I eat candy in the horror world

Mrs. Zhou's mental state is not very good, but her body is always upright. She still has elegance and tenacity in her bones.

Some of the four children hugged her neck affectionately, some crossed her legs, and their buttocks landed on Mrs. Zhou's instep. Looking from a distance, Mrs. Zhou's body seemed to have grown large tumors. Because of the increasing distance, the "tumors" gradually turned into groups of black shadows in Song Xi's eyes.

Pang Hao was dumbfounded, and muttered in surprise: "Does she not want to live?"

"Sometimes it's harder to live than to die." Song Xi's voice was low and his eyes were far away.Mrs. Zhou just turned into the ward and disappeared.

The space overlap has not disappeared, and they dare not approach rashly.

But in just half a minute, they heard a bang, the sound of glass being smashed.

Mrs. Zhou was mentally unstable, and the hospital was afraid that she would slip and fall, so they sealed the windows early... Song Xi thought of something, "This is terrible!"

As soon as the words fell, they heard a distant, subtle, dull sound of objects falling to the ground.

Jiang Su: "Go downstairs."

The three quickly ran downstairs, and several pedestrians going up and down were hit.Song Xi only apologized, without turning his head.

Go around to the small garden corresponding to Mrs. Zhou's window. On the ground directly in front of her, Mrs. Zhou's body is lying on the ground. Because the floor is not high, her head is only bleeding, and her skull is not broken too badly.

The passing nurse just happened to see this scene, screamed in fright, and smashed the tray in her hand to the ground.

More and more medical staff gathered at the crash point, and Song Xi found that the space distortion suddenly disappeared.It should be affected by the magnetic field of the human body.

The doctor did a detailed examination and determined that the person was hopeless.

The nurse took out the walkie-talkie and told the people in the morgue to come and collect the body first.Then I found the person responsible for contacting the patient's family and asked her to notify the patient's family immediately.

The patient suddenly fell from the building, and if the family members pursue it, the nursing home will be in great trouble, but who knows, after the phone call, Mrs. Zhou's family members are unwilling to claim it, saying that there is money in the account, so they directly drag the crematorium to burn it. Just do it.The rest of the money is donated to nursing homes.

Call again, the other side directly rejects the call.

These things were told to Song Xi by the nurse who took care of Mrs. Zhou. After speaking, she sighed heavily, frowned and said, "Mrs. Zhou is very nice when she is in a good state of mind. I really didn't expect that she would miss jumping off the building."

Thinking of the shattered glass, the nurse also felt puzzled: "That chair is very heavy. Mrs. Zhou refused to eat well and suffered from long-term malnutrition. How did she lift it up and smash the glass?"

Song Xi shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

They are still following up because Jiang Su said that the matter is not over.

Yes, how could it be over.Living people cannot enter the fourth dimension. A, B, C, and D have come here more than once. After so much effort, they forced people to jump off the building. How could they leave the corpse behind and leave it alone?

Song Xi: "When will the body be sent to the crematorium?"

The nurse said, "Tonight." She said, "It's just a matter of making a phone call. The crematorium will work a little overtime."

"Can we send Mrs. Zhou to the funeral home?" Song Xi lowered his head and asked worriedly, "It's a pity that we are only distant relatives. I don't know if the hospital will let us go."

Nursing worker: "Well...you have to talk to the dean and the others."

Mrs. Zhou was kind to the nurses, and she also hoped that someone would give her a ride. After thinking for a while, she lowered her voice and said to Song Xi and the three: "The incident of the patient jumping off the building has a very bad impact. The current news is that it is under lockdown. The longer the corpse stays, The greater the risk of being known to the outside world. Moreover, the nursing home is also worried that Mrs. Zhou's relatives will repent and will be held accountable."

Song Xi: "Understood, thank you."

The nurse nodded, "I have other patients to take care of, so I'm leaving first."

After Song Xi watched her leave, he immediately cast his eyes on Pang Hao.Pang Hao raised his hands as a sign of surrender, "Okay, I'll go to the hospital to negotiate."

