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

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

A jelly-like oppressive feeling overflowed from the person in front of him.She tilted her head slightly, her face was pale, and her cold body was almost close to Sidel's body, motionless.

It seemed that she was waiting for Sidelle's answer.

In the dark and silent room, even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Sidelle's pupils narrowed slightly, she held her breath for a moment, and heard her heartbeat stuck in her throat.

Click, click, click.

However, in the next second, in this creepy atmosphere, Sidelle showed a sweet smile and flattered without hesitation: "Sister, your paintings are so beautiful, and they still glow at night."

Brilliant golden curly hair hangs over the little girl's thin shoulders, and her clear blue eyes reveal a child's innocent smile.

"Sister is amazing," she said, lowering her head in frustration, "unlike me, who doesn't know anything."

The two glass beads that reflected the faint purple light stared at her motionlessly, reflecting the "fluorescent painting" plastered on the entire wall behind Sidel.

The pictures full of childishness, under the purple light, seem to change into another look.

Clusters of sunflowers facing the sun reflect a sketch of an ugly woman. A dagger pierces half of her head from the top of the sky, and blood flows from the top of her head.

The kingdom castle in the fairy tale turned into a house burned by a big fire, and several small people struggled painfully in the fire.

A dead tree appeared among the rose bushes, and a man dangled and was hanged from the tree.

……

"Sister," the little girl called timidly, hugging the quilt and trying to get closer to her sister who was close at hand.

The person standing in front of her Youyou stepped back in disgust, and Sidel saw that her condescending eyes were a little more weighing and scrutinizing.

Sydel pretended to be ignorant and ignorant as a young child, tilting her head and staring at Esther in doubt, as if wondering why Esther would reject her post.

Only she could hear her heart beating like a drum in her body.

After a while, the brown-haired and snow-skinned girl moved away from her cold stare, seeming to let her guard down.

"Don't tell my parents about my paintings, understand?"

She spoke coldly, her voice was soft and cool, like snow falling on the window lattice in winter.

Without a trace of temperature.

"Okay," Sidelle blinked, and said obediently, "I'll listen to my sister."

After a while of silence, she asked again in a low voice: "Sister, do you not like me?"

In the darkness, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but the little girl's voice was obviously full of sadness.

"Although I like Annabelle very much, but"

"If my sister likes Annabelle too, I can give it to my sister," she asked timidly, "Can my sister stop hating me?"

At this moment, Sydel's eyes were full of sincere and friendly expectations, and before Esther could speak, she quickly said, "I'll go and bring Annabelle here!"

She hugged her little quilt and pillow again, turned around and ran out with her slippers on.

Esther: "..." It took her a few seconds to remember that Annabelle was the doll.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and her complexion illuminated by the purple light became gloomy and angry.

If Sydel's ignorance is a disguise——

She chased it out, and then bumped into Sidelle who ran back in a hurry.

"Look, sister," the little girl held up the doll in her arms, "This is the doll you want."

She has always been very mobile, carrying the doll into the room, scanning around with the light from the window, and found that there is still a vacant space on the white bookcase opposite the bed.

Sidelle put Annabelle on tiptoe, stroked the girl's skirt, and turned her head reluctantly: "Dolls also have souls, sister should treat her well."

In the darkness, Esther looked at Annabelle on the bookcase, and suddenly felt a strange illusion.

——For a moment, she seemed to be looking at a living body.

But this illusion was quickly shattered, before she had time to think about it, Sidel came close to her.

"Sister, do you want to sleep with me?" She said cheerfully, like a big dog wagging its tail.

"I like sleeping alone."

Esther turned her down, not paying much attention to the doll.There seemed to be a strange charm in her cold eyes, and a little smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "You go back."

Sidelle: ...Oh.

As expected of you, this woman who looks just like West Lake Longjing.

But at the same time, she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had been fooled for the time being.

What pigment can show a brown color under the violet light?

Sidelle didn't want to think about it, but the reality seemed to tell her that the answer that she thought about the most was the correct one.

—It’s blood.

She continued to keep a slightly disappointed smile: "Okay, sister. When you like me in the future, we will sleep together again."

But probably there will be no future, Sidelle thought coldly.

First Annabelle, then Esther...

...Where did her parents find these bulls and horses?

"Then I'll go back to sleep, good night sister."

She waved goodbye to Esther, and the curly brown-haired girl stood where she was, her cold eyes turning as she moved.

Sidel left Esther's room, which was still some distance away from her bedroom.

She had just taken two steps, but for some reason, she suddenly looked back.

Esther came behind her at some point and was standing at the door looking at her coldly.

The purple light and shadow only hit half of Esther's body, so half of her body was in the darkness, looking like a ghost with only half of her body, staring at Sidelle faintly in this dark corridor.

……Grass.

Sidelle laughed dryly: "Sister, don't send me off, I know how to get there."

You don't have to be so polite.

Esther didn't respond, she narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled gracefully: "It's okay, I'll watch you go back."

Sidelle: "...Okay." The doubts about her have not been eliminated yet.

Afraid that she would tell her parents a secret.

She could only turn around and continue walking to her room.Just thinking of that cold and sticky sight following her closely behind her made Sidel feel uncomfortable all over.

