Primitive

No other sound could be heard on the deserted street at night, only the sound of her own breathing overwhelmed one at a time, and finally, the sound became like the panting of an angry bull, which seemed to burst her eardrums , She knelt down and hugged her head in pain, whimpering.

Quietly, the scene around her changed. Rows of houses on the street slowly disappeared into the air as if consciously. The lonely figure of the girl was suddenly exposed in the wilderness, but she didn't notice it. The sound, no, it should be said that the lingering panting sound in her ears has already sounded like a drum, completely isolating her from the world, and she can no longer feel the information from the outside world.

But at this moment, she heard a faint recitation of poetry.

"one, two, Freddy's coming for you

Three, four, better lock your door

Five, six, grab your crucifix,

Seven, eight, better stay up plate

Nine, ten, never sleep again..."

This voice is obviously weak and can be difficult to catch, and it is easy to ignore if you are not careful, but she heard it. The immature childish voice seems to have a natural magical power to exorcise evil spirits and avoid evil spirits. It made her feel that the headache noise disappeared and replaced it. It is the nursery rhymes that roll in my mind.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and suddenly found that she was at a crossroad in the wilderness at some point, and the sudden situation caught her by surprise.What made her even more disturbed was that the sound of the nursery rhyme was getting louder and louder just like the panting before, but it was always echoing according to its original rhythm, but she no longer felt relaxed, her eyes were tight Staring closely at the invisible darkness ahead, because she heard a different sound, a crunching sound of wood squeezed and crushed accompanied by nursery rhymes approaching her.

Then, a red-clothed figure appeared in the darkness, small, riding a small iron tricycle. The figure was not big, and it was not even as high as an adult's knee when sitting on the car. The bony face under the shofar-braided hair, the two eye holes are dimly black,

The sound of creaking and creaking sounded one after another, and she saw the same little girl's skeleton riding a children's tricycle suddenly appeared at the other three intersections. Exorcist?This is clearly a trick!

She looked around, trying to find a way to escape, but found in despair, as if she understood her thoughts, no matter where she looked, there would always be a little girl in red. In the end, she found out in a daze I have been completely surrounded.

"I've got you." A cold voice exhaled in her ear, she turned her face in shock, facing a white bone face, the first female skeleton in red had approached without a sound He climbed onto her shoulders, like a child playing hide-and-seek, saw her spot her, raised her head, as if trying to give her a smile, and then her hair in a shofar braid slipped down her smooth skull and fell into her The prickly touch on her neck instantly made her tremble from the beginning to the end.

When she came to her senses, her nerves tensed up, and she immediately yelled "Get out", while reaching out to shake off the skeleton on her body, but she didn't expect the skeleton to be swung off so easily, which surprised her a little when she saw the skeleton being thrown away. The red figure that fell to the ground.

The skeleton was lying on the ground, trembling, as if crying, but would the skeleton also cry?

That is of course impossible, the next second the trembling skeleton suddenly roared into the sky, sharp and sharp, and then the pair of faint eye holes looked straight at her, and the mouth without lips paused every word.

"He, come, here. Kill, die, you." These words seemed to issue some order, and the densely packed red-clothed skeletons suddenly disappeared, taking everything with them, whether it was the creaking small tricycle , or the nursery rhyme that kept singing, all disappeared.

At the end of her sight, a fiery red line was very conspicuous in the black night. It rushed towards this direction at an incredible speed. Almost at the same time, she stared dumbfounded at the raging fires around her. swallow her whole.

The blazing air made her eyes dry, and she vaguely heard a thick and piercing laugh, as if mocking her, in a trance, she felt a chill behind her back even though she was in a sea of ​​flames, and turned around. , Across the fire wall, an iron hook hand pierced through, and the sharp claws were covered with dark red deposits, and grabbed her face at once.

"Who are you?" She thought she should have been frightened, but she didn't expect to be able to ask the question so calmly.

The crazy laughter paused, the surrounding flames were still burning, she frowned and carefully moved a few steps to the side, avoiding the iron claws that stopped in front of her.

"Kill you!" The hoarse male voice seemed to be a leaky balloon, which was weird and harsh.

"Why did you kill me? When did I offend you?" She asked a little excitedly.

"Kill you"

She looked at the iron claws that were poking back and forth over there, and a bold guess came to mind

"Do you only know the word 'killyou' over and over again? You are illiterate!" She shouted loudly, and then looked at the iron claws that poked more fiercely, and the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably. Sure enough, the monster saw don't see her.

I'm afraid I judged where she was by listening to the voice and footsteps before.

"kill you kill you"

"You can't kill me, you can't find me at all, even, you don't even know my name, why do you kill me!" There is a rumor among the people that the name has an incredible meaning, which seems to be a kind of justified proof Similarly, no matter what you do, you must be justified. This is true for duels and murder. For evil spirits, in order to maintain their evil name, they are even more particular.Like the Bloody Mary in Western supernatural legends, the witch who was burned at the stake in the Middle Ages, her soul wandered in the world of mirrors after death, in order to regain her destroyed face, she deceived ignorant girls with sweet words to realize their dreams and took their faces, but even This is the case, and she pays great attention to reputation. Those who summon her must call her name three times.

"Come back when you know my name!" she finally said.

The sea of ​​flames disappeared, so did Iron Claw, and the street returned to its original state. She shuffled and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

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