After entering the room, Ying Chumei felt extremely depressed. There seemed to be two completely different ideas colliding and entangled in her mind, causing her to feel an unknown fire that was difficult to vent.
After sitting on the chair, she looked around casually.
The bookshelf and the old desk were kept spotless. Although they were covered with traces of time, they were still neat and tidy. All kinds of study materials were stacked together regularly from small to large, and there was no trace of clutter.
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The room as a whole was also extremely cramped and depressing. The moisture marks on it seeped through the pink wallpaper, and there was some moss growing on some corners. When you were in it, you could feel a musty smell lingering around your nose.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Ying Chumei unconsciously inferred some things in her mind.
A girl, a senior in high school. It seems that her family conditions are very difficult, and even the most basic learning environment is difficult to guarantee. Combined with the attitude of the woman just now, her parents hope that their daughter will be a success, and they do their best to create a good environment for her.
learning environment.
"Strange...why should I speculate about my own life?"
As she spoke, she knocked on her head.
"It seems like I've been a little crazy recently..."
Then, she took off the sword from her back, put it in her hand and wiped it repeatedly.
In her memory, this sword is a prop in a game, and it is also her favorite weapon in the game. It has a simple and elegant shape and is full of power. Therefore, she often sighs with her friends, saying that if she could have such a sword in reality,
Just a sword would be fine.
What she didn't expect was that the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Her joke was actually taken seriously by her friend. But what troubled Ying Chumei was that no matter what, she couldn't remember the name of that friend, or even the name of the friend.
I can’t even remember the other person’s appearance.
What's going on?
It stands to reason that the person who would give her a gift must be a very good friend, but why can't she even remember the other person's face?
Suddenly, a picture flashed in Ying Chumei's mind.
The picture was completely dark, with only a deep wave of eyes staring at her.
She couldn't describe the feeling brought by those eyes, it was like... a torch that was about to go out, or a dying star...
Very strange feeling...
Then, she stood up and subconsciously reached for a wall with her right hand, so that when she came back to her senses, there was already a bumpy feeling in her hand.
"Um?"
With doubts, she carefully tore off the wallpaper, and then saw a plastic comic book hidden under the wallpaper.
"I hid this inside?"
She took down the comic book and started to flip through it quickly, but strangely, there was no memory of the comic book in her mind, as if it appeared out of thin air.
Maybe it's because I don't know when it was inserted.
Ying Chumei thought this in her mind, so she didn't pay too much attention to it.
But just when she was about to open another page of comics, there was a sudden knock on the wooden door behind her.
"Xiaomei, I'm going out to eat."
A middle-aged man's voice sounded, and she answered "yes" without thinking.
Everything seemed normal at first, but when she was about to close the comic book and go out to eat, she suddenly noticed a girl drawn on the page of the comic book.
The girl looked childish, her cute face was full of anxiety, and she seemed to be trying her best to attract her attention, but
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There is a big bubble box next to it, with a sentence crookedly written inside.
- "Don't eat their food!"
But what puzzled her the most was that the girl looked very familiar, as if she had a faint resonance with her, as if the girl was not a cartoon character at all, but a real person.
But she didn’t even have any impression of this comic, so why did she feel familiar with the characters in it?
Moreover, when she saw the girl, she flipped through a few pages, but could not find any trace of the girl. She seemed to be a random character, and the plot dialogue was inconsistent with the beginning and the end.
The confused Ying Chumei was about to turn back and look again, but she was surprised to find that the page could not be found!
It was as if everything just now was just her imagination.
Could it be that there is something wrong with the food made by your parents?
But how is this possible?
She had no doubts, so she put the sword in the corner and hid it, then reached out and opened the wooden door.
But the moment the wooden door opened, she suddenly found a strange man standing at the door. His face had no expression, just like a puppet carved by a carpenter. He didn't even blink!
The sudden sight scared Ying Chumei and she couldn't help but take a step back.
Perhaps seeing her walking out of the room, a stiff smile appeared on the man's face.
"Let's go, your mother has already prepared the meal."
Something's wrong!