When she returned to her room, Sidelle subconsciously turned her head again.

Esther was still standing in the doorway of her own room staring at her.

Sidelle turned on the light in the room, simply showed her love, said good night, and closed the door with a smile.

Don't forget to lock the doorknob.

After locking the door, Sidelle couldn't help but start to ponder—whether her family has done something outrageous or unreasonable, which caused the recent luck to be so unnatural.

The white rattan rocking chair had placed the gorgeous ghost doll a moment ago, but now it was empty.

In other words, if you give Annabelle to Esther, there should be nothing wrong with this person and the doll in the same room... right?

Sidelle thought hesitantly, she would put aside these worries in the next moment.

Esther Christian was fighting Annabelle Higgins, what did she have to do with Sidelle?

So after washing, Sidelle happily went to bed, covered her little quilt, and prepared to have a sweet dream.

As for solving Esther?That has to be tomorrow.

If only she could get along with Annabelle in peace and harmony :)

On the edge of the bed, Esther lowered her head and opened and closed the knife in her hand. The sharp blade cast a cold light in the darkness.

She stood up, went to a corner drawer, opened it, and put the knife in it.

In the drawer besides the knife, there is also a pistol, scattered hemp rope, unknown pills, alcohol, lighter...

She closed the drawer, and suddenly heard a slight click.

——The doll on the bookcase fell over.

The girl doll with a gorgeous skirt had a smile on her face. Esther paused her outstretched hand. She wanted to throw it directly into the corner. She didn't like dolls at first, and she wanted to make it her own because of that stupid cowardice. The little girl seems to attach great importance to it, and Esther wants to pave the way for the subsequent discord.

But after seeing the doll clearly with the weak light, I suddenly felt that it would be okay to put it here.

The doll is exquisite and gorgeous, and the art of blood is contained in the elegance.She lifted the doll up again, and at this angle, Annabelle was facing the opposite bed.

Esther adjusted her position, admired it quietly for a while, and then turned off the lights to prepare for sleep.

After turning off the lights, the portraits of the dead on the entire wall will return to the innocence and childlikeness of the day.

On the bookcase, the girl doll was lying in the dead darkness, with a strange and stiff smile.

It remained motionless, its misty gray-blue eyes staring straight at the opposite bed and the person sleeping on it.

……

All night.

Sidelle was woken up by Rui Yi in the early morning. When she got up and changed her clothes while yawning, she heard Rui Yi say to her: "Hurry up, baby, your sister is still waiting for you outside the door."

Sidelle was overwhelmed by what happened last night, and instantly sobered up after hearing the words: "What is she doing outside?"

"Your sister is waiting for you to go down for breakfast."

Sidelle was about to blurt out "Mom, I have something to say", but was held back by Esther who was standing outside the door.

She was only somewhat skeptical at first, but now that Esther was staring at her so closely, Sydel could confirm it instead.

This man is definitely hiding a secret that cannot be seen.

——For example, the paintings plastered all over the wall.

After washing her face, she calmed down quickly.

The best way to get rid of your fear is to face it—

She decided to calmly start a battle with Esther.

Now is to find an opportunity to talk to her parents about the doubts about Esther, after all, she doesn't have the quirk of exploring the answers alone.

Obviously there is a reliable force around her, but she doesn't rely on it. She insists on being single and in-depth investigation into the operation of returning the head in the end-Sydelle said that she has seen too much.

Rui Yi left after waking her up, and only Esther was standing outside the door.

Sidelle managed her expressions well. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Esther standing quietly by the door. Seeing her coming out, she turned her head and smiled gracefully, and said softly, "Good morning, Sidelle."

Sidelle: "...Good morning, sister."

She couldn't hold back, thinking that the thousand-year-old fox would put on this outfit with her, but thinking about it, Esther didn't know that she had seen through her little trick, and stepped forward to hold Esther's arm eagerly, Smiling sweetly, she pulled her downstairs: "My sister is so kind to me, Sidel loves her the most."

As expected, Esther's body froze, and Sidelle saw the extremely hidden disgust in her eyes.

Esther seemed to hate physical contact, but to Sydel it didn't matter what Esther liked or disliked.

Because she was here to disgust Esther.

Sidelle, who had achieved her goal, felt refreshed, and was content to eat an ordinary breakfast.

During the meal, Sidel found that Esther was very restrained in front of adults, especially in front of Kelsen, she was so obedient and quiet.

Recalling Esther's fierceness last night——

Sidelle: Is this the power of green tea? I see it.

It's a pity that she picked tea professionally in her previous life.

Esther is clingy because it's Sunday and both parents are home.She was clinging to Kelsen on the sofa and acting like a baby, Rey was working with a laptop on the side, and only Sidelle stayed quietly in the corner of the living room.

Esther is obviously worried about Sidelle, even if she hides it very well, Sidelle, who is holding the game console and playing games, can still be sensitive to her faintly drifting gaze.

Sidelle didn't show it on the surface, she was concentrating on playing the game, but she couldn't help but sneered in her heart.

--That's it?

She didn't even need to use her brain to deal with this level of green tea.

Since Esther, an unknown source of danger, insisted on haunting her parents—to be precise, her father.

Then she shouldn't blame herself, a professional bitch appraiser, for reappearing.