I eat candy in the horror world

The secret door of the appliance warehouse was opened, and Song Xi and Jiang Su went in one after another.There is still a chair in the room, and a red dress is on the chair.

The two avoided the chairs, Jiang Su pressed Song Xi's hand that was about to scratch the floor, and frowned slightly.

Song Xi understood what happened with just one look, and said with his lips: Is he still there?

Jiang Su nodded, took Song Xi's hand and stood in the corner to prevent the garbage monster from suddenly appearing from below.

The light in the room was dim, and the two waited quietly in the corner. About half an hour later, the old lady opened the door and came in, holding a large food bowl in her hand, which contained cooked meat.

She put the meat basin by her feet, sat on the chair, and tapped the floor with her toes three times.

With a bang, the floor was washed away by a huge force, and a sticky head came out and pressed on the floor next to it.He said innocently, like a real child, "Mom."

The old lady pushed the food bowl forward with her feet, "Eat."

The neck was extended, and his head was buried in the food bowl. Song Xi heard him making a ferocious eating sound. After eating, the trash monster put his head on the old lady's lap and rubbed it affectionately.

The old lady gently put her hand on his face, and she didn't dislike the black slime on her fingertips.

This morbid, deformed mother-child relationship made Song Xi's scalp tingle, he clenched Jiang Su's hand, and stood on tiptoe to get closer.The space under the floor was filled with the huge bodies of the garbage monsters, and there was no gap for them to enter.

Standing there for a while, the trash monster shrank its head back, and the old lady looked down at the hollow at her feet with loving eyes.

She put the lid back on, got out her sewing bag, picked up the clothes, and began to mend.

Only then did Song Xi realize that there was a small hole under the armpit of the clothes, and the hem of the clothes was also frayed, and the old lady was returning them to their original shape stitch by stitch.

Watching people do needlework is a boring thing, Jiang Su held people in his arms, and patted Song Xi's back silently with his palms.

Soon, Song Xi's eyelids became heavy and he felt drowsy.

With a bang, Song Xi's sleepy mind suddenly regained consciousness. Song Xi looked towards the center of the room, and the old lady was gone.

"She's gone." Jiang Su let him stand up, and then signaled, "Take it easy."

Song Xi breathed lightly and moved cautiously, but there was a little noise in his ears, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling... like boiling water.

Jiang Su led Song Xi and squatted above the aisle, with his palms touching the floor.

The floor vibrated extremely slightly.

Song Xi pressed his ears to it, and the grunt became louder, and when he closed his eyes, he could imagine the scene of bubbling mucus.

This situation lasted for a long time, just when the two thought that nothing else would happen tonight, the door of the dark room was pushed open again, and the old couple came in pushing a cart twice as big as their body.

The cart was full of garbage and stank.

The old lady supported two carts by herself, and dumped all the garbage on the ground after entering the door, while the old man went to dig the floor and shouted to the bottom: "It's time to eat."

The grunt disappeared, and the floor visibly vibrated under his feet.

Song Xi stared at the square hole intently, and his heart rose to his throat with the vibration of higher and higher frequencies.Suddenly, a cluster of black mucus gushed out and spread out quickly after landing.

He was like an inexhaustible dry well, and soon his huge body covered the entire space. Song Xi and Jiang Su had to follow the couple and temporarily leave the room.

The black slime wrapped the garbage, gurgling and bubbling, and within a few seconds, the two piles of garbage merged with the garbage monster's body and disappeared.

Throughout the night, the couple went back and forth between the secret room and the garbage mountain until dawn.

When the first ray of dawn fell on the earth, they sent the last two carts of garbage into the secret room, and the garbage monster rolled them all up and took them into the basement.

Gollum, gurgling, gurgling... that's him digesting food.

For him, human flesh is probably a daily snack and snack.

Will there be an exit in the basement after all the food is digested?Song Xi pursed his lips seriously, feeling that something was missing.

Oh, I really should clean up all this damned garbage... Song Xi chewed this narration in his heart over and over again.

"All..." He murmured softly, feeling that this word was very important.

The two left the garbage dump quietly, and met Pang Hao who was waiting anxiously at the gate of the community.

Seeing that the two came back safe and sound, Pang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He regained his energy and asked nervously, "How's it going? Did you find anything new?"

Song Xi told what he saw, "So we stayed outside the door last night and didn't find a chance to enter the basement again."

Pang Hao rubbed his chin, looked at Jiang Su, "Did you really find nothing in the basement last time?"

The garbage monster came back suddenly the last time he sneaked in, and Jiang Su couldn't completely explore the basement.

"You doubt me?" Jiang Su glanced at him sideways, with a sneer on his lips, "Then go by yourself tonight."

"Go again? No, I'll stay behind." Pang Hao thought for a while and said, "Then don't take out the trash this morning, I'll do it alone."

Jiang Su didn't show any politeness to him, and dragged the yawning Song into the community.

Song Xi spent the whole morning catching up on sleep, and around noon, Shi Jinpeng came back, and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of cold water as soon as he entered the door.

He wiped his mouth, and sat down on the sofa with a golden sword: "Huang Mao's body is still there."

This means that there is indeed a causal relationship between Yan Jiaojiao and him, and she will die soon.

