After sleeping

The screen switch, appears next to the two people leading to the basement stairs.

The lighter in his hand emit a weak light.

“It’s so cool here.” Following the back, black women in short -sleeved said holding their shoulders.

“It may be the storage room. I hope there are good things here.” The water purification in front of him raised the lighter, it didn’t matter.

After walking the last step, step on the ground. The water purification high lighter, barely reflected a small area around.

Everyone who watched the animation quickly combined this scene with the scenes in memory.

It’s the basement!

It was just that the basement was different from then. The chair placed in the middle space is gone, and it is replaced by a wooden table.

The lighter is gradually becoming hot, and the clean water fingers move down a bit to avoid the hot hand.

He saw something on it.

Black women did not follow. She stood on the last step.

“Hey, a diary.” The net water shouted in surprise, and then suddenly cursed: “Ah, dying!”

The fire suddenly extinguished.

“What’s wrong!” The black woman was shocked.

“The lighter is too hot.” The purified water poured inhale and air -conditioned, blowing the lighter to let it cool down as soon as possible.

During the death, there was no light. The dark center jump is extremely obvious.

At the same time, the players’ attention was secretly under, while at the same time, the strange background music sounded again. And gradually enlarge with time, as if the danger is approaching …

Cricket

The litter was lit.

Light reappear.

Back music disappears abruptly.

The water purification swallowed his mouth, and his palm had sweat: “Let’s go back, this place feels a bit wrong …”

After speaking, he picked up his diary and hurriedly climbed up the steps with the black man and returned to the ground.

Bleak

The gate of the basement was closed, and the darkness and death were shrouded in here.

Nympho

The living room was planning to find the two of them just got up, and saw them coming from the corridor on one side.

“What do you see what I found?” The water purification shouted, and there was no duration in the basement before.

After all, the outside is bright during the day.

“What?” He was attracted by him.

“A diary.” Cleaver raised his hand and covered a layer of dusty black leather diary. He sat on the sofa and threw it on the sofa to the coffee table: “What interesting things may be written on it, open it. ”

Everyone looked at each other and fell on the diary that had a scratch handprint.

The atmosphere was weird and silent for a few seconds, and the transparent bridge stretched out his hand to remove the dust on the diary.

She was about to open, Mu Su, who was standing behind the sofa, suddenly leaned out and pressed her back.

His eyes are full of warning, staring at the transparent bridge: “Promise me, if it reads Latin, Egyptian characters, Chinese, or what … In short, it is not English, thousands-no-read-come and come-come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, and come. “,”

“Don’t worry, I don’t know the words you said.” The transparent bridge felt funny, soothed at will, and moved his palm away.

Mu Su was not assured and asked the water purification: “You only found the diary? Haven’t touched other things or take away? For example, music box, quaint box, weird mask …”

“Hey! Hey! Let’s calm down?” Seeing that he began to get sick again, he quickly interrupted him and bit the accent: “This is a reality, not the fantasy world after you smoke.”

“Who knows.” Mu Su took out the cigarettes that had not been played from his pocket before: “Do you clearly remember everything from childhood to small? Don’t you think your brain is actually soaked in the tank, everything in front of you eyes, everything in front of you Are they all hallucinations? Maybe we are the characters in horror movies. Now those audiences in the cinema are scolding you to die stupid … Just you, I just hope that I can die handsome. ”

Jun Mo Xiao, who was accustomed to him, sighed helplessly: “You should really quit these things.”

At this time, the thief’s head and mouse had behind the pastoral body, and he stretched out his hand and passed through the Mu Suxiang to snatch the smoke in his mouth and rushed away.

“Give me back!” Mu Su rushed up.

“Quiet!”

The transparent bridge was impatient.

When the two boarded them, they stood behind the sofa like a teacher’s punishment.

“This is what you found in the basement?” The transparent bridge raised the Yang Diary.

“Um.”

“Put it in a very hidden place?”

“No … obvious.”

The transparent bridge frowned slightly: “The police would let go of this without any reason …”

“Good students, don’t worry about it.” Smelling Xiang suddenly took a diary, quickly opened to the first page, and read it aloud.

“1997/11/2. It failed again. The soul is too big, and the body is too small. Try the child’s soul next time.”

Her eyebrows were frowned, holding back weirdness and continued to read.

“1997/11/5. Damn, the police officer is here again. The manor is enough to make it temporarily. But sooner or later will be suspected.

“1997/11/12. I was seen. I was seen. I saw it. I killed him. The soul wasted.”

Smell the fragrant pause and look up at the friends around.

Most of them looked at each other.

“This is a joke …” Kalian was scared first.

“This story sounds pretty good. I’ll get some snacks.” Someone didn’t scare. His shrugged on the stairs and ran back to the room upstairs.

“Continue.” The transparent bridge said. She raised her chin and couldn’t guess her expression.

Wen Xiang didn’t want to continue reading, but I wanted to listen to the people around me, and continued to read it with my scalp.

The sound is much smaller than from the beginning.

“1997/11/13. The police are here again. They are doubting me. I want to hurry up.”

“1997/11/16. Twins! Successful. I succeeded this time. Is it because of twins? Or the reason for children. I will observe it for a while.”

“This person killed a pair of twin children?” Jun Mo couldn’t help interjorming.

“Shut up and let Wen Xiang continue to read.”

It was difficult to flip the page: “2003/8/5 …”

She suddenly couldn’t hold it.

“Why don’t you speak.” Jun Mo asked with a smile.

“Today is August 5th …” Wen Xiang raised his head and laughed at Jun Mo.

The living room turned into death.

The transparent bridge took the diary from Wenxiang’s hand and spit out: “2003/8/5. Nine young people appeared. Experiments restarted. This time may be a lot of success.”

A chill rose from the soles of everyone.

No one spoke.

The sound of the paper rolled sounded in the quiet living room, and the transparent bridge was blank after seeing it, and then turned back. Gently notes in your fingers.

“The pen marks are new.”

She said. What else do you want to say, a sharp shout comes upstairs!

“ah!”

“It’s Xinyi’s shouting!”

Everyone was shocked.

If you don’t read the name, this scene is still very scary.