I eat candy in the horror world

The sphere rolled from one end of the ceiling to the other without any sound of impact.

It's like different people standing on both sides, pushing the sphere repeatedly to keep it rolling.The voice was neither too fast nor too slow, it should be moving at a constant speed, but it made people feel unbearably nervous.

Zou Xiang was sweating all over, and stammered: "She is reminding us, it must be... that 2 does not mean the beginning of the next day, it should be the end... Think about it, is it so?"

"I think so." Mao Qiang's face turned blue, his body was limp and he had to lean against the wall to stand still.

He said: "The note was placed on the first night, and today is the second night. Everyone said that the matter is only three, and we still can't give the answer by the end of the third day. We...will we die?"

"Ah!" Zou Xiang was startled, jumped up from the ground, rushed into the room and took out the note from under the pillow.Then he rushed to the master bedroom and found an old ballpoint pen.

"What are you doing!" Wang Tong held the hand he was about to write.

Zou Xiang struggled: "I can't wait any longer, I'm going to die if I wait any longer."

"The next day has passed, so it won't matter if you wait any longer." Wang Tongdao said, "We still have one day to investigate, and it's not too late to write the answer before dark."

Zou Xiang: "But..."

No one spoke, but he kept his mouth shut.

Yes, the second day has already passed, and the third day just started, as long as the writing is done before dark, right?

Zou Xiang pushed Wang Tong's hand away dejectedly, and sat down on the ground, scratching his hair with both hands, irritable and helpless, like a trapped animal spinning around in place.

Song Xi took away the pen and paper and threw it aside.

The person has been appeased, so he won't say anything more, now he has more interesting things.

Pulling Wang Tong aside, without any opening, Song Xi asked directly: "What do you think of the two worlds?"

"Are you asking me?" Wang Tong pointed to his nose, "I saw that you were so calm when you saw the red line just now, and thought you knew everything."

"I don't know anything." Song Xi said seriously, with earnest eyes, like a primary school student eager for knowledge.

Wang Tong felt embarrassed, cleared his throat, and said, "Actually, I don't know, but well, the ghosts and gods I know are the same as what I see here."

He glanced at the other people around him, lowered his voice and said, "Believe it or not, I have been able to see ghosts since I was a child, but only occasionally, sometimes two or three times a year, and sometimes not seeing one for several years."

"I used to think that innocent souls were floating in the world, but now I don't think so. I think they are in two different worlds."

"The space overlaps." Song Xi suddenly said.

A pair of eyes looked at the past, and Song Xi continued to say: "You can see it because your own magnetic field is special, and other people can't see it because their magnetic field is normal, or they won't react with another dimension. .”

"I remember that before I came in last time, I saw the phenomenon of space-time distortion on the plane. Not long after I landed, I passed through the horror world directly in the bathroom. It shows that when two worlds overlap, two spatial magnetic fields will occur. Reaction, and it is because of this reaction that we are dragged in."

Song Xi pursed his lips and said conservatively, "Of course, this is just my guess."

Zou Xiang said, "Is this a science fiction movie?"

"Although it's my first time here," Mao Qiang said, "it sounds very reasonable."

Uncle Lin coughed and took a sip of water. Seeing everyone looking at him, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, "I have nothing to say."

"Magnetic field?" Wang Tong raised his eyebrows. "That's what the West or the scientific world say. From the perspective of Yin-Yang ghosts and gods, it means that there is a lot of yin or bad luck."

Song Xi: "Isn't that how ghost movies are performed? People who are unlucky or shady tend to bump into ghosts."

"That's true." Wang Tong put down his raised Erlang legs, "But why isn't time and space alternating, but overlapping?"

"If we get out of control and alternate, we shouldn't return to reality so quickly. Space is infinite. If we appear and disappear alternately, even if we find the exit, we will not be able to leave so smoothly." Song Xi's brows were serious, his eyes slightly Dark, "That's why I think it's an overlap, and it's not a complete overlap."

The space is not flat, and it is impossible to completely fit after overlapping.

