I eat candy in the horror world

There was a slight movement from the floor above, and Song Xi and Jiang Su immediately crawled out of the hole.As soon as the floor was closed, the door of the secret room was opened.

The body of the garbage monster squeezed into the room little by little, dripping along the floor into the ground.

Like a mother worried about her son playing outside for a long time, the old lady followed her step by step, stood in front of the closed floor and said, "Baby, is it good to eat out? Is it enough? If not, mom will make you a supper night."

Her eyes are full of kindness, Song Xi believes that in her eyes, that huge and disgusting monster must be cute and cute.

The garbage monster didn't respond, probably because it hadn't finished digesting, and there was a gurgling sound from under the floor.

The old lady sat in the room for a long time, Song Xi and Jiang Su quietly left the room after her.

It was pitch black outside the garbage dump, the street lights went out, Song Xi and Jiang Suyin disappeared, and walked slowly behind Wandering Soul.This time, Song Xi saw many people with ulcerated skin walking among them.

They followed all the way back to the gate of the community, paused for about 30 seconds, and then continued on.

Jiang Su hugged Song Xi's leg and lifted him up, helping him climb up the wall.After Song Xiqi stabilized, he turned over and climbed up.

The neighborhood was quiet, with the dark windows closed.

The two of them groped into the corridor by sticking to the wall of the unit building, and knocked lightly on the door.

Pang Hao was so worried that he didn't sleep all night, he opened the door without asking any questions when he heard the voice.At this time, Shi Jinpeng was sitting in the living room with a solemn expression, and his body was covered with wounds of all sizes.

Song Xi was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?"

Shi Jinpeng said: "I have been squatting in the funeral parlor, waiting for the monster to take away the two corpses before I left, but I met those ghosts, damn it, I was almost captured."

Fortunately, there are shops along the road for him to hide, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

He looked at Song Xi and Jiang Su suspiciously, hissed, and stood up while rubbing his chin, "Why are you two alright?"

"We came back quietly behind the ghosts. Maybe we were far enough away to not be discovered." Song Xi opened his eyes and told nonsense, but Shi Jinpeng couldn't possibly prove it anyway.

Tired for most of the night, several people exchanged messages and went to sleep.Get up at dawn the next day and rush to Dong Ming's house.

Dong Ming was in a good mood today. When Song Xi and the others arrived, he stood outside for the first time, chatting with several other people who took out the trash.

Pang Hao, a well-known diplomat, went online and handed out his last cigarette in distress, "What are you talking about?"

Dong Ming took the cigarette in his hand and put it in his mouth, "The old couple at the garbage dump is going to hold a birthday party for their son. I'm asking a few brothers to help me think about what to give."

Song Xi: "Isn't their son dead?"

Song Xi thought of the clothes that the old lady had been sewing all the time. Could it be for her son's birthday party?

Dong Ming glanced at him, exhaled and said, "Mingsheng."

Who would entertain guests with great fanfare for a birthday like this? At most, they would go to the grave to burn paper and put some food for offerings.The old couple did the opposite.

Dong Ming rubbed his forehead with a headache, and looked embarrassed and anxious, "I worry about what birthday gift to give him at this time of year."

Song Xi smiled perfunctorily, "Brother Dong, let's drive away first."

Dong Ming raised his hand and continued to discuss with those three people.

When the car got on the road, Pang Hao scratched his face in puzzlement, "Have you noticed that the way he talks is as if the garbage monster is still alive."

Song Xi was thoughtful, "I remember Trash Monster's birthday is September [-]th."

Pang Hao recalled the calendar in front of the door at the beginning of the morning, "Counting today, there are still two days." He drove with one hand and touched his chest with the other, "Why do I feel that something is going to happen?"

Song Xi: "...shut your crow's mouth, thank you."

Pang Hao pursed his lips aggrievedly, and continued after thinking: "Xiao Song, shouldn't you have a big meal on your birthday?"

Song Xi was taken aback.

Pang Hao looked at him silently, stopped the car, "Take out the trash first."

Song Xi got out of the car, clasped the garbage can firmly with the auxiliary mechanical arm, and watched the garbage fall into the bucket behind the car.Pang Hao's words gave him a lot of shock. If killing people and taking away corpses is considered a snack, shouldn't it be a big meal on such an important day as birthday?

Song Xi tapped his finger on the side of his leg, turned around and got into the car, and rushed to the next trash can.

The dump was quiet, and when Song Xi and the others came out, the three colleagues had just arrived.

Song Xi showed a surprised expression, stepped forward to chat with them, and naturally talked about Dong Ming's gift.