This was the first time such a strong warning appeared in her heart. The man in her memory was her father, but why did he stand in front of her door for so long?!
And his eyes are still looking behind him vaguely?
About five minutes have passed since she called her to eat, and it's not that she didn't speak. She responded at the beginning, but this man was still standing quietly at the door, waiting for him.
Is this what a normal family would do when asking their children to eat?
Shouldn't you call out first, and then ask if the child doesn't come out?
But why does the man keep standing at the door and refuse to leave?
Is this man really his father?
A series of questions filled her mind, seeming to overwhelm her, and the man who had already turned away also noticed something strange about her, so he turned around stiffly and asked with great "concern":
"Xiaomei, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No, no, I just suddenly thought that the teacher has not finished the exercises that he will check tomorrow, and I want to finish them before going to eat."
"But your mother has already prepared the meal."
"Can...can I eat later? I want to finish my homework first and then go..."
The lie came out as she opened her mouth, and the expression on her face was very natural, as if she was really a good student who had forgotten all the sleep and food in order to study.
Seeing this, the man opened his mouth to say something more, but the woman's voice came from nowhere:
"Okay, let's eat first. We should be happy that Xiaomei loves studying. You can just send her the food later."
Hearing this, the man had no choice but to nod his head, then turned around and left. However, what was creepy was that as his footsteps continued to move, a creaking sound came from his body, as if he was forcibly twisting his joints.
Seeing the man walking away, she quickly closed the door
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I walked to the desk, then picked up a book of exercises and spread them out on the table. Looking at my proficiency, it seemed that this was not the first time I had done this.
Ying Chumei herself thought that everything was normal, but there were various signs that there were some unknown things hidden beneath the normal. For example, the man's behavior just now was full of weirdness.
According to her memory, her father was like this, but she couldn't help but wonder whether her memory... had been tampered with by someone?
What happened to the girl who suddenly appeared in the comic?
The reason why she had this idea was...she couldn't remember her parents' names...
Even the picture in my mind never appeared, just like two strangers who looked very familiar, but actually had no impression of them.
"This feels very strange, but I have to do an experiment."
After making up her mind, she randomly pulled out a test paper, opened the door and walked out.
Following the source of the sound, she slowly came to the place called the restaurant, but the moment she stepped in, cold sweat could not stop flowing down...
Because his parents were squatting in front of the refrigerator in a very weird posture, seeming to be eating something.
But it would be better if it was just like this, but the most terrifying thing is... the red liquid is flowing everywhere, and in an inconspicuous corner, there seems to be a piece of meat that looks like a human hand scattered, covered with
There are traces of teeth bite...
Perhaps sensing her arrival, the woman turned her head leisurely. Ying Chumei was afraid of being discovered so she retracted her body in time, but even so, she still saw the blood on the woman's teeth slowly dripping down...
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Why is this happening?
She felt a little nervous, but she was not repelled by such a scene, as if...she had experienced many such situations...
"There is definitely something wrong with this home!"
She thought so in her heart.
Then, she cautiously tried to retreat to the room, completely unaware that the light in the corridor went out at some point...
And after she left, the woman who raised her head opened her mouth for some reason, and the bright red blood soaked the ice on her lips, like the mandala flower blooming in hell...
In the end, she suppressed her fear and walked around the house.
Apart from the corridor and bedroom at the beginning, the rest of the house only had a kitchen and a bathroom. As for her "parents'" room, no clue could be found despite searching everywhere.
This also made her more convinced of her thoughts.
Seeing that there were no clues, she returned to the bedroom and gently locked the door.
Ying Chumei felt that she should find a way to escape from this home, but she could not find the security door, which meant that the entire home was closed and there was no entrance or exit to the outside world.
Although it was strange, she thought that the door should be hidden, otherwise how did she get in in the first place?
So, she slowly walked up to Xuanyuan Sword, then took it in her hand and started playing with it.
But the moment she held the sword, she suddenly froze...
There are some dried stains on the sword hilt, which are dark brown, as if something has been burned and fallen on it.
But she clearly remembered that the sword didn't look like this just now!
Then the only possibility is... someone has entered your house and wants to take the sword away!