The place where they overlap for the first time is their "entrance", and the place where they find the exit and return to reality through the white mist is another overlap.

But Song Xi remembers that Xiaojiang said that the so-called supernatural events have only appeared frequently in recent months, and the photos and videos taken are not as produced or produced as they have been seen before.

According to what Xiao Jiang and Wang Tong said just now, the phenomenon of spatial overlap should have rarely occurred in the past. Why does it suddenly happen frequently now?

Song Xi was troubled by one question after another, with colorful expressions, but he didn't know it.

Mao Qiang gently asked Zou Xiang, "Brother, our little star is not stupid, or has some facial neurological problem? Why is he thinking with his head down? His expression is so changeable."

Zou Xiang: "Do you want to die?"

Mao Qiang was at a loss, raised his eyes and met Jiang Su's icy gaze, his heart trembled, couldn't he, could he hear such a low voice?Do you have dog ears?

Wang Tong's mouth was not as unguarded as his, and he called out to Song Xi and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Song Xi came back to his senses, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and leaned on the sofa, "I was thinking, if some points in the two spaces really overlap, why didn't it happen frequently before."

"Who knows." Wang Tong shrugged, "I guess you must have investigated secretly. Every place where the reality is the same as the horror world, there will be missing persons. Such a big event, the police did not report it publicly, it must be received Instructions from above. But I believe that concealment does not mean no investigation, and scientists must have joined the ranks of investigation.”

He stood up and stretched his tired body, "Leave this kind of thing to someone who knows how to do it, and we just need to save our lives."

The conversation between the two made others feel confused, and they were full of thoughts: It's amazing, it's so complicated, it's too mysterious.

Song Xi's thinking is opposite to Wang Tong's. He has no choice but to delve into it, because in the two worlds, there is a very special existence - Jiang Su.

The space overlaps, allowing them to meet people who have died or disappeared in reality in the horror world.

They can move in a given space, but they cannot be as free as Jiang Su.

If one day, the two worlds are completely separated and no longer overlap, will Jiang Su still be by his side?He is used to the people and shadows around him. Even though he knows that the two cannot be tied together forever, when he thinks that Jiang Su might leave, Song Xi's heart feels like drowning, with a strong sense of suffocation and loss.

Chaoyang and Xing Xiao are young, and they have been together for many years, but they are not as close as Jiang Su made him feel.

If they really want to separate, he will be sad for a long time.

Things haven't happened yet, and Song Xi has already begun to get used to it.

"Why is Aunt Li's house suddenly quiet?" Mao Qiang suddenly realized, he sat up straight, like a big rooster about to crow, staring at the ceiling with vigor,

"Really, that thing doesn't roll."

Only then did everyone realize that the voice had disappeared unconsciously.

Uncle Lin smiled and said, "It's good to chat when you're nervous and scared, so that you don't feel tense all the time and you're about to have a heart attack."

"Yeah, yeah." Zou Xiang said, "I was really scared to death just now, no, after a few words, I..." His face darkened, "I'm fucking thinking about it now."

Mao Qiang glanced out the window, it was still cloudy today.

The air is hot and humid, and the clouds in the sky are thick, making people feel heavy just by looking at it.

Mao Qiang: "It will be dawn soon, so there should be nothing wrong, so why don't you squint for a while?"

"Yes, how can you survive the day without squinting?" Wang Tong got up first and went back to the bedroom. Everyone saw him standing at the head of the bed for a while, hesitating with the red thread, and finally gave up on the formation, and climbed up without taking off his shoes. Bed, sleep with head covered.

Song Xi arranged the pillows on the sofa, lay down curled up, closed his eyes and said, "I'll sleep on this side, you sleep on the other side."

"En." Jiang Su's deep voice was close at hand. He didn't intend to follow his brother's instructions, but sat down on the single sofa closest to Song Xi, propped his chin with one hand, and put his other hand on the armrest. Watching quietly.