Shi Jinpeng took a breath, "There are fewer and fewer people in the team, and death will not stop." He looked up, looked at Song Xi, and then stopped his eyes on Jiang Su, "Have you done anything wrong? "

"No." Song Xi didn't like Shi Jinpeng's eyes and tone very much, and his attitude was cold and tough.

Shi Jinpeng raised his hands. "Hey, I don't mean anything else, I just want to make statistics."

Song Xi turned around and went into the kitchen, and brought out boxed lunches on credit, one for himself and one for Jiang Su.Shi Jinpeng was hungry, and stood there empty-handed, "Song Xi, I don't want you to hold grudges like this."

Song Xi remained silent, treating him like air.

Shi Jinpeng devoured his meal and left before two o'clock to go back to work in the funeral parlor.When I was going downstairs, I happened to meet Yan Jiaojiao. She looked haggard, with bags under her eyes, and her lips were chapped and bleeding. She felt that someone in front of her didn't even lift her head, but turned her side slightly.

Shi Jinpeng looked back at her back, and there were a lot more scratches on the exposed arms and calves than before.

He shook his head, "It's not that we didn't report, it's just that the time hasn't come yet."

The listless Yan Jiaojiao froze, turned around, stared at him with bloodshot eyes, "What did you say?"

Shi Jinpeng shrugged, "You heard wrong."

Yan Jiaojiao screamed and rushed down the stairs. When passing by a few old bicycles parked aside, An Anwen's bicycle suddenly slanted and hit her.

Yan Jiaojiao couldn't dodge in time, and the outside of her calf was severely scratched by the metal parts on the bicycle.

The skin rolled over to reveal the red flesh, and the blood gushed out instantly, flowing along the ankle bone to the ground.

She didn't seem to react, and the whole person was stunned.At this moment, a spoke on the bicycle rim broke, and the sharp tip just bounced onto Yan Jiaojiao's leg.

"Ah!" Yan Jiaojiao screamed, as if an invisible hand had grabbed her feet, unable to move.Immediately afterwards, the half of the spoke stood up from the ground, bent over and encircled her ankle.

Shi Jinpeng shouted: "Song Xi!"

When Song Xi came out of the room, he immediately saw Yan Jiaojiao lying on the ground, the skin on one foot was cut by a spoke, and the wound was deep enough to show the bone.

She kept struggling, and when she looked up, she saw Song Xi's feet standing on the stairs, desperately climbing up, stretching out her arms to ask for help.

Just as she was about to touch it, a tabby cat appeared in her vision.

The tabby bared her teeth and scratched at her.Yan Jiaojiao withdrew her hand in pain, at the same time, the spoke tightened again, and a huge force fell on her ankle, leading her body towards the door.

Yan Jiaojiao's back brushed against the rough ground, Song Xi chased her all the way out and stopped under the big tree in the yard.

Under the big tree, the white-haired old man was playing chess with himself again in the shade.Hearing the shrill screams, he just raised his head and glanced slightly.

On the tree, Yan Jiaojiao was hung upside down, blood flowed down her calf and into her pants.And the spoke on the ankle was tightly wrapped around a branch.

The branch was not strong, as Yan Jiaojiao struggled, the branch made a crisp clicking sound.

"Help, come and save me!" Yan Jiaojiao screamed, waving her hands non-stop.The pain in her feet had been completely ignored by her. In contrast, the danger of falling made her more afraid.

Jiang Su: "The branch is about to break."

Song Xi looked up, the branch just broke, and Yan Jiaojiao's body fell to the ground with a bang.Before the people around could surround her, her waist suddenly arched, and countless black worms crawled out from the nearby bushes.

They scrambled to crawl into Yan Jiaojiao's mouth, and the skin at the throat was pushed up by those worms.

Some people who came over after hearing the sound covered their mouths and vomited, "It's disgusting."

Yan Jiaojiao opened her mouth wide, but she couldn't make a sound. She scratched her throat with ten fingers, trying to spit out those things.Her eyes were full of tears, snot was running down her nose, and saliva was overflowing from her mouth uncontrollably.

At this moment, her whole body suddenly jumped up, her limbs lay on the ground, her waist was pressed down, her buttocks were raised, her head was raised high, and she opened her mouth and called out: "Meow."

Song Xi stared at her fixedly. Maybe Yan Jiaojiao didn't know that her body and facial features were changing. The tip of her nose was shortened, her mouth was enlarged, and cat-like growths suddenly grew on the knuckles of her half-clenched fingers. , sharp nails that hook inward.

Sensing that the people around her were looking at her in amazement and fear, Yan Jiaojiao lowered her head as if feeling something.

She was greatly frightened, trembling all over, and raised her hand to touch her face.

"Fingers, my fingers..." Yan Jiaojiao found that her fingers could not be straightened, they were stuck to her palm, and they approached her face involuntarily.

The nails scratched her face, and with a scream, her completely deformed facial features were covered in blood.

Yan Jiaojiao frantically rolled on the ground, screaming in pain, but couldn't stop no matter what.

"I've become a cat, I don't want to be a cat!" She cried, looking forward to the familiar faces on weekdays.But whenever she approached, they would retreat with disgusted expressions.

Yan Jiaojiao felt itchy all over her body, and when she saw it, thin fluff came out of her skin.

"Don't, don't..." Her voice became hoarse, and within a few words, it became a meow.