Pang Hao doesn't like to manage things, which doesn't mean he has no ability. He entered the dean's office and settled the matter with almost no words.Not only that, the dean also asked him to handwrite an identity certificate to prove that they were indeed Mrs. Zhou's relatives. The hospital had no responsibility for Mrs. Zhou's death.

To be on the safe side, Pang Hao wanted to call Mrs. Zhou's relatives.Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, the relatives scolded at the first connection: "She died as soon as she died, what has it to do with us! She lived to shame the family, and she will continue to drag us down when she dies?!"

Pang Hao turned on the hands-free, and Song Xi was taken aback by the resentful voice.

Mrs. Zhou is a poor person. She was sent to a nursing home by her husband for house arrest when she was alive, abandoned by her family, and she will be buried alone after death.

Song Xi winked at the dazed Pang Hao. Pang Hao immediately explained that he was Mrs. Zhou's old classmate and could help with the burial, but because he was afraid that the family members would be held accountable, he hoped that the family members would write a statement.

The other end immediately agreed, and within half an hour, they received a faxed document from Mrs. Zhou's natal family at a copy shop outside the hospital.

After collecting the documents, Pang Hao was in charge of contacting the funeral home, and the car arrived not long after.

Mrs. Zhou's body was covered with a layer of white cloth, and the blood soaked out, dyeing blood flowers one after another on the white cloth.Song Xi and their car were following behind, Pang Hao was uncertain, and asked, "Is it really useful?"

Song Xi was not too sure: "Wait and see."

Pang Hao: "What if the four children don't show up?"

Song Xi pursed his lower lip, turned to look at Jiang Su: "Will they really come?"

"Yes." Jiang Su said concisely, without follow-up.

Pang Hao stared: "No more?"

"Mm." Jiang Su adjusted his sitting posture, and leaned against Song Xi's shoulders calmly.Such a blatant but unsuspecting ending put him in a good mood.

After a short pause, he rarely said a few words to Pang Hao: "I will."

Pang Hao: "..."

After the car stopped, Song Xi used the red envelope bought on the road to seal a small red envelope for the master who was in charge of moving the corpse, and then followed them and sent the person into a room.

It is the place where the mortician is responsible for arranging the corpses.

Generally speaking, idlers are not allowed to enter or leave this place at will, but Song Xi sent Pang Hao as a diplomat, who understands the reason and moves with emotion, and the funeral home agrees that the three of them squat here.

The undertaker was a middle-aged man, he was wearing a suit inside, a white coat outside, and white gloves on his hands.

He straightened Mrs. Zhou's crooked neck gently, and then pressed the place where her head hit the ground with his fingers.That piece of skull was obviously soft and cracked, and the blood had already flowed out, and it had solidified into a hard mass on the hair.

The three of Song Xi stood side by side, perhaps seeing too many deaths, Song Xi was not afraid, and felt sad.

Mrs. Zhou should be a mother who loves her children very much and a very gentle person, as can be seen from her willingness to feed ghosts with her body.It is a pity that her life was very bitter and she was tortured mentally.

If there is a next life, I hope this woman will be happy and happy.

Pang Hao glanced at the face of the mortician. The man's expression was calm, he was used to being stained with blood, and his movements were orderly.

He first straightened the broken place for Mrs. Zhou, and snapped back the crooked arm, then found a comb and began to comb Mrs. Zhou's hair.

It took nearly two hours before and after the funeral, and Song Xi and the others stood stiffly.

At the end, the undertaker suddenly said, "You are not her family, are you?"

After being found out, Song Xi stopped lying, "No, it's... a friend." A friend who is still very strange.

The mortician didn't fret too much, bent over and drew Mrs. Zhou's thin eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil, and lowered his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it's a ride."

He has seen too much life and death, and he no longer thinks there is anything terrible about it, but sometimes he still feels sorry for these cold corpses.

"When I was born, there were relatives and elders gathered outside the delivery room. They came to this world in anticipation." The mortician recalled the corpses he had handled. There were people like this woman who didn't even have a close relative who was willing to accompany them. When you leave, at least a few more people will come and see you off, so you won’t be so lonely.”

Pang Hao quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and wept.

