I eat candy in the horror world

"Something happened, something happened upstairs!"

Mao Qiang hurried up, shouting in a low voice.He looked flustered, grabbed Song Xi's arm and said, "Aunt Li's family had an accident and died. She... her husband... no, Aunt Li seems to be dead..."

Song Xi suddenly looked at the closed security door of 204.

Mao Qiang's voice was still in his ears, "No, Aunt Li may not be dead, or she may be dead." He stomped his feet on the ground, "Fuck, I don't even know!"

Song Xi knocked on the door, and the strange voice just now stopped.

Regardless of whether the people inside were alive or not, and regardless of whether the people inside were eavesdropping, he asked Mao Qiang directly: "What did you hear?"

"When you went upstairs, we heard Aunt Li say on the phone, 'I won't force anyone who doesn't believe me, so you can go to hell. Once it's over, I can live a clean life for a few days'."

Song Xi was puzzled, "And then?"

"Then we heard footsteps, and then, and then we heard slashing and men's screams!" Mao Qiang said, "Wang Tong and the others asked me to come up to inform you of the news. He and Zou Xiang and the others continued by the phone. Overhear."

Song Xi was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

The sound of dong dong alarmed the people at home upstairs. They frowned and stared at the three people at the door of 204, impatiently asking, "What are you arguing about? Are you annoying?"

Song Xi said politely: "Maybe something happened to Aunt Li's house, we are worried and want to go in and have a look. Excuse me, does anyone have a spare key for her house?"

"No!" One of them waved his hand.

The person next to him immediately followed up and said: "What can happen, can you still be hacked to death, don't knock on the door again, if you knock on the door and disturb everyone, don't blame me for being rude."

Song Xi pursed his lips and looked at them without making a sound or moving.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and several residents took the lead to return to the house.

Mao Qiang tremblingly said: "Song Xi, shall we continue to knock on the door?"

"Don't knock, just go in." After speaking, Song Xi stared at Mao Qiang's shocked eyes and took out his magic wire, and inserted it into the keyhole cleanly.

Anti-theft doors are more difficult to open, but they are also much easier than safes.

Mao Qiang watched him put his ear on the door, turn his hands slightly for a while and then stop, finally couldn't help being curious, and asked: "May I take the liberty to ask, you guys in the entertainment industry should also learn this Is it a little craft?"

"Don't learn." Song Xi didn't turn his head back, closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the sound inside the lock, "The family craftsmanship is passed down."

Mao Qiang: "..."

"Did your family make locks?" Mao Qiang felt that this possibility was relatively high, because he knew the internal structure well, so he opened the lock.

Song Xi said softly: "No, my grandfather is a locksmith, he taught it."

From a very young age, Song Xi's grandfather began to teach him to pick locks, various locks, and various difficulties.Every time after teaching, my grandfather would always remind me not to act recklessly or do bad things that should not be done just because I learned a new skill.

Song Xi asked him why he wanted to teach this, and his grandfather's answer was always the word cool, inheritance.

The Song family was rich and didn't want to make a fortune by petty theft, and because his parents protected him very well and never encountered kidnapping or illegal detention, this skill has never been used.

If one day, the dead grandfather knows that the skills taught to his grandson can help him save his life at a critical moment, he will crawl out of the soil happily.

Click.

opened.

Mao Qiang was shocked, is it really possible? !

Song Xi put away the wire and pressed his fingertips against the cold door.

The door remained motionless.

Jiang Su pulled him away, put his arms on the iron door and felt it, "It's being held back by something, please give way."

Song Xi and Mao Qiang hurriedly retreated to the stairs at the back, so that the youth would have enough room to display their strengths.Jiang Su's arm muscles bulged, his feet stood firmly on the ground, and the strength was transmitted to the door through his arms and palms.

The securely closed door loosened, and was suddenly pushed open by a force.

The things on the other side of the door also slammed into the wall of the entrance, making a dull sound.

As the anti-theft door was pushed open, the blood sticking to the inside of the door slid down along it, dripping onto the ground at the door.If you look carefully, you can clearly see a little bit of inconspicuous flesh foam hidden in the blood.

