Although he was a paper man, I recognized it as a big eye for the first time.
The paper man's two big eyes accounted for one-third of the entire head. His face was pink and he had a grinning mouth.
I was so scared that my whole body was erected, and my cold sweat was flowing. How did my big eyes become paper people? Or maybe this is what Big Eye calls a "hobby"
"Big Eye" stretched out my hand and grabbed it at me. I screamed, raised my hand to block it, and ripped the arm of Big Eye with one click, exposing the stalks inside. I turned around and grabbed the door. Then I felt like I had fallen into an abyss, my body was falling vertically, and there was a whirr of wind in my ears.
I was so scared that my limbs danced and yelled, and then, I fell on the hard and cold ground...
I got up from the ground cleverly, gasping for breath and looked around in horror, and waited until my mood stabilized a little before I found myself in the big eyed bedroom. I am sitting on the ground at this time. Half of his face was painful and numb, and his mouth was cracked and it was salty.
I had a nightmare just now, and I turned it down from the march! But this dream is too real.
I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, looked up at the bed with big eyes, my heart sank suddenly, and there was no one with big eyes. I quickly got up from the ground and turned on the light in the room.
Big eyes ** really is empty.
I had a nightmare last time at Big Eye's house, but today I had a nightmare again, and it was also during the middle of the night that Big Eye was not sleeping.
The same experience made me faintly disturbed.
Where will he go
The first time I thought of the cabin in the warehouse. I drank a glass of water and was shocked. I looked up at the time on the wall. It was the same as the time in my dream, after four o'clock in the morning.
I opened the curtains and looked downstairs. The moon was shining outside, and no one was seen on the street. Several moths were tumbling up and down irregularly around the dim street lamp.
I took a deep breath and looked at the bedroom door, thinking about whether to see what Big Eye was doing in the cabin. In case he was really a "bad guy" practicing sorcery, would he treat himself...
The more I thought about it, the more I felt more senseless. After smoking a cigarette, I decided to see what Big Eye was doing.
Turning on the light outside, I walked to the warehouse door lightly and opened the warehouse door carefully, because the nightmare just now made me feel lingering. When I opened the door, I immediately looked at a corner of the warehouse.
I was suddenly shocked. Just like the situation in my dream, there was a dark shadow in the corner of the warehouse, which suddenly gave me the illusion that I am still in a dream.
Taking a deep breath, I turned on the light in the warehouse. The light was a bit dazzling at first, but when I saw the shadow in the corner of the warehouse, I took a breath.
There is indeed a paper man in the corner, but not with big eyes. The paper man is an ancient woman with red clothes, red trousers and red shoes. She also wears a cloak made of yellow paper. His facial features are all drawn with brushes. She looks rather dull, with red circles on her pale cheeks. To be honest, a bit Like a female ghost in a horror movie.
I swallowed and spit, reached out and knocked on the door of the warehouse cabin, and asked, "Big Eye, are you inside?"
I yelled softly twice and no one responded, and I was obsessed with it again
With a little bit of strength, I knocked three times: Boom, Boom, Boom.
"Big Eye, are you there?"
Still no one responded, twisting the door guard, and the door was locked.
Big Eye is really not in the hut
I was still a little unwilling to give up. I pressed my ear to the door and listened. There was a slight "hum" in the cabin, like the sound of a fan turning.
I straightened up, twisted the doorknob a few times, pushed and pulled back and forth, and said, "Big eyes, big eyes, I know you are inside, open the door quickly. Otherwise I can..."
Before I finished speaking, I seemed to be violently stuck in my neck, and the rest of the words were stuck in my throat, because I found two figures on the door.
One of them is mine, and whose other is
I didn't dare to turn around. I looked at the underground first, and the extra shadow was shining from behind.
I shivered and felt cold all over. Suddenly, I slapped a hand on my shoulder, and my hairs stood up in fright. At the same time, a big-eyed voice came from my ear: "What are you doing?"
I turned around abruptly and saw Big Eyes standing behind me wearing only a pair of big red pants. I patted my chest and said in shock, "You scared me to death."
Big eyes slanted eyes and said: "Don't do bad things or be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, what do you want to do?"
"I saw you didn't sleep in the room, and thought you were in this cabin."
Big eyes stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and said in a bad tone: "The cabin is forbidden, you can't go in."
"What's in it?" I asked.
Putting his big eyes on my shoulders, he said mysteriously, "Secret."
