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

For some reason, the street where the coffee shop and the small supermarket are located is in a street with the most corners and the deepest near this university town.

Today, there was a death in front of the coffee shop.So now, this street is extremely bleak, under the cover of night, it is empty, and there is no one.

Sidelle came to the intersection, and first glanced at the door of the coffee shop, where there were originally two narrow-mouth glass bottles.Before Misa Suzuki died, a glass bottle shattered.The other glass bottle was probably taken away by the owner of the coffee shop after Suzuki Misa's death. Now there is nothing at the door of the coffee shop, and there is a lock on the door.

She turned and went into the store.

The shops on this street also closed early, and the owner of this shop is not sure if he is more courageous, but still keeps the shop open.

Orange lights cast a shadow over the white-painted shelves.

When Sidelle stepped into the threshold, she happened to run into a young man who had just checked out, wearing a peaked cap, a black mask, and carrying a bag of things in his hand.

In such a creepy night, it is actually a bit weird that people can appear in this kind of place.

Sidelle glanced at the pocket he was carrying calmly, and found that it was a few boxes of candy, and after the man didn't have any bloody or other peculiar smell, she passively provoked the radar to catch the murderer and then put it down a little.

Probably a college student who came out to buy snacks.

After Sidelle walked into the store, she realized that the owner of this store might not be a matter of courage.

...This is directly attracting evil spirits.

Sidelle looked at the familiar figure on the toy shelf, feeling very complicated in her heart.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I feel like I'm having fun, and I even want to laugh a little bit.

On the white lacquered shelf, a one-meter-long girly doll with a gorgeous but weird appearance was placed on it. Curly brown hair fell to the waist of the snow-white dress tied with a red ribbon bow.

Eleven years ago, after receiving this doll named Annabelle, Sidelle started her derailed life like a wild horse, and she has been isolated from the world of ordinary people since then.

Now, seeing Annabelle again, Sydel might have had a different mood, such as recalling the panic she had when she was still young...

But she watched the old acquaintance lose a limb.An arm was lost, and the sleeve of the skirt collapsed limply.

I can't really feel serious.

Take a look at the price marked below: Clearance processing, all sales at [-]% off.

……Um.

It's like the person who had an old grievance with you many years ago, and see you again after many years, not only lost the once glamorous life, but also became a disabled person, wandering on the street.

Although in those days, Annabelle was her good sister.But everyone knows that they are just plastic sisters.

Perhaps it was because of the extra spiritual power blessed by Asahi, even if Annabelle didn't take the initiative to come out, Sidel could still see the soul full of resentment in the body of Annabel, the doll.

You can even feel its weakness.

She looked at the former plastic sister in front of the shelf for a while, smiled with her lips curled up, and looked back at the front desk: "Help me pack this doll, thank you."

Did it come by coincidence? No, it was impossible for Sidelle to bring a plastic sister like Annabelle home, but——

Children should play with children.

She thought casually, and turned to pick out the things she wanted to buy.

There is only one cashier brother who is responsible for collecting the bill at the front desk in the store.After buying everything, Sidelle began to discuss with the cashier brother about the surveillance this afternoon.

She wanted to know how the surveillance recorded that scene during the period of Suzuki Misa's death.

More importantly, did the camera capture the little girl in the white dress?

Under the temptation of money, the clerk, who was extremely reluctant at first, finally called out the monitor, but he obviously didn't dare to look at it. After giving up his position to Sidelle, he ran to stand outside the cashier.

Sidelle sat in front of the computer, took a deep breath, prepared herself, and clicked on the playback of the surveillance video of that time period.

2:34 (pm).

Misa Suzuki came to the door of the coffee shop and seemed to be waiting for someone. She looked at her watch, frowned slightly, and reached into her bag to flip through her phone.

The little girl in the white dress appeared in the corner, and the glass bottle on one side suddenly shattered.

Suzuki Misa was frightened, she looked up blankly, and saw the burst glass bottle, her face was startled, as if she was a little scared, at this moment, she slightly raised her right heel.

Sidelle stared at the screen intently. This action represented——At this moment, Misa Suzuki subconsciously wanted to retreat behind her, away from the shards of glass in this place.

However, it was also at this time that the little girl in the white dress suddenly appeared behind Suzuki Misa.

She... or rather its little hand was placed on Suzuki Misa's back, and it pushed down, so Suzuki Misa, who was about to back up, staggered, as if she didn't stand firmly after lifting her foot, the center of gravity Falling forward unsteadily.

The next moment, Suzuki Misa fell heavily to the ground, the girl seemed to open her mouth and let out a cry of pain, she propped her elbows on the ground, trying to get up.

But Misa Suzuki failed.

A small pale hand rested on her head.

After turning up the surveillance screen, Sidelle could see Misa Suzuki's frightened and distorted facial features.

The little girl in the white dress hit Suzuki Misa's head on the ground, and a large piece of sharp semi-circular glass shards stood on the ground. Not surprisingly, the glass went straight into Suzuki-senpai's eyes. Del could also see her panic and despair from Suzuki Misa's twitching limbs and painful expression.

Like a struggling butterfly nailed to death on the anvil.

