The words under the bed board made Han Fei's scalp tingle, because he felt the same way now.
Something had been staring at him since he entered the room. He could feel the other person's gaze, but he couldn't find the other person's location.
In order to find out the truth, Han Fei clenched the fruit knife in his hand and got under the bed.
Compared with the cleanliness and tidiness of the house, there is simply another world under the bed.
The wooden bed board was covered with bloodstains, and someone recorded the last period of his life with a pen.
"That eye appears again. As soon as I turn off the light, it will look at me, damn, what the hell is that!"
"I can't escape, it can see me no matter where I hide, and it keeps following me!"
"I'm being driven crazy! It even started to appear in the gaps between the bases of water glasses and the food in the refrigerator. Why is it so resentful of me? What does it want to do?"
"More than one! There's more than one eye! There are eyes all over the room!"
"I see it whenever I open my eyes. No matter where I wake up, I always see it first! It hides in the gaps in the closet, behind the bookshelf, and even in the gaps between the bed boards!"
"It's everywhere!"
"Hahaha! I finally thought of a way to make it disappear!"
"Why! Why! Why can I still see it after blinding my own eyes? Did it get into my eye sockets?"
The writing was quite neat at first, but then became extremely sloppy, and the writer seemed to be in a state of frenzy and uneasiness.
Since he blinded his eyes, there have been far fewer words written with a pen, and most of them are bloody traces dug out with his fingers.
He kept repeating one sentence, giving the impression that he had gone completely crazy.
"The house looks normal on the surface, but there is such a terrifying message hidden under any bed board..."
The eyes in the house are like ghosts and a curse. As long as they are attached to them, they can't get rid of them even if they gouge out their eyes.
Putting the pillow back in place, Han Fei leaned on the pillow and observed the room from the angle under the bed. He wanted to experience the other person's past experience so that he could figure out the other person's psychology and restore the original horror. He used to do it when he played a certain role.
would do something like this.
Compared with an empty room, there seems to be a sense of security under a narrow bed.
"Where will the eye that drives the owner of the house crazy appear?" Han Fei held the knife in one hand and his other hand was free. He was ready to find an opportunity to touch the eyeball.
The room was quiet and dead. Han Fei didn't see the eyeball, but he could feel that he was being stared at by it.
Pupils rolled in his eye sockets, Han Fei carefully observed the room. He had previously written down the positions of all the furniture in the room. At this time, he could detect any changes in any items in the shortest time.
"Found it!" Han Fei, who was hiding under the bed, saw an extra doll in the hallway: "Is the doll in the house a ghost? Or is the ghost hidden in the doll's body? Do I need to destroy all the dolls with a knife?"
Everything is unknown. The previous owner did not leave much useful information, but only spread fear.
While Han Fei was thinking, the doll in the aisle fell down without warning. It lay on the ground, its two eyes looking straight at Han Fei under the bed.
For a moment, Han Fei had a very bad feeling. He subconsciously turned his head and happened to see a blood-red eye looking at him from the gap between the bed boards.
After being extremely frightened, Han Fei's brain directly gave the command to cut with the knife, but when he raised the hand holding the knife, the eye had disappeared, and everything seemed to be his own hallucination.
Taking a deep breath, Han Fei looked at the aisle again. At this time, the doll was gone.
"It's not scary to see a spider. What's scary is that after seeing it, it disappears quickly."
Han Fei knew that a doll ran out of the room, but now he didn't know where the doll had gone.
"Could it be under the bed too?"
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, so Han Fei lifted up the bed board. There was no safe place in this room.
No matter where you hide, you will be seen by the eyes, so if you want to break the situation, there is only one way to investigate and find useful clues as soon as possible.
Looking at the words on the bed board, Han Fei realized that the owner of the house was not killed directly, but was slowly tortured to death by his eyes.
"The ghost in room 1084 has a lot of resentment. Such ghosts are the most terrifying and terrifying, but this is barely good news to me."
By torturing slowly, Han Fei would have enough time to find an opportunity to break the game. If he was the kind of ghost who would kill directly when he met, Han Fei would have no choice but to quit the game to save his life.
"Don't panic, keep your pace." Han Fei ignored the eyes and dolls and went to the bookshelf, rummaged for a long time, and finally found a picture book for practice.
When I opened the album, I found a child's graffiti inside. Most of the paintings she drew were related to family, and many of the paintings had some characters and pinyin written crookedly next to them.
"We've moved into a new home! It's much bigger than our previous home, and there's a piano and lots of dolls."
"Dad is my dad, mom is my mom, I don't allow others to call them that!"
"This is my home now, dad, mom and all the dolls are mine!"
"Why does she always want to snatch things from me? She lost her father and mother, and she wants to take away my father and mother."
"I have to find a way to trick her away. If she can't see her, she will definitely not be able to find her way back!"
"How did she get back? I hate her so much! I hate everything about her! I really want her to disappear forever!"
"Hehe, she is blind and can't see. As long as I don't speak, she won't know that I killed her."
The graffiti on the picture album is colorful and bright, but the text on it is creepy.
"There was a little girl who lived in this house, and she killed another child with an eye problem?"
Han Fei vaguely guessed something, and he continued to search in the house. Finally, he found a certificate at the bottom of the desk drawer.
Because Ying Yue's parents died unexpectedly, Ying Yue was too young, and had a congenital disease in both eyes, making her unable to take care of herself, so Ying Yue's father's sister temporarily took care of her.
Next to that certificate, Han Fei also saw a house transfer contract, but because Ying Yue was still young, the contract should not be legally binding.
"I roughly understand that Ying Yue is a girl with eye disease, and this house originally belonged to her. Later, her parents died suddenly due to an accident, and her father's sister's family moved in here and began to take care of her."