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

The knock on the door was very urgent.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Sidelle stood up, and when she got up, she glanced out of the window again.

The dark sky enveloped the street, and it seemed that half of a gleaming white face could be vaguely seen in the dense viewing forest.

Although it was only a flash, Sidelle still saw it.

For no other reason than the white mask was too conspicuous in the dark.

Sidelle: "..." This stalker doesn't look very smart.

Is Zhang Xueliang wearing Zhang Xueliang's mask in the dark because he is afraid of being invisible? !

She secretly slandered, but her face was habitually expressionless, and she came to the door.

"Tuk-tuk--" The knock on the door continued.

Sidelle looked through the cat's eyes, and found that standing outside was a group of children wearing all kinds of scary masks.

A group of children huddled together, raised their heads, and held a candy box in their hands, as if they were seriously waiting for the owner of the villa to open the door.

Sidelle had lived at the school before, and she had never experienced the entertainment of dressing up and begging for candy, nor was she knocked on the door asking for candy.

She was in a strange mood, opened the door, and a gust of cold wind came in.Those children held up the candy box and said in unison: "Trick or treat!"

Sidelle turned around to get the candy, and the candy boxes of the children were already full, so she only made a shallow layer for one candy box to prevent it from overflowing.

A little girl in the lead raised the mask, revealing a white and tender face under the mask, raised her face and cried sweetly: "Thank you sister, I wish you a happy Halloween!"

"Hey," Sidelle replied with a smile, "Happy Halloween, little witch."

But before the group of children dispersed, she grabbed the little witch, slid her to her side, and pointed to the doorbell: "Did you see this?"

"...?"

The little girl looked back blankly, and saw this beautiful and gentle elder sister with curved eyes and a kind smile, but inexplicably revealed a cold breath: "Do you know what it is for?"

——"Next time, remember not to knock on the door, there is a doorbell here."

The sound was so loud and banging that she was a little worried that the ghost in the story had come out to find her.

Even the timid can have a heart attack.

After watching these children leave, Sidelle was about to close the door and go home, but when she lowered her head, she was caught off guard by a child wearing a sack hood.

The child had his head covered with a sack on his back, and was wearing a small dark orange dress that was similar in color to a pumpkin, but it looked dirty and had a few holes and patches.

This child was very small, he looked only four or five years old, and his height was only half of those children just now. It was probably because of this that he was submerged in the crowd of children.

Instead of the candy box, he dragged a sack.The sack was probably bigger than his whole body.The little sack held its head up seriously, and slowly opened the sack in its hand towards Sidel.

It was empty inside.

Sidelle: "..."

Good, so cute! !Is this cos pumpkin...?

The small sack hugged his big sack, with two black buttons sewn on the eyes, he stood obediently, with his head raised, and the two black buttons pointed at Sidelle.

"You wait."

Suffering from the fact that her pile of candies couldn't be solved, Sidelle visually measured the capacity of the sack, and turned around very satisfied.

……

After a while.

The little gunny bag...ah no, it was Little Pumpkin who lowered his head and stared blankly at the hemp leather bag in his hand——

It was stuffed full and bulging, with all kinds of candies inside.

"Hmm..." After dealing with these candies, Sydel seemed a little dazed when she saw the little pumpkin, and suddenly remembered that this one looked like a child—

Although he seemed a little weird, he didn't show any threat, and she was quite happy to get along with this cute and weird.

So Sidelle squatted down and asked in a low voice, "Can you hold this bag?"

Do you want her to call a car to take this little pumpkin head home?

She intended to help lighten the burden, but Little Pumpkin Head probably thought she was worried that he would not be able to lift it, so he shook his head violently, quickly pulled the bag back into his arms and hugged it, and carefully tied the mouth of the sack.

Under the sack is not a child's head, but a——

A real pumpkin head.

But no one could see him...or it dragged the sack around happily in a circle, as if thanking Sidelle, then, it dragged its own sack, and its small body stepped down the steps, "Da da da" ran away.

Sidelle saw that the little pumpkin head also left, she stood up, clapped her hands, and was about to enter the room.

The little pumpkin head dragged its own sack, and its footsteps revealed cheerfulness. It happily walked through the ornamental woods next to Sydelle's house, and suddenly stopped.

It turned around quickly.

In the dark woods, half of a pale mask loomed faintly, as if floating in the air, exuding a somewhat menacing aura.

The white mask is fitted with two black buttons.

The child in the sack stood motionless and seemed to be thinking for a while.

It turned around suddenly, dragged its bulging big sack, and walked in the direction of Sidelle's house.

"Jingle--"

When the doorbell rang, Sidelle had just returned to the living room, she turned and opened the door, and saw the little pumpkin head again.

