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ghost doll 2

After returning home, Cheng Yifeng opened the door and found that Ah Xuan hadn't slept yet, and was lying on the sofa waiting for him to come back.

Cheng Yifeng quickly hugged Ah Xuan, stroked two cats to calm himself down, and then began to wonder whether to send Xiao Cheng a WeChat message to tell him about it.

After thinking for a long time, he still decided not to tell Xiao Cheng. After all, that little girl didn't do anything to hurt him. It should be an accident that he met her, so let's just pretend it never happened.

He opened the refrigerator and took two small dried fishes for Ah Xuan to make supper, then Cheng Yifeng went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went back to the bedroom to get ready to rest.

After turning on the light in the bedroom, Cheng Yifeng glanced at the room casually, and felt that there seemed to be something beside the bed, so his eyes subconsciously stopped there, and took a closer look.

In the next second, he couldn't help exclaiming, and his heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

——On the empty bedside table, there is a rag doll in a flowered dress right now.

It was exactly the same as the doll in the hands of the little girl he met on the road.

"!!!" Cheng Yifeng's complexion changed drastically, before he could react, the doll blinked at him quickly, and at the same time grinned at him.

Seeing a rag doll smiling at him with his own eyes, Cheng Yifeng couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back, and felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

When I looked carefully again, I saw the doll sitting upright on the bedside table, neither blinking nor smiling, as if everything just now was just his illusion.

This rag doll appeared too weird, but it was obviously inseparable from the little girl he met on the way.

Cheng Yifeng ran to the kitchen and took out a plastic bag from the cabinet, and hugged Ah Xuan, who was recuperating on the sofa, into his arms for courage, then walked into the bedroom with the plastic bag, and then used the plastic bag to use the doll as a hood Put it on.

Then he held a cat in his left hand and a doll in his right hand, opened the door and went downstairs, threw the doll into the nearest trash can, and then fled in a hurry with the bewildered Ah Xuan in his arms.

After going through this shocking scene, Cheng Yifeng couldn't sleep again.

Holding the phone in his hand, he looked at Xiao Cheng's handsome profile picture on WeChat, swipe up and down the screen with his fingers, wondering whether he should send him a WeChat message about this matter.

In the end, he decided to forget it first, after all, it was too expensive to ask the other party for help.He already owed Xiao Cheng a huge debt of 30 yuan. If it is not necessary, it is better not to disturb Xiao Cheng, so as not to accidentally increase the debt.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Yifeng finally couldn't stand it any longer, and fell asleep in a daze.

Then he dreamed that he was walking down a dark alley.

The alley was terribly quiet, except for the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves of the trees on the side of the road, which made people feel hairy.

Cheng Yifeng couldn't help speeding up his pace, wanting to get out of this alley as soon as possible.

"The stars in the sky don't talk, but the dolls on the ground miss their mother..."

A faint child's voice suddenly sounded from nowhere, intermittent, childlike, desolate, and gloomy, echoing in the dark alley, making the hairs on the whole body stand on end.

Cheng Yifeng couldn't help shivering, and said in a trembling voice, "Who?"

"Thinking of my mother's words every night, sparkling tears... Lu Binghua..."

The miserable nursery rhyme still echoed in the alley, and at the same time, there was a figure on the empty ground ahead.

It was a little girl about five or six years old, wearing a beautiful pink dress, and holding a doll in floral clothes in her hand.

The little girl raised her head, stared blankly at him with a pair of big black eyes on her pale face, her petal-like lips opened and closed, and a tender childish voice sounded: "Big brother, have you seen my mother?"

Before Cheng Yifeng could speak in the future, he suddenly saw a blood hole on the little girl's forehead, blood gushing out and covering that cute little face, looking indescribably horrifying.

In the little girl's hand, the doll's eyes were blood red, and two lines of blood and tears trickled down from the big eye sockets, mixing with the little girl's blood, dyeing the pink dress on her body a shocking bright red.

"Huh..." Cheng Yifeng struggled to wake up, opened his eyes suddenly, and breathed heavily.

