Raised a house of obsession

Chapter 18 Excessive Maternal Love

Chapter 18 Excessive Maternal Love

For me, and for my mother, this news was like a bolt from the blue!

From that day on, my mother became strange. She wanted to be with me every moment, and she didn't want to be separated for a second.

One night, I woke up from my sleep and found her lying beside me, staring at me blankly.I didn't sleep until three o'clock in the middle of the night, just tilted my head, staring at me with a pair of gray and cloudy eyeballs, looking at me, staring at me, without blinking.

I was so scared that I screamed!
She was woken up by me, and I realized that she had fallen asleep just now, but her eyes were open for some reason, and she kept staring at me, maybe she wanted to see more when she was alive Let me take a look.

……

"So, you are so old, and you still sleep with your mother?"

"Is such that."

"It's always been that way."

Zhou Yi recorded some things in the notebook, carefully observed the other party's expression, and confirmed that the other party did not have any trace of lying, "Okay, please continue."

……

As the disease worsened, the mother began to suffer more and more. When in pain, her curled body was like a cooked shrimp.She had to curl up to relieve the pain.

Even painkillers can hardly stop the pain, so I can only increase the dose, so she is only awake for a few hours all day long.

I had to start doing housework by myself, cooking, cooking, and doing laundry.

She also became more and more dependent on me, needing me to be with me all the time when she was awake, not only that, but also to put a hand on my arm.Only by feeling my body temperature can she fall asleep peacefully.

One day, as the disease got worse, she asked me to move all the dolls in the basement to the bedroom, big and small, from my primary school to the third grade of junior high school, a total of 23 dolls.The eyes of these dolls are all facing her, so that she can feel at ease.

For her, there may be more than 20 sons accompanying her.

I'm a little bit against this matter. When I wake up at night, I will find the bedroom is horrible. No one wants to see so many dolls staring at themselves...

But who made her my mother?I can only do what she wants.

In the following days, it became more and more difficult, and I had to recognize the fact that my mother was about to die of illness.When she fell asleep, I would cry secretly. I knew that the rest of my life must be spent alone. No matter how sad and uncomfortable, this fact will definitely happen.No one is always with me, except myself.

In those days, my mental state was always bad, as if I was a walking dead, and I didn't have any other moods except expecting my mother to recover miraculously.

And one day, I discovered a very strange fact: one of the dolls in the bedroom was missing!
I asked my mother, and she said, "Burn it."

I found burnt marks in the yard.

It is also understandable, our place retains the custom of burning things, saying that it is good to have company after arriving at the gate of hell.

But I still kept an eye on it. I found that my mother slept with her eyes open at night, and she would often stare at one of the dolls.

And this doll was also staring at her.

Until the next day, the doll will be burned.

On the third day, one disappeared.

On the fourth day, another one disappeared...

Day [-]...

One doll was burned every day, and eventually two dolls were burned. Her health was deteriorating, and she was preparing for her own funeral.

Finally one day, all the dolls were burnt out.

And it was on this night that I found that after she fell asleep, she suddenly stared at me!
I felt an inexplicable panic.

Those eyes were cloudy and indifferent, like a pair of dead eyes, she just stared at me in a daze!

In the room, there was no doll left.

There is nothing left to burn.

I quickly grabbed my mother's hand, but fortunately, it was hot.

That night, I slept very lightly, and I was always very vigilant, extremely vigilant, and my mother kept staring at me in her sleep. This kind of situation has happened before, but I don’t know why, tonight I panicked to the extreme.

Until, three o'clock in the morning.

I suddenly woke up from my dream!

I found a pair of cold hands grabbing my neck.

It was my mother's hand, and she grabbed it very hard. I turned my head and found that she had regained consciousness, and her eyes were staring at me.

And there was a scorching heat wave all around.

fire!
It's all fire!

The walls, the floor, it's all fire!

Fire is everywhere!
It was my mother who set the fire,
She wants to burn us both!

That way I can stay with her all the time!

……

"In the end, you escaped from the fire?"

"Yes, a little bit of burns, but I found out early and escaped."

"My mother... she died in the fire."

Xu Kaihui paused for a while after talking, and seemed to be a little puzzled, "But recently, I felt a vague gaze, staring at me blankly."

"This line of sight is very familiar, maybe it's because my mother's soul hasn't left my side." Xu Kaihui was not afraid, but looked very calm and serene, "I can't see her, but I can sense her existence. "

No wonder he has been haunted by Nian for so long, and he didn't ask for help. He was reported to Wang Zhengfa only after being monitored by the dormitory and found that his mental state was not normal and his weight dropped sharply.

"Well, I probably understand what's going on with your current situation." After hearing so many stories from him, Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and opened another file.

The reason for this man named Xu Kaihui's crime is not complicated. He was imprisoned because of robbery.

Since a fire broke out at home and his mother was burned to death in the fire, he lost his source of income.

This giant baby has only a junior high school education, no job skills, and has never worked before, so he chose to work in the criminal law when he was poor...

As for his mother, to put it bluntly, she was just a pervert with a strong desire for control.

What has been staring at Xu Kaihui now should be the "Nian" that was born when his mother died.

"It's quite rare, isn't it? There shouldn't be many such perverts." Thinking of this, Zhou Yi became excited instead, which meant that he might obtain a high-rare obsession.

High rarity means high rewards.

"Ahem, when does sight usually appear?"

"It should be when I'm sleeping. Every time I wake up in the middle of the night, I can see a pair of eyes staring at me in a daze. I can swear it's my mother's eyes, but soon, with my Waking up, it will disappear again."

"I haven't been sleeping well lately."

"Do you want to make this line of sight disappear?"

"I..." Xu Kaihui was silent for a while, and he didn't know how to solve it.

(End of this chapter)

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