"It came again today and is still standing at the door. I don't know what it is doing. It seems to want to come in."
"It looks like my dead child, at least the back looks similar."
"My family also saw it. It's not a hallucination. It really exists. But why does it always turn its back to us? Whose child is it? Why does it appear in the corridor late at night?"
"My husband said he wanted to go out for a look, but he never came back. He left me and ran away."
"What should I do? It's getting closer and closer to me. It's always lying at the door or window. It will definitely come in!"
"After I woke up, I saw it in the living room. It didn't seem to notice me. It was standing in the middle of the living room with its back to me."
"I saw its face clearly. Why is a rag doll walking around my house? What is it looking for? Why does it stay here all the time!"
"It's so disgusting, I've never seen such an ugly doll. It has garbage and bird carcasses in its arms, a stinking heart in its belly, and its face is made of different skins.
, his legs were bent, with picked bones stuffed inside. It was full of stench, and its pitiful appearance was particularly terrifying to people looking at it!"
"I found another strange thing about this rag doll. His shadow was not the shadow of the rag doll. When the light found its body, the shadow it cast was that of a boy much taller than him."
"Everyone hates it, doesn't it know it? Why hasn't it left yet? Why is it trying to please me? It's really crazy!"
"It seems to consider this place its home, damn doll!"
"I'm not its mother, I'm not her family!"
"We must drive it away by all means!"
"I dismantled it, put it in a garbage bag, and buried it in the soil. I thought I could finally have a good sleep, but when I woke up, it appeared in my house again!
"
"I have no family anymore, why is this freak still unwilling to let me go!"
"I sent it away over and over again, but it started to appear in various places in my house, in the closet, under the bed, among the quilts, under the desk. It could be hidden anywhere in my house!"
"How on earth can I send it away!"
The words written in blood were completely distorted at the end, with bloodshot traces and fingernails remaining in the font. The mental state of the person who wrote it must have reached the edge of collapse.
Chen Ge could imagine a woman with disheveled hair biting her finger, tearing the sheets, and writing a sentence on it.
Slowly, Chen Ge saw the last bed sheet covered in blood. The words on it made everyone shudder.
"I finally know what it wants to do."
"I'm not its mother, and it doesn't want me to be its mother. It just wants to get into my belly."
"When I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw the smiling face on my belly, and I knew I might never be able to give it away again."
The blood words on the sheets ended here. Just looking at the blood words, Wen Qing next to her felt very uncomfortable. Maybe because she was also a woman, she could better understand the pain and despair of the owner of the house at that time.
"Are these words in blood reminding us that the real monster in the building is a rag doll?" Although Xiao Sun often says the wrong things, he is not stupid, especially when he is in danger, his mind changes very quickly.
"Absolutely." Chen Ge looked at the words in blood, his eyes fixed on a certain sentence in it - the shadow of the rag doll was not a rag doll, but a boy much taller than it.
Seeing these words, Chen Ge came up with a conjecture in his heart: "The ghost attached to the rag doll may be my shadow. After he escaped from me, he became the shadow of the rag doll. And the rag doll is unconscious.
Yes, that doll might be the body he made for himself."
In Building A of Jinhua Community, the rag doll's severed hand is the source of the stench in the entire building. It may be that the existence of the severed hand prevents the building from being invaded by black fog.
"The rag doll should be the body that the underworld fetus once used. Judging from the description on the scarlet letter, it shows that it suffered a lot for this ugly piece of body."
In Fang Yu's world behind the door, Chen Ge saw a small part of the memory of the underworld fetus. The underworld fetus in the memory was completely different from the present one.
The shadow gradually became a fierce god, and now it has changed beyond recognition and is no longer itself.
It is clearly recorded in the blood letter that the rag doll did not harm the residents in the building at first, but its existence itself is a "sin".
In the process of constantly discarding it, the owner of the house finally ushered in the revenge of the rag doll, which is almost an inevitable result.
"What is recorded in Jinhua Community is Xiang Nuan's life, and what is buried in Jiuhong Community may be the past of Ming Fei."
