Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Boss Huo patted his butt and stood up, and said quietly: "Your tone, I thought you were planning to send me away..."

Ren Yue gave the boss two big eyes.

A group of people went downstairs quietly and returned to the fork in the road.

There were rows of messy footprints on the snow, and two long bloodstains - left by those two heads.

Going a few steps forward, there was a headless corpse lying on the snow. The broken part of the neck was sprayed with blood, which was still steaming and flowing under the snow.

The eldest brother sighed: "This thing is really fierce..."

Shang Zhou said: "In this case, things will develop in the direction we least want to see."

The boss kills the challengers, takes away their heads and becomes his subordinate, and bites off the new heads, so the younger brothers are endless for generations.

Ren Yue said: "Let's be careful, there should be no problem."

Boss Huo sighed again: "I hope so."

……

Maybe it was his prayer that worked, and they really didn't encounter any danger on the road ahead.

Judging from the bloodstains from the two skulls, the direction they left should be the same as the direction they were heading in, but as they continued to move forward, the bloodstains became weaker and weaker until they could no longer be seen, heaven and earth There is only a vast expanse of white in between.

As the sun set in the west, white turned to gray, and the snow that had stopped for a day began to fall again, making the sky darker and dangerously dark.

As I was walking, I didn't know where there was a burst of ethereal singing. The person humming didn't sing the lyrics, and there was no too fixed tune, but the lighthearted mood of the owner of the voice could be heard from it.

Why is she so happy?Is it because of harvesting two heads?

Ren Yue couldn't help thinking.

The singing echoed among the tall buildings, waking up the bright lights, as if the apocalypse had never passed. After dark, people came home from work, turned on the lights at home, and performed scenes of life in silhouette on the windows. state.

But everyone present knew that such a day would never happen again.

Ren Yue stopped and said: "We can't go anymore, it's getting dark, we have to find a place to hide quickly."

They didn't lift their feet, but the "creaking" sound in the snow never stopped.

Boss Huo's expression changed, and he immediately nodded in agreement: "Let's go, your shoes will be frozen after walking for a day."

The eldest brother looked up and said, "Where is this going?"

With them as the center, at least three rooms in the surrounding buildings within a few meters must be lit, and most of the entire building is brightly lit.

Brightness can bring people the most sense of security, but in this case, a brightly lit room is more dangerous.

"Find someone less." Xiaolou said.

So they walked towards the building with the least light.

The brown-red unit door let out a groan representing the age, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, and the shadows of several people were reflected on the winding stairs, crowded together.

101 is one of the three illuminated rooms in this unit. After entering the door, the side near the unit door is 102, and the opposite is 101.

The door of 101 opened a gap slightly, and warm yellow lights emerged from the gap, like a silent seduction.

Boss Huo hugged Huo Dongdong in front of him, and gestured with the other hand to remind him not to make a sound.The five of them went upstairs quietly and tried to pull the door on the second floor.

The two rooms on the second floor were unlocked and the lights were not turned on.

Considering that it was too close to the first floor, Ren Yue asked them to wait downstairs, climbed up another floor, and tentatively tugged at the door on the third floor.

The two houses on the third floor were also unlocked, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor were not turned on like the second floor, which should be relatively safer.

The three households lit up in this unit are 101, 502 and 601 respectively.

In terms of distance, she prefers the third floor.

She returned to the second floor and pointed to the upstairs to the few people blocking the corridor.

They immediately understood, and went upstairs with her on tiptoe, and then walked into room 302.

Compared with the place where I stayed last night, 302 looked much bloodier.

Ren Yue held the flashlight to illuminate it, and the moment she stepped into the door, there was a "cracking" sound under her feet, and at the same time, a piece of blood dripped from the tip of her nose, and melted into the dark red carpet on the ground soundlessly.

She took a step back, and first took a look at the ceiling—there was a pool of blood on the ceiling, soaked with blood that came from nowhere; The carpet was squeezed by external force, and blood flowers were squeezed out from the inside. It looked a little disgusting, but unexpectedly there was no bloody smell.

She hesitated for a second, then turned around and asked the people behind her, "Do you want another one?"

Boss Huo took a peek and said, "Forget it, don't go, you can't go anymore."

He can accept this small situation.

Now that the boss has said so, Ren Yue naturally has no objection, a group of people stepped on the "grumbling" carpet, all walked into the room, and Shang Zhou, who was at the bottom at the end, closed the door.

For the sake of fairness, this time it was Big Brother and Shang Zhou who cleaned up the living room, while Ren Yue and Xiao Lou went to other rooms to investigate the situation.

No matter what Xiaolou thinks, Ren Yue secretly looks forward to it anyway.She walked in front of her, feeling like a brave man guarding the princess—although the princess seemed to be able to fight better than her.