Mao Qiang's chest was blocked, and acid water came out immediately.

Before Song Xi had time to ask him how he was doing, Mao Qiang had already run up to the platform, grabbing the handrail and vomiting.

At times like this, it's best for people to let it out. After all, it's disgusting to swallow the reversed things.Song Xi didn't go to comfort anyone, avoided the blood, held Jiang Su's hand, and jumped all the way into the house on his feet.

There was blood everywhere in the house, and Aunt Li's husband was lying on top of Aunt Li, holding a blood-stained kitchen knife in his hand.

Song Xi closed his eyes and told himself: It's a dummy, it's a dummy, it's ketchup, it's ketchup.

After some mental construction, he opened his eyes again and squatted down.

Jiang Su blocked him from trying to check Aunt Li's hand, "Let me do it." The young man's fingers were fair and beautiful, and he didn't want it to get dirty.

Song Xi squatted aside obediently, watching Jiang Su easily pick up Brother Li and throw him aside.Aunt Li's eyes were open and her mouth was open, showing a frightened and painful expression.

On the side of her neck, shoulders, waist and abdomen, and thighs, there were deep and visible bone cuts everywhere.

In contrast, Brother Li had much fewer wounds.The only fatal one was on his chest.

Song Xi could almost imagine how Aunt Li split open his heart, trying to kill him with a knife.It's just that something went wrong halfway, Brother Li didn't die on the spot, and he came to his senses.He grabbed the kitchen knife, endured the pain and slashed at Aunt Li frantically.

"Go and notify the owner's representative." Jiang Su's voice broke the silence in the room.

Song Xi said yes, turned around and went out the door, just in time to meet other people who had caught up to see the situation.

Seeing Song Xi coming out, Wang Tong frowned and asked, "What happened to Aunt Li's house? How did I smell it..." While speaking, he saw the blood dripping on the ground along the door, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Song Xi: "Both are dead."

Uncle Lin felt uncomfortable in his heart and nauseated. He covered his eyes and turned around: "I can't do it just by smelling it. You can do whatever you want. I'll go first."

Wang Tong asked Zou Xiang to send him back to 202, crossed Song and entered Aunt Li's house.After just one glance, he backed out, rubbed his chest and said, "It's too tragic, what a hatred and hatred."

"What should we do now?" He looked at Song Xi, and Song Xi looked at Jiang Su.

Jiang Su repeated what she said before, "Let's go, find someone first."

"But who knows which unit the owner's representative lives in, you have to ask someone first." Wang Tong chattered after the two of them.

Of course, inquire first, the person being inquired is the landlord.I thought it would take a lot of work, but who knew that just as Song Xi said that Aunt Li was dead, the landlord stood up excitedly.

He didn't know whether it was surprise or joy on his face, but the expression was exaggerated.After leaving the house, he went so far as to knock on the door one by one. As soon as the door was opened, he said to the people who came out: "The couple fought and killed him!"

Residents came out of the inner building one by one, and entered a unit with the landlord.

Like mice smelling blood, they flocked to 204 impatiently.The living room of the house is not big, and dozens of people are piled up in it, filling the space so that it is impossible to get in.

Song Xi and his group looked at the people in the room strangely. They surrounded the two corpses as if they were watching a play. Some pointed, some whispered, and some showed happy expressions.

Zou Xiang looked stunned, with a hint of bewilderment, "Why did he die, why did both of them die..."

Song Xi looked over, and Zou Xiang was also looking at him.He regarded Song Xi as a life-saving straw, full of suspicion, and anxiously asked for confirmation: "Brother Xiao Song, tell me what's going on, I just put the note at the door, and then these two people just... ...their deaths have nothing to do with me, right?"

Song Xi didn't know either, so naturally he couldn't give an answer.

Some of the onlookers sighed, and the rest suddenly fell silent, all looking at her.

The man said with regret: "It's all you who spread rumors. Brother Li must have heard some rumors again to have a dispute with Aunt Li, and the tragedy that happened today. I blame you for being open-mouthed."

"What does it have to do with us? Wasn't it you who said Aunt Li had something to do with Zhou Laosi?"

