Mo Xiao stared at the pendant and kept wondering what this abnormal possession meant. Could it mean there was something wrong with him currently?
The problem is that he doesn't feel anything unusual. Although the sunshine is good today, it's not hot at all, except for feeling sleepy in the afternoon. But in fact, it's summer now. Is this a normal phenomenon?
Tricky toys?
After looking at the pendant for the last time, Mo Xiao couldn't help but curl his lips and put it in his pocket. He happened to also want to know the reason for the haunting, so he was ready to try to complete the first task of the pendant.
After all, it was a fact shared by several residents that his house was haunted. In the past, there were people who lived there who could not blatantly investigate, but now he was the only one who had no worries. Although Mo Xiao did not believe in ghosts and gods, he did not investigate clearly what the problem was.
There, I'm afraid his house will never be rented out again.
Mo Xiao walked around the house, thinking about all the details. He had lived here for more than 20 years. He knew every window and door, where the light was best and where the dust was the most.
, plus every house has been occupied by people before, so if it is really haunted, it will not happen only recently.
After a long time, Mo Xiao returned to the utility room. There was a corridor leading to the basement. The only place he seldom went to was under his feet.
This old house has a large basement of similar size. In fact, this basement was originally used to store sundries. However, it is just because it is inconvenient to carry heavy objects up and down the stairs. In addition, it is very humid during the rainy season and is prone to mold.
Later, it was gradually abandoned, and it was rare to visit it all year round.
The lights in the basement had long been broken because there were no windows. Even during the day, the interior was dark. Mo Xiao turned on the flashlight and walked down the stairs step by step. The stairs were also filled with buckets, wooden sticks, and lime powder.
Waiting for something, so walking looks very funny.
Stepping on the basement floor, Mo Xiao looked around with a flashlight. Some shabby or even damaged furniture and sundries were scattered around the wall. It looked like there was no change. But when Mo Xiao walked in and observed
At this time, he frowned involuntarily.
There is too little dust on these old furniture, only a thin layer of fine dust. You must know that only he has the key to enter the basement. He has not been down to clean it for at least a year. It is not normal no matter how you look at it.
Is there anyone else living here without telling me? But the door lock is not broken. If someone lives here secretly, how do they get in and out? Master of lock picking?
Suddenly, Mo Xiao's pupils shrank, and a chill rushed straight to his forehead. I don't know when, but in the gap of the old wardrobe in front of him, a trace of bright red liquid was slowly flowing out.
"Blood!"
Mo Xiao's scalp was numb. At this moment, he gave in without hesitation and immediately turned around and ran away. The correct solution was to return to the ground immediately to call the police and wait for someone to deal with it.
But what made Mo Xiao desperate was that when he ran to the entrance, he couldn't find the stairs to the ground. There was only a white wall at the stairs he had walked before!
How can you get lost in such a big place?
Ghost hitting the wall?
There really is a ghost in my house! I even delivered it to my door!
The decades of materialist education that Mo Xiao had received were shattered to pieces at this moment. He almost regretted it. He secretly cursed himself for acting too hastily. If he had known this, he might as well have brought a knife! Whether it works or not is another matter.
, at least at this time, we still have the strength to fight.
Regret was of no use. Mo Xiao forced himself to calm down and picked up a rotten wooden stick in his hand. The wooden stick was damp all year round and could be broken in half with a little effort. Even so, this was what he could get now.
The only armor.
At present, except for the supernatural phenomena he has seen, he has not been attacked. There is no chance of relying on others. There is no signal on the mobile phone, and there is no response from the mysterious pendant.
...I'm afraid it's going to be cold.
At the same time, he felt a little chilly. The room temperature outside was over 30 degrees, which shouldn't be the case even in a basement.
Mo Xiao leaned against the wall. His basement had become a ghost's territory. He didn't dare to run around in the dark. Now his whole body was tense. He held the stick tightly and was ready to swing it down.
"Tick tock..."
In the extremely silent darkness, the sound of blood drops dripping to the ground was particularly obvious. The light of the flashlight seemed to be getting dimmer and dimmer, and could only illuminate a small area. Mo Xiao felt that there were countless invisible ghosts in all directions, like poisonous snakes.
Staring at yourself, if you relax even a little bit, you will be swallowed up.
The uneasiness in his heart grew bigger and bigger. Under the gap in the old wardrobe, the scarlet blood had condensed into a small pool. The red was so conspicuous that it almost occupied Mo Xiao's entire field of vision.
"Calm down! Don't panic!"
Mo Xiao kept reminding herself, for fear that she would be overwhelmed by fear: "If a ghost wanted to kill me, he would have done it long ago. There must be some reason to scare him so much!"
He swallowed, and while he still had some courage in his heart, he advanced instead of retreating, and slowly walked towards the old wardrobe. As he approached, the blood dripping from the wardrobe seemed to be a little faster. He stood in front of the wardrobe.
, Mo Xiao raised the wooden stick in his hand, bravely opened the closet, and swung the stick inside without looking.
It’s better to strike first! Aren’t you scaring yourself? Mo Xiao is ready to risk everything, whether he lives or dies!
There is no way out anyway, the rabbit is cornered and bites! Not to mention he is a seven-foot tall man!
However, under extreme tension, Mo Xiao's stick hit the edge of the wardrobe first, and the rotten wooden stick was broken into two pieces. The light of the flashlight entered the wardrobe, and Mo Xiao lost his voice instantly. His fear was at its maximum at this moment.
What is it like?
A man covered in blood stood inside. A large amount of disgusting and sticky liquid hair covered the entire cabinet wall. The muscles of the bloody man's cheeks were splitting, and some small white bugs could be seen squirming inside, and the blood
The blood-red eyes on the person's face were full of hatred and resentment, staring at the person standing in front of him, as if he wanted to tear the person into pieces and swallow him. What made Mo Xiao's hair stand on end was that
, this bloody man actually looks exactly like him!
"Fuck!!"
This scene was so incredible that even though Mo Xiao was mentally prepared, he was almost frightened to death. He let out the loudest exclamation since he was born, and was completely stunned at that time.
"Meow!"
Just when Mo Xiao was about to collapse, a cat meow suddenly came from himself, and it was an extremely loud meow. This meow seemed to have some kind of magic power, making him calm down instantly.
Mo Xiao couldn't help but smacked his lips. This sense of extreme panic and sudden return to calm made him feel as uncomfortable as constipation, and he couldn't even scream even if he wanted to.
As the surroundings became quiet again, the horrific scene in front of Mo Xiao suddenly slowly faded in the air. Within a few seconds, everything returned to normal. The wardrobe was still the same shabby wardrobe, and both the terrifying bloody man and the blood on the ground disappeared.
Without a trace.
But there are also some different things in the wardrobe.
A white hamster.
Standing on his feet, he was looking at him with a confused expression.