How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

The moment she stepped into the hotel, Sidelle suddenly felt Annabelle in her arms start shaking for some reason.

It was only a slight trembling at first, but as she got closer to the house arranged by the hotel for their family, Annabelle's trembling became more serious.

Sidelle: "...?"

She slowed down thoughtfully.

Mother Rui was called away by the hotel chef Mr. Harroon not long ago. It is said that he took her to familiarize herself with the environment of the back kitchen including the storage room. It seems that Mr. Harroon was about to leave the job, and the hotel needed a new chef soon. , As the wife of the hotel manager, Rui Yi said that she might also be able to take charge of some related matters.

Originally, Rui was going to take Sidelle to visit the hotel together, but Sidelle refused righteously.

"I'm very tired and I want to go to the bedroom to rest." She used this as an excuse to reject Rui Yi and the black chef Harroon who was full of expectations around Rui Yi.

Eventually Sydelle is led by a waitress to the room where she lives.

But now it seems that Annabelle seems a little scared.

...What is it afraid of?

The waitress in front of her stopped and cast a puzzled look.

"I'm fine, can I continue to lead the way?" Sidelle smiled apologetically at her, lowered her head and gently stroked Annabelle's hair.

She sneered inwardly——

Before, she pestered her so hard that she didn't want to leave, but now she wants to slip away whenever something unexpected happens?

Annabelle looks ugly, but she thinks she is beautiful.

Soon to the house of the Kelsen family.This hotel is very large, with magnificent interior decoration, with a maximum of five floors.Their room was on the second floor, and when Sydel walked in, she saw that the French windows in the living room were in the same direction as the hotel entrance, and she could clearly see the scenery of the entire mountain under the slightly drunken sunset.

Right in front of the hotel is a huge forest maze.

A huge labyrinth surrounded by lush greenery walls, it occupies almost twice the area of ​​the hotel.

Sidel is now in no mood to appreciate these beauties.

After entering the room, Annabelle suddenly stopped shaking and fell silent.

The waitress left, and Sidelle made mental preparations and opened the bedroom door.

— said Ray, who put the puppet on the bed.

"It's kind of ugly," the blond woman shrugged, "so I covered it with a white cloth."

The moment she opened the door, Sidelle turned on the light in the bedroom without hesitation.

Otherwise, she would have thought that she had entered some morgue by mistake.

The temperature in the bedroom was so low that it seemed that it was not in the same season as outside. On the tidy double bed, a white cloth was neatly covered on a puppet sitting up.

"—Patter."

Sidelle squatted down, carefully placed Annabelle on the ground, pushed it inside again, and told it: "You play with it for a while, and I will pick you up later."

After speaking, he closed the door without hesitation.

There were still express packages on the table in the living room. The little girl ran over and picked up the kraft paper wrapped in a wooden box. It couldn't be said that it was clean, but it was nothing.

- No sender, shipping address.

Naturally, there is no recipient.

Good guy.

This doesn't even have a recipient, why would the parents agree to take this kind of thing home!

On how the protagonist of the horror film goes to death step by step——

She has never seen meat that walks towards a wolf's mouth, except for the protagonist of a horror movie.

Looking at the box containing the puppet, it is also a square and exquisitely crafted wooden box.

Sidelle struggled to turn the wooden box over, and finally found a pitifully small line of writing on the back of the wooden box.

[Don't scream].

It seems that someone carved it crookedly, because the wooden box is too hard, and I don’t know what that person used to carve it. In short, the font is very ugly, and it took Sidel a long time to distinguish it.

Does that mean "screaming" is a death condition?The kind that will kill you if you touch it?

But if you put this puppet in the hotel—judging from the current flow of people, it seems difficult to keep this luxurious viewing hotel from screaming.

Sidelle didn't make up her mind either. After thinking for a while, she decided to open the bedroom door to see what was going on inside.

After all, her dear family, her good sister, Annabelle, was still inside.

She thought that there might be a fight in the bedroom, but the current situation is that the room is silent, so deadly and terrifying.

crunch--

She opened the door gently, trying to breathe as lightly as possible.

Then Sidel saw that Annabelle was still in the position she had just pushed in, sitting motionless on the ground.

The puppet was still lying on the bed.

Sidelle: "..."

She was silent for two seconds before closing the door again without hesitation.

This puppet looks, may, probably, should be a bit fierce.

In short, it must be more fierce than Annabelle.

Sidelle is not very willing to face this kind of thing alone, she is going to find a few people in the hall - it is best to pull up all the dozen or so staff members who have just greeted her, and everyone will surround the puppet and lift the hijab together.