Mao Qiang and Zou Xiang looked at each other strangely, and turned their suspicious eyes to Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin felt so big that he was already snoring on the sofa on the other side.

I didn't have a good rest all night, and when I got up again, everyone had dark bags under their eyes.

Song Xi didn't want to cook properly this morning, so he just boiled white porridge, one bowl for each person.

Rubbing his dry eyes, Song Xiweng said in a low voice, "When I was cooking just now, I saw that the landlord was already picking up trash downstairs."

"So hardworking." Wang Tong clicked his tongue, "Have you noticed that the people in this community are full of hatred and resentment?"

Song Xi: "At the meeting that day, after everyone was named and criticized, there was thunderous applause from below."

"Yes, I observed it, and the expressions on their faces are very happy, as if they have been looking forward to it for a long time." Wang Tong got up and poured himself a bowl of porridge before he was full, "Do you think we should sow discord and let them The hatred deepened and conflicts occurred. This person loves to poke people's weaknesses when he is excited."

"You want to use this method to make Aunt Li and her husband quarrel?" Song Xi caught Wang Tong's hidden meaning.

"Almost." Wang Tong glanced at the young man's expression, "You don't agree?"

"No, it's just, are you sure you can talk to them?" Song Xi was not very optimistic.

The people in the community were very alert, except for Song Xi who threatened the landlord with a note that day, no one said a word of unnecessary words to them.Everyone erects a transparent wall to others, and no step is allowed.

Song Xi's words made everyone's excited hearts fall back to the ground.

Zou Xiang looked at everyone thoughtfully, before sinking his head into the porridge.He finished his drink in two or three sips, went to the balcony, and found that besides the landlord, the owner's representative who was speaking at the meeting was also there.

The two stood together, looking up at 204 above them with their chins raised.

Zou Xiang returned to the living room, "The landlord and the owner's representative are standing together, I don't know if they are chatting, I will try to find out some news."

Before everyone could speak, he hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs.

When Zou Xiang walked out of the apartment building, the owner's representative and the landlord immediately shut up when they saw him, obviously guarding against him.He pretended not to notice it, squeezed out a smile and said, "Landlord, representative, good morning."

The landlord hated Song Xi's threat to them, and even hated his friends, let out a cold snort from his nose, and remained silent.

Zou Xiang guessed that they were talking about Aunt Li's family just now, rolled his eyes, and said, "You were talking about Aunt Li just now, right? We heard it yesterday too, so we fought..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The landlord was very nervous, "We just met and nodded to say hello!"

The owner's representative echoed: "That's right, we didn't gossip about people in private, that's not good, don't get me wrong."

Zou Xiang was puzzled, seeing that they didn't seem to be lying to cover up, he hesitated for a while whether to continue the routine.

The landlord and the owner's representative turned around together, Zou Xiang became anxious and shouted: "Did you hear the fight at Aunt Li's house yesterday? I heard it, it was a terrible fight, and I seem to have heard her husband scold her, saying that she hooked up with men... ..."

The last sentence was made up by him himself, in order to test the reaction of the two of them.

The landlord and the owner's representative glanced at each other, and suddenly smiled, showing eager and interested expressions.

The owner's representative: "The couple fought again? It's normal. We're used to it for three days and five days. The most serious one before was directly sent to the hospital, tsk tsk, bleeding a lot. .”

Zou Xiang: "Why is there bleeding?"

landlord:

"kitchen knife."

"Dish..." Zou Xiang couldn't believe it, "Didn't you get caught?"

"No, Brother Li told the police that he accidentally cut his arm, but he didn't say that Aunt Li did it." The landlord said, "The couple, hey."

The long sigh contains too many unspoken past events.

The owner's representative glanced at 204, pulled Zou Xiang and asked, "You said you heard them talk about hooking up with men last night, and then what?"

Zou Xiang is not a fool, the other party must be very interested in this topic when he mentions it.He said while observing the owner's representative's reaction, "Brother Li said that Aunt Li and Zhou Laosi were not clear, that they were not clean."