Colleague 1 said: "Hey, what else can I give you? After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to give you a pen."

Colleague 2 said: "Brother Dong is true, everyone is dead, and I still miss him so much."

"Mr. Dong has a very close relationship with that person." Song Xizhang seemed unintentional.

"Who?" Colleague 3 reacted slowly, "We only found out today that they are in the same class since kindergarten."

"Mr. Dong told you?" Song Xi asked.

"Nonsense." Colleague 1 looked at Song Xi suspiciously, "I found that you are very interested in Mr. Dong's affairs."

"I'm a gossiper." Song Xi lowered his head and scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment, his eyeballs rolled away, and after a while, he raised his head, "If it's okay, we'll leave first."

Colleague 1 grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Then who's birthday, are you going?"

"Me?" Song Xi turned to look at Jiang Su and Pang Hao, and colleague 1 followed suit, "And you."

Pang Hao: "Is everyone going?"

Colleague 2 said: "No, Mr. Dong may invite you to join us at that time."

Song Xi lowered his head and thought for a while, "Let's talk about it."

After driving the car back, the three of them started picking up bottles with sacks and pliers, and sent the bottles to the garbage dump at around [-]:[-] am.

The couple at the garbage dump were sweating profusely to clean up the house, and when they heard the shouts, they came out with rags in their hands.

Song Xi helped the old man finish counting the bottles, took the money and turned to leave, but the old man suddenly stopped them.His eyes were sharp, completely different from the muddy ones in usual times, and he examined the three of them inch by inch like sharp knives.

Song Xi had a feeling that he seemed to be able to see the essence inside through the human skin.

After a while, the old man said, "Nothing, let's go."

Pang Hao muttered: "It's nothing, what should we do, there's something wrong."

Song Xi squinted his eyes to see the back of the old man leaving, and his eyes just now kept appearing in his mind.

He has always wondered how the trash monsters identify those people as sinners.

Could it be that the junkyard couple, Dong Ming, were secretly looking for prey for him?

That's why the old man stared at them with those eyes... After a long while, he gave up struggling, patted Pang Hao on the back and said, "Let's go, go back."

After giving the bottle money to Dong Ming, the three went straight back to the community.

There was a circle of people around the dilapidated iron gate of the community, and in the center of the circle, a little boy was squatting in front of a cardboard box.Song Xi looked up and found two kittens in the box.

One has a heart-shaped head and the other is a tabby.

The two cats were still very young, and they walked tremblingly. Their fur was very fluffy and dull.The most pitiful thing is that their eyes are somehow leaking pus and cannot be fully opened.

The little boy picked up one and touched it lovingly, "It's so pitiful,

Let me take you home, I will treat your illness, and I will also give you a lot of cat food. "

The two kittens sensed something and meowed a few times in a low voice.

The boy struggled to pick up the cardboard box the size of a shoebox, and turned around on his short legs: "Uncles and aunts, please let me go."

The onlookers gave way one after another and watched him enter the unit building.

No one thought how weird the little boy who lived in suddenly was, and no one thought how unfriendly the sudden appearance of the kitten was. They lowered their heads and said a few gossips about pitying the child without parents to take care of them, and they all dispersed.

The rest of the afternoon was peaceful.

Until six o'clock in the afternoon, everyone went out to eat.

People who have been eating boxed lunch for several days can't cheer up, but in order to have the strength to escape when they encounter danger, they still eat it under the discomfort.

In the middle of eating, someone's lunch box was knocked over.

Song Xi poked his head over and saw Tang Xiao.His face twisted, his hands scratched vigorously on his body, bloodstains soon covered his face.

Tan Yisi happened to be next to him, stupefied with fright, he opened his mouth for a long time but didn't react.

Tang Xiao kept shouting: "It hurts, it's hot, it's so hot..."

His eyes were full of fear, and he backed away frantically with his butt on the ground, occasionally raising his arms to cover his face.

It was as if there was a raging fire burning in front of his eyes.

Song Xi's hand holding the lunch box froze suddenly, and turned to Jiang Su, "Susu, you saw it last night, too."

Jiang Su: "You mean those wandering souls with festering faces?"

"Yes." Song Xi remembered the faces that were neither human nor ghost, "They..."

That Tang Xiao screamed again, holding his head and began to roll on the ground.Tan Yisi had already moved the box lunch aside, she glanced at He Fei in fear, and leaned over carefully.

He Fei stared blankly at the people on the ground, her mind was in a mess.

"What's going on with him, it seems to be hallucinating." Someone said.

Song Xi turned his attention to the others, "Which one of you is in the same room as Tang Xiao."