Song Xi didn't make a sound, but quietly squeezed Jiang Su's hand tightly.

After the mortuary makeup was finished, someone came to push the corpse to the empty room next to it. The staff took a look at the three of them and asked, "I don't think you have any intention of leaving, do you want to stay with me all the time?"

Song Xi was taken aback, "Is it possible?"

"It was impossible, but you gave enough money." The man said honestly.

Pang Hao sniffed, then puffed up his chest again. This is all due to him. It doesn’t matter if his military strength is not good. In the real world, he is absolutely reliable in his work.

Song Xi handed out another small red envelope, "It's troublesome."

It is unlucky to work in these places, and the red envelopes represent the removal of evil spirits.The man didn't expect these people to be very good at life. After receiving the red envelope, he took the initiative to move a bench for them.

Thinking of something after finishing, he reminded: "These places are very cloudy at night, you'd better leave before the sun goes down."

Song Xi promised well, but when the sun went down, they immediately found a place to hide. They didn't come out until everyone in the funeral home got off work, and sat on the bench again.

Pang Hao wrapped the clothes around his body, "I feel a little cold."

The funeral parlor seems destined to be a cold place, no matter it is day or night, it is always gloomy, even if the sun is shining brightly outside, the interior is still cool.

Song Xi glanced at Pang Hao's clothes, they were quite thick, "You have psychological effects."

Pang Hao could only comfort himself in this way.

He folded his arms urgently, looked left and right like a thief, suddenly his body shook, pointed in a certain direction and opened his mouth wide.

In the darkness, something was twisting, like tentacles swaying.Song Xi narrowed his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and then he was picked up by Jiang Su's waist, and he exited the morgue at once.

A, B, B, Ding came out of the darkness, with the corners of their mouths raised high, running and jumping.

Suddenly, they stopped and stared coldly at the door of the morgue.Song Xi was carried by Jiang Su, and his head was lifted from the young man's chest with difficulty, just facing Shangjia's eyes.

The eyes rolled over, and the black pupils disappeared, leaving only the whites of the eyes.

His body began to change, his limbs, facial features, face, and torso widened and elongated, his clothes tore into pieces, and his toes protruded from his shoes.Immediately afterwards, the other three also mutated.

They stared at Song Xi covetously, and started calling him dad again.

Song Xi looked up in pain, wanting Jiang Su to put him down, who knew that just as his palm touched the young man's chest, Jiang Su took him back again.

Pang Hao's reaction was slow, and his movements were half a beat slower than Jiang Su's. He almost tripped over his loose shoelaces on the way back, "It's not me, I'm your brother's boss, you can't just leave him alone!"

As soon as the words fell, A, B, C, and Ding approached suddenly.

The pale and terrifying face was fixed on the interface between the two spaces, baring its teeth and threatening.

"Dad, Dad, Dad..." The call was innocent and naive, and the magic sound filled his ears. Song Xi felt dizzy, and his hands and feet began to struggle involuntarily.

His consciousness is divided into two, one half is resisting Jiang Su's shackles, and the other half is in chaos.He felt an inexplicable longing in his body, longing to enter that distorted space, longing to stand with those four children and become a "father" who loved them and loved them.

Pang Hao saw Song Xi with his hands and feet dancing, and asked blankly, "What's wrong with him?"

Jiang Su: "I'm trapped." For a moment of hesitation, the palm was raised high and then dropped heavily.

There was a crisp snap, and the flesh on Song Xi's buttocks trembled.The burning pain suddenly broke out, the dancing hands and feet stopped suddenly, and Song Xi suddenly woke up.

He turned to look at Jiang Su, opened his mouth, and touched his ass with his backhand.

It hurts.

Jiang Su looked away, and coughed guiltyly, "Go back and rub it for you."

Song Xi: "..." This is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, let's eat his tofu by the way!

"Thank you." Song Xi smiled and said, "No need."

Seeing that he was awake, A, B, C, and D immediately turned around and went to Mrs. Zhou, who looked serene and quiet at this moment.

The four boys stood in the four directions of east, west, north and south respectively. They all lowered their heads and opened their mouths together, "Mom, mom, get up quickly."

