I eat candy in the horror world

The painter obsessively kisses the paint bucket and whispers something.

Song Xi listened carefully, and seemed to be saying: "What's mine, it's all mine, not enough, not enough..."

The painter's mental state seemed abnormal, Song Xi pulled Jiang Su back lightly, and the closed doors passed by his eyes.

The strange thing is that none of these rooms are locked, only the middle room on the right hand side has a lock.

Song Xi didn't bother to find out, and ran forward blindly, which was also unlucky. When the two had reached the stairs and were about to go downstairs, the boss suddenly appeared.

She stood there with a smile and asked, "Are you going back?"

The voice was very loud, as if deliberately trying to say it for others to hear.

Song Xi picked up Jiang Su, knocked the boss away and walked out, the boss scolded shrillly from behind: "Oh, you don't have eyes when you walk, you're in such a hurry!"

Without the energy to pay attention to the voice behind him, Song Xi walked faster and faster, and finally ran.He squeezed Jiang Su's hand tightly, for fear of being lost.

The painter's buckets of paint mixed with blood reminded him of the fat man who died in front of the toilet.

A voice in his heart told him that the murderer was the painter.

While thinking about it, he didn't pay attention to the road conditions, and when he stepped on something slipped, Song Xi staggered two steps forward, kneeling on the ground.

Looking back, I found that it was a pigeon.

The pigeon's fur was red, its eyes were open, and it lay stiff on the ground.Song Xi crawled over in a posture, picked up the pigeon and checked it.

On the thin and fragile neck, there was an obvious wound.He held the corpse upside down and shook it, but not a single drop of blood came out.

Song Xi looked around on the ground, no, and there was no blood anywhere else.

"Can you stand up?" Jiang Su stood in front of the young man and stretched out his hand condescendingly.

Song Xi grabbed the child's hand and stood up, "Did the painter do it?"

Jiang Su glanced at the pigeon in the young man's hand, without saying yes or no, "Throw it away, we have to get out of here quickly."

In the silent alley, the footsteps of a third person sounded.

The overalls and T-shirt on the painter's body had a lot of paint on them, making them look very sloppy.His eyes were wide open and bright, and his mouth was smiling.

"So you are here." He giggled a few times, and suddenly frowned suspiciously, "Where's that little boy?"

Seeing that the other party had no tendency to attack, Song Xi asked calmly, "What little boy?"

The painter thought hard, and gestured: "Such a tall, round-eyed, beautiful little boy." After speaking, he lowered his head and laughed to himself.

Song Xi said, "I didn't see it."

The painter looked up at him viciously, "You liar! You must have seen him before! You left my studio together!"

His eyes were cracked, as if he wanted to swallow Song Xisheng alive.

Song Xi said vigilantly: "We separated when we walked halfway. If you don't believe me, you can look for it yourself."

It is certain that the painter sought out Jiang Su to revenge Jiang Su for pushing him, causing the easel to collapse and knock over his beloved paint bucket.

The painter's breathing became heavy and heaved.He narrowed his eyes dangerously, walked to Song Xi's side, and searched around sharply with malicious eyes.

Song Xi's attention followed him all the time, and when the other party passed a small water tank, his whole heart was raised.

While searching, the painter coaxed: "Little friend, come out, uncle will give you sweets."

"Little friend, uncle doesn't blame you for knocking over my paint bucket, come out quickly, uncle will take you to play, okay?"

The voice was soft with laughter, but as time intensified, this pretended tenderness collapsed and turned into a maniacal curse: "You damn little bastard, come out, come out for me!"

"I'm going to kill you! Cut your belly open, take out your heart, liver and lungs and throw them into the river to feed the fish!"

The painter left in a frenzy. Song Xi didn't take any action immediately, but stood still. He waited until the yelling and cursing disappeared completely, and then knocked his back on the water tank a few times.

Jiang Su grabbed the rim of the tank and turned it over. There was no expression of fear on his face. He clapped his hands and said softly, "Let's go."

Song Xi grabbed him: "I'll go ahead, you follow me."

So Jiang Su really became a little tail, following behind the young man every step of the way. Halfway through, Song Xi was worried, and even stuffed the clothes behind him into the child's hands, telling him not to let go.

A townsman was walking towards him. He glanced at the two people in front of him and one behind him. He passed by with a blank face, picked up the dead body of the pigeon, and threw it into the river.

