"Master, slow down, don't knock… My bed cost more than 10,000 yuan." Wan Liang, who was moving, told the master who moved the furniture.
Wan Liang is a writer. In the past, he was unknown and lived in a rented house with only a dozen square meters. After five years, he finally became famous with a full-length horror novel "Haunted House". What followed was "white money" and the woman boiled the child to death , and Wanliang immediately thought of buying a house when he had money, but he was currently preparing new furniture to move into the new house he bought.
However, what Wan Liang bought was not a completely new house, but a house that had been renovated but had not been lived in for a few days. Wan Liang was so happy, which just saved the trouble of renovation.
After climbing eight floors, he finally arrived. Wan Liang was a little panting and women boiled their children to death . On the contrary, the moving masters were not blushing or out of breath. It's time to exercise." After the furniture was put back, it was almost dark, "Go slowly, master! Thanks for your hard work." Wan Liang went out to send the porters out politely.
Just when he was about to return to the room, the door of the neighbor opposite opened suddenly, and a haggard middle-aged woman came out from inside, with loose hair, as if she was ill.
"Hello, I just moved here. Let me know my name is Wan Liang." Wan Liang greeted her politely.
The woman answered irrelevantly and said, "Go quickly, don't stay here, this house is not clean" very anxiously.
Wan Liang, who was smiling at first, suddenly froze, thinking what's wrong with this man! Just as he was thinking, suddenly the woman rushed over to him and shouted ferociously: "Get out of here quickly!" , this house is not clean…" Wan Liang was startled, stepped back into the room, and quickly closed the door.
"What kind of person is this? He just moved to the opposite door and turned out to be a psychopath." Wan Liang was a little scared, but fortunately she didn't do anything. As for the strange things she said just now, Wan Liang didn't listen at all.
Time passed quickly, and it was night time in a blink of an eye, and it was time to write again. Wan Liang always feels that the quieter the night, the easier it is to inspire inspiration, so he always writes at this time.
For the convenience of resting, his computer is in the bedroom. Wan Liang sits in front of the computer, conceiving textures in his mind, typing on the keyboard quickly, and the whole bedroom is filled with the sound of typing on the keyboard.
Just when Wan Liang was halfway through the code, there was a sudden cry of a baby, "Wow…Wow…". The voice immediately disrupted Wan Liang's thoughts, and he couldn't continue writing, so in desperation, he had to stop.
"Whose baby! Crying in the middle of the night" Wan Liang said to himself, he could only wait for the sound to stop.
About twenty minutes have passed, and the crying is still going on, Wan Liang frowned, why is it not over yet! Did his parents ignore it? Suddenly, the crying stopped abruptly, and Wan Liang sat in front of the computer with peace of mind Continue to type. But just after writing a few words, suddenly "Wow…Wow…" The cry came again, and Wan Liang was a little annoyed.
He immediately wanted to talk to that family member, so he followed the sound and listened carefully, only to find that the sound seemed to come from his own bedroom. However, why did the voice sound like it was coming from afar? Wan Liang went looking for the voice, but found that the voice came from the closet.
Wan Liang's heart tightened for no reason, he suddenly felt that things were a little weird. "Wuwa…uwa…" The baby's cry suddenly changed, it was a little weird, it became more and more sharp, and it sounded a little miserable. Wan Liang only felt a buzzing in his head, and he froze on the spot, his heart rose to his throat, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, he dared not go any further.
I don't know how long it took, the baby's crying gradually weakened, and Wan Liang didn't dare to move his body until the sound disappeared. However, at this time, a sudden change occurred, and the door of the wardrobe in front of him opened by itself, revealing a bloody baby like a blood gourd. He suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, "Wow… woo… "The baby suddenly opened his mouth and let out an ear-piercing scream, with viscous blood still overflowing from his mouth, and he rushed towards Wan Liang…
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight refracted in the room, and Wan Liang, who was sleeping in front of the computer desk, slowly opened his eyes. Wan Liang sat up, but just about to stand up, he failed to stand firmly and almost fell down. Shi Shi was lying in front of the table, the soles of his feet were already numb.
The bleary-eyed Wan Liang rubbed his eyes and suddenly remembered what happened last night. Could it be a dream? It felt very real. Turning his head to see that the closet was still tightly closed and intact, Wan Liang hesitated for a moment, walked over and opened the closet, but there was nothing in the closet except his few clothes. For some reason, Wan Liang suddenly felt a sense of relief. It was obviously a dream, so why would I be so nervous.
"Maybe it's because I've been writing horror novels for a long time that I feel a little depressed, that's why I had such a nightmare," Wan Liang thought to himself comfortingly.
Gurgling, stomach rumbled, a little hungry, went out to buy something, said Wan Liang and walked out of the room, just as he walked out of the room Wan Liang ran into the middle-aged woman head-on, Wan Liang instinctively wanted to avoid her. But the woman blocked the stairs and said, "Did you meet that thing, get out of here quickly!" Wan Liang's face was a little bad: "What is it, I don't know what you are talking about" and said Then he was going to bypass her and go downstairs.
But the woman looked resolute, and kept saying, "Get out of here… get out of here…"
"Go away, I'm going downstairs." Wan Liang was a little annoyed, the woman was probably really frightened, she stopped talking immediately, and hurriedly stepped aside, Wan Liang gave her a disgusted look, and walked down the stairs.