"Surely you are not doing anything evil, right?" After speaking, I smelled a bad smell on Big Eye, frowned and asked, "What smell on you? So bad!"
With big eyes grinning in agony, he said, "Don't mention it, I have a stomach trouble. I have run five times. I almost collapsed. No, here again!" He turned and ran to the toilet, and said as he ran, "You must buy it. There’s a problem with Apple’s, alas, it’s out, it’s out...
Big Eye rushed into the toilet, the door was not closed, and there was a "poof", followed by a very comfortable hum from Big Eye.
Tonight, I ate a lot of big-eyed apples. I ate five of them in one breath. Will eating too many apples make my stomach trouble? This is the first time I have heard of it.
I subconsciously glanced at the closed warehouse door again, and turned back to the room.
Big eyes are really troublesome. Then I ran three or four times. The whole person was about to collapse. He walked all the time. He kept saying that the fruit I bought was not clean and asked if I was in the commercial street. I bought the fruits at the junction and said that the fruits bought at the junction were soaked with preservatives and were poisonous.
I said, if you eat apples without washing it, you will have trouble with your stomach.
Big eyes scolded me for having no conscience, saying that he had known that I was so unsympathetic.
At dawn, I went to the pharmacy and bought an antidiarrheal for Big Eye. Because he had a stomach trouble and Big Eye hadn’t slept all night, he lay and slept. Originally, I planned to go home early in the morning. Thinking that Police Officer Liu would come in the evening, after careful consideration, he had no choice but to stay and show the shop with Big Eye.
Around two o'clock, the coffin shop came
A female customer in her thirties, with long hair, pretty fair, wearing big sunglasses, almost half of her face is covered, she is of good figure, wearing a women’s silk shirt and red tight-fitting cropped jeans, looks protruding Backward.
She looked into the shop without speaking, and started to circle the coffin shop.
I looked at the sky outside, it was gloomy, and I was surprised, and my heart said that the big cloudy sky is still wearing sunglasses, which is really strange.
I asked her what she needed, but she ignored me.
She walked around the counter, then stared at the two shrouds on the wall, and finally stood in front of the shady shady house, bending over for a while, and then reaching for a touch.
Most people will feel unlucky when entering the coffin shop. They will just buy what they want and leave. She is just like shopping and just can't buy it.
"What do you need?" I couldn't help asking again.
She turned her head to look at me. There was no expression on her face, and she could not see the joy, anger, sorrow or joy. She thought she would say something, but she opened her mouth and turned her head.
Seeing her hesitating to speak, I think she should have something unspeakable. Since you are not here to buy things, there must be some special requirements, and I asked: "Are you looking for someone to see things?"
She still ignored me, but walked to the red coffin in the middle of the shop and stretched out her white and thin hand to gently stroke the coffin lid.
I said in my heart, this person is not mentally ill, normal people who would run around in the coffin shop. Mental illness is always volatile, and I am afraid that if I ask too many questions, she will get sick again, beating and swearing will not pay off, so I ignore her and sit at the counter and read the newspaper.
Although I looked at the newspaper, she was also a customer after all, so I would look at her from time to time. She stood at the top of the stairs with her head up and looked up. She stood motionless for three to four minutes before turning around and leaving the coffin shop. .
I secretly shook my head, then spread the newspaper to read the news on it.
There is a piece of news about trucks in the newspaper. This kind of news is very common. It is about a truck pulling bananas with a flat tire, causing it to roll over and being looted by a group of locals and villagers. In the end, only 2 tons of 20 tons of bananas were left.
But this is not the highlight. The highlight is that an old lady riding a tricycle, ran eight times in a long time, and made the driver cry. In addition to the bright spots, there is another biggest attraction. When the truck division mechanism stopped the looting, the villagers were beaten violently. Finally, the truck driver drew his knife at each other, causing one death and three injuries.
As a truck driver, I sighed after reading this news. I thought if the watermelon I was pulling overturned and was looted, what should I do
Bah baah baah!
I vomited three times in a hurry, good and bad spirits, you can't think about this kind of thing.
As soon as he looked up, he saw the big-eyed and sleepy Messon come downstairs, his face was much better than in the morning, and he kept yawning.
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." I said.
Big Eye came over, picked up the cigarette on the counter, and said, "I'm almost starving to death. Go and give it to me..."
I didn’t finish speaking, but the big eye figure found something. He walked quickly to the counter next to the stairs, picked up half a banana from the statue of Guan Gong, and said angrily: "Chen An, how did you eat the tribute? !"
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