I eat candy in the horror world

The small western-style building was not affected by the fire, and it has its own aura, even under the scorching sun, it still looks gloomy.

Song Xi and Jiang Su walked in the front, followed by the boatman and Pang Hao who led the way.The boatman said he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but when he really entered this place, his whole body became visibly tense.

Pang Hao was also made nervous by him, and asked in a low voice: "Who did you hear that this place is haunted?"

"That's what everyone says." The boatman finished speaking and pointed to the two people in front, "You two friends are really brave."

Pang Hao laughed dryly and brought the topic over.

Song Xi went around the entire first floor, but found nothing unusual, and finally stopped in front of the basement door.He held the doorknob and turned it gently, but was blocked halfway.

The door was locked from the inside.

Song Xi was surprised, is there someone in the basement?After thinking about it, I realized that it was impossible. The door might have been locked with a key from the outside.

"Give way." Jiang Su pushed the person aside and kicked towards the lock cylinder.

There were two loud bangs in a row, and the door came loose. After the third kick, the tightly closed door bounced open and hit the inner wall.

A burst of dust rushed out, Song Xi covered his mouth and nose, and fanned it with the other hand.

Pang Hao couldn't dodge in time, coughing continuously.The boatman was smarter, he had been hiding far away when Jiang Su kicked the door.

Jiang Su asked Song Xi, "Is it better?"

Song Xi glanced at the floating dust, covered his mouth and said, "Go straight down."

Jiang Su nodded, turned around and walked in the front.The stairs going down were very dark, and there was no light at all below.The dark basement is like a huge black beast with its mouth open, waiting for people to throw themselves into the trap.

The boatman became timid, grabbed the door frame and said, "Go down, I'll wait for you here."

Pang Hao also wanted to back down, but was also worried that staying upstairs would really hit a ghost.After all, following a sailor, there is no such double insurance as following Song Xi and Jiang Su.

"Mr. Pang, have you brought a lighter?" Song Xi's vague voice came from the front.

Pang Hao hurriedly handed over the lighter.

With a click, a small flame ignited on the lighter, illuminating a small circle around it.

Soon, the three hit bottom.

Song Xi saw the messy basement by the light of the fire, which seemed to have been ransacked and was in a mess.He used his memory to go to the place where A, B, C, and D put gifts, but there was nothing.

"Let's go." After Jiang Su finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head, and the only entrance that cast light was firmly closed by a hand.

Pang Hao scolded Gu Niang, "Is he sick!" It was the boatman who closed the door, and he recognized that hand.

The boat tied a hemp rope to the doorknob, and tied the other end to the doorknob of the storage room opposite.The rope was stretched so straight that they couldn't pull the door open at all.

He patted the crumbs on the door and was filled with righteous indignation at the door: "You people know how to explore secrets all day long, and then post things on the Internet. Now it's all right, outsiders don't want to come because they know the island is not clean, business is You messed it up!"

Song Xi raised his head and shouted towards the door: "We are not doing live broadcasts, nor are we here to decipher."

"I believe you are a ghost!" The boatman said angrily, "I have seen it all, you have been checking those stories on your mobile phone when you are on the boat! Why is the person who wrote the story still alive? It is because of her, all because of her ..."

Ever since someone started writing that story, people began to say that the place in the story is the Anxin Orphanage on xx Island.

It's useless to refute the rumors.

In just one month, fewer and fewer tourists felt unlucky.

There are quite a few people who come to explore in search of excitement and flow.

As soon as the incident happened, the people on the island jointly asked a lawyer to sue those people for feudal superstition and slandering the local folk customs.The next day, they collectively erased words such as "XX Island", "Anxin Orphanage", "Exploring the Haunted House".

Before the development of tourism, the small island has always relied on fishing. Some people go out to sea early in the morning to catch fish, and then send them to the market on the other side to sell.Later, the tourism industry gradually improved, and fewer people went to sea.

If you can stay at your door and open a small shop, or drive a boat to pick up and drop off customers to make money, who would want to get up early and stay late, and go to sea against the wind and waves.

But everything that was peaceful was easily broken like this.

The boatman gritted his teeth and said viciously to the people in the basement: "You guys just stay here and be honest." His idea was very simple, anyone locked in a small dark room would be frightened, and when the three of them really If you are afraid, you will not continue to investigate.

The creaking footsteps gradually faded away, Song Xi was speechless, "The door can still be locked?"

Pang Hao: "Is he stupid? If our Jiang Su can kick the door open once, we will definitely be able to kick it open a second time."

Jiang Su asked Song Xi, "Do you want to open the door now?"

"I'll help you." Song Xi picked up a stick from the ground, then threw the lighter to Pang Hao, "Look at it."

Pang Hao held the lighter tightly and took a step back.

Song Xi and Jiang Su went upstairs together and stopped in front of the door.Jiang Su held the doorknob and tried it, and quickly made a judgment: "There is a pulling force on the outside, it should be tied to the doorknob with a rope or something else."

Song Xiyang raised the stick in Yang's hand: "Knock the handle off."

He signaled Jiang Su to get out of the way, and smashed the doorknob vertically with all his strength.There was a sound of collision between wood and metal, and the entire door shook.

