"It came again today, still standing at the door, I don't know what it is doing, it seems to want to come in."
"It looks like my dead child, at least the back looks like it."
"My family also saw it. It's not a hallucination, it really exists. But why does it always turn its back on us, whose child is it, and why does it appear in the corridor late at night?"
"My husband said he wanted to go out and have a look, but he never came back after going out. He left me and ran away by himself."
"What should I do? It's getting closer and closer to me, always lying on the doorway, on the window, it will definitely come in!"
"After waking up, I saw it appear in the living room. It didn't seem to find me. It stood in the middle of the living room with its back to me."
"I can see its face. Why is a ragdoll walking around my house? What is it looking for? Why does it stay here!"
"It's disgusting, I've never seen such an ugly doll. It has garbage and bird corpses in its arms, a stinking heart in its belly, and its face is made of different skins , his legs are bent, and he has picked up bones in them. It stinks all over, and its pitiful appearance is especially terrifying!"
"I found that there is another strange thing about the rag doll. His shadow is not the shadow of the rag doll. When the light finds it, the shadow cast is a boy much taller than him."
"Everyone hates it, doesn't it know it? Why doesn't it go away? Why is it trying to please me? It's crazy!"
"It seems to make this place its home, the damn doll!"
"I'm not its mother, I'm not her family!"
"It must be driven away, by all means!"
"I dismantled it, put it in a garbage bag, buried it in the soil, I thought I could finally get a good night's sleep, but when I woke up, it appeared in my house again! "
"I don't have any family anymore, why is this freak still unwilling to let me go!"
"I sent it away over and over again, but it started showing up everywhere in my house, in the closet, under the bed, under the quilt, under the desk, it could be hidden anywhere in my house!"
"What on earth can I do to send it away!"
The bloody words were completely distorted at the back, with bloodshot and nails remaining in the font. The mental state of the person who wrote it should have reached the brink of collapse.
Chen Ge could imagine that a woman with disheveled hair bit her fingers, tore the sheets, and wrote a sentence on it.
Slowly, Chen Ge saw the last sheet full of blood, and the words on it made everyone shudder.
"I finally know what it wants to do."
"I'm not his mom, he doesn't want me to be his mom, he just wants to get in my belly."
"When I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw the smiling face on my stomach, and I knew I might never be able to send it away again."
The blood on the bed sheet is all over here. Just looking at the blood, Wen Qing next to her feels very uncomfortable. Maybe because she is also a woman, she can better understand the pain and despair of the owner at that time.
"These bloody words remind us that the real monster in the building is a rag doll?" Although Xiao Sun often said the wrong thing, he was not stupid, especially when he was in danger, his mind turned quickly.
"Almost." Chen Ge looked at the bloody words, and his eyes kept staring at one of the words - the shadow of the ragdoll was not a ragdoll, but a boy much taller than it.
Seeing these words, Chen Ge had a speculation in his heart: "The ghost attached to the rag doll may be my shadow. After he escaped from me, he made the shadow of the rag doll. The rag doll is unconscious. Yes, that rag doll might be the body he made for himself."
In Building A of Jinhua Community, the broken hand of the ragdoll is the source of the odor in the whole building. It may also be because of the existence of the broken hand that the building will not be invaded by black fog.
"The rag doll should be the body that the unborn baby once used. Looking at the description in blood, it has suffered a lot for this ugly body that was put together."
In the world behind Fang Yu's door, Chen Ge saw a small part of Ming Fei's memory, and the Ming Fei in memory was completely different from now.
The shadow has become a fierce god step by step, and now it has changed beyond recognition and is no longer itself.
It is clearly recorded in blood that the doll did not harm the residents in the building at first, but its existence is a "sin" in itself.
In the process of constantly discarding it, the owner of the house finally ushered in the revenge of the doll, which is almost an inevitable result.
"The life of Xiang Nuan is recorded in the Jinhua community, and the buried past in this Jiuhong community may be the unborn child's past."
