How to escape from monsters

"Lele? Lele..." The puppet stopped all movements at once, just stared at Han Shu and repeated the name.

There is a show!Unlimited hope surged in Han Shu's heart. Looking at the child's bewildered look, he knew that he was not completely ignorant of what happened before his death!The brainwashing of the guy in the castle wasn't perfect either!The child's reaction made Han Shu see the hope of peacefully sending the children to become Buddhas.

He said to the brown-haired boy in his most gentle voice: "It was your mother who asked me to come to you. She has been looking for you for a long time, and she misses you very much."

"Mom?" The boy tilted his head in a daze, and two lines of red liquid suddenly left in his glass eyeballs.

"what are you doing?"

"Are you going to betray Dad?"

"Kill him, kill this liar!"

The other dolls are closing here, and they angrily accused the dazed brown-haired doll.

"Quiet!" As soon as Han Shu finished speaking, the black hand understood what he meant, grabbed the black arms of the dolls and stretched out a few small branches, covered the mouths of the dolls, and stopped. stopped their words.

"Your mother is waiting for you, don't you miss her?"

"Mom..." The doll's eyes were still blank, and he suddenly shook his head as if broken, "I don't have a mother, I don't have a mother!"

Han Shu was still very patient. He recalled the dress and appearance of the brown-haired mother and said softly: "You have a mother. You remember her. She has long hair and likes to wear beige skirts. She is very beautiful."

The red liquid in the doll's eye sockets dripped even more, almost soaking his delicate little suit. The doll seemed to shake its head in pain. Han Shu knew that no amount of powerful seal could erase the children's hearts. Missing loved ones, especially parents.The child's mother loved her son very much at first glance, and her son naturally loved her a lot.

The mother is the god of the child, and the child loves their mother as much as a believer?Strong feelings can break through all shackles. Although Han Shu just mentioned mother in the child's ear, the child named Lele is already about to break through these curses by relying on his amazing thoughts of his mother.

He raised his neck and opened his mouth, blood and tears flowed more violently, as if in pain.Invisible power seemed to spread from him, and the glass in the entire hall began to vibrate, making crisp crashing sounds.

The other children also seemed to be infected by his emotions, and began to struggle hard, but fortunately, they hadn't been able to break free from the black hands that bound them.This time, the sound they made was a complete ghost sound. Even if their mouths were gagged, they could make a sharp crying sound. Even if Han Shu blocked his ears, the noise pollution could be directly transmitted to the brain.

The continuous crying and howling made Han Shu's head feel very uncomfortable, and he subconsciously moved to the side of the black hand of the boss.That guy sensed Han Shu's discomfort, and stretched out a few more arms from the floor to surround Han Shu with a "fence", which weakened the pollution of those ghost sounds, and Han Shu's mind immediately felt much more comfortable. He gratefully put his hand on one of the arms and patted it, "Thanks." The hand twisted twice excitedly, and moved closer.

【Mother!I want mom! 】

The mind of the puppet seemed to be unshackled, and a lot of clips poured in. A beautiful woman gently stroked his hair, ran around holding his hand, and guarded him every step of the way when he was sick. Mommy mommy!Mom cooks delicious food. Mom’s hands are always warm. Mom likes to wear skirts. Mom picks him up from school every day. Mom calls him Lele. Although he always makes mom angry and lose her temper, what he likes most is Mommy!

Why would he forget?

"Mom, Lele misses you..." The puppet seemed to have calmed down, looking at the ceiling and whispering softly.Then he turned his head and looked in Han Shu's direction, "I remembered, my mother..."

"I promise your mother to take you to see her. If you want, you can see her again." The ghost voice faded away, and Han Shu's headache no longer ached. The rational dolls continued to persuade him to let go of his obsessions. The souls of these dolls are not flawed. If the bodies that bind them are destroyed, the curse that uses the body as the medium can be destroyed. If they are willing, they can become Buddhas and enter the other world. World.

Of course, these are not all Han Shu's own inferences, part of the basis comes from those ghosts, and the other is the strange kraft paper that Han Shu saw.Some of the strange incantations drawn on it were based on the structural diagram of the human body, and Han Shu, a doctor, could see the clues at a glance.

"Father won't agree, you'd better run away." Lele shook her head, lowered her head a little lonely, "Thank you for telling my mother, it's great that she has become a Buddha..."

"Who is the father you are talking about? If you think about it, you should know that he is not your real father."

"Father... is the father who made us, don't confront him, you will die." The puppet's voice was hollow, and the tone without ups and downs made Han Shu subconsciously feel uncomfortable. He could faintly feel, These children not only respect and love that "father", but perhaps also have unconcealable fear.

"Crack..." A small voice came from the outside of Han Shu's bag, Han Shu looked down, and the Nutcracker opened his mouth again.There have been two experiences, and Han Shu has basically figured out the rules of this matter. Every time he can see those pictures, it is when the Nutcracker opens his mouth. After watching, his mouth will close again. And it's useless to touch the nutcracker when he closes his mouth, he won't show you any pictures.

Already approaching that room, Han Shu swallowed his saliva, he was already very close to the murderer.He raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, an ominous premonition enveloped him,

Never mind, let's look at the person's movements first, Han Shu reached out and grabbed the nutcracker on the outside of the satchel, his perspective was immediately replaced by that of the murderer.The murderer seems to be acting in a long corridor. That corridor is very dark, but it is also a bit familiar. Wait, why is it so similar to the corridor leading to An Zitong's room in the previous picture?