"Huh?" The girl was a little surprised, "Why are you back..." She was out of candy, and just stuffed her brains into the sack.

The sack kid raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and pointed to the house behind Sidelle.

Sidelle was rarely surprised: "Do you want... to come in?"

The little pumpkin head nodded, seeming to be serious.

Sidelle hesitated for a few seconds, then leaned over to look at it: "Then are you a good boy?"

"Only good children can come in. If you are not good, I will smash your head and cook it into creamy pumpkin soup."

Little Pumpkin Head: "..." It didn't speak, its head was crooked in the sack, and the pumpkin in the sack shook.

Sidelle didn't want to drink pumpkin soup at first, but after she said this, she was really hungry, and couldn't help recalling the taste of creamy pumpkin soup in her mind, and subconsciously licked the corner of her lower lip.

Why don't you wait a little longer for supper?

Little Pumpkinhead didn't back down because of the blatant covetousness of the girl beside him.

It just dragged its big sack with all its strength, crossed the threshold with its short legs, and then dragged the big sack over.

Sidelle: "..." I don't know why, but after she said that sentence, this kid seems to want to talk to her a little bit less.

She followed in, closed the door casually, and asked it casually, "Are you hungry?"

Do you want to eat something, like...

Before Sidel finished speaking, the little pumpkin head took out a lollipop from his pocket as if expressing his opinion, and put it into the mouth hidden in the sack with a "click".

Sidelle: "...um."

After Little Pumpkinhead came in, he sat obediently on the sofa in the living room, put the sack beside him very upright, and sat upright while eating candy.

Sidelle didn't understand what it wanted to do when it came in.

She just didn't plan to go to bed early tonight, so she sat down and chatted with the child: "May I know your name?"

The child didn't seem to be able to speak, so Sidel turned over the pen and paper, and the two chatted like this.

After chatting for a while, Sidelle learned that the kid wearing a sack and cosplaying a pumpkin was named Sam. There were a bunch of older sisters in his family, but they didn't care much about him.

"They think about catching men all day long, and they don't have time to play with me."

The little pumpkin head... Ah, no, it was Sam who seemed a little sad. He lowered his round burlap head slightly, holding a pen in his little hand, and wrote word by word on the paper.

It is telling the truth. The sisters are different from it. Those sisters never take it to play or talk to it. Every Halloween, it is just a pumpkin sitting on the side.

This year's Halloween, it decided to come out to play by itself, and then met Sidelle.

Sidelle is very good-looking, and she can talk to it, and most importantly, she gave it a lot of candy.

Sam liked Sydelle much more than he liked the older sisters.

Sidelle looked at the words on the paper, then at Sam's ripped clothes and gray sneakers, and fell into deep thought: "..."

A few seconds later, she slapped the table angrily: "Your sisters are really irresponsible!"

How can you treat this cute and well-behaved child like this.

Sidelle fondled Sam's head covered in a sack, and after feeling a very strange soft touch that didn't resemble a human body, she moved her hand away without changing her face, and continued: "Wait a minute."

She went to look through the DIY embroidery kit she bought for fun, "Can I sew clothes for you?"

Sidelle doesn't have OCD, but the holes look really uncomfortable, and Sam looks pitiful, like an unwanted child.After getting Sam's nod, Sidelle stretched out her tentative hand in thought——

After all, she hasn't touched this tool bag since she bought it, and she doesn't know how the sewing effect will be.

...However, it would be nice to keep warm, right?

She moved a small bench, sat in front of the sofa, and began to sew seriously. Not only did she get the pleasure of doing handicrafts, but she also had the secret pleasure of robbing someone else's brother——

Brother, of course, the more the better!

Sam was sitting on the soft sofa, and the big sister in front of him seemed to be mending clothes for him, showing confidence in his skillful movements.

Its little pumpkin head was still a little dizzy, and a great sense of happiness surged up, making it feel like it was in a soft white cloud.

Is this what it feels like to have a sister?

When Belch got up at night, he just went out and came to the corridor, and saw that the light in the living room was still cold.He took two steps forward with sleepy eyes, and when he saw Sidelle, he called out in a daze, "Sister, why aren't you asleep yet?"

However, just after he finished yelling, his sister Sydel didn't turn her head to pay attention to her. Instead, a child in front of her suddenly turned her head, with shiny black buttons, facing Belch without any waves.

Belch woke up in an instant.

With a shudder, he realized that there was another person beside Sidelle, who looked dirty, and he didn't know where his sister had picked it up again.

Belch got used to it too, but for some reason, seeing those two buttons made him feel a little chilly, so he didn't dare to say more, muttered a few words and walked away.

Sam turned his head back silently.

On the other side, in the city full of neon lights, the bustling nightlife has just begun.

In a bar in a dark alley.

In a secluded corner, sat a young man.