"But I also clarified later, saying that they only talked about it a long time ago, and you yourself don't believe it!"

"Oh, now that the person is dead, of course what is said is what." Someone sneered, "If you want me to say, this couple deserves it. Divorce early and nothing will happen, as long as they insist on being twisted together. "

"The dead are the greatest, how can you say that!"

"..."

A word from you, a word from me, actually started arguing.

Zou Xiang became more and more flustered, "...What does that elder sister mean, is there no ambiguity between Zhou Laosi and Aunt Li? Are they innocent?"

Mao Qiang: "It seems to be so."

The dispute between Aunt Li and her husband had nothing to do with Zou Xiang, but the words on the note were written by him.At this moment, he felt a serious sense of guilt for killing someone with his own hands.

Zou Xiang's body trembled uncontrollably, "I don't believe it, I can't answer wrong, they are related!" Thinking of a certain key evidence, he said eagerly, "Aunt Li still kept Zhou Laosi for her. Where is the love letter!"

"Hey, you guys also know about the love letter." After someone said this, the residents all looked over.

Song Xi: "It seems that you also know."

"Who doesn't know." A woman said, "Brother Li once got drunk and told all the shit about their family. He said that Aunt Li refused to throw away the love letter from his old lover. If you want me to say, it doesn't matter. Why don't you throw it away?"

"That's not true, no, Cui Fen and Zhou Laosi really have nothing to do!" A scream erupted from the crowd, and a middle-aged woman with red and swollen eyes stood up and said, "Cui Fen told me that she kept The love letter is really just to leave a memory, a thought, but there is no private communication."

"What kind of memories do you keep for nothing? It's no wonder that there are no ghosts in your heart." A man spat, very contemptuous.

"It's not your fault!" the middle-aged woman yelled unbearably, "It's because of your random rumors that her husband always beat her and scolded her, so she pinned her hopes on other places!"

Li Cuifen used to be a very good-tempered person, and the original love letter was not left on purpose, but it was old and I don't know where it was put.During a dispute, he was accidentally turned out of the old shoe box under the bed.

At that time, Li Geben was furious because he heard neighbors say that his wife and Zhou Laosi met in the small forest. After discovering the love letter, he couldn't control himself and ranted at home, accusing his wife of disorderly behavior.

Out of anger, Li Cuifen said a few unflattering irony, and deliberately left the love letter that she planned to throw away, trying to anger her husband.

Over time, the contradictions between them have reached the point of irreconcilability as more and more rumors and gossips have been made.

That old love letter that turned yellow gradually became Li Cuifen's spiritual sustenance.That was the happiness she had fantasized about when she was young, and it was also a life-saving straw for her spirit.

Divorce is absolutely impossible in her conservative view, no matter how hard or tiring she has to endure it.Even if it is for the children, in order to keep the family that I have worked so hard to maintain.

Whenever she was in pain, she would take out the letter and read it.How beautiful the feelings above are, that's what she's looking forward to the most.

After reading it, she will be able to find the strength to hold on.

After a long time, even Li Cuifen didn't know what kind of feelings she had for the person who wrote the letter.She knew that she might have gone astray spiritually, but her body shamefully wanted to keep her family.

But this contradiction and self-shaming are all hidden in her body, without words or deeds, without showing the slightest bit.

She also spurned her behavior, and at the same time she was also confused. She obviously didn't do anything, she obviously lived in the same building with Zhou Laosi by accident, ran into him in the grove by accident, and exchanged a few words, why did she come to someone else? In her mouth, she becomes a slut who can do everything she can.

Incredible.

These people have so much imagination that it can hurt.

When she married her husband, she also had fantasies.

They fantasize about being in love, and the couple grow old, but who knows, others can provoke their relationship like this with just a few words.

These inner monologues, she only told her good friends.Except for her, everyone in the whole building would mutter behind their backs and look at her with meaningful eyes.

"Perhaps it is also a kind of relief for her. She is living in too much pain." Tears rolled down the corners of the middle-aged woman's eyes, she sobbed, and looked at the others angrily, "It's all your fault. There will be retribution!"

She burst out laughing and giggling, shoulders and chest quivering making her look like a psycho.When turning to leave, the woman glanced in Song Xi's direction.