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Jiang Su stepped aside and let him play well.

Pang Hao held the lighter aloft, his heart trembled when he saw it.If he just felt that Song Xi talked more, now, he really felt that Song Xi was different.

He struck very decisively, and his strength seemed to be a little stronger.He didn't know if it was because of the dim light or something else, but he felt that Song Xi's eyes were fierce, his veins were bulging in his hand holding the stick, and his back was tense... All these things made him look like a lost man. Sensible, only knows about smashing mobs.

Pang Hao swallowed, what did Song Xi encounter during the time he hadn't participated?

The doorknob completely came out of the frame amidst the constant banging, and fell to the ground together with the rope.Song Xi opened the door and went out, but the boatman had long since disappeared.

Hearing the sound of pattering rain, Song Xi went to the window, outside was pouring rain, and many small puddles had already been smashed on the ground.

Song Xi glanced at his right hand, there was a small wooden thorn stuck in the tiger's mouth.

He calmly dropped the stick and blew on his hand.Jiang Su held his hand, "What's wrong?"

"It was stuck." Song Xi frowned and asked Pang Hao, "Did you bring nail clippers?"

Pang Hao shook his head dully: "No."

Song Xi pulled his hand away, wanting to find a needle, but was pulled back by Jiang Su and said, "I'll look for it, you stay in the living room and rest for a while."

Song Xi nodded obediently, and took Pang Hao to the living room.The dust-proof white cloth on the sofa was lifted, and Song Xi was taken aback. There was blood between the cushion and the backrest.

"Wait." He reached out to block Pang Hao, and pulled the cushion away.

There were more bloodstains below, and a large area was stained red.Beside the bloodstains, there is also a small bloody handprint.

Pang Hao didn't dare to sit anymore, knocked off the cushion in Song Xi's hand, and quickly said, "Stay away from here, who knows what kind of blood it is."

Song Xi put the cushion back calmly, and sat down on the coffee table.

Jiang Su came downstairs with a needle and thread, "I found it in the storage room."

There is no alcohol here, and the needle tip can only be sterilized by burning it with fire.He squeezed Song Xi's thumb, and used his nails to slightly pinch the skin on the edge of the wood thorn.

Song Xi is a very angry person, and he seldom shed tears because of bumps and wrestling. Seeing Jiang Su's careful look at this moment, he has become fragile, so he took a deep breath unconsciously, "It hurts."

Jiang Su glanced at him, and his movements became lighter, "Would this be better?"

Song Xi pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes."

Pang Hao: "..." What the hell are these two playing?

The wooden thorns were picked out by the needle, and blood beads immediately appeared from the place where it was pierced.Without even thinking about it, Jiang Su lowered her head and licked it off with her tongue.

Pang Hao's mouth was open enough to hold a big duck's egg. Song Xi only glanced at him briefly, then stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Su to stand up, "Okay, okay." He turned his back to Pang Hao, and warned Jiang Su in a low voice, "You restrain yourself."

"Saliva can be disinfected." Jiang Su said solemnly, pressing his thumb on Song Xi's tiger's mouth and rubbing it.

Song Xi glared at him with a blushing face, cleared his throat to cover up, and said to Pang Hao, "Let's wait for the rain to stop before leaving, why don't you find a place to rest first?"

Pang Hao complained, is this trying to distract me and let the two of us do that?He sneered, "No, I'll just stay in the living room." He had to find some time to have a good talk with Song Xi about the relationship.

"It's up to you." Song Xi looked out of the window, the temperature on his face finally subsided, and then he turned and said to Jiang Su who was almost on his back, "Let's go upstairs and have a look."

Pang Hao moved his ears, let out a cold snort with his nose, and said in a strange tone: "I won't go, you guys keep your voices down upstairs, I'll close my eyes and rest, don't disturb me."

"..." Song Xi, "Mr. Pang, what's wrong with you?"

Pang Hao was dumbfounded, and let out a loud hey while crossing his arms.

Song Xi shrugged and pulled Jiang Su up to the second floor.The two went straight to the room where A, B, C, and D had lived. As soon as they entered the door, they could smell a rotten stench.The smell was indescribably weird, like the smell of a rotting corpse, and like a stinking ditch.

Jiang Su took a step forward and asked Song Xi to hide behind him, "I'll go to the bathroom to have a look."

Probably because the bathroom is where they first found the boy in the paper hood. Seeing Jiang Su getting closer to the bathroom, Song Xi became nervous.With a creak, the decayed door was pushed open, revealing the bathtub covered with various traces.

A pair of trouser legs hung from the edge of the bathtub, and on the floor directly below the trouser legs was a small piece of white bone.

Song Xi walked in quickly and saw a small suit lying in the bathtub. On top of the suit was a tattered and discolored paper bag with two round holes.

And under these things, there are large bloodstains that have darkened.

Song Xi: "Here are his clothes, but where are the bones?"

Jiang Su said: "It was picked up by someone."

Song Xi thought of the mother of the boy in the paper hood.

The husband is dead, the son is dead, and the woman who is still alive must come to collect the body.The rest of the bone was probably lost in a hurry.