Mrs. Zhou fell asleep quietly, without any reaction.

A, B, B, Ding seemed to be in a hurry, and started circling around her, the voice in their mouths chanting like a mantra, refusing to stop.

After an unknown amount of time, Pang Hao suddenly called out in a low voice, "Damn it, it's moving!"

Mrs. Zhou flicked her fingers, and immediately after that, she raised a hand.

The hand was hit when it fell to the ground, the knuckles of the fingers were completely twisted, and the arm was turned outward. Even if it was reset by the embalmer, it could still be seen that there were abnormal protrusions under the skin.

These bulges became more and more obvious as she tried to prop up her body, with thin skin sticking out.

Only a few clicks were heard, and the reset bone was staggered again, directly piercing the skin and exposing it.Mrs. Zhou felt no pain. She covered the back of her neck with her other scratched hand and turned her neck vigorously.

The creaking joints were heard even by Song Xi and the three outside the door.

Pang Hao was so frightened that he hid behind Jiang Su, holding the clothes on his back tightly with both hands, poking his head out to peek at the situation ahead.

Mrs. Zhou got off the bed. A, B, C, and D immediately clapped their hands and laughed happily. Their uncoordinated tall bodies shrunk, and they climbed onto her one after another, calling affectionately: "Mom, let's go home."

Mrs. Zhou touched the tops of their heads one by one, her voice was no longer as sharp and hoarse as before, but a gentle tone with a smile: "Okay."

While walking, her body was slowly repaired, and her staggering and weird steps became smooth.

But in the blink of an eye, Mrs. Zhou's back disappeared from Song Xi's sight.

The overlapping of spaces is endless, and the seemingly ordinary flowers and plants seem to be held by a hand, twisting and shaking.

Pang Hao took a breath, and asked in a low voice: "Should we leave or stay? It's so late." There are so many dead people in the funeral home, there must be a problem with the magnetic field, and the risk of being dragged into a world of horrors if you stay for a long time will also increase. Increase.

Song Xi's legs hanging on Jiang Su's back swayed, Jiang Su raised his hand and looked at the time on the watch, "At eight o'clock in the evening, go back to the hotel by the sea."

Pang Haoru was pardoned, and he was the first to turn around and leave this ghostly place.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Jiang Su put Song Xi down, and the driver who was smoking beside the car quickly extinguished his cigarette, "Can we go?"

Song Xi felt that the place where he had been photographed was a little hot, and while Jiang Su was not paying attention, he punched him in the back of the head, turned his head and smiled, and told the driver to rush back.

The funeral home stood in the darkness, a third of which was distorted.

Song Xi sat on his knees, staring at it all the time on the back of the chair, and found that the distorted part returned to normal in a short period of time, saying that the two spaces had been staggered.

A, B, C, and D can go from the orphanage to the nursing home, and from the nursing home to the funeral parlor, which proves that their actions in the fourth dimension are not restricted during this period, and they can move freely.

But he clearly remembered that in the horror world, both the living and the natives were trapped in the scene, and the white mist outside could swallow everything.

Song Xi recalled the grades and comments on the script. In the eyes of the behind-the-scenes master who peeks at everything, he is a tester. When the tester is testing, the "roll" must be unchangeable, so everyone will be trapped. in a fixed scene.

When it's over, they leave the horror world, and the natives of the horror world will be free.

They walk freely in the dark world, as long as they don't cross the border, they can do whatever they want.

But if this is the case, who can have such a huge ability to control all these...human beings?Impossible, no one can dominate both worlds.

Will it be two dimensions themselves.

Song Xi felt that he had a big brain, but he couldn't stop, and even thought it made sense.

Assuming that the third dimension and the fourth dimension have their own consciousness, they must also worry about what will happen after the two dimensions that are always parallel or overlap occasionally, will be completely overlapped.

Therefore, they selected people with abnormal magnetic fields as test subjects in the vast crowd, and focused on observation to determine whether human beings can survive safely after the two worlds overlap.

……

Song Xi was just one of them, and besides him, there must be other candidates.

What about Jiang Su, what role does he play in it?If there were other testers, would they have received direct prompts like him?