After one person left, there were many others left in the house.

The owner's representative commanded: "First carry the corpse to the bed, mop the floor, and clean it well."

Everyone seemed to be used to this kind of thing, they cooperated tacitly, moved quickly, and there was no conversation during the whole process.Song Xi watched them mop up the blood on the ground, pick up the debris on the ground and throw it into the trash can, and then before leaving, they entered the room and rearranged the tattered corpses of the couple.

After finishing, everyone left one by one.

The owner's representative stared at Song Xi and them, "Are you still leaving?"

Song Xi: "Let's go now."

When he walked to the center of the living room, he looked back at the master bedroom in a strange way.Jiang Su's hand stretched out, just in front of his eyes, "Let's go."

Song Xi suddenly pushed Jiang Su's hand away. He stared carefully at the person on the bed, his heart was beating and his throat was slightly dry.

Is it an illusion?He seemed to see Aunt Li's leg move!

Jiang Su seemed to see his thoughts, "That's right, let's go."

Song Xi looked at him in surprise, and there was a urging sound from the entrance, and the owner's representative shouted, "Hurry up, I'm going to close the door."

Outside the door, Zou Xiang looked very bad, flustered and frightened, with ten fingers tangled together.Song Xi saw that he kept his head down and his whole body was tense, so he reached out and patted his shoulder.

Zou Xiang yelled "ah", because there was no one else in the corridor, and there was an echo in the silent space.

Song Xi was also a little nervous when he called him that, "What's wrong?" He wanted to tell everyone what he had just seen, but saw Zou Xiang suddenly twitch, rolled his eyes immediately, and fainted on the spot.

If Mao Qiang hadn't caught him quickly, Zou Xiang would definitely have rolled down the stairs.

After dragging and carrying him into the rented house, Wang Tong helped Mao Qiang and Zou Xiang open the door, ordered them to lay him flat, and then strangled him hard.

Zou Xiang's eyeballs rolled under his eyelids, his eyelashes trembled, and he woke up.

He stared at the ceiling in bewilderment, and said inexplicably: "Listen, there is a sound, as if something is rolling on it."

Everyone raised their heads one after another, one by one with worse faces.

The couple upstairs were both dead, not to mention that they didn't hear the rolling sound at all, even if they did, it must be a hallucination.

Zou Xiang closed his eyes again, and exhaled a long breath, "Just before that woman went out, she glanced at me."

"Which woman?" Mao Qiang was at a loss.

Song Xi observed carefully and explained, "It's the woman who spoke for Aunt Li."

"Oh, it's her." Mao Qiang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.Because he knew that in this situation, nothing could comfort Zou Xiang.

Not to mention Zou Xiang himself, even him, no, I'm afraid everyone is wondering whether the death of the Li family couple is related to the note.

After all, the timing was too coincidental.

The note had been taken away, and the people upstairs were dead, at least on the surface.Song Xi felt that it would be better to go down and rest if he continued to stay here.

When he recovers, he will continue to look for clues.

Most of all, he needs silence.

Wang Tong also felt tired. Before Song Xi could speak, he said, "Let's leave for now. I've been worried that no one died these days. Now that he's dead, he's at peace. I feel that it should be a while. Nothing will happen. Take this opportunity, everyone take a good rest."

Song Xi nodded along with the words, and went back downstairs with Jiang Su.

In the living room, Uncle Lin was busy in the kitchen.

He is 50 years old, and his heart has a little problem, and he can't stand the stimulation.Knowing that Song Xi and the others came back, they didn't go out, and they didn't mention or ask.I just waited for the mung bean porridge in the pot to cool down, and served a bowl for each of the two young people.

Song Xi nestled on the sofa, holding the bowl and the spoon in his hands, stirring every now and then.

Aunt Li's death and her friend's words shocked him a lot.

He sat up straight suddenly, turned to look at Jiang Su: "The script also gave me a hint this time."

Jiang Su silently looked at him, expressing his understanding.

Song Xi knew that there were some things that could not be disclosed, so he said directly: "Although I don't know where the exit is, I seem to know the meaning of the note."