Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1262 Records of Maternal Love

When the person was really frightened, he couldn't make a sound at all—cold sweat and cold hair exploded on his skin, and Bohemia crawled back a few steps, rolling and falling, and the pink sheet fell down, covering her face. They lived under the bed, big and small.

... In the dead of night, she stared at the slightly shaking pink sheet, all she could hear was her own heavy, rapid breathing.

After a few seconds, her hands and feet gradually stopped trembling.She took a deep breath, forced herself to approach the small bed again, and slowly lifted the covers.

Bao'er met her eyes again.Some Bao'er's chin was upturned, some Bao'er tilted her head, and some Bao'er was looking straight at her.

A swimming fish suddenly landed and stopped under the crib.After seeing it clearly, Bohemia let out a sharp breath, and her whole body became slack and weak; she wiped her face, wiped away the cold tears on her face, cursed secretly, and stretched out her hand to grab the baby staring at her. Son, took it out.

...To say it is a doll is a bit too much to look down on it.Although it is the size of a toy, it is just a round head made of white cloth and cotton, a long pillow-like body, plus thin cloth limbs, which are scribbled into a human shape.Baoer's photo was enlarged after being developed, and nailed to the head of the cotton man; the face that was originally flat as paper was pushed to bulge, and the position of the eyeballs on each face was punctured and hollowed out.

At a glance, I don't know how many small dark holes seem to be facing her.

Bohemia vigorously threw the cotton doll to the corner; it knocked over many things on the children's bookshelf, and rolled to the ground with a clatter, the sound made the night jump a few times.

"Are you all right?" From a distance, there was the sound of the darkroom opening the door, and He Yuan Xiangxi's indistinct shout.

Without making a sound, Bohemia lifted the pink quilt with one hand, propped herself on the ground with the other hand, bent down and fell on the ground, and once again met the faces of Baoer, big and small, trembling all over, and couldn't even curse. .

Who did this?Yuan Xiangxi?Or herself?If so, why did she make so many dolls and post pictures of BoA?Why are the pupils in each pair of eyes pierced to pieces with a knife?
One round face after another, embedded with one black hole after another, under the close-range light of Guangyu, even the texture of Bao'er's face is clear and clear.

Hasn't she looked at the child carefully before? ... The child's face was nearly round, and the facial features were stretched out and flattened on the face, like something deformed and swollen due to some disease.

Thinking that this kind of thing came out of her stomach, Bohemia just wanted to punch her in the stomach.

But even though Bao'er had such an uncomfortable appearance, she could only stare at it for a while and couldn't move.No, it's better to say that it is precisely because of Bao'er's round and big face that they are crowded under the bed and staring at her at the moment, so she can't move.

The orientation of each Bao'er's face is different, and her limbs are also messily intertwined. It can be seen that when she stuffed these toys under the bed, she acted very roughly.There was only one thing that she paid attention to at the time: each doll had its feet facing the wall and its head facing out; in this way, the photo on the head would not be crushed when the doll was stuffed.

Bohemia observed the doll under the bed for a while, and gradually calmed down, and the panic just now subsided a lot.These things are weird and abrupt, and it's normal to startle her; now that I look at them a few more times, the weirdness of the photos has long been melted into the bright light, and it's a bit crude and ridiculous.

Bao'er's bed was facing the door.Lying on the ground and looking under the bed, Bohemia's peripheral vision also happened to cover the corridor floor outside the door of the children's room—the gaze was fixed on Bao'er's face, and she turned suddenly Head, the light fish under the bed immediately swam to the door, illuminating the empty corridor.

nobody?
She always felt as if a gust of wind had blown past the door just now.

Maybe it's her superficiality, maybe it's the three invisible children in this house... What happened in this house in the past five years?
Bohemia thought, turning her eyes back.

Among the densely packed round faces under the bed, a Bao'er doll in the corner quickly looked away from the door, turned its head and did not move.

This time, the screams literally shattered the silence.

It wasn't until she stepped on the toy, fell, knocked over the bookshelf, and Yuan Xiangxi hurried in, that Bohemia realized that she had screamed; she avoided Yuan Xiangxi's hand to her, He staggered up, and for a long while, all he could make was a bellows-like gasp.

"What scared you?" Her husband softened his voice, as if he couldn't bear it, and patted her on the back lightly: "It's okay, it will be fine, I'm here."

"Bao...Bao'er..." Her voice was barely a word. "under the bed……"

...and the results are almost a given.

After finally understanding what she meant, Yuan Xiangxi lifted the bed sheet.When he first saw the dolls under the bed, he was also taken aback; but after pulling them out one by one and inspecting them, the two found that none of them were alive and would turn their heads to look.

"It's not just Bao'er, there are three children in total now." Her husband sighed and didn't say Bohemia made a fuss. "In this copy of the house, except for the two of us..."

