The pregnant woman had a big belly, just fell down again, and walked with a limp, no one would think she was lethal.
As a contemporary male college student, Fang Qi is naturally eager to help others. He helped the pregnant woman to the door of 401, followed by a series of friends.
The pregnant woman took out the key with difficulty and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, there was a cloudy wind blowing in the face, mixed with an indescribable smell.
This room is shaded, and even if the curtains are open, there is no moonlight.
Fang Qi walked in with the pregnant woman, and barely saw the furnishings in the room by the light in the corridor.
The pregnant woman is probably newly married, and there are two 囍 characters on the glass window, but the light is dim and it looks dull, not only unhappy, but also inexplicably weird.
Fang Qi groped for a while on the walls on both sides of the door, and pressed the switch with a click, and the orange light in the living room suddenly turned on, dispelling the strange feeling.
Fang Qi helped the pregnant woman to the sofa, feeling that he was done, and it was time to retire, so he said, "Let's go first, if you have anything else, call an ambulance."
But the pregnant woman grabbed Fang Qi and raised her head to reveal a pale and delicate face: "My husband is coming back soon, can you accompany me for a while?"
Fang Qi hesitated for a moment.
Thinking in conscience, it is immoral to keep a pregnant woman at home who has just fallen, and he turned to ask other people's opinions.
The pregnant woman said weakly: "It's enough for one person."
Fang Qi thought so too. It was a little bad for a bunch of people to be crowded into a pregnant woman's house, but he was a little scared and didn't dare to make a decision.
At this moment, Shen Dongqing said: "Okay, no problem, we will accompany you together."
He walked in generously and sat in the center of the sofa, more like a master than a pregnant woman.
Wu Jia was at the back. He was more careful. Instead of locking the door, he twisted the lock cylinder back and re-secured it, so that he would not find the scene in horror movies where the door is suddenly closed and there is no escape. .
When the pregnant woman saw a person walk in, she was more rude than the other, and immediately filled the small living room, her face became a little ugly.
If Fang Qi stayed, she could still claim her life, but except for the little boy, all the men who were taller and stronger than her were put here. Whose life could she claim
Shen Dongqing glanced at her and asked with concern: "Eldest sister, why did your face become so ugly? Would you like to call an ambulance for you?"
The pregnant woman squeezed a sentence from her teeth: "Thank you, no need."
Shen Dongqing waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm happy to help."
The pregnant woman looked around, the sofa was full of helpful people, she could only hold back an embarrassed smile: "I'll make tea for you..."
She stood up with her stomach straight.
Fang Qi quickly supported the person: "Why don't I come?"
Pregnant woman: "I'm fine. You are the guests, so just sit down first. This time, it's really thanks to you. When my husband comes back, I must let him thank you."
The last three words she said were gnashing of teeth, not like "thank you", but like "killed you".
Different from the previous difficult movements, the pregnant woman ran into the kitchen with a fast pace. Looking at her vigorous back, she couldn't tell that she was a pregnant woman who had just fallen.
After the pregnant woman left, the people in the living room quieted down.
After a while, Wu Jia said cautiously, "There's nothing wrong here, right?"
Shen Dongqing looked around.
This is an ordinary house with two bedrooms and one living room, with outdated furnishings and yellow stains on the walls. Except for the two pairs of 囍 characters on the glass windows, there is nothing strange about it.
He shook his head: "No."
Except for the pregnant woman, everything else is normal.
Wu Jia breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
After a while, Fang Qi reacted: "Why hasn't the eldest sister come out yet?"
Not only did the pregnant woman not come out, but there was no sound in the kitchen.
Fang Qi stood up: "I'll go in and have a look."
He walked over, and as soon as he reached the door of the kitchen, he saw the pregnant woman lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead, and a mass of blood was dizzy on her white dress.
Fang Qi's first reaction was to go up to see if the pregnant woman was alive or dead.
"Eldest sister, how are you?" He went to detect the breath of the pregnant woman and shouted anxiously, "Eldest sister, eldest sister?!"
The eldest sister is cold and can't breathe at all.
"Ambulance, yes, ambulance." Fang Qi was helpless, and was about to reach out to touch the phone when he saw the eldest sister, who had closed her eyes tightly, opened her eyelids without warning.
Fang Qi thought that people had come over and said, "Eldest sister, are you alright?"
Of course, the eldest sister is fine, and it is Fang Qi's turn for those who have something to do.
The elder sister's face was pale, and she grabbed Fang Qi's arm.
Fang Qi was so frightened that he almost jumped up and reached out to grab the palm of the eldest sister: "Eldest sister, let go of your hand first and then..."
But the eldest sister didn't respond, her scattered eyes stared straight at the ceiling. Her face was pale and weak, but the strength in her hands was not small, and she tightly grasped Fang Qi's arm, pinching out blue and purple handprints.
Fang Qi turned his head to ask for help from his friends outside. Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of something, and the whole person was stunned there.
The pregnant woman has a big belly. It looks like it has been six or seven months. It has been bulging high. Now the belly is arched and arched, as if something is about to come out.
Fang Qi seemed to have noticed something, and a familiar "help" blurted out.
In the short time when the others came, Fang Qi heard the sound of flesh being torn in his ears, and then a bloody little hand stretched out from the gap in his stomach.