The owner's representative covered his mouth and glanced at the landlord, "Let me just say that something must have happened between her and Zhou Laosi."

Landlord: "If you want to tell me, there is no one in the whole building who doesn't know."

The owner's representative said to Zou Xiang: "You just came here, so you must not know that Zhou Laosi and Aunt Li are old lovers. Someone bumped into them meeting privately before, in the woods over there, tsk tsk, what an indecent woman." .”

"It's a good thing that Lao Li didn't kick him out directly." The landlord said, "This man is too kind to be bullied."

The light in Zou Xiang's eyes became brighter and brighter, "Really? Are Aunt Li and Laosi Zhou really lovers?"

"What kind of lover, it sounds nice. This is called shameless, and it's called sloppy." The representative of the owner said angrily, "If this was placed in ancient times, it would be soaked in a pig cage!"

Zou Xiang was so excited that he asked anxiously, "Where's the fourth child that week, isn't he married?"

"Why didn't it end? He earns a little money as a butcher, and it all depends on his wife working outside to send money back!" The owner's representative despises this kind of man who eats inside and outside, holds a bowl and looks at the pot, "I heard that, He also gave Aunt Li the knife in their family, and I don't know what An's heart is, whether he is implying that Aunt Li killed her husband."

Zou Xiang was terrified when he heard that, "Probably not."

"Why not." The owner's representative said, "You have never seen his house, pig lungs, pig hearts, etc., all hung in the room, ouch, when the door is opened, that smell, every time you go It makes me want to throw up."

Zou Xiangxin said, I haven't been there, but Song Xi has.

Seeing that the owner's representative next to him had started to retch, he admired Song Xi more and more for being a man. He remembered that when he described it to them, his expression remained unchanged and his stomach was so strong.

"Okay, let's stop talking, I still have to pick up trash." After finishing speaking, the landlord left with a plastic bag.

The owner's representative also had other matters, so he left after a few pleasantries.

Zou Xiang stood there in a daze for a moment, and the first time he came back to his senses, he happily rushed up to the third floor, shouting at Song Xi and the others excitedly: "I know their relationship, they are lovers! But the landlord and the representative of the owner said it himself!"

Song Xi's focus was elsewhere, "When you saw the landlord and representative on the balcony, were they talking?"

"No, they didn't talk until I went first." Zou Xiang was puzzled and didn't understand why he was struggling with this. "Song Xi, what's the matter with you, I just said that I knew the answer, but you didn't respond anyway."

Song Xi: "But have you seen any direct evidence at Aunt Li or Zhou's family?"

"I..." Zou Xiang couldn't refute, he just said, "The landlord and owner's representative have lived with them for so many years, can they not know?!"

Song Xi: "..." In fact, this inference seems to be correct, but he is not at ease in his heart.

Zou Xiang hurried into the room, took out a pen and paper, lay down on the coffee table and filled in the answer seriously: [Zhou Laosi and Aunt Li have an improper relationship between men and women].

After writing word by word, his nerves that had been tense for two days suddenly relaxed.

Zou Xiang stuffed the note into a transparent acrylic box and put it outside the door.

Originally thought that Hei Changzhi would come back to pick up the box at night, but he didn't expect that within 3 minutes after he closed the door, there was the sound of going upstairs.

The heels of the shoes hit the ground with a thud, and the top of the jet-black hair appeared in the cat's eyes.

Zou Xiang saw a beautiful face with white skin and black hair soaked in luster.This woman is really beautiful, more beautiful than any woman he has ever seen.

Zou Xiang couldn't help swallowing, and put his hands on the door unconsciously.

Song Xi frowned, and stretched out his hand to grab him.Zou Xiang glanced at him embarrassingly, and said with his lips: "She is outside."

Hei Changzhi picked up the box from the ground, which contained flat white paper.

She suddenly raised her eyes and smiled at the door.

Zou Xiang's cheeks were hot, and he didn't recover for a long time after the woman left.

Song Xi was speechless, approached him and said grimly, "Be careful that you are fascinated by the female ghost, she will come to you again at night."