Bohemia desperately pressed her temples, feeling a certain metal wire piercing through her brain, throbbing with pain.This house is called a copy...?No, this is a copy of Play House. She entered the house with Yuan Xiangxi... Yes, the most important thing is to quickly find out what happened to this family in the past five years, so that she can complete this time according to the historical content. play house.

With this thought, she felt that her fear dissipated a lot.This place is too strange, you have to find a way to get out with this guy, after all, he is not something in this dungeon... Thinking of this, Bohemia raised her head and met Yuan Xiangxi staring at her face .

Under the backlight, his face was immersed in the shadows, only the eyes looking at her were shining with burning light.

"...I, I see. I'll just take a break, you go develop the photos first." She clenched her hands behind her back, tightly holding a ring, and smiled at him.In the flickering light and shadow, those Baoer dolls were silently piled up on the floor of the room.

"Are... are you really okay?"

"No, nothing."

Yuan Xiangxi gave her a suspicious look, and smiled as if trying to encourage her, a row of white teeth were exposed in the shadows. "Then I'll go down first, call me if you have something to do. Oh, and you wrote a parenting note?"

what?
Bohemia was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about something behind her; she didn't dare to turn around and show him her back, she just fumbled with her backhand a few times, grabbed a few children's books from a pile of children's books, and bowed her head After looking at it, she found her own handwriting: Baby Care Notes—Bao'er.

After Yuan walked westward, she pressed her back tightly against the corner of the wall, sat on the ground, and opened the notebook mixed in the children's book.

The time period of the parenting record partly overlaps with the diary.The hostess waited for Bao'er to be six months old before suddenly thinking of making a parenting record; at the beginning, she didn't seem to know what to record, so she could only record trivial things and a lot of love for her daughter. confide.

"I never thought that there are such precious and cute little things in the world! Her small hands and feet are so pink and tender, I can't kiss him ten times a day. You grow up quickly, mother can not wait anymore."

Bohemia look at the date, it's still mid-1975.

"She's called Daddy! She's called Daddy! That's the first word she'll ever say! Oh my God! My baby! You don't know how happy and complicated Momma is... next time Mommy!" "This is Boa's record at six and a half months.

Next, there were two or three weeks of very short records, as if I had dealt with it.

"I've been trying to get Boa to call me mom for the past few weeks, and she finally called me for the first time today... I cried for a long time. No matter what, mom will always love you. Mom will sacrifice anything for you. "

Small things like Bao'er's ability to walk, weaning, or giggles are all presented in the notes.However, the space is getting shorter and shorter, and the description is getting simpler and simpler. In the next few months, there may not be a single record.The last one was even added abruptly when Bao'er was three years old.

"Bao Er, don't forget, your mother loves you very much!!!!!!! You are a good boy, you are a good boy, mom loves you, mom loves you, mom loves you, mom loves you , mom loves you, mom loves you, mom loves you, mom loves you, mom loves you, mom loves you"

The last stroke was long and long, as if it was going to fly into the air.

Bohemia put the baby-rearing diary into her arms, walked back to the master bedroom in small steps without looking at the pile of Baoer dolls.She found the diary on the dressing table, and put it together with the notes into the storage props; before going out, she looked up and down nervously, and saw nothing unusual before re-entering the corridor.

"Huh?" When she was about to leave, she suddenly stopped and raised her head.

... When I swept the ceiling just now, there was a wooden board with a different color, and a small iron hook was hanging on it.She had never lived in an ordinary house, so it took her a lot of thought to figure out what that little iron hook was for.Bohemia threw her consciousness up, hooked the iron hook, and pulled down—the wooden plank was instantly opened; in a cloud of dust, a ladder leading to the attic fell from the ceiling.

The pitch blackness in the attic was defeated when Guangyu swam close, and a layer of gray floated dimly.

Bohemia hesitated for a few seconds and looked down downstairs.She couldn't see the dark room under the stairs, but it was quiet everywhere, Yuan Xiangxi didn't seem to come out yet; three light fishes were swimming beside her, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

For the sake of caution, she climbed up the ladder and did not rush into the attic. She stood at half the height of the ladder and looked in.

Old furniture, last year's Christmas decorations, many dusty cardboard boxes... emerged from the darkness one by one under the light of the swimming fish, and sank back into the darkness after the light fish swam by.It seemed that this was just a place where the family piled up sundries and old things, and there was nothing surprising about it; because the attic was small, if three light fish followed her in, it would be so bright that there would not be a single dark shadow.

Bohemia glanced at the cardboard box again, was taken aback, and hurried up the ladder.She hurried over to a stack of boxes, held her nose and wiped the dust away, revealing the words "Bohemia" underneath.

(End of this chapter)