No matter how hard she struggled, the little girl in the white skirt who was holding her head did not let go of her hand, blood soon filled the air, because the monitoring was black and white, the blood weaved a large black trace on the ground one by one. shocking.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, Suzuki Misa was just very unlucky after accidentally falling, and happened to bump into the raised piece of broken glass.

……

The young man walked out of the store carrying a bag of candies.

It was dark, there was no one on the street, and the night wind in April was still a bit cool.

He got on the motorcycle, and instead of driving away immediately, he turned on his cell phone.

In the dark, the screen emits a fluorescent white light.

"Three days later, Qinglin County, delivery at 20:30 pm."

After a glance, he turned off the phone screen, casually threw the phone back into his pocket, and put his pale and slender fingers on the handlebars of the motorcycle.

A woman with black long hair in a mess, a heavy scarf covering her face, a graceful figure, and a coat came from across the street and walked slowly towards the only living person on the street.

The woman's posture was a bit weird. She had her hands behind her back, but her walking speed was not slow. Those seductive, watery eyes looked directly at the only person on the street.

When it is close, it will be fast forward, and there is still a little distance, and you can ask him that question.Then, using scissors to tear his mouth open—

"Zi-"

Just when the woman was a few meters away from the only person on the street.

The man started the locomotive, and with a buzzing sound, a stream of air blew across the woman's body at such a high speed that the wind even stirred up a strand of her messy black hair.

The young man drove away at a very fast speed, and disappeared around the corner of the street as soon as he turned around.When the scarf girl reacted, when she turned her head, she couldn't even see the shadow of that person.

Scarf girl: "..."

Anyway, I can't catch up with two legs.

The woman turned around, but just in time to see a blond girl turning around from the store not far ahead.

Her eyes lit up, she learned the lesson just now, accelerated the speed of her feet, and almost ran all the way to block the blond girl.

Sidelle left the store with the box containing Annabelle in one hand and a bag of gadgets in the other.

But just as she turned around, a woman in a big coat and a thin red scarf blocked her.

The red scarf was tightly wrapped from the back of her head to the front of her face. This woman completely covered the lower half of her face, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.

The woman's voice was also nice, and she asked quietly, "You, what do you think of me, me..."

She stuttered a sentence, and began to feel annoyed halfway through.

...Damn, I ran too fast just now, and I was wearing a scarf, and I couldn't breathe smoothly, and now I'm a little out of breath.

This human girl will definitely not be afraid of her!

Sure enough, the blond girl raised her head, her blue eyes were full of bewilderment and puzzlement.

Sidelle looked inexplicably at the woman in front of her who seemed to be out of breath, but didn't take the scarf, and insisted on continuing to stumble and talk.

Listening to the intermittent voice, she couldn't help it: "Do you want to take a rest first?"

The woman had her hands behind her back, and Sidelle glanced at it, but couldn't see what she was holding.

But this woman doesn't seem to be in the right mental state...or rather, she doesn't seem to have a good mind.

Sidelle was holding things in both hands, she hesitated for a while, and moved behind her quietly.

The scarf girl was in a hurry. Seeing that the person in front of her seemed to want to run away, she didn't care to finish her sentence, so she hurriedly asked loudly, "Am I pretty?"

Sidelle: "...?"

[Gap girl:

It is said that in the city, there is a woman with disheveled hair, a scarf covering her face, and holding large scissors wandering around in the middle of the night.If she sees you, she walks up to you quickly and asks if she's pretty. 'If the answer is good, she will take off the scarf, revealing the split corner of the mouth, and cut your mouth with scissors.If the answer is not pretty, she will take out the scissors and stab you to death. 】

Either way, it's dead.

Sidelle thought of the urban ghost stories she had heard in the Ghost Story Association, and her expression was a little weird.

She pondered for a moment, raised her face, and stared straight at the scarf girl in front of her with a pair of faint blue eyes.

Under the street lamp, the girl's snow-white face seemed to express some special emotion. She opened her mouth and said, "Do you think you are beautiful?"

Gap Girl: "?"

The woman seemed to be taken aback, her beautiful eyes showing confusion.

"Do you think I think you're pretty?"

"Do you think I think you think yourself pretty?"

……

Cracked Girl: "..."

Gap Woman she began to meditate.

The Gap Girl couldn't answer.

"Oh," Sydel shook her head, her eyes showed pity, and the special emotion on her face gradually became firmer, and she said forcefully: "You see, whether others think you are beautiful is just a subjective opinion, even yourself If you can’t be sure of your own beauty, how can you ask others to praise you blindly?”

Translation: Don't you have any tricks in your mind?

Cracked Girl: "..."

...Wait, that's not right, she was the one who came to ask this person, why was she stopped by the question?

She tore off her scarf, angrily took out the large scissors she was carrying behind her back, and grinned horribly at the corners of her cracked lips.

On the woman's fair face, there were two terrifying scars on both sides of the lips. The flesh was cracked, and the blood and flesh were sticky together, revealing a sense of horror.

The Gap Girl glanced at the glass door of the store next to her, and was very satisfied with her bloody figure reflected in the glass.

She raised her head with a gloomy smile, proudly looking at the little human girl in front of her.

Hehe, be scared silly!