The chill instantly climbed to the top of the sky, Zou Xiang shuddered, and gave him a hard look.

"Hush." ​​Jiang Su, who was quietly sitting next to Song Xi, suddenly raised a finger to his lips, and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes, "There is a voice upstairs."

Song Xi subconsciously held his breath and listened intently.

Someone was moving upstairs, and then there was the sound of doors opening and closing.Song Xi ran to the porch, opened the door and looked out, just in time to see Sister Zhen coming down from above.

"You don't need to clean Aunt Li's house today?"

"Why, you want me to die of exhaustion, don't you?" Sister Zhen kept all the accounts in her heart for how she felt about Song Xi's dislike.

"Why did you come down?" Song Xi looked at the woman with cold eyes, with a bit of persecution in his expression.

"I'm not going to tell you!" Sister Zhen became rebellious and poked Song Xi's chest with her fingers, "You'd better be careful, don't accidentally die here, I won't collect your body."

He was happy when he spoke, but he began to feel uneasy when he finished speaking.

She quickly noticed something, and suddenly raised her head to look into the room, and her eyes collided with Jiang Su's.She had seen the young man before, he was Song Xi's younger brother, but his expression and eyes were very strange.

The black eyes seemed to hide a dangerous vortex, which made her heart sink and it was difficult to breathe.

She was forced to open her mouth and desperately sucked oxygen into her mouth.But not enough, not enough at all, not only did the suffocation not ease, but it became more and more intense.

It was as if an invisible hand had pinched her trachea, and no amount of oxygen would be in vain.

Song Xi frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Sister Zhen's body softened, and she lay down on the handrail of the stairs, her hands clutching her chest in pain, her eyes rolled upwards.

Song Xi was taken aback. Just as he was about to pounce, he saw Sister Zhen took an exaggerated deep breath, and her eyes returned to normal.

Sister Zhen looked fearfully at the living room of 203, the young man's lips were slightly hooked, as if he was smiling at her.The young man was good-looking, and his facial features were so exquisite that they were almost perfect, but that smile didn't make her feel warm at all.

Obviously he is an ordinary person, and obviously he is so far away from her, she just felt inexplicably that the suffocation just now came from his handwriting.

It was his punishment for uttering evil words to Song Xi, and it was also a warning.

The thought for no reason made her feel cold all over her body. Sister Zhen stood upright while holding on to the railing, as if she was avoiding something, and ran downstairs staggeringly.When he arrived at the slow platform below, he even glanced up.

The corner of Song Xi's mouth twitched. Is this woman crazy? She had difficulty breathing for a while and wanted to die.

After a while, she avoids him like a snake and scorpion. Is this showing off her versatile acting skills to him?

Just as he was about to close the door and enter the house, there was a sound from the fourth floor.

Song Ximai's foot stepped back out of the door, ran quickly, and stopped outside the door of 204.As soon as he stood still, the anti-theft door was slammed hard from the inside.

The force was so great that the door frame and the nearby walls trembled together.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Aunt Li?"

The room was quiet, and there was no sound for a long time.

Song Xi glanced at the cat's eyes, not sure if someone was peeping at him.So I decided to squat down and put my ears against the cold anti-theft door.

With an extra hand on his shoulder, he almost stood up in fright.

Jiang Su's arm hooked his neck, and his strong arm muscles were firmly attached to the skin on the side of his neck.

The young man's low voice reached his ears: "Don't be afraid, it's me."

The weather was sweltering, and Song Xi was about to free that arm when he saw Jiang Su silently nodding on the door with his fingers.

Signaling him to continue listening.

Song Xi's attention was successfully diverted.

After getting close, I found that there was a strange sound in the room. The sound was on the other side of the door. It was sticky and crisp, like a sharp blade splitting the soft thing, and then splitting the hard bone hidden inside. .

Song Xi rubbed his face, interrupting the uncontrolled fantasies in his mind.He now seriously suspects that he must have come in too many times, so his thoughts become so violent and bloody.