I eat candy in the horror world

The movement next door didn't stop, it was still going on.

The downstairs man with the snub-nosed man picked up the clothes-drying pole on the balcony and stabbed it up frantically.There was a pointed fork on the top of the clothes rail, and in the constant attacks, the fork finally pierced the hand of the snub-nosed man.

Song Xi heard a cry of pain from the balcony next door, "Fuck your mother!"

Probably because of the pain, but after scolding, he calmed down.

Song Xi held his breath and waited, making sure that the snub-nosed man entered the house before getting up with Jiang Su and turning into the living room of 406.

This room has obviously been lived in, but it has not been cleaned for a long time. There are various children's toys lying on the floor, and there is a small quilt on the sofa with a pattern of a little lion on it.

Song Xi entered two bedrooms one after another, one was obviously a children's room and the other was a master bedroom.

The two bedrooms have one thing in common, none of which belong to a man.In fact, it's not just the bedroom, the living room, the bathroom, there are no traces of male animals everywhere.

The person who has lived in this house is most likely a single mother.

After making a round of inspection, Song Xi and Jiang Su left 406 and walked through the main entrance without climbing over the wall or balcony.Then they put the key they got into the keyhole.

It fits fine, just won't unscrew.

"It's not from this house..." Song Xi muttered softly, and breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't lock the door.

The two re-entered the house, and flipped neatly into 506 from the balcony.Different from the previous house, the traces of living in this house are obvious.

There are a few pots of small flowers on the floor of the balcony, which is covered with anti-corrosion wooden floors and surrounded by small stones.But from the layout of this small place, it can be seen that the owner of the house is a person who loves life.

Song Xi suddenly wasn't sure whether to go in again, maybe Wang Tong and the others didn't knock on the door, not because there was no one in the house, but because the owner didn't want to open it.

"Go in and have a look." Jiang Su couldn't help saying, and pulled Song Xi to walk in.

As soon as the two arrived in the living room, they stopped. The coffee table, floor, and sofa in the living room were full of sawdust, making it impossible to set foot.A woman sat on the floor near the dining table, holding a carving knife in one hand and a piece of wood in the other, staring intently at the sharp point of the knife.

Song Xi was afraid of being discovered, so he stayed very close to Jiang Su.

He looked back at Jiang Su, and silently asked with his mouth: "Is she doing wood carving?"

The woman who was lying on their door, trying to peek through the cat's eye with one eye; the woman who knocked on the door in the middle of the night, scratched the door with her fingernails strangely, and left a note at Wang Tong's door... That's how they found it.

She didn't have the slightest weird behavior, but she was like a real craftsman, holding a piece of wood, sitting quietly and carving delicately.

Song Xi couldn't believe his eyes, but that was the truth.

The sawdust on the ground would make a sound when they were lightly stepped on. The movement of the two was restricted and they were forced to stay where they were and observe from a distance.

The woman seems to be making a wooden figurine, and the contours of the body and head have begun to take shape.Her expression was serene, half-down eyelashes blocked her eyes, and her lips curved lightly.

Her fingers are long and slender, with white and round fingertips, probably for the convenience of creation. Her nails are trimmed very short, only half the length of normal fingernails.

There was dried blood on the edges of the nails, whether it had been trimmed or she had done something else.

Pieces of sawdust fell to the ground, and the woman stood up suddenly, but she turned on the light in the house even though it was daytime. The bulbs were of high power, illuminating the already brightly lit living room like a white playground with direct sunlight.

Song Xi felt it was dazzling, so he narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the woman took a pen and drew a simple facial features on the villain's head.

She dropped the pen, sat cross-legged on the ground again, and continued to sculpt.

With no support on the back and left and right, Song Xi was so tired from standing, and even began to doze off amidst the boring movements of the woman.Jiang Su pinched his face from behind and tugged twice, "Don't sleep."

Song Xi nodded vigorously, and found that the woman suddenly looked over here.

Knowing that the other party couldn't see them, his heart still raised his throat.Song Xi saw the woman coming and stopped on the sliding door in front of the balcony. With a bang, she slammed the door shut.

The birdsong outside the house was cut off, and Song Xi felt as if he was in a secret room.

After the woman returned to the living room, she didn't continue to carve. She seemed to be tired, and entered the room with a half-finished piece of wood. From Song Xi's perspective, she could only see a corner of the bedroom, where there happened to be a desk.

There are many small wooden carvings on the desk that cannot be seen clearly. It seems that there are people and animals.

The bedroom door was gently closed, and Song Xi and Jiang Su could finally move. They searched around the living room, and this was the only room where no photo frame was found.

