Panguan

Go away. Wen Shi said.

If this happened in the past, he didn't bother to explain one more sentence. But maybe Xie Wen's joking tone was too obvious. He raised his feet and added: I'll listen to what the situation is. You have to do the same if you want to cage yourself.

Unexpectedly, Xie asked uh and said, I really don't listen very much.

He paused for a while, and then said softly: But I haven't entered the cage a few times at my level. Just to mention a word, it's inevitable to be soft-hearted after listening to it, so it's better not to ask.

Listen to the tone of this elder teaching the younger generation.

Wen Shi looked at him blankly and said, Oh.

Xie Wen was laughed at by his tone: What's wrong?

Hearing: Those who don't know think that you are not dusty.

With a grim face, the doll stepped into the bedroom and closed the door with her backhand.

The tall figure in the mirror leaned against the frame for a while, then laughed and said in a low voice, It's wicked.

***

The old man's bedroom was almost the same as last night, except that there was a mirror missing on the closet. It stands to reason that this change will arouse the vigilance of the cage owner, but looking at the appearance of the old man just now, it does not seem to be aggressive.

Perhaps he was attracted by the láng on the second floor, and temporarily ignored the mirror.

There is still a lock on the drawer of the desk, and the traces of being pried last night have disappeared, indicating that the cage owner is very willing to protect this place.

When you smell it, try sticking out a thread and sticking it into the keyhole.

The cotton thread seemed to be alive, making a light click in the keyhole.

He held his breath and waited for a while, and suddenly felt that something was lying on the window frame in the corner of the eye, staring here.

He looked up and saw that the window frame was empty and nothing.

He lowered his eyes when he heard it.

The doll's eyelashes are inhumanly long, blocking his vision a bit, so that when he blinks, he feels as if a shadow has flashed past.

The moment the lock was released, the feeling of being watched came again.

When I smelled it, I raised my head again, the window frame was still empty, only the curtains swayed gently in the suffocating wind in the early summer.

It is inevitable that you will encounter harassment when unlocking, and it is not the first time.

He simply ignored the window frame, pulled the lock, opened the drawer as quickly as possible, and fished out a thick file bag inside.

Then turn around and leave.

The doll is a cotton body, and it is very uncomfortable to run with this thing top-heavy.

Wen Shi ran to the door and was about to open it, but suddenly raised his eyes.

He saw the old-fashioned metal doorknob showing the doll's face, and behind him, a man with long hair stretched his neck straight, his lips curled in a strange arc.

When smelling: ...

What should come is still coming.

He instantly gave up the idea of ​​opening the door, and immediately turned to his side and got out through the crack of the door with his file bag in his arms.

The moment he turned sideways, he saw the appearance of those things behind him.

In addition to the forest-white face with its long neck stretched out, there are also hands and feet that are scattered all over the place, like a hundred-legged spider lying on the ground.

He didn't say a word when he heard it, he just kicked his foot.

The bedroom door was knocked back by him, and with a bang, it hit the front of the human face and helped him stop a person who was chasing.

Not knowing what material the face was made of, the door bounced twice.

When he smelled it, he pulled his legs and went upstairs. When he was going up the stairs, he heard a rustling sound behind him, and he could tell from the sound that it was Xie Wen who knocked down the full-length mirror and stopped him again.

The room that was always dead suddenly became lively, and the glass windows everywhere made a bang and bang sound, gurgling and trembling.

When I smelled it out of the corner of the eye, I swept over, and it was all faces hitting the window.

Seeing that the window glass on the side of the stairs was cracked, he threw the rope with a flick of his wrist when he smelled it. At the moment when the face broke through the window, a noose grabbed his neck like a noose.

Brother Wen! Xia Qiao called from behind and opened the door of the utility room.

When he smelled it, he slid the file bag over with his backhand, then slapped the face and threw it out.

human face:……

The thing hit the ground and made a muffled sound, and without looking at it, he slid into the utility room and slammed the door.

He pulled two more threads from himself, then grabbed the thread ends on Xia Qiao's skirt, and scolded: This broken hand doesn't even have a finger, just chop it off!

While still bending his wrist, he wrapped the rope around the doorknob.

The doll's hands are stupid enough for him. But in Xia Qiao's eyes, it was still unexpectedly flexible.

... just kind of funny.

I don't know what kind of formation Wen Shi tied with rope, anyway, the door was hammered for a long time and could not be opened.

The only regret is that he forgot to break the thread on Xiaqiao's skirt, so that when the formation was ready, when he pulled the other end, Xiaqiao was hanged upside down at the door lock, and his feet rushed up. Shaking to the ground.

Brother... Xia Qiao rushed down, very aggrieved.

I'm sorry. Wen Shi got him down with a sullen face.

Xie Wen in the mirror laughed for a long time.

What are those things outside the door? Xia Qiao landed on the ground with a puff, patted the dust on her skirt, and was still terrified just thinking about it.

When smelling it back, he said, Those dolls that were torn apart by children.

Ah? But I look at those heads

And blood, not like a doll? Is it really alive?