The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

The [-]th day of playing tricks · "Roast Chicken in the Oven"

"What I want to tell is also the story of a friend of mine." Zhang Hanyu began to read her story.

The little girl was sobbing, looking very reluctant.

She took a few deep breaths and wanted to put down the phone, trying to bargain with Chen Hening not to record the show, but Chen Hening just looked at her, and made the other party lose the courage every time.

"I believe your story will be very exciting, you start quickly." Chen Hening urged impatiently, even though the politeness that was only superficial was still maintained on the surface.

Zhang Hanyu hiccupped, she just scanned the first paragraph of text and couldn't think about it anymore——

"My friend lived in the dishwashing cabinet since he was a child. He was not allowed to come out. When he was free, he always liked to look out through the glass. One night, he heard his parents arguing fiercely-but he was used to it. Yes, his parents always quarreled fiercely, and he habitually filtered out those high-decibel sounds. But suddenly, he saw a few drops of beautiful bright red dripping into the pool..."

As soon as Zhang Hanyu finished reading the first paragraph, the words of the second paragraph immediately jumped into the screen, without any intention of giving her a breath.

She suddenly took a deep breath, and her eyes suddenly widened a little.

"Please continue, ma'am." Chen Hening urged.

Zhang Hanyu didn't respond to his urging, and didn't even look up at him, but she still read on, and she couldn't tell whether it was because she wanted to continue reading the next paragraph, or for some other reason.

She looked a little fascinated:

"Bright red dripped into the pool. The pool was still soaked with the bowls and chopsticks that I had eaten at night. No one cleaned it up. I saw the bright red smudged a little bit in the white foam. Immediately afterwards, my friend heard His mother's panicked voice told him to stay in the cupboard."

Zhang Hanyu didn't let Chen Hening urge her to read this time, she waited for the next paragraph to pop up on the screen, and then read it impatiently:

"But my friend is a little too curious."

"He didn't listen to his mother. There was a commotion outside, things overturned, and then after about half an hour, or an hour, the outside finally returned to calm again. At this time, my friend Crawled out of his cupboard. He stepped carefully and lightly, and pushed open the creaking door."

"He walked down, first saw a small puddle of congealed, dark red blood on the ground, he didn't stop, he continued to walk, and walked past a huge square oven that reached his waist height , he saw his dad lying on the oven, sideways, his head seemed to be glued to the oven spit."

"My friend went around to the front of his father. At this moment, he saw that the other party's eyes were open, as if staring at him, just like before, and he even felt that the next second this man would violently rise from the spot , swung his iron-hammer-like fist, and hammered hard on his body."

"But no, because he noticed that the long point of the barbecue fork went through his father's temple, and the point was covered with blood and a little white brain."

"My friend didn't leave and didn't look for anyone. He guessed that his mother probably left and probably won't come back - while he was still in the cupboard, he heard a man come in to pick her up. I could also hear the sound of a car engine starting."

"He didn't even call the police. He stayed in the same room with his father for three days and three nights. It wasn't until the stench and rotting smell from the dead body in the hot summer that the neighbors had to call the police. They were not discovered."

"My friend was sitting opposite his father's body, holding a large bowl of milk-soaked cereal for his breakfast, when the police broke down the door."

"When he told me about