Song Xi couldn't help thinking, could it be that the black long straight woman is the one blacked out in many photos?

But if it was really her, why did everyone reject her so strongly.When the landlord heard the note, he would show that scared expression again.

All doubts were concentrated on this woman.

The sawdust on the ground is not only in the living room, but also in the small bedroom and the large bedroom where the woman lives.

Song Xi and the two entered the small bedroom. Except for a table and a stool, the rest of the room was filled with various kinds of wood. The shiny surface of the wood should be coated with special substances to prevent water from evaporating.

Song Xi opened the desk drawer, and there was a row of carving tools inside.

Just when the two were about to leave, a small ball rolled out of nowhere and touched his toes.

Song Xi suddenly didn't dare to move, and raised his eyes to look around.There was no sound of something falling, nor the initial rolling sound.The ball seemed to appear on the floor out of thin air, then aimed at the position, and hit him.

My heart suddenly became nervous, Song Xi held Jiang Su's hand tightly, and was about to move his foot away when the closed door suddenly opened.

He looked at the woman who walked in in amazement, her footsteps were so light that there was no sound, even if her feet were stepping on sawdust.

The woman seemed to know where someone was, and went straight to the desk. She stared at the air and lowered her head to the ground.

The wooden ball stopped quietly on the ground. She stretched out one foot and kicked it hard suddenly.The wooden ball slammed into the wall and bounced into the neatly arranged pile of logs.

The wood was shaken by the ball, but fortunately it did not collapse.

Song Xi and Jiang Su huddled together and hid under the table, but for some unknown reason, Jiang Su held down the ball that hit him at first with his fingers.

He didn't know Jiang Su's intention until the woman kicked her suddenly and Jiang Su let go of her hand at the right time.

Perhaps from the beginning, he knew the woman's intentions.

She noticed someone else in the room.

That wooden ball was the temptation.

Hei Changzhi stood quietly in the room with her head lowered. She was surprisingly quiet, as if she didn't even breathe.The room was small and the curtains were drawn. The light coming in cut the woman's face into light and dark parts, making her expression half calm and half ferocious.

After a while, she suddenly rushed to the pile of wood, frantically picked up pieces of wood and threw them around.

The successive impacts hit Song Xi's eardrums. The woman was very purposeful, and every attack was directed towards the desk.

After venting, she made sure that the room was indeed empty, walked out of the room silently, and locked the door on purpose.

This is not difficult for Song Xi.

He carried a special iron wire for unlocking the lock with him, flexibly bent it a few times with his fingers, and was about to poke it into the keyhole, when Jiang Su suddenly pressed the back of his hand, and cast his eyes on the bottom crack of the door.

The woman didn't leave, she was standing at the door and waiting.

Song Xi broke out in a cold sweat, purely frightened, Hei Changzhi's perception was too sharp, which was a bit tricky.

Soon, the dark and bright crack of the door was completely filled with the light of the living room, Song Xi was slightly relieved, and gently opened the lock.The moment he opened the door, a pair of legs in trousers stood in front of him.

Song Xi raised his head and met a pair of lifeless eyes.

The woman didn't leave, she actually waited by the side of the door!So cunning!

Song Xi pushed Jiang Su to retreat crazily. The woman was aggressive and held a chainsaw in her hand. She pulled it away on the spot, and the saw blade began to rotate, making a whining sound.

She couldn't see where Song Xi and Jiang Su were, but she was sure there was something in the room.

"Come out, I know you're inside." The woman's voice was as soft as water, even with the big killer in her hand, it didn't affect her slender and graceful figure.

Contrary to her gentle appearance, she has a surprisingly violent personality.

After getting no response, she started hacking like crazy, shattering everything the chainsaw passed.

Jiang Su aimed at the opportunity, took advantage of the opponent's opportunity to chop wood, picked up Song Xi and ran away.

Song Xi left the room like a rag doll being held under the young man's arm.Now that they had been discovered, there was no need to hide anything. They opened the anti-theft door and rushed out.

Jiang Su has long legs and moves swiftly, women can't catch up at all.

After returning to 202 for a short rest, a woman knocked on the door came from downstairs.

Song Xi heard the main household downstairs open the door, thought for a while, suppressed his nervous heartbeat, and walked to the entrance to open the door.

Uncle Lin held him down, "What are you going to do?"

Song Xi: "Go out and hear what she will ask?"

"You're crazy! What if I recognize you!" Uncle Lin couldn't believe that young people nowadays are so courageous!He cast his eyes on Jiang Su, "Hurry up and persuade your brother."

