Sur's expression did not soften at all, and his fingers moved to the other edge of the photo, rubbing against the faces of the man and the child: "Who should start?"
The woman ignored the burning pain in her arm and said resentfully, "Threatening your relatives, are you still human?"
Sur stated the facts: "You are not anyway."
I don't know if anger will stimulate the potential of ghosts, he didn't want to use too many words to excite each other, and started a new round of questions: "What happened here?" ."
Whoa!
The sound of flushing the toilet sounded again, and Sur pressed it several times. The photo was hung by the string removed from the broom, and it almost got water several times.
The culprit said unhesitatingly to himself: "There is no need to observe water conservation here, and, you just asked me if I was human... I have always suspected that I have a tragic but terrifying life experience."
"I know," the woman wanted to cry without tears, "you climbed up from hell."
If it weren't for the evil spirits of the eighteenth hell, how could they have done such a terrifying act!
Sur looked down at the hanging photo from a height, with the melancholy of some literary youth: "I have a flush toilet, do you have a story?"
"… Have."
It is no different from most of life. The woman's name is Lin Juan. She once had a good job. Her boyfriend who had been in love with her for many years successfully entered the marriage hall, but her peaceful life began to change because of the arrival of her child.
"He's very cute," the woman said, dissipating the resentment in her memory eyes: "Unfortunately, he was born with a very serious asthma, and he went to several hospitals, but he couldn't cure it completely."
Every time I see a child struggling to breathe with his mouth wide open like a goldfish when he is sick, the heart of a parent seems to be twisted together.
"Until one day, I came home from get off work and met an old classmate whom I hadn't seen for many years, and she warmly greeted me," the woman sighed: "Later I gradually realized that it was not right, she was promoting a sect called Nirvana, intentionally or unintentionally. Educate."
As someone who is highly educated, the first reaction is naturally absurd.
"I was in a hurry to leave because I was cooking, and she insisted on adding me on WeChat." The woman said: "On that night, the child had an asthma attack and a high fever in the middle of the night, but no car was willing to stop on the road. Next, I was about to call an ambulance, but I don’t know why the ghost almost drove the document sent by my classmate in the afternoon, which contained a photo of Nie Yanshen. it… "
Sur raised his eyebrows: "It's a coincidence that a car actually stopped."
"It's not a coincidence!" The woman was emotional: "It was God Niyan who was blessing me! Since I enshrined it, my husband and I have not only been promoted smoothly, but our children have gradually improved... Also, a relative in the family passed away, and he had no children. Girl, you left the villa for us!"
Sur's rational analysis: "You have found your spiritual sustenance, so you regain your confidence in life and work harder to get the appreciation of your boss. It all makes sense."
As for relatives, if the relationship between the two families was good before death, it is normal to leave an inheritance.
"Slandering the gods, God Niyan will punish you!"
"Chemistry teacher likes to do experiments and practice to bring out true knowledge," Sur lowered his arms a little: "Why don't you try to throw you into the toilet and see if God Niyan will come to redeem?"
"… "
Sur didn't just talk about it, he really immersed half of the photos in water, going up and down in an infinite loop.
"Are you there? Nie Yanshen?"
"Are you there?"
"Are you there?"
Looking up at the ceiling and asking questions constantly, he is like a speech machine with no emotions.
After getting stuck, it took a full quarter of an hour before Su Er took out the photo and threw it into the sink, turned on the faucet and continued to rinse it with a thread: "It seems that the God of Neiyan is not with you."
"..." There is a saying that is good, Guixiao knows people's heart is poisonous, she can be seen.
After a long period of torture, the photos are somewhat distorted. The faces on them are like a mosaic, and the woman's distorted face due to resentment is no longer clear.
almost.
Sur silently stared at the photo, the deceased's mood fluctuated greatly, and now it shouldn't be much rational, and the answers he got will be more real.
"How did you die?"
"Mass suicide," the woman confided with hatred: "Someone reported us to the local government. In order to serve God Niyan forever, we chose to use death to prove it!"
Sur's eyes turned cold, and he listened patiently to her.
"It's a pity that I'm still not religious enough," the woman was full of regrets: "I wasn't chosen as the apostle of the gods, and my unwillingness and jealousy kept me trapped here."
"What happened to the child downstairs?"
The woman said coldly: "That's not my child, it's just the devil occupying the baby's body!" Soon she said with a happy face: "My child and husband have been picked up by God Nie Yan."
Sur tightened the faucet: "So you committed suicide with your child?"
The woman was silent, and insisted after a few seconds: "Nie Yanshen will bless him."
The soul was obviously hopeless, and Sur did not argue, and asked, "What story did he like to hear the most during his lifetime?"
"Story?" The woman said inexplicably: "Nothing special to like."
Sur wrapped a thick layer of paper around the photo, stuffed it into his pocket, and asked where the storybook was stored.
In the attic, bedroom, and basement, a whole box was collected, showing that the couple really loved their children. There was another person who had the same idea as him. Zhang He also held several children's books in his hand, and was shocked when he saw the box behind Sur.
"There are many in the attic." Sur explained.
Zhang He: "Li Li found a deity statue enshrined in his study, and I also went to see that thing, it's a bit wicked."
"Serving demon heretics in the ocean of knowledge?" Sur thoughtful: "Adults really seek excitement."
Zhang He hesitated, but finally said, "I think you are still in school."