Just as Wan Liang went down a few steps, the woman's voice sounded again, still mumbling incessantly: "Leave quickly, leave quickly…". Wan Liang shook his head helplessly, and ignored it, he felt that there was no point in making trouble with a mental illness.
Time flies by, and it is late at night in a blink of an eye. This night is a bit different from the previous nights. In the past, you can hear some dogs barking, but tonight is extremely quiet, and the quietness is a bit mysterious.
Wan Liang is still "writing" his work in front of the computer, but for some reason tonight he has repeatedly paused, unlike in the past when he can write down smoothly once he has cleared his mind, Wan Liang himself feels a little strange .
Just as Wan Liang was still conceiving the following, "Wow…Wow…" The baby's cry suddenly sounded, interrupting his train of thought.
"Am I dreaming again?" Wan Liang took advantage of the situation and pinched his thigh, "hiss" it hurts, it's not a dream. Suddenly, the baby's cry became sharp and high-pitched, "Wow…Wow…" The light in the bedroom also flickered with the sound, Wan Liang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his forehead protruded. A little cold sweat, is this the cry of a baby?
"Wow…Wow…" The baby's cry was not only louder, it was a bit miserable, and Wan Liang's scalp was numb, and the sweat from his forehead was flowing down his cheeks, but he didn't even notice it.
He really heard the voice coming from the closet. Although he had written horror novels, it was the first time he had actually experienced such a terrifying scene. Wan Liang froze on the seat, not daring to move his body, let alone Looking back, he was afraid that if he turned around, the scene in his dream last night would actually reappear.
But things backfired. There are some things you don't want to do but you can't help them. Suddenly, Wan Liang was horrified to see red blood dripping from top to bottom on the computer screen, all the way to the desktop. Wan Liang couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, he stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch the bloody water, and his hand was immediately stained red by the bloody water.
Ah! All this is true, Wan Liang suddenly stood up from his seat, his only thought now is to escape from this place. Turning around abruptly, Wan Liang was horrified to find that blood was also overflowing from the closet, flowing down to the ground, and flowing all the way to his feet.
But then, something that horrified Wan Liang even more happened. The closet opened by itself, and a baby crawled out of it, to be precise, it was a blood-colored baby, and the dream last night was actually real. The blood baby cried out sharply, with bloody saliva dripping from its mouth. The most frightening thing was that he opened his eyes. Those two eyes were blood red and filled with hatred. How could a baby have such hatred.
However, Wan Liang didn't care about being frightened at all, because the blood baby was crawling towards him quickly, he ran out of the bedroom in panic, the blood baby was chasing after him, everywhere he passed was covered with blood.
"Wow…Wow…" The crying became louder and sharper, and Wan Liang's ears were buzzing. Wan Liang covered his ears with his hands and stumbled towards the door. Finally Wan Liang ran to the door, but the door couldn't be opened. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. It turned out that he had locked the door with the inner buckle. He turned his head and saw that the blood baby was close at hand and immediately came to him. He quickly opened the inner buckle with his hand, opened the door, ran out quickly, flicked his hand suddenly, and the door was shut firmly with a "bang".
Leaning against the door, Wan Liang was short of breath, looked in through the door, but saw a blood-red eye. He was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he slumped on the ground along the door, and he couldn't get up again.
He spent the night outside the door. He didn't dare to sleep. He wanted to remind his neighbor that it was the woman. He wanted to ask, but he was embarrassed to go again. He was so rude to people before, and he didn't know how to open his mouth. For this reason, he thought about his excuse all night…
In the early morning, the woman at the opposite door opened the door, and Wan Liang stood up nervously, his eyes averted a little, he didn't dare to look at the woman directly, but the woman walked up to him and said directly: "Did you meet that thing?" ".
Wan Liang was obviously taken aback, but he immediately felt relieved. She was the one who reminded me, and it was only natural for her to know. After a pause, Wan Liang said apologetically, "I was too reckless earlier, I'm really sorry."
The woman said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I've been misunderstood as crazy all the time, it's normal."
Wan Liang didn't expect this woman to be very generous, and she didn't embarrass him at all, "I want to ask you a question, I don't know you…" Wan Liang decided to ask after a little consideration.
The woman interjected: "You mean that unclean thing! Come in and I'll tell you in detail!" She said and walked into her room.
It was only then that Wan Liang learned from the woman that there was a single woman who lived here before. But I don't know who it is. But she got a lot of money during that time, so she wanted to give birth to a child and extort more money. The child was born, but the rich man knew her character and didn't admit it at all. She wanted to make trouble but was beaten by the other wife in vain.
In desperation, she can only raise the child by herself, but she is not good at raising a child. She often goes out to find men in order to earn money, often stays out at night, and the child is locked up at home, often crying loudly. Later, the woman disappeared directly, but the baby was locked inside. The little baby was hungry and cried, and died not long after.
The woman never appeared again, and when the baby was found, it was only skin and bones. After a period of time, the developer took back the ownership of the house through some means, and sold the house again. But everyone who bought this house moved out after only a few days. The reason is that they often heard the sharp crying of babies, but no one said that there were unclean things in order to dispose of the house.
Until now, Wan Liang has bought the house again, "No wonder the owner had to bargain with me on the price when I bought the house, and he agreed so simply that he must move out immediately," Wan Liang thought.
When he finally left, Wan Liang hesitated, but still dialed the agent, "Hello! I want to sell the building."