Could it be that the murderer was going to An Zitong's room?wrong!The direction is reversed, if you go this way... Han Shu swallowed nervously, the sound of slapping leather shoes on the floor from the passage on the other side of the door gradually became clearer, and the synchronized picture Let him follow the murderer's line of sight, he saw a door with a viewing window, and the firelight shone through the window, and then he saw himself with empty eyes!

The picture came to an abrupt end, as if the feeling of suddenly putting his consciousness back into his body made Han Shu gasp for breath, and he still couldn't take it easy, he just saw himself!

"Father is here..." The puppet's lips trembled slightly and spit out these words.

"Squeak..." The door leading to the dark passage suddenly unlocked automatically, and opened inward.

The instigator of all this was standing at the door. Through the firelight, Han Shu saw the person at the door clearly. He looked like an ordinary adult, with black hair and black eyes, slightly long hair tied up behind his head, and facial features Soft, although not very handsome, but very delicate, it is the kind of appearance that people are easy to like.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, a little shorter than Han Shu. He was wearing a brown-black windbreaker, a pair of tights, small leather boots on his feet, and a short scarf to complement his figure. better.

The man looked at him, with a faint smile in his eyes, and he raised the corners of his lips kindly: "Good afternoon, my children, and you, our distinguished guest."

Although the man was smiling, Han Shu could still feel his undisguised malice.

"Then your hospitality can only be described as abysmal."

The man chuckled twice when he heard the words, "Don't be so picky, you seem to be having a good time too."

Han Shu didn't bother to go on with him any more hypocritically, he said bluntly: "Give me back An Zitong, and let these children go."

"You are really impolite, why do you think I will listen to you?" The man put away his kind smile and put on a contemptuous expression. "I don't know how you found this thing to help you, but it's too late, everything is ready..."

"Sleep, my children, you will see your mother soon..." As the man's voice fell, all the idols seemed to have lost their motivation. They lowered their heads, and their glass eyes no longer Without the light of agility, they seemed to have died and turned into real puppets.

"What the hell did you do?" Han Shu took a step back, frowning, and gripped the strap of his backpack nervously.

"It's just for them to sleep." The man gently brushed the long hair hanging down to his ears, revealing the black gemstone earrings on his ears. He rubbed the surface of the black gemstone, as if thinking of something beautiful, affectionate He whispered intoxicatedly, "I've said everything, everything is ready..."

It doesn't make sense at all!Han Shu didn't want to talk, and wanted to throw a dozen scalpels at him.

"I'll say it again, give me back An Zitong!"

"It's ridiculous. Who are you to him? I'm his relative. He's the most important prop for me to get happiness. How can you understand?"

Hearing this, Han Shu was obviously taken aback. What is a relative? "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The man ignored what he said, and continued to talk to himself: "30 years, the time is finally ripe..."

Han Shu settled down, the man seemed to be trapped in his own world now, standing there smiling like a psychopath, An Zitong was at the other end of the passage, Han Shu didn't want to bother with him anymore, it was important to save people, who said Do you have to fight the boss to pass the level?

Simply bypassing the nervous man, Han Shu walked out of the room with the oil lamp in his hand. When he stepped out of the door, Han Shu simply let go of the puppets, and slowly wriggled and retracted to the wall and On the floor, the puppets didn't move even after they were released, lying on the ground in distorted postures.

Han Shu didn't look back, he trotted all the way through the dark corridor.The man really didn't catch up, as if he let his actions go.

Erasing the weird thoughts in his head, he finally saw the iron door with strange patterns carved on it, which was the one in the Nutcracker picture!An Zitong is right behind this door!

Han Shu looked back, but the man didn't follow, and he didn't dare to be careless. He used DV to check around the door repeatedly, and after confirming that there was no black air, he carefully pushed open the iron door.

The door opened, and Han Shu saw the iron cage inside the door at a glance. His friend was still sleeping on the single bed, and finally found someone. Han Shu quickened his pace and came to the iron cage where An Zitong was: "Zi Tong!"

"Buzz..." A continuous beeping sound suddenly came from Han Shu's satchel. He looked down, only to find that the nutcracker started to vibrate violently, and the shaking became stronger and stronger.

The man who was still in the doll collection room suddenly raised his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a dreamy smile, "I should thank you, my guest..."

The dolls paralyzed on the ground also seemed to sense something, and began to dance their limbs irregularly, hitting the floor with a crisp sound.

An Zitong who was on the bed also opened his eyes when he heard the voice. Because he had just woken up, his vision was still a little blurry, but when he heard the familiar voice, his mind suddenly cleared up.

He looked at Han Shu in horror, and shouted, "Why are you here! Go away! Get out of here!"

"I'm here to save you, if you want to go, let's go together!"

An Zitong shook his head desperately, his eyes were full of panic: "Don't worry about me, you go!" As he spoke, he couldn't stop looking at the direction of the iron gate, and suddenly, his eyes widened.

"Don't be in a hurry, this is our important guest..." The devil-like man had already stood at the door at some point. "It's polite to invite him to stay for dinner, isn't it Zitong?"

Han Shu had never seen An Zitong look so disturbed, and his hair was disheveled on his shoulders. He looked at the man at the door with begging eyes, "I beg you, uncle, please let Ashu go." , don’t you just want me enough?”

The man just looked at him with a smile, An Zitong's heart slowly sank to the bottom...

The author has something to say:

The next chapter completely reveals the secret. The most tragic thing is that the list is overturned because of the wrong three views written in the copywriting, and the V-line is stuck and the list is dropped...

I guess it was God who told me to study hard... I asked for a leave of absence during the Ching Ming Festival to save my manuscript~ Next week there will be super fat 1w+ texts~