After all, it is summer with a lot of traffic, even the first floor of a remote place like a hotel is still full of people, and many tourists who come to travel have evening tea below.

She thought so, and was about to turn around to leave, but suddenly heard the sound of glass breaking behind her.

A glass on a desk suddenly fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Sidelle turned her head, her pupils shrinking.

However, this was not enough, the phonograph in the corner suddenly started to spin by itself, releasing smooth and beautiful music.

"I'm looking for a place I can call my home

Myhomewow

Looking for a place where I belong

Belongwow

......"

Sidelle: "."

Without hesitation, she ran to the door of the living room, tiptoed and twisted the doorknob.

Unexpectedly, the door that Sidelle thought might not open was easily opened by her.

She ran out, turned around and locked the door without hesitation, before she could relax, she suddenly realized something was wrong again.

The outside is still the corridor scene when the waitress brought her here, but there must be something wrong - in the short ten minutes after she entered and exited the room, the corridor suddenly became a little strange.

Before Sidel could figure it out, she suddenly heard a little girl's voice.

"who are you?"

She turned her head to look, suddenly froze.

Not far from her, at the corner of the corridor, stood a pair of twin girls who seemed to be about the same size as her.

They look similar, have the same hairstyle, and they all have a small silver hair clip pinned to their ears, and their brown curly hair is tied behind their faces, revealing two fleshy faces, standing together hand in hand.

The corridor was not wide, and two people blocked the way out.

It was the little girl on the left who spoke. After she finished speaking, the little girl on the right continued with a blank expression: "I haven't seen her before."

The little girl on the left: "Where is the stranger?"

The little girl on the right "Did you come to play with us?"

The little girl on the left repeated: "Are you here to play with us?"

Every time they said a word, they suddenly got closer to Sidelle.

When she said the last sentence, the two little lolis holding hands were almost close to Sidelle's cheeks.

"Come and play with us, Sidelle." The little girl on the left posted it expressionlessly, with a cold light shining in her lifeless pupils.

The little girl on the right is not to be outdone, the tip of her nose almost touches Sidelle's face: "Forever."

"forever."

A cold breath floated in front of Sidelle, she could only open her eyes wide to see two weird lolis almost clinging to her body, behind was the door, and there were two dolls inside the door.

The two "persons" seemed to be waiting for Sidelle's answer, they blocked Sidelle expressionlessly, their lifeless pupils glowed with cold light, and stared at her faintly.

Sidelle took a deep breath, showed a friendly smile, and said in a breath: "Do you need friends? Coincidentally, I happen to have dolls that need friends, and I can give each of you one."

She raised her head with a smile, grabbed a little girl's arm, shivered from the cold, but still insisted on her smile, opened the door with one hand and pushed the two in: "It's inside, don't go, wait until I get the doll Bring it to you."

In the room, the phonograph is still playing that song——

Home.

Sidelle smiled and pulled the two little lolis to the door of the bedroom, opened the door, pointed inside and said: "These are the two dolls, I think they will be very happy to become family members with you and accompany you."

The twins didn't seem to expect the situation to suddenly become like this, and a crack suddenly appeared on their expressions as if frozen by ice and snow.

Sidelle took a deep breath, prepared to step into the bedroom, and lifted the white cloth with a swish.

The puppet under the white cloth is really ugly, although it is wearing a suit and a red tie, if Sidelle were to describe that face, she might think of a puppet in a zombie game.

This is a ventriloquist puppet.

Therefore, there are two slits from the corner of its mouth to its chin, which are used for activities during performances.But when Sydel mentioned it, the puppet's mouth snapped open.

Sidelle: "...be obedient."

To be honest, she is quite weak now, and her hands are feeling weak.

But she still wanted to give this thing away.

——Don’t you want a home?She's looking for a home for it now, hope it likes it :)

I just don't know if the twin sisters will like it if they are so ugly.

She first stuffed the puppet into the arms of the twins, and saw a name engraved on the puppet's neck: Billy.

Sidel lifted Annabelle at her feet: "No, these are all my dolls. I can give them to you and play with you."

She kindly showed off the name she had just learned: "The one in your hand is called Billy, and the one in my hand is called Annabelle."

"Is there anything you like?" Sidelle asked intimately, to prevent herself from irritating them by giving them something they didn't like: "Do you want to share it?"

The little girl on the left of the twins stared blankly at Billy in her hand. After a while, she suddenly threw Billy to the ground hard, and looked up at Sidelle coldly.

"boom--"

Billy's two nimble eyeballs tick-tocked in a circle, and he squinted at Sidelle, who seemed to have a vaguely malicious smile.

In the living room, the singing of the gramophone stopped abruptly.