Jiang Su wrapped his arms around his brother's shoulders, his eyes flickered slightly, and then slid down to stop at his waist.

Song Xi didn't pay attention to his small movements, and took a step forward to open the door, just in time to hear the conversation between the woman and downstairs.

Hei Changzhi: "Have you noticed that someone just ran up?"

"No." The answerer closed the door after he finished speaking.

Hei Changzhi knocked on the room next door and asked the same question, but the man's answer was also "no".

Song Xi lay on the guardrail, waiting for the woman to come up and ask questions.This time, the woman didn't hold back her pace, and her heels creaked on the ground.When she stepped on the slow platform leading to the second floor, Song Xi could see clearly that she was still holding a chainsaw in her hand.

Seeing the young man standing outside 202, there was no surprise on the woman's face, and the smile on her lips remained unchanged.

She came up gently and asked, "Did you notice that someone ran up just now?"

Song Xi showed a thoughtful look, shook his head and said, "No."

The woman looked at Jiang Su again, Jiang Su: "No."

She tilted her head and said "Huh" in confusion, "Why don't you close the door?"

Song Xi said: "It's too hot in the room, blow a cool breeze."

Hei Changzhi's head was straightened again, skipping the two of them and knocking on the door of 102.It has been almost two days since they lived here, and it was the first time Song Xi knew that there was a thin boy wearing glasses living next door.

The boy looked gloomy, even timid, especially when he opened the door and saw a woman, Song Xi was sure that he must have wanted to close the door.

But he didn't, he walked out tremblingly as if he was being persecuted, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Hei Changzhi: "Have you noticed that someone ran up just now?"

"No, I didn't see anything." The shoulders of the boy with glasses trembled. He glanced at the two people next door who refused to enter for fun, and asked in a low voice, "Can I go in?"

The woman turned around directly and went up to the third floor.

The cool wind brought by the anti-theft door blew across his cheeks, and the boy quickly closed the door.Song Xi rubbed his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt that this boy with glasses had a very strange attitude towards women.

Fear, avoid it, but dare not avoid it completely.

This is contradictory.

Like an ancient tyrant, the poor people living under the iron fist wished him to die, but they were afraid of power and dared not resist.

The woman went up to the third floor and knocked on the door of 203. Song Xi stood on tiptoe and looked up, but Wang Tong and the others did not open the door.

At this time, the three of Wang Tong were in 204 upstairs.

They spotted Aunt Li's time to go out, pretended to be neighbors and asked Sister Zhen to open the door, and then rushed in.

Sister Zhen was trembling with anger. She lost the high praise of others. She felt unwell and had to do everything by herself.Now even Song Xi's people dare to bully her like this directly.

She pointed to the anti-theft door: "You guys go now, or I will call someone."

Wang Tong said: "It's not so easy to leave this world. If you shout, we are all killed. Do you think you can survive on your own?"

You are right, she has few people on hand now, and it may be more difficult than ever to leave.But she didn't want to provide convenience to Song Xi at all, and even wished that he would offend the residents here and be beaten up.

Wang Tong was in charge of the conversation, and Zou Xiang and Mao Qiang were in charge of making calls.

They used a screwdriver to disassemble the phone and fiddled with the hook spring.After Mao Qiang helped Zou Xiang fix the phone, he went out to find Uncle Lin and asked him to make a call with his landline, but as soon as he went out, he bumped into a woman holding a chainsaw.

The chainsaw was not turned on, but the scene was horrifying enough that his legs went limp on the spot.

The woman asked him if he saw anyone, Mao Qiang's mind went blank, he just shook his head, shook his head, kept shaking his head.The woman passed by him, raised her hand and knocked on the door, and Mao Qiang ran away.

At 202, Mao Qiang told about the encounter with the woman. Song Xi didn't show any surprise, but asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, yes, I'm here to use your landline to call 204." He used the landline to make a call to the upstairs upstairs, and after connecting, Zou Xiang completely destroyed the compression spring.

In this way, the two calls remain connected at all times.

Everything about Aunt Li's house can be transmitted to Song Xi's ears through the phone.

After seven o'clock in the evening, Song Xi had just had dinner, and someone stood downstairs with a loudspeaker, saying that a residents' meeting would be held in half an hour, and told everyone to attend.

Everyone has a strong sense of time, and as soon as the voice fell, someone had already gone downstairs with a stool.

Song Xi and the others each moved a chair down, and everyone sat together.Sister Zhen and her two attendants sat in another corner, as if Song Xi had an infectious disease, and it was only safe to stay away.

