I eat candy in the horror world

There were sharp teeth in that mouth, and when the face was lifted, the sharp teeth almost pierced the skin.

Huang Mao's body writhed on the ground, panting ho-ho, his face buried on the ground all the time.

"That's a child's face..." someone in the crowd whispered.

Huang Mao raised his head suddenly when he heard this, blood was seeping from the corners of his eyes, his nose was running, his mouth was wide open, and saliva was flowing everywhere.

He stared fixedly at the person at the door, tilted his head, and opened his mouth to pounce on that person.

The man backed away in fright, accidentally tripped over the threshold, and sat down on the ground.

The people around rushed up to restrain Huang Mao, and a dozen hands pressed him against the wall.Bang bang bang sounded between Huangmao's back and the wall, it was something in his back struggling.

Huang Mao had a grim expression, "Where did you see the kid, tell Lu tell Lu∪Siwu where he went, please hurry up and catch him!"

When he looked crazy, his speech logic was not chaotic, and he was still sober.It's just that the word "children" is a time bomb in his heart and cannot be exposed by others.

Song Xi asked him across the crowd, "What did you do to that little boy?"

"Help me out!" Huang Mao twisted his arms and kicked his legs indiscriminately, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

Song Xi said to him, "Do you know that you are going to die? If you say it, you will be so happy!

"Change it back!" I said stubbornly, "I told you about the child you mentioned, and you just cut it off in a hurry." "

Can't say, can't say, otherwise, when he leaves here and returns to reality, he will be arrested and put in prison.

unless.

The snake letter with eyes like a poisonous snake swept over everyone present, and he smiled sinisterly.Unless, everyone here is dead.

"What the hell are you looking at?" A strong man spat impatiently, seeing that Huang Mao still had the same expression, he swung his elbow, hitting Huang Mao's head to the side.

"Have you noticed that the impact sound is gone?" Tan Yisi said softly.

Only then did everyone realize that before they knew it, except for the hunchback, Huangmao's back was almost completely attached to the wall.

The face protruding from under his skin, disappeared.

Taking advantage of the astonishment of the people around him, Huang Mao broke free and nimbly got out.

He brushed off his clothes, then froze suddenly, then blinked in confusion, "Why are you all here?"

Looking at this, and then at that, he panicked, "Is something wrong?"

Song Xi pursed his lips, "Have you forgotten?"

Huang Mao's eyes were blank.

Song Xi waved his hand and said to everyone, "Let's go."

Huang Mao wanted to grab him from behind, but Jiang Su split him open.The next second, a black "worm" fell out of his clothes and crawled straight towards Song Xi.

Song Xi stepped on it, imitating Jiang Su's way of rolling it inside.

"and also!"

Immediately after the second, third, fourth... more and more worms fell to the ground and crawled towards where there were people.

Huang Mao himself was startled, hugged his head and yelled, and jumped on the ground to avoid it.

One after another the worms were trampled to pieces, the ground was black, and someone found some small plastic fragments in the powder pile.

"What the hell are these bugs..."

No one could answer this question. After a moment of silence, everyone left the room tacitly, leaving Huang Mao standing alone in the middle of the living room.

He opened his mouth, feeling an inexplicable urge to ask for help, but when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt an itchy back.

Scratching hard a few times was useless, so he rushed into the bathroom to take out the bath brush, and began to rub the hunchback vigorously.

Song Xi and Jiang Su were at the end of the crowd. Several times just now, they thought that the face would break through the skin, but it didn't.

After hearing his question, Jiang Su narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "Maybe they are just like hatched animals, they are too weak to break open their eggshells all at once."

Song Xi: "The yellow hair has become a parasite?"

His body is just a breeding ground for nourishing embryos.

Pang Hao, who was walking in front, heard this, and rubbed his arms vigorously, "Hey, do you think the one on his back could be a little boy? If so, what are those black bugs? I don't think I've seen them before."

Song Xi didn't know either, he only knew that the only connection between the yellow-haired monster and the garbage monster was those bugs.

The three of them came downstairs slowly and found Shi Jinpeng and He Fei standing at the door talking.

Song Xi was taken aback, then went down and said to He Fei sincerely: "Miss He, I'm sorry, I forgot about you by looking for clues at the door of the garbage dump."

He Fei waved her hand indifferently, "Jie Ming's family came out, and came back directly after I didn't see you."

She glanced at the anti-theft door, "Speak to the wall."

Shi Jinpeng opened the door first and walked in, went to the kitchen and poured a few glasses of water out.

He Fei took the water glass and said thank you.

She took a deep breath, and said, "Jie servant Mingna learned that the old couple at the garbage dump celebrates their son's birthday on September [-]th every year."

Song Xi looked up at the calendar on the wall, "What's the date now?"

"Today is September [-]th." He Fei said, "He is still on duty with Dong Bandao, a paralyzed boat, and Zhi'a. Those who are guilty will eventually receive retribution. The person chosen by the gods will execute the law on behalf of the gods and end the crime."

