Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Ding Mu followed the light of the flashlight and couldn't help but gasped.

I saw that there was a pile of corpses piled up in the corner of the dirty and bloody wall. Among the corpses, there were a few corpses of babies, and some of them had exposed their bones. It reminds me of some scavengers.

The corner of the wall was covered with this pile of things. In the dark basement, taking advantage of the cold light of the flashlight, it was really scary to watch. It made Ding Mu almost unable to take a step when he saw the pile of things.

That pile of corpses belonged to those young children. They were completely naked, and the only thing that could hide their shame was the corpses that were placed on top of them. Arms and legs were missing, the wounds were dark brown, and yellow, yellow and white things were solidified, and their faces were blue and white. His eyes were closed tightly, and he remained motionless. From time to time, one small bag after another rolled under his skin, making people afraid to think about what it was.

All the corpses had countless large and small scars on the face, body, and hidden parts. Some children even lost their features. They had been excised, and the flesh around the wounds was white, apparently lifeless.Ding Mu couldn't imagine what they had encountered during their lifetime.

What's more, he didn't know whether death was the terror of losing their lives for them, or the redemption of escaping from the sea of ​​suffering.

No one doesn't want to live, but sometimes living can feel endless pain.

He turned his eyes away, and stopped looking there. His gaze could not help but drift to those "dolls" on the ground who supported their bodies with severed limbs. Looking at their sluggish movements, he couldn't help thinking: Losing consciousness is the most important thing. For these children in hell, is it a good thing or a bad thing?

Some underground trading websites will sell dolls made of real people. These dolls are usually kept in captivity in a special way since they were less than ten years old. They are not regarded as humans, but more like animals. Those doll masters will use them every day A harsh way to train them until they can fully master the art of bearing, or, without art, just get used to the feeling.During the uninterrupted domestication every day, the doll master will feed the dolls some brain-damaging potions, so that they will not resist when they are passively endured, and they will not be able to resist.Some dolls will have their teeth pulled out to prevent scratching the "master" when serving their "master" with the mouth, which will make the "master" have an unpleasant experience.Some puppeteers, in order to train their dolls to be faithful, and for some sickening satisfaction themselves, will order some dolls to stand motionless in certain places.His vision was blocked, his rights as a living creature were deprived, and he had no chance to move until the puppeteer allowed him to.

Like a clockwork doll, he has the right to move only when the command is given.

The dollmaker intends to create a doll that is exactly the same as a real doll except that it has a temperature, can breathe, and needs to eat.

They will pack the doll like a treasure, put on lace skirts and complicated wigs, and place it quietly in the corner of the room, collecting dust and dust until its owner gives it the gift of use.

Extremely disgusting!Extremely dirty!Extreme evil!

When Ding Mu saw such a hell-like scene, this picture popped up in his mind: Those people got off the bus and were greeted by children, obviously smiling, but in a blink of an eye they became the most vicious The devil, they easily cheated the child's trust, little by little, in batches, in order, and in units of age, polished the child into this look.Uncontrollable, unable to stop, let alone participate, he seems to be a bystander, watching the puppeteer look at groups of innocent children with scrutiny, he wants to stop, but can't intervene.

These scenes made his throat tighten and he felt like throwing up.

The images that repeatedly appeared in front of his eyes became clearer and clearer, so clear that he could recognize each child's face.

The children happily flocked to the door of the car, unaware that they were meeting a group of demons.

"Brother Ding, Brother Ding, don't put all your attention on this, Brother Ding, Brother Ding!" Cheng Suxiang called him a few times, but no one answered, so he had to turn his head to look.

I saw that Ding Mu's cheeks were pale, his lips were trembling, and he was about to fall.

Seeing that something was wrong, Cheng Suxiang quickly held the flashlight in his mouth, supported Ding Mu, squatted down slowly, and shook Ding Mu a few times, but there was still no response.

It was as if the person had entered a deep sleep.

Something is wrong with this place!

Cheng Suxiang took the dagger from Ding Mu's hand, and without any hesitation, drew a cut on his own hand. The smell of blood spread quickly, and he drew a talisman on the ground with the blood.

After finishing the painting, he was fine except that his face was a little pale.

When Ding Mu's eyes slowly recovered and gradually focused, two lines of clear tears suddenly fell from his eye sockets.

Cheng Suxiang supported Ding Mu's shoulder, and said anxiously: "Brother Ding, what did you see?"

Ding Mu opened his mouth, but showed a look of disappointment.

The author says:

The evil of human beings is terrible, especially the evil against children, which is unforgivable. I hope there will be no such dolls for sale.