"Is that woman sick? What kind of hatred do you have?" Mao Qiang asked in a low voice, and casually complained, "When we went up to make phone calls, she was always pushing her there, acting weird." After a strange pause, he Lowering her voice, "She can't be your ex-girlfriend."

"No." Before Song Xi could deny it, Jiang Su said it for him.

The young man's face was ugly, and his eyes could freeze people to death. "They have nothing to do with each other. Don't talk nonsense."

Mao Qiang swallowed, "If it's not, then it's not, don't stare at me like that."

Jiang Su's eyes still fell on Mao Qiang's face, no matter how he avoided it, it was useless, that substantive gaze was like a small art knife, slashing across his face wantonly, obviously it didn't hurt, but it made people Terrified.

Mao Qiang was defeated, and raised his hands to throw: "Big brother, I was wrong, okay, I didn't keep the door open, I won't say it again, okay. You always move your eyeballs away, please beg me is you."

This is not a joke, it is a sincere plea.

He was afraid that if he continued like this, he would become the first person in history to be stared at to death!

Jiang Su finally warned: "Keep your mouth shut."

The vicious look made Song Xi feel a little scared, but he also felt a little handsome.He propped his chin and sighed, feeling that the aura of an adult in Jiang Su's body was getting stronger and stronger.

The person in charge of organizing the residents' meeting was a woman. As soon as she walked out of the crowd, Song Xi heard someone calling him in the distance.

Turning his head, the man in the T-shirt shouted to him: "It's her, it's her, it's her!"

Song Xi realized that the speaker was one of the two women who quarreled.I just had a quarrel with someone in the afternoon, and a resident meeting was held without warning at night. Could the previous quarrel be related to this?

The woman stood on the stage, first introduced herself as the representative of the owners of the community, and then exchanged a few formulaic greetings, then singled out Song Xi and their landlord, and criticized them by name.

"Uncle Zhou's behavior of walking the dog without picking up dog poop for a long time is very bad." The representative of the owner said in a stern tone, "From today, Uncle Zhou is responsible for picking up all the garbage in the entire building, including pet excrement and so on."

The people below started applauding very enthusiastically.

Song Xi followed suit and looked at the landlord who was named through the crowd.The landlord looked worried, and Corgi, who was held in his arms, was almost strangled to death.

The representative of the owner continued to speak: "Ms. Zhang Li who lives in 505, you poured water on other people's heads many times when passers-by passed by. You have long eyes and insist on passing under your balcony. Your behavior is no better than Uncle Zhou's. Since you love to water flowers so much, from today onwards, you will be in charge of watering everyone's flowers at your door for a period of one week. "

The clapping applause sounded again.

Song Xi listened silently, feeling a little refreshed.

Next, the owner's representative criticized a few more people, and then they were free to move about.

Song Xi moved the stool back and saw Hei Changzhi who was also going downstairs to attend the conference on the way. His heart moved and he asked Jiang Su to try the door of 506 with the key.

As soon as he entered the room and sat down, he heard someone knocking on the door downstairs, saying that it was Zhang Li who came to help everyone water the flowers.The downstairs house quickly opened the door and invited people in.

Uncle Lin glanced at the flower pots on their balcony, the plants inside were already dead, "Let's not water it."

Song Xi also felt the same way, since they were all dead, there was no need for another water burial.

But not long after, Zhang Li arrived.

She knocked on the door lightly, "I'm here to help water the flowers, open the door."

Song Xi said through the door: "Thank you, Sister Zhang, but no need, we don't have any flowers."

"You're lying, I know exactly who grows flowers here and who doesn't." Zhang Li said, "Hurry up and open the door to let me in."

Song Xi glanced at Uncle Lin, "Is it open?"

"Let's open it." Uncle Lin said, "Looking at this posture, if you don't open the door, I'm afraid you won't leave."

Song Xi walked to the door and looked out of the cat's eye. There was indeed someone there, so he opened the door.

The door was empty, and there was no one there.A gust of cool wind blew, and Song Xi shivered, and slammed the door shut like a conditioned reflex.

Don't worry, he turned the anti-lock button again.

Uncle Lin stood up vigilantly, "What's wrong?"

"There's no one outside." Song Xi's voice was steady, his heart was beating fast, and he had a feeling that he was also being targeted.

But why?

Is it because of the afternoon?Or is it because he and Zou Xiang who got the note are "in the same group"?

Without allowing him to think about it, Zhang Li's voice came to mind again outside the door.After Song Xi said that there was no need to water, she was not as stubborn as "Zhang Li" before, and went directly to knock on the door next door.

Comparing the attitudes of the two "Zhang Li", Song Xi had a bad feeling, and always felt that something bad was about to happen.