whispering: "What's the use of a broken bowl?"

I didn't speak, my expression was grim.

Seeing that my expression was wrong, he asked puzzledly, "What did you see?"

I handed him the bowl: "Does this bowl look familiar to you?"

He took it suspiciously: "This is?"

"Do you still remember me, you, Tongsuo, the three of us visited Lin Xia's haunted house at night, and there was only a bowl on the dining table in her living room."

Li Yang seemed to be bitten by a dog, and he said, "I'm stupid, don't talk about it, the more I look at this bowl, the more it looks like it."

"It was. I remember that bowl very deeply."

Li Yang said: "I remembered, the tablecloth on that dining table was covered with a pattern of floral checks." He took a photo with a flashlight, and the tablecloth on the table had already been burnt black by the fire, but the edges and corners were still burnt. Wherever you go, you can vaguely see the pink grid background.

"**." Apart from this sentence, we couldn't say anything else, and we all had goosebumps all over our bodies.

Everything tonight is strange and weird, not to mention how scary, but I have no clue, like a maze, completely trapped in it and unable to get out.

We turned around in a big circle, trying not to die, and returned to Lin Xia's haunted house again. Could it be that there is a definite number in the dark?

Li Yang threw the bowl aside as if he thought it was dirty, and wiped his hands with his clothes.

"If I remember correctly, Lin Xia's bedroom is on the left when you go inside." I said to Li Yang.

He looked at me, took a breath, and moved on.We walked out of the living room, and sure enough, a door appeared on the left.The gate was gone, and the walls were covered with spider-like cracks, and there was a frightening blackness inside, so dark that it was bottomless, and nothing could be seen.

I leaned closely behind Li Yang, I had difficulty breathing, my hips trembled, and I couldn't stand steadily.

Li Yang was about to use a flashlight to shine a light inside, when I suddenly said, "What if Lin Xia is inside?"

"I'm stupid." Li Yang's voice was trembling: "Can you say something auspicious?"

"That's what I think. I've seen all kinds of strange things tonight. It's not unusual to see Lin Xia in the room. I'm afraid of that..."

"What?"

"Do you still remember the Tang suit master who gave Guan Feng super salvation, he once saw a female ghost with dystocia in Guan Feng's bedroom. I was afraid that when the flashlight came on, Lin Xia was facing a baby ghost in there, and the floor was covered with blood. Tell me whether you want to save or not," I said.

Li Yang glared at me: "You are Spielberg, damn it, if you are so good at making up stories, why doesn't Hollywood want you?"

I was so nervous that my teeth were itchy, and I really didn't want to grind my teeth with him, so I urged him to take a picture quickly. No matter what is in it, it's better to finish the picture than to guess like this.

He raised the flashlight and was about to shine a light into the room, when a strange sound came from the darkness inside.

It's like chanting scriptures, or singing some tune, more like a whimper.The voice is low, with indescribably high and low melodies, and the pronunciation is a bit like the dialect of southern Guangdong, babbling, reminiscent of Chu Renmei in "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village".

Our nerves were already tense, but after hearing this sound, the last bit of courage was vented.

Two big men, Li Yang and I hugged each other in the dark, huddled together, and I was crying: "God, let this all be just a nightmare."

At this time, the light of the flashlight also shot into the room.In the bedroom, Lin Xia's double bed was so burned that only the iron frame of the bed was left, on which there was a vague black figure, who seemed to be sitting cross-legged in meditation.

He is the little boy next to Master Xie.

"What is he doing?" I asked quietly.

To tell you the truth, seeing this little boy took away a lot of my fear.Compared with the imaginary scene of Lin Xia giving birth, red blood everywhere, and the little ghost dragging the umbilical cord to crawl all over the ground, this is already considered a positive energy.

However, the child's serious meditation posture is very strange.I don't think he looks like a child, it's hard to describe, like an old man with a child's face, it feels extremely vicissitudes.

Li Yang said: "I don't know, it's a bit weird."

We tiptoed into the door, and the house was empty by the fire, and the walls were blackened with black paint.The little boy sat in the middle of the double bed, his eyes closed, his face pale, unaware of our arrival.

Li Yang took photos with his flashlight, and there were many talismans scattered on the bed.The red letters on yellow paper look very eerie in the light, like paper money spilled when going to the grave.Li Yang picked up one of the talismans and took a look. The talismans were painted with ghostly talismans. He couldn't understand what was written, so he threw it on the ground again.

I said, "Why do I have a premonition that the strange things we encountered in the building are all related to this little boy in front of us."

"You feel it too?" Li Yang coughed, "I also feel something is wrong."

He raised his hand, and the light of the flashlight fell on the little boy's face, shining it unscrupulously, but the little boy didn't respond at all. If it wasn't for seeing his lifelike face, I must have doubted whether the man was dead.

Li Yang looked at it suspiciously, walked over and leaned down, and raised his hand high. I was shocked when I saw it. It turned out that he wanted to wake up the little boy with one mouth.

Before the hand was dropped, the little boy suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were blood red, motionless, like a white jade man with two rubies inlaid.This scene was so strange that Li Yang and I took two steps back in fright.

The little boy looked at us, a stream of blood trickling down the corner of his mouth.I didn't see him speak in the dark, but I could hear his voice. He said: "We have painted rice as a boundary on this floor and sealed the land as a prison. How did you get in?"

His voice was as flat as water, without emotion, like a robot, but every word seemed to have a great deterrent force, as if it was spoken by an old man in a superior position.

I am honest and not used to lying, so I stammered and said, "We originally wanted to go to the 21st floor, but the elevator broke down and we climbed up the stairs. You mean rice? We have seen it before, and there are small houses on it..."

"Ah." The little boy sighed: "Doomsday. I have worked so hard to find the gate of hell, let the ghosts out, and create my own shade, so as to cultivate, but in the end it will be nothing."

What else did Li Yang want to ask, the little boy said quietly in the dark: "Go out, this is not a place for you to stay."

As soon as he finished speaking, we felt suddenly empty under our feet, as if an abyss appeared on the ground, and we felt our bodies sinking rapidly.The whole process couldn't be told how long it took, maybe five or six seconds, maybe one or two minutes, the surrounding scene didn't change much, it was pitch black, but I felt like I didn't step on anything under my feet, and my body floated like a leaf.Suddenly, both feet hit the ground.

The surroundings were still pitch black, and we were still in shock. Li Yang turned on the flashlight, and saw a different scene in the light.We are in a hall, painted very clean, with simple furniture, facing an LCD TV hanging on the wall, the two of us are reflected on the black screen.There were also boxes of instant noodles, beer bottles, waste newspapers and the like scattered on the ground in a mess.

It took me a long time to realize that the layout of the room was exactly the same as Lin Xia's room, but the arrangement and style of the furniture had changed drastically.