The words are sharp!
Sur nodded: "But I'm an adult."
If it wasn't for the suspension, he should be in his sophomore year now.
The two walked towards the study, and Su Er suddenly asked, "Where's Xuanyuan Aoyu?"
"His mental state is a little nervous," Zhang He sighed. "If he fails again, he will be in danger tonight."
This is a gamble.
Li Li was staring at the statue, those eyes seemed to stick to her body, she wanted to look away, but couldn't help but continue to look at each other. The sudden sound of footsteps made Li Li shudder, turning his head, and Suer pushed in the door.
Li Li recovered and reminded aloud, "Don't look into its eyes."
Sur still looked up, but the hand in his pocket never left the shocker. Fortunately, the influence of the statue was far less than that of the photo. After a while, he said: "I also found some leaflets, proving that this family believes in a cult."
"Fuck!" Zhang He cursed, "Somebody actually believes this thing!"
It really hurts to live, and it hurts to die.
Sur looked at Li Li: "Are there any other discoveries?"
The latter shook his head: "These fairy tale books... are they meant to be read to the children downstairs?"
Sur 'um' sounded.
When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Xuanyuan Aoyu who was walking out of the room. The other party's expression was a little anxious, and he also mentioned the cult: "They often gather here to pray."
The drawers are full of pamphlets promoting the idea of cults, and it is life-threatening.
The child lay motionless on the children's bed, Xuanyuan Aoyu hesitantly asked, "Will it wake him up?"
Sur: "It's unlikely."
According to the law obtained over the past two days, the child will only cry three times a day, in the morning, noon and evening.
Xuanyuan Aoyu did not delay any longer, and took out a storybook at random, not daring to be too loud during the whole process. It was fine at first, but as time passed, his throat gradually became hoarse and his tone became fierce.
Li Li brought him a glass of water, but Xuanyuan Aoyu didn't drink it and murmured, "Does it hurt when wolves eat people?"
Li Li didn't know how to comfort him, and repeatedly stressed that there would be a way.
Xuanyuan Aoyu picked up the storybook again and read it almost numbly. The fairy tale that should have been warm now brings only despair.
Sur stood by the wall and flipped through the brochure. It was mentioned that the novice field was not difficult. Throughout their visit, the law of death is easy to find out, and during the search process, the only thing that brought a threat was the photo that they came into contact with. There must be something overlooked...
His eyes fell on the child with his eyes closed, trying to see something.
The orbit of the sun gradually shifted, and at noon the child cried again, Xuanyuan Aoyu almost numbly recounted the story of the big bad wolf.
Children must not close their eyes again.
Sur found that he closed his eyes a few seconds later this time, and the corner of his eye seemed to be paying attention to the fairy tale book in Xuanyuan Aoyu's hand, with a mocking expression.
This is by no means the demeanor of a child. Sur suddenly thought of the woman who emphasized that the child in the living room was not her own. At that time, she only thought that the other party was deceiving herself. Now it seems that she may have an inside story.
Before night fell, the familiar cry sounded, Xuanyuan Aoyu suddenly threw away the storybook in his hand: "It's useless, it's useless... I want to get out of here!"
Despair instead made his strength become very strong, Zhang He tried to hold him, but was pushed and hit the corner of the table.
Xuanyuan Aoyu rushed in the direction of the door, Zhang He reluctantly held him back: "It's written in the brochure, you will die if you go out hastily!"
"Who can be sure that what is written inside is true?" Xuanyuan Aoyu turned his head and roared, "Perhaps the easiest way to break the game is to rush out!"
The door of the villa had been opened during the conversation, and the sky outside was like a thick black mist, and the dark clouds were always ready to swallow nothing with their mouths open.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Li said to Sur, "Let's go and help Zhang He hold him back."
"Why do you want to pull? What he said is impossible." In Li Li's surprised eyes, Su Er walked to Xuanyuan Aoyu's side: "But there is something you haven't done yet."
Pointing to the crying child.
Xuanyuan Aoyu showed a bleak smile, and walked stiffly towards the children's bed: "Do you want to give full play to the last value?"
Because the child did not hear the story in time, he kicked off the quilt, revealing the sharp claws that could kill anyone at any time.
Xuanyuan Aoyu stood in front of the bed with an expressionless face: "The big bad wolf is coming."
The child regretfully licked his bloody teeth and slowly closed his eyes.
The crying stopped abruptly, and the air instantly fell into a dead silence.
At this moment, Sur rushed forward with a single stride, reached out and fished out of the child's bed, and in the next second, a perfect parabola was drawn in the air. With a click, Sur closed and locked the door, all in one go.
His speed was too fast, only three seconds before and after, so that no one on the scene could react.
Teammate: "… "
Rose Gentleman: "… "
Instead, Xuanyuan Aoyu was the first to regain his senses and swallowed: "What did you just... do?"
"Although the possibility is slim, maybe rushing out can really be rescued," Sur pointed out the window: "Practice gives true knowledge."
He had seriously considered that there were conditions for children to kill, and only when they couldn't hear bedtime stories would they become irritable. And sleep is obviously the most vulnerable. As for taking risky kills, it is not advisable, who knows if the other party has a setting for self-defense and counterattacks.
"Don't stick there." Sur called everyone to stand by the window: "Go find a flashlight and let's see what's going on outside."
The author has something to say: Sur: Dictatorship of all kinds of dissatisfaction.