She opened the door of a room first, the bell behind the door rang twice, and the flashlight shone in, presenting the pink and tender decoration inside before their eyes.

A little girl's room with tender pink wallpaper, a feather chandelier from the ceiling, a pure white round rug on the floor with a wooden horse in the shape of a pink unicorn, unicorn There are some dolls of all kinds scattered around.

Judging from the layout of the room alone, the owner of this family must love his daughter very much.

Ren Yue looked at the wallpaper, then at Xiaolou's hair.

These two things are actually the same color.

Xiaolou rolled his eyes at her: "What are you looking at?"

Ren Yue blinked and looked away.

She walked into the room and looked around.

There is a thick layer of dust in the living room, but there is no dust in this room, obviously something is wrong.

She walked to the closet, opened the milky white closet door carefully, imagining ten thousand scenes of little ghosts jumping out and attacking her, but unfortunately, this situation did not happen, and a group of beautiful little skirts were neatly hung in the closet , so exquisite that she was reluctant to touch it with her dirty hands.

She closed the cabinet door, turned to Xiaolou and said, "Nothing."

Xiaolou nodded to show acceptance, and the two walked out of the room one after the other. Ren Yue closed the door with his backhand. A second before the door was closed, the unicorn in the room "creaked" and shook by itself. It looked a little creepy at night.

Surprised, Ren Yue immediately pulled the door to the maximum, the unicorn was still shaking, and the surrounding dolls stood up stiffly, stretching their arms and blinking Kazilan's big eyes, walking towards them.

Xiaolou took out the dagger.

Ren Yue closed the door with her backhand, shutting the child and her doll inside.

There were several muffled "dong dong dong" sounds, all of which came from about ten centimeters below the door. It should be that the dolls had already walked to the door.

Several people in the living room looked over in unison when they heard the voice, Ren Yue waved at them, then turned to the little girl in the door and said: "Little sister, we just want to use it for one night and leave immediately tomorrow morning, can you Be nice to us?"

The bell behind the door rang impatiently, and the kid in the house seemed to be in the same irritable mood.

After negotiating, she immediately changed tactics: "If you don't agree--then sister can only use violence to solve the problem. You may not know that our weapons can even hit ghosts if you live here. You are so cute, if you It doesn't look good to be beaten with a black nose and a swollen face."

The bell in the room rang for a while, and gradually became quiet.

Ren Yue looked downstairs with wide eyes, wagging his tail and waiting for praise.

It really looks like a puppy, the kind whose tail can be turned into a propeller.

For a moment, she really wanted to laugh, but soon she remembered her aloof personality, and the slightly raised corner of her mouth immediately dropped down again, as if she didn't see the expectation in her eyes, she turned her head and left .

Sometimes she will suddenly feel that this woman seems quite cute, but she still hates her face, and it is impossible to respond to her pursuit.

As for Ren Yue—she was used to it, so she didn't feel much lost, and followed the small building to the next room that needed to be explored.

Adjacent to the little girl was the master bedroom, the room where her parents lived.The master bedroom is very messy, men's and women's clothes are piled up all over the bed, and there are two opened suitcases next to the bed. There are some winter clothes and valuables in the boxes, and they are thrown away in the middle of packing. Here, it is easy to imagine how this family ran for their lives in a panic when the doomsday came, and how they died in a hurry.

The gold, silver and jewels in the box that were very precious in the past are not as valuable as a box of instant noodles now. The end has brought too many changes to the world.

Ren Yue didn't touch the box on the floor, she checked around the room, but found nothing abnormal, then pulled off two sheets, ready to repeat the old trick and set up a brazier to keep warm.

She shook the corner of the bed sheet twice, and flakes of flying dust suddenly appeared under the beam of the flashlight, immediately disgusting Xiaolou out of the room.

Next, the two passed the big brother and Shang Zhou who were diligently tidying up in the living room, and Boss Huo and his son who were lying dead on the sofa, and opened the sliding door of the opposite kitchen.

When the sliding door was pulled halfway, it was stuck by something. Ren Yue swung around inside with a flashlight, and immediately noticed the kitchen knife inserted on the cutting board and a human head next to the kitchen knife.

!!!

She almost shouted at once to tell everyone to retreat quickly, but Xiao Lou had already passed her and walked in, walked straight to the head, and then grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up.

There was a line in Ren Yue's heart that "fucked" brushed it.

Xiaolou said: "It's not a human head, it's a doll."

Ren Yue: "??" What kind of doll is so realistic?

Xiaolou parted the head's hair, revealing the sleek puppet structure inside: "It should be a big-headed doll."

Ren Yue: "..." I'm sorry, I'm not pure anymore, I'm guilty.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the heroes, the dead rest in peace, and may there be no disease and disaster in heaven