The first time Chen Ge's shadow changed was in the Western Suburbs House of Horror. What happened to it next may be some clues that can be found in these buildings.
Without closing the cabinet door, Chen Ge took out all the clothes in the cabinet. He didn't see the monster either. It seemed as if it had already left the room.
"There are children's clothes in the closet, and there are two large and one small, and three pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet. There are various signs that a boy once lived in this room." Chen Ge placed the sheets with blood letters on the ground: "
The tenants of 204 once had a child. It can be seen from the bloody words on the sheets that this weird rag doll appeared after their child died. The rag doll did not hurt them at first, and seemed to have a glimmer of hope.
Live with them."
"Do you think it's possible? Looking at the description, that doll is a terrifying monster. Who wants to live with that thing?" Xiao Sun couldn't understand what Chen Ge said.
"You and the owner of the house both think that the rag doll is a monster, but have you ever thought about it from the rag doll's perspective? Does it think it is a monster?" Chen Ge pointed to the bloody words on the bed sheet: "Stuffed in legs.
It has bones, a heart in its belly, and a put together face. This rag doll is trying to become like a human according to its own ideas."
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"The rag doll wants to become a human. What it desires is a life like a human. It longs for family and love. Unfortunately, it underestimates the difficulty of being a human." Chen Ge is very sensible: "It doesn't know what a human is. It doesn't even know what it means to others. It is actually a child, but it was seduced by the devil and became the most terrifying child."
"Anyway, he killed the owner of the house in the end. I don't think it was expressing its own thoughts. It had bad intentions from the beginning. I even suspected that the owner's child was killed by the rag doll. "Wen Qing's face recovered a little, and she didn't dare to look at the sheets with blood on them.
"It's possible what you said." Chen Ge arranged the sheets on the floor and took them in his hands: "This room is almost searched. Let's go to other rooms now."
"Do you want to take those torn sheets out?" Wen Qing and Xiao Sun asked at the same time: "That thing is unlucky, why not put it back where it belongs."
"That's fine." Chen Ge's backpack had limited space, so he reluctantly put the sheets back into the closet: "The comic book cannot be used now. It won't be too late to come over again after the employees wake up."
The ghost of 204 has never appeared, and it seems like this room has not been occupied for a long time.
Walking out of Room 204, Wen Qing was the first to step out of the door and paused at the door.
"What's wrong?"
"There is blood on the ground..."
Several people looked along the spot illuminated by Wen Wenwen's mobile phone. There was a pool of fresh blood at the door of Room 204. When they were searching the house just now, there seemed to be something standing at the door looking at them, and it stood there for a long time. meeting.
"There are blood stains on the wall too. Look! There are so many fingerprints!" Wen Qing pointed to the wall next to the door frame. There were many baby-like fingerprints there, as if they were crawling quickly on the wall.
"There are quite a lot of weird things in this building." Chen Ge used his Yin Eyes and followed the bloody handprints until he walked to the corridor entrance: "Going to the third floor?"
"Do you want to continue going up? Why don't we go back to Building A in Jinhua Community? Let's lock the door so no one can come in. How about we wait until dawn and come back?"
"What if it doesn't dawn?" Chen Ge ignored Xiao Sun. He quickened his pace and entered the corridor directly.
A faint musty and stinky smell began to appear in the air. The building was still very quiet, but this kind of quietness was completely different from the normal quietness. It seemed that there was something indescribable that was hollowing out a person's heart, bit by bit. soul.
Chen Ge has keen senses, and he feels this feeling the most deeply. It seems that as long as he enters this building, his soul will be imprisoned here forever without even realizing it.
I walked from the second floor to the third floor without even taking a few steps, but the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.
There are paper money everywhere on the ground, white blessing characters are posted on the walls from door to door, and there are no door gods on the dilapidated door, but two pieces of white paper.
"The door god is used to guard the door of the house. What does the two pieces of white paper mean?"