"It's a garbage monster, the son of an old couple." Song Xi stood up, a little emotionally, "You said that he had called himself, saying that his death was God's will."

There is no God in this world, otherwise ghosts would not be rampant.

The God he mentioned should refer to the consciousness of the world.

But if the people being judged are all guilty, why should the son of the garbage dump owner be the judge? Doesn't he have the slightest moral blemish?

"Is there anything else?" Pang Hao looked at He Fei eagerly.

He Fei: "No, he is very cautious and doesn't want to reveal too much. But he is very secretive about the garbage dump and is afraid of it."

Song Xi said that he turned his head to look at Jiang Su, "Could he be with the old couple?"

Jiang Su frowned slightly, "He collected food for the garbage monster, and he should be able to exchange for some kind of guarantee."

Song Xi frowned, "Save your life?"

According to He Fei, the garbage monster will punish all those who committed crimes, and what Dong Ming can exchange for it is nothing more than "not being punished".

Song Xi suddenly thought of Huang Mao, "The one who is torturing Huang Mao right now may not be a little boy, but a garbage monster."

There was a bang from the kitchen, and Pang Hao rushed in, grabbing the person who was about to climb out the window.

That yellow hair was so dazzling that Song Xi recognized who it was at a glance.

Huang Mao was grabbed by Pang Hao's shoulders and fell to the ground. He deftly turned around and kicked. Pang Hao screamed and fell aside while clutching his stomach.He wanted to get up and chase again, but Jiang Su held down his shoulder.

Jiang Su: "Let him go."

Think about it too, what does he care about with a dying person.Pang Hao patted his butt and stood up, poohing out the window.

The night passed peacefully, and early the next morning, there was a scream from upstairs.

This time it was Yan Jiaojiao.

As soon as Song Xi opened the door, she saw her running downstairs with disheveled hair. Her exposed arms were covered with large and small scratches. The person rolled down the stairs uncontrollably.

Just when she was about to stand up, she rubbed against the ground in horror and shrunk to the corner of the wall.

Song Xi glanced at her empty feet, sighed, and closed the door directly.

After a while, Pang Hao and Jiang Su also came out of the room, tidied up and went to work.

On the streets in the early morning, many people came and went, some were rushing to work, some were walking their dogs, and Song Xi was riding his bicycle against the breeze, and his mood improved accordingly.

When they arrived at Dong Ming's house, they happened to meet the other three people who were driving a garbage truck.

The three of them were head to head, not knowing what they were talking about.As soon as Song Xi approached, they stopped talking.

Pang Hao raised his eyebrows, turned on the diplomacy mode, and in a short while made several people tell the truth.

"A man was hanged from a tree not far from here." The colleague said with a cigarette in his mouth. "The neck is almost broken."

Song Xi remembered the person his teammates mentioned yesterday, and pulled Jiang Su to run towards the tree.When they arrived, the undertaker was just taking the man out of the tree, and his neck was bent so badly that it almost touched his shoulders.

The staff put the body into the car and took it away with indifference.

That afternoon, Shi Jinpeng, who received the instructions, pushed the mortuary bed to the parking lot.When I went back early the next morning, the body on the bed was gone.

Song Xi was silent for a long time after he knew about it. On average, people in this city died in various ways every day.Soon it will be their turn.

You have to speed things up.

So after delivering the bottles that day, the three pretended to leave, leaving Pang Hao to wait outside under the shade of a tree, while Song Xi and Jiang Su returned secretly.

The weather is very hot today, and the steam is steaming from the garbage mountain, and the smell is even stronger.

Song Xi and Jiang Su came to the building.

Inside the building, the old man was arranging the steel bars that he just picked up from the garbage dump today. He felt something, and he turned his head sharply to look behind him, but there was nothing.

He exhaled foul air, picked up the tied steel bars, and threw them into the utility room next to him.

Song Xi and Jiang Su went straight to the room where the home appliances were placed. After unlocking the door, they squeezed in sideways and closed the door behind their backs.

Standing in the room and looking around, Song Xi suddenly found that the door was gone.

He let out a "huh", walked over according to his memory, and touched the wall with his palm.The door was still there, but it had been disguised with something like wallpaper on the outside.

After tearing off the wallpaper, Song Xi said to Jiang Su, "Shut up, there are no keyholes or doorknobs on it."

Jiang Su put one knee on the ground, and stretched his slender fingers through the crack of the door.

Song Xi: "Is there anything inside?"

Jiang Su: "No."

"Punishment has just been imposed... Could it be that he hasn't come back yet?" While speaking, there was a click, and the door opened.

Song Xi hurriedly stepped over to be next to Jiang Su.

As the gap in the door widened, he saw an empty stool with a bright red coat on it.

In addition, there is no one in the entire space, and there are no decorations.

Only a lot of rubbish debris and some black slime were scattered on the ground.

Song Xi picked up the piece of plastic and stirred up some mucus. The mucus was very thick and pulled out long filaments. When he sniffed it closely, it was very smelly and fishy.