They have done this kind of thing many times, and they have become completely numb, without pity or fear.

Song Xi and Jiang Su didn't bump into the painter on the way back to Han's small courtyard. They were walking along the river, their eyes following Baige's body.

The white ball floated up and down in the water, and was dragged underwater by the fish not long after.

"Susu, do you think the rooms on the second floor of the B&B are all painted by painters with blood paint?" Song Xi asked in a low voice, afraid of being heard by people in the shops on the street.

"Did you see the room with the locked door?" Jiang Su answered the question.

"I see." Song Xi pondered, "Locking means that the things inside are very precious, or very important, and cannot be easily shown to others. The most important thing for a painter is nothing more than painting tools and his favorite works."

There is nothing rare about drawing tools, so only the latter is left.

Song Xi pondered, he must find another opportunity to go to the homestay, maybe the sun mentioned in the script is hidden in that studio.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the gate of the small courtyard, and saw the red dress and Li Zhong walking back from the street on the right from a distance.

Seeing the little brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Li Zhong's obscure emotions suddenly rose, and he rushed forward in three steps at a time, pulled Song Xi excitedly and said, "We found some clues."

Song Xi: "What?"

"The god they are talking about appeared three years ago." Li Zhong took a breath and glanced at the red dress standing aside, "Shortly after you left, Hong Na successfully produced a complete rice paper, and the guide let her go." After leaving, she went to the Folklore Museum again."

At that time, the guardian of the Folklore Museum was not there for some reason, so Hong Na went in directly, starting from the first exhibition hall, and went all the way down to visit one by one again.

Not surprisingly, she gained nothing.

Just about to leave, Hong Na saw the entrance, the small room where the guards used to rest.

There are only simple tables and chairs in the room, and a large cabinet.She opened the cabinet and found an introductory picture that had been taken down inside.

The introductory map is printed with text, which is about a god that appeared in Linnan Town since three years ago.The god has no name or surname, but the townspeople must not only praise it, but also worship it every day, and must not miss it for a day, otherwise they will be blamed by the gods.

As for how to blame, the introduction did not say.

After listening, Song Ximo was silent, and said sadly: "So we are sacrifices?"

Li Zhong didn't say a word, Hong Na patted the dust on her dress, and said indifferently: "Who knows, maybe the whole town is sacrificed."

Song Xi: "Congratulations, you may be right."

Hong Na: "What do you mean?"

Li Zhong also stared nervously at Song Xi: "What did you find?"

"Miss Hong was able to freely enter and leave the Folklore Museum because the guard went to a meeting. Not only him, but many people in the town went." Song Xi told what he overheard at the time, and said solemnly, "Our Arrival is likely to be a buffer for the townspeople."

Li Zhong said angrily: "So we are their scapegoats?!"

"Not necessarily." Song Xi said, "We only stay here for seven days, and the holiday will end after seven days. If we still stay here, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive."

Hong Na is a very cautious person. She keeps her mouth shut about the past and never reveals anything.

It may be that the exchange of information gave her a little more trust in other people. Hong Na said: "If you don't leave within the deadline, people will die and disappear forever."

"Are you so sure?" Li Zhong expressed doubts.

"My classmate and I entered the last world together. There was an accident when she left, and she couldn't escape." Hong Na looked down at the bluestone slab on the ground. Two ants crawled over it, and she stepped on it. , both died.

"Shortly after returning to reality, I asked for her contact information from other classmates and went to her home..." Hong Na closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly, "In the end, she died in the closet."

She will never forget that scene, the thin woman seemed to be kneaded into a ball and forced into a narrow space.

Li Zhong felt his back go cold, and he said, "But how do you know that she was not killed by a ghost, but because she left over time?"

"Because I saw it!" After Hong Na growled, her voice weakened again, "Because I saw it..."

Her eyes were flushed, and there was some kind of fear on her face: "The exit last time was a river, and we found it before the deadline. At that time, each of us was very scared and panicked. We swam desperately, seeing It was about to reach the surface, and those things suddenly caught up."

"I got out of the water at the last moment, and the classmate who had been following me was dragged down by a hand. But the other party didn't have time to hurt her, because her body suddenly bent from it and folded together."

The past made Hong Na panic, her knuckles were turning white as she clutched the red skirt, "I didn't think about it that much at the time, I didn't expect her to die like that! Until I found her in the closet. Her whole body's bones were broken, and her braces were broken. The skin is raised, the joints are twisted in reverse, and her neck looks like it was broken! Even the cervical vertebrae are exposed..."