What made Chen Ge even more puzzled was that the door lock of Room 301 was completely broken and could not be closed at all. The door panel was ajar. Outside the door was a bowl of white rice with chopsticks inserted, and inside the door was a bowl full of ashes.
copper basin.
If you want to enter the door, you have to step over the copper basin. This is nothing in itself, but Chen Ge can see clearly with his Yin Pupil. There are several words written on the edge of the copper basin - Anyone who steps over this basin will be punished by mountains of swords and seas of fire.
Punishment means the pain of gouging out the eyes and gouging out the heart.
Chen Ge himself doesn't believe in these things, but in the world behind other people's doors, it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. The key depends on whether the person opening the door believes it or not.
"Is this a curse?"
The door was open, but Chen Ge didn't dare to enter rashly. He just pushed the door open and looked inside.
There are traces of being burned inside the house, and unburned paper money is thrown everywhere on the ground. What is worth noting is that there are four small incense burners placed in the four corners of the house. The appearance of these incense burners is very strange. It is a little man kneeling on the ground. It seems that
It's like atonement.
"Can you understand what this is doing?" Wen Qing asked Xiao Sun and Chen Ge. She stood at the door with a nervous expression.
"Maybe they are doing some ritual to exorcise ghosts." Xiao Sun looked at the paper money on the floor and had no idea of entering the house.
"No matter what they were doing, they definitely didn't succeed in the end." Singer Chen pointed at the door lock that had completely fallen off: "Look at the contact point between the lock and the door frame. It was obviously opened with violence. The people in the house were not driven away.
Walking away the ghost, on the contrary, completely angered the ghost."
He moved the copper basin to the corner: "This way when you enter the house, you don't have to step over the copper basin. If this thing is useful, we can consider taking it away, whether it is placed in the middle of the corridor or in a certain room.
The entrance hall is very good.”
Wen Qing and Xiao Sun no longer knew how to evaluate it. They felt it was inappropriate, but if they thought about it carefully, Chen Ge's statement was quite logical.
Entering Room 301, for safety reasons, Chen Ge did not let everyone separate this time. They all went to whichever room they wanted to go to.
"There are copper coins hidden under the sofa cushions, cinnabar under the cabinet, incense burners placed in the corners of the room, and some salt grains sprinkled on the wall. These are all things that ward off evil spirits." Chen Ge knew these things well. When he first got the black mobile phone
, read almost all kinds of supernatural forums, and finally found that 90% of these things are useless. The remaining 10% is not necessarily useful, but because it is too difficult to get, he has not tried it yet.
The three of them walked through the living room and when they came to the door of the bedroom, they all stopped.
The wooden door in front of me was covered with the bloody handprints of a child, as if there was a child standing outside the bedroom at midnight and beating the door constantly.
Chen Ge pushed open the bedroom door little by little. There was a large bed in the room. The sheets were covered with black particles like medicine residue, with a human figure in the middle.
There are a few pieces of yellow paper scattered beside the bed, with some words written here and there.
"The first time I saw it was outside the window, it was lying on the windowsill. I didn't realize this was the third floor until I fully woke up."
"The second time I saw it was behind my door. I didn't find it when I opened the door, but when I closed the door, it came in with me and stood behind my door."
"The third time I saw it was among the baby's toys. It was imitating every move of my child. It was also that time that I threw away the dirty doll."
"The fourth time I saw it was the third night. I heard a noise in the living room. When I opened the bedroom door, I found it sitting in the living room playing with my children's toys. My husband and I were so scared that we opened the door.
lamp, burned it with fire, and threw the remains into the rubbish heap.”
"The fifth time I encountered it was in the corridor. It pushed me from behind, and then the sixth and seventh times... The monster completely entangled me. I didn't know what to do to get rid of it."
The words on the yellow paper seemed to be used by the owner of the house to ask for help. Unfortunately, judging from the results, she did not succeed until the end.
Chen Ge took the yellow paper and took another look at the dense bloody fingerprints on the bedroom door, and the terrifying doll appeared in his mind.