"Me." A young girl raised her hand and said, "And Uncle Zhang."

The person called Uncle Zhang came out and asked with a weary look, "What's wrong?"

Song Xi: "Is there anything unusual about Tang Xiao recently?"

"No..." Uncle Zhang paused, then suddenly changed his words and said yes, "Recently he has been having nightmares, several times a night, and the little girl and I are often woken up by his cries."

No wonder when I saw Tang Xiao that day, he was so depressed. It turned out that he was tortured by nightmares for a long time.

Tang Xiao was still rolling on the ground, screaming continuously, but the people around were all watching indifferently.Having experienced what happened to Huang Mao and Yan Jiaojiao, even though I don't know the reason for their madness, I also realize that once something strange happens, people are hopeless.

The shouting stopped suddenly, Tang Xiao got up from the ground, and staggered into the small fried shop.

The proprietress was lying on the counter playing mobile games, when she heard the sound and looked up, a man was rushing towards her.She was terrified, and her first reaction was to hide under the table, only to find that the man jumped over the cashier and rushed into the back kitchen.

A chef in the back kitchen was cooking, holding a spoon in his hand, when Tang Xiao slammed him, and all the oil in the spoon splashed on him.

"You fucking court death!" The chef threw away the spoon angrily, grabbed Tang Xiao and tried to push him out.

Tang Xiao kicked the man away and put his head under the faucet.

The cold water did not relieve his pain, and in his eyes, there were fires all around, and fire snakes came from all directions, crawling up his legs and arms.

The heart-piercing pain made his consciousness drowsy, and he only felt that someone grabbed his chest, followed by him, and was thrown out.

The chef rolled up his sleeves angrily, his body shook, and he was about to pull someone out.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

When Tang Xiao got up from the ground, his hands somehow brushed over the burning stove, and the flames immediately climbed up his shoulders along his sleeves, and then hit his whole body.

When Song Xi chased in, he was already covered in fire.

He lay straight on the ground, no longer crying out for pain, and crossed his hands on his abdomen, enjoying himself and waiting for death.

The fire got hotter and hotter, no matter how much water the chef poured on it, it was useless.

Song Xi suddenly understood that the group of inhuman beings should have been burned to death, whether it was intentional or unintentional, the person who set the fire must be Tang Xiao.

The crackling sound lasted for less than half an hour, and the fire was extinguished, and the body was charred black, and it was impossible to distinguish its face.

There was a burning smell in the air, and everyone looked at each other with fear and worry in their eyes.Another one died, and it died right under their noses...

Song Xi took a breath, turned around and said, "Did the boss call the funeral home?"

"Yes, I just heard it." Someone replied.

At this time, the proprietress poked her head in from the outside, caught a glimpse of the corpse on the ground, pinched her nose and curled her lips, "It's unlucky."

After the funeral home's car arrived, the corpse was quickly taken away. Everyone watched the car leave with different expressions. Once the people around them made some strange moves, they backed away with a ghostly expression.

Half an hour later, another accident happened in the community.

This time it was the indigenous people who died.

A young man in his 40s found a rope and tied it to a pillar on the top floor, put a snare around his neck, and jumped down.

The body was hanging right outside the window on the fourth floor.

"Two of them died at once..." Pang Hao looked out and saw the dead body diagonally above him.

He trembled all over, and hurriedly dug Song Xi up from the sofa.

Song Xi grabbed the window frame and looked out. The man was obviously dead, but there was a smile on his face, and his body curled up abnormally, like a newborn baby.

Things didn't end there, everything seemed to speed up the process suddenly.

That night, something happened to He Fei who lived upstairs.

She was lying on the bed well, when she was awakened suddenly, and there was a humanoid monster with sticky facial features standing beside the bed.

The thing climbed onto her bed and slowly changed into Tang Shaoke's appearance.

He hugged her with his sticky skin and said softly, "I miss you so much."

He Fei closed her eyes tightly, even though she knew that this day would come sooner or later, even though she was mentally prepared, she still trembled uncontrollably.

The thing tightened its arms, and after a few seconds, it released one hand to touch He Fei's face.

"Can I kiss you?" The Trash Monster said in exactly the same voice as Tang Shaoke.

He Fei clenched her fists, and felt something cold climb up her face, then her shoulders, her limbs... She felt her wrists and ankles were tightly bound by thin threads, and they were separated vigorously.

After trying to struggle a few times, there was a splitting pain in the ankle immediately.

Closing his eyes, the scene of Tang Shaoke being hung by fishing lines like a doll appeared in his mind.

Her time has come.