The cruel and terrible memories made her unable to continue speaking, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into fine choked sobs.

Li Zhong could no longer question it, because he knew that Hong Na had no need to lie to others in this matter.

Song Xi also fell silent, quietly glanced at Jiang Su who was obediently next to him, and then looked down at his legs.If this is interrupted and stacked, it will hurt to death.

The heavy topic kept the three of them silent, and it was not until the sky darkened that they suddenly recovered.

Song Xi looked up at the sky: "It's getting dark."

Li Zhong worried: "They haven't come back yet, what should we do?"

Song Xi didn't know either, he just hoped that other people could hide in the room of the experience hall after dark, and don't venture out without permission.

The three of them entered the courtyard with their children, and the guide mother came out to say hello, "Do you want to eat in the small courtyard, or go to another restaurant?"

It will be dark soon, and fools will go out.

Li Zhong managed to force a smile: "Please make some, we will eat in the yard."

The guide's mother nodded and went to the kitchen. Song Xi walked in and emphasized to her: "There are four of us."

"Got it, got it." The mother of the guide lowered her head and turned on the gas stove, and continued, "I'll cook more for you, eat more, and gain weight."

Song Xi: "..."

Feed fat so that it can be slaughtered and eaten? ?

Going to see the guide's mother again, she has a virtuous face, and she is sharpening her knife intently to cut the meat.

Song Xi left the kitchen and found that the sky outside was completely dark, and there were clouds floating in the night sky, which were vaguely imprinted in the night.

Li Zhong came out of his room with the quilt in his arms, opened his mouth in embarrassment, and hesitated on his feet.

Song Xi spoke out for him: "Do you want to sleep in my room at night?"

"Isn't it that Lan Kang didn't come back? I'm not used to living alone." After the first sentence, the rest of the sentence became much smoother. Li Zhong said with a smile, "Let's sleep together, it's more lively."

Song Xi didn't poke him, and made way for him, "Then go in."

In the room, Jiang Su was kneeling on the bed and making the quilt. The two of them ran too fast during the lunch break, and the bed was a mess.Hearing the movement, he turned around keenly, and when he saw Li Zhong who was hugging the quilt and clearly about to come in to sleep, Jiang Su sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed with his arms folded.

Li Zhong felt his repulsion, and said awkwardly: "Uncle will only come to stay for one night, and go back to the next door tomorrow."

Jiang Su frowned and pursed her lips.

Song Xi thought it was fun, reached out and flicked the child's forehead, forcefully moved the child from the bed to the floor, and pushed himself and Jiang Su's quilt inside.

"You sleep next to me, can you?"

Don't say it's on the side, lying on the ground and making a bed will do.Li Zhong hurriedly spread the quilt, lay down straight, put his hands on his abdomen, "I'll go to sleep first."

The relationship between Song Xi and Jiang Su gives people a feeling of harmony, which is commendable in a panic-stricken and terrifying world, and it is unstoppable to envy.

It is conceivable that if you really let your younger brother or child come here with you, it would be another unfortunate thing.

The exhaustion of the day overwhelmed Li Zhong, who is physically strong, and sleepiness swept over him when he got into bed, making him unable to hold on to his spirit.

Stopping those messy thoughts, Li Zhong turned over, and the slight voice and the sound of dripping water came from the direction of the bathroom, which really made him relax in the new room.

After casually glancing at the two masks on the door, he slowly fell into sleep.

Not long after, there was snoring in the house.

In the middle of the night, his foot was touched suddenly, and Li Zhong opened his eyes alertly.

The room was very dark, and I could hear the long breathing of the two people next to me.He pressed down the quilt on his body and turned over to lie on his side, but for some reason, his feet were still cold.

Li Zhong took a breath, his mind was mostly clear, he curled up and moved an inch towards Song Xi's direction.

Click, click, click.

Li Zhong opened his eyes again, his muscles tensed up.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Xi's quilt, and slowly opened one eye.

There was a strange sound in the back of his head, like someone flicking his tongue gently against his ear.

Tap, tap, tap, no sense of rhythm, very casual feeling.However, Li Zhong felt chills all over when he heard the voice again, he turned his head slightly, his eyes turned to the direction behind him.

A black human head was buried on his pillow, and the rattling sound came from that thing's mouth!