"laugh-"
An immature baby crawled out of it, dragging a long umbilical cord, with weak hands and feet, but with fine teeth that were not suitable for its age.
Fang Qi shuddered and swallowed the next life-saving cry.
The baby looked at him as if he were looking at food. It seemed that the baby was born prematurely, the mother was dead, and he wanted to supplement his nutrition with something else.
"Nutrition" shouted: "Help—"
The voice fell, there was a clatter, and the door of the kitchen was crowded with people.
Wu Jia and Shen Dongqing occupied one side, and the little brat found a new way and got in from below. Only Zhou Wenyan stood at the end and didn't get involved in the excitement.
Shen Dongqing: "It's pretty ugly."
Witches: "So ugly."
The two of them commented on this little baby without any respect for the old and the young.
Only Wu Jia's reaction was normal: "What is this!? Didn't you say it's normal here?"
Shen Dongqing looked innocent: "You asked about the house, but you didn't ask anyone."
The house is quite normal, but the people living in it are ghosts.
Fang Qi was about to cry: "Stop talking, come and save me."
Little kid: "It can't be saved, there's no cure."
Fang Qi: ? ?
Little kid: "Ghost babies are rare in this world. They live in a human body. They take their mother's life as soon as they are born. They are extremely fierce." He raised two fingers and gestured, "But it's a little worse than me."
Fang Qi: Is this something to celebrate?
The little kid paused and continued to explain: "Ghost babies will kill two people when they are born. One is the mother's body, and it is the first person who sees it. Usually this person is the father. Now it's your turn, bad luck."
Shen Dongqing: "No."
Witches: "What's wrong."
Shen Dongqing: "I think it can be rescued."
Unlucky Fang Qi is in urgent need of rescue.
Just when they were chatting, the ghost baby had completely competed for the control of the mother's body. On all fours, he climbed up Fang Qi's shoulder along the arm of the pregnant woman, and opened his mouth at him, his face full of malice.
"whee-"
Ghost Infant's umbilical cord flicked, trying to tie Fang Qi's neck, but he was grabbed by someone's hand before he touched it.
The ghost baby was in the air when it was unprepared, its limbs swiped blankly in the air, and then its little head twisted 180° all at once, grabbed the umbilical cord and climbed up, trying to bite the hand that was holding it.
Shen Dongqing: "Tsk, that's disgusting."
He picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and shot it down.
boom-
The ghost baby was stunned.
No, there are all non-human creatures here, and they all use unscientific means to attack. Why do you have a physical counterattack when you get here? What's going on
Can you follow the rules
Regardless of the rules of the game, Shen Dongqing shoved the encircled ghost baby into the pot, put the lid on the pot, and clapped his hands, "It's done."
Wu Jia and Fang Qi were confused.
This is it
dong dong dong —
The ghost baby who was locked inside came back to his senses, was not convinced, and banged his head against the pot with all his might.
Shen Dongqing: "If you hit it again, you will be stewed."
Ghost Infant was not afraid at all, and bumped into it even more cheerfully.
Shen Dongqing picked up the spoon and poured a spoonful of water into it, then turned on the switch, and the pot was steaming soon after.
This time, even the little kid was stunned: "Boiled, stewed?"
He couldn't help feeling pity for the ghost baby in the pot.
After a set of tricks, the ghost baby in the pot finally quieted down. I don't know if it was really convinced or if it was stewed.
Shen Dongqing lifted the lid and was about to take a look when suddenly a voice came from the door.
"who are you?"
A group of people crowded at the door turned their heads in unison.
A sturdy young man stood at the door with two bags of vegetables in his hand, apparently the husband of the pregnant woman who was coming back soon.
The youth asked, "What are you doing in my house?"
Wu Jia and Fang Qi looked back at the kitchen in unison.
What have you done
On the kitchen floor lay someone's wife, and the child was stewing in the pot. Now the wife is cold and the child is cooked, what an auspicious family.
Fang Qi was frightened for so many times, and now he is more courageous, his mind is flexible, and he turns quickly: "We are just self-defense."
Shen Dongqing held the lid of the pot, and said more confidently: "We were touched by porcelain!"
The body of the pregnant woman lying on the ground twitched, as if she was about to be brought to life.
When Wu Jia saw the owner of the house walk in, he looked like a normal person again. He didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say, "Wait for you..."
The owner of the house didn't say a word, walked straight over, and saw the pregnant woman lying on the ground at a glance.
"You, you killed my wife!" The house owner's eyes burned.
The ghost baby in the pot took the opportunity to crawl out, and Shen Dongqing smashed the lid of the pot back again. After finishing this, he said sadly: "Why don't you learn from the good ones, and then rush to touch the porcelain again."
Fang Qi explained weakly: "Your wife lost her temper when I came in."
The owner of the house: "I don't believe it, I want you to pay your debts with blood!"
boom!
The light bulb on the ceiling suddenly exploded, and the room was immediately plunged into darkness, and nothing could be seen clearly.
At this moment, others heard Shen Dongqing say, "Okay, then call the police."
Others: "Call the police?!"
Even the owner of the house was stunned.
What kind of trick is this
Shen Dongqing: "That's right, isn't it the police uncle's job to solve the case?" He shook his head, "It's a pity that you are still young people in the new era, and you don't even know it's difficult to find the police—especially when you're being touched."
He took out his phone as he spoke.