His heart was beating fast, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The scene in the dream just now is still vivid in his mind, the little girl with blood on her face and the doll with blood and tears in her hands seem to be right in front of his eyes, making him shudder.

Cheng Yifeng found sadly that even after being attacked by ghosts several times in a row, he didn't have much courage.

Fortunately, the sky was bright at this time, Cheng Yifeng sat up, turned his head and looked around with lingering fear.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring fixedly at the bedside table.

There, there was a rag doll in flowered clothes upright.

Cheng Yifeng's exclamation got stuck in his throat before he could utter it. He watched in horror as the doll's eyes turned red, and then two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down from its eye sockets.

"Ah!" Cheng Yifeng finally couldn't hold back an exclamation with a different tone, and jumped up and rushed out of the bedroom at the same time.

In the living room, the little black cat Ah Xuan just got out of the cat's nest, and when he saw Cheng Yifeng running out of the bedroom in a panic, he couldn't help but tilt his head and look at him in bewilderment.

Seeing Ah Xuan, Cheng Yifeng managed to calm down.

Knowing that his master had some ability to resist evil spirits, Cheng Yifeng walked over and hugged Ah Xuan, and then bravely walked into the bedroom.

I saw that the doll was still on the bedside table, but its face and clothes were clean, and there was no trace of blood.

——As if everything just now was Cheng Yifeng's hallucination.

However, Cheng Yifeng knew very well that he absolutely did not experience hallucinations.

He lowered his head and glanced at Ah Xuan in his arms, and saw the little black cat looking around with its round cat eyes wide open, but it didn't show an obvious attacking posture like the previous times when the ghost appeared.I don't know if it's because it wasn't a ferocious ghost that appeared in this room, or the thing attached to the doll has left.

Cheng Yifeng looked down at this seemingly ordinary doll, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was an indescribable evil in it.

He stared at the rag doll vigilantly, and bowed to it with clasped hands while maintaining the gesture of holding the little black cat, muttering: "little sister, I really don't know where your mother is, please Don't come to me again, okay?"

After chanting, Cheng Yifeng went to the kitchen and found a black plastic bag, put the doll in it and threw it into the trash can downstairs.

After tossing around for a long time, Cheng Yifeng suddenly heard the phone's alarm ringing.He looked down and saw that it was already 6:[-], he hurriedly made breakfast for himself and Ah Xuan, and went to work after eating in a hurry.

Because of the ghost encounter last night, Cheng Yifeng specially rode his electric car that he hadn't used for thousands of years when he went to the bar to work part-time at night.

After get off work, Cheng Yifeng got on the electric bike and drove very fast.

Especially at the section of the road where he bumped into the little girl last night, Cheng Yifeng was even more worried, his eyes flicked to the big tree from time to time, for fear of seeing that little figure holding the doll again.

Fortunately, there was no little girl under the tree this time.

Cheng Yifeng's heart hadn't completely returned to his stomach when he suddenly heard a low voice from behind him singing the song he heard in his dream last night: "The stars in the sky don't speak, and the baby on the ground misses its mother... "

Cold sweat dripped from Cheng Yifeng's forehead, without daring to turn his head, he silently turned the electric car to the fastest speed.

"Big brother, why are you ignoring Rongrong?" The little girl's voice sounded beside his ears, with unspeakable resentment, "Rongrong can't find her mother, and big brother just ignores Rongrong, hello Rongrong sad……"

Cheng Yifeng: "..."

I'm a human, you're a ghost, it's too late for me to hide from you, why bother with you?

What's more, you still deliberately scare me, and I don't have cat biscuits, why should I deal with a ghost who always scares me?

Finally riding back to the community, Cheng Yifeng threw the electric bike into the shed, turned around and ran towards the building where he lived.

However, he stopped after running a few steps.

Not far ahead, stood quietly a little girl in a pink dress holding a flowered doll.

The little girl raised her head, and a blood hole suddenly appeared on her forehead, and pools of blood gushed out all over her face.

——It was exactly the same as what appeared in Cheng Yifeng's dream last night.

She just raised her head with blood on her face, staring blankly at Cheng Yifeng with her big black eyes: "Big brother, I can't find my mother, can you accompany me to find my mother?"