The first time Chen Ge's shadow changed was in the House of Horrors in the western suburbs. What happened next? Maybe some clues can be found in these buildings.
Without closing the cabinet door, Chen Ge took out all the clothes in the cabinet, and didn't see the monster, it seemed as if it had left the room.
"There are children's clothes in the closet, two big and one small, and three pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet. There are various signs that a boy once lived in this room." Chen Ge put the bloody sheets on the ground: " The tenants of 204 once had a child, and the blood on the sheets shows that this weird rag doll appeared after their child died. The rag doll didn't hurt them at first, and seemed to hold a glimmer of hope and wanted to Live with them."
"Do you think it's possible? Looking at the description, that rag doll is completely a terrifying monster. Who would want to live with that thing?" Xiao Sun couldn't understand what Chen Ge said.
"Both you and the owner of the house think the rag doll is a monster, but have you considered it from the point of view of a rag doll? Does it think it is a monster?" Chen Ge pointed to the blood on the sheet: "Stuff your legs With bones, a heart in its belly, and a face made of stitched together, this ragdoll is trying to become like a human being according to its own ideas."
"Why do I feel so terrifying as you say?"
"If a ragdoll wants to become a human being, what it longs for is a life like a human being, it longs for family and love, but unfortunately it underestimates the difficulty of being a human being." Chen Ge is very rational: "It does not know what a human being is. He doesn't even know what he represents to others. He is actually a child, but he was lured by the devil and became the most terrifying child."
"Anyway, he killed the owner in the end. I don't think it was expressing its own thoughts. It had bad intentions from the beginning. I even suspected that the owner's child was killed by a rag doll." Wen Qing's face recovered a little, she didn't dare to look at the bloody sheets.
"It's also possible what you said." Chen Ge tidied up the sheets on the ground and held it in his hand: "This room is almost searched, let's go to other rooms now."
"Are you going to take those broken sheets out?" Wen Qing and Xiao Sun asked at the same time, "That thing is unlucky, why don't you put it back where it was."
"Okay." Chen Ge's backpack space was limited, and he reluctantly put the sheets back in the closet: "The comic book is unavailable now, and it won't be too late to come over when the employees wake up."
The ghost of 204 has never appeared, and this room seems to have not been occupied for a long time.
Walking out of room 204, Wen Qing, who was the first to step out of the room, paused at the door.
"What's wrong?"
"There is blood on the ground..."
A few people looked at the place illuminated by the gentle mobile phone, and there was a pool of fresh blood left at the door of room 204. When they searched the house just now, it seemed that something was standing at the door watching them, and also stood there for a long time. meeting.
"There are bloodstains on the walls too, look! There are so many fingerprints!" Wen Qing pointed to the wall next to the door frame, where there were many fingerprints similar to babies, and it seemed to be crawling quickly on the wall.
"There are quite a lot of weird things in this building." Chen Ge used Yin pupils, followed the bloody handprint, and went all the way to the entrance of the corridor: "Going to the third floor?"
"Do you want to continue going up? Why don't you go back to Building A in Jinhua Community? Let's lock the door, and people outside can't come in. How about coming back after dawn?"
"Then what if the sky won't dawn?" Chen Ge ignored Xiao Sun, he quickened his pace and entered the corridor directly.
A faint musty smell and stench began to appear in the air, and the building was still very quiet, but this quietness was completely different from normal quietness, as if something indescribable was hollowing out one's heart, bit by bit poaching one's soul. soul.
Chen Ge's five senses are keen, and he understands this feeling most deeply. It seems that as long as he enters this building, his soul will be imprisoned here forever without knowing it.
From the second floor to the third floor, I didn't take a few steps at all, but the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.
There are paper money everywhere on the ground, white blessing characters are posted on the walls from house to house, and there are no door gods on the dilapidated doors, but two pieces of white paper.
"The door god is used to guard the door. What does it mean to stick two pieces of white paper?"
What made Chen Ge even more puzzled was that the door lock in Room 301 was completely broken and could not be closed at all. The door was hidden, a bowl of rice with chopsticks was placed outside the door, and a copper basin full of ashes was placed inside the door.
If you want to enter the door, you have to step over the copper basin. This is nothing in itself, but Chen Ge can see clearly with his yin pupils. There are a few words written on the edge of the copper basin - those who cross this basin will be punished by a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. , taste the pain of gouging out the eyes and gouging out the heart.
Chen Ge himself does not believe in these things, but in the world behind the door of others, it is useless whether he believes it or not, the key is to see whether the person who pushes the door believes these things.
"Is this a curse?"
The door was open, but Chen Ge didn't dare to enter rashly, he just pushed the door open and looked inside.
There are traces of burning in the house, and unburned paper money is thrown everywhere on the ground. It is worth noting that there are four small incense burners in the four corners of the house. The shape of this incense burner is very strange. Atonement is being made.
"Can you understand what this is doing?" Wen Qing asked Xiao Sun and Chen Ge, she stood at the door with a nervous expression.
"Maybe it's doing a ritual to exorcise ghosts." Xiao Sun looked at the paper money all over the floor, and didn't even want to enter the house.
"No matter what they are doing, they must have failed in the end." Chen Singer pointed to the door lock that had completely fallen off: "Look at the place where the lock and the door frame are in contact, it was obviously opened with violence, and the people in the house did not drive them away. Going the ghost, on the contrary, completely angered the ghost."
He moved the copper basin to the corner: "In this way, entering the house again does not count as stepping over the copper basin. If this thing is useful, we can consider taking it away, whether it is placed in the middle of the corridor or in a certain room. The entrance is fine."
Wen Qing and Xiao Sun didn't know how to evaluate it. They didn't feel it was appropriate, but thinking about it carefully, Chen Ge's statement was quite logical.
Entering room 301, for safety's sake, Chen Ge didn't let everyone separate this time, and went to any room together.
"There are copper coins hidden under the sofa cushion, cinnabar under the cabinet, incense burners in the four corners of the room, and some salt sprinkled on the walls. These are all things to ward off evil spirits." Chen Ge knew these things well, when he first got the black mobile phone , I have read almost all kinds of spiritual forums, and finally found that 90% of these things are useless, and the remaining 10% is not necessarily useful, but because it is too difficult to get, he has not tried it yet.
When the three passed through the living room and came to the door of the bedroom, they all stopped.
The wooden door in front of him was covered with bloody handprints of children, as if a child stood outside the bedroom in the early hours of midnight and kept slapping the door.
Chen Ge pushed open the bedroom door little by little. There was a big bed in the room. The sheets were covered with black particles like medicinal dregs, and there was a person in the middle.
There were a few pieces of yellow paper scattered around the bed, and some words were written on the paper.
"The first time I saw it was outside the window. It was lying on the window sill. I didn't realize it was the third floor until I was fully awake."
"The second time I saw it was behind my door. I didn't find it when I opened the door, but when I closed it, it came in with me and stood behind my door."
"The third time I saw it was in my baby's toy pile, imitating my child's every move. It was the same time I threw the dirty doll away."
"The fourth time I saw it was on the third night, I heard noises in the living room, and when I opened the bedroom door, I found it sitting in the living room playing with my children's toys. My husband and I were terrified and we opened the door. lamp, burned it with fire, and threw the wreckage in the rubbish heap."
"The fifth time I encountered it was in the corridor, and it pushed me from behind, and then the sixth, seventh time... The monster was completely entangled in me, and I didn't know what to do to get rid of it."
The words on the yellow paper seemed to be used by the owner of the house to ask for help, but unfortunately, judging from the results, she did not succeed until the end.
Chen Ge took the yellow paper and glanced at the dense bloody handprints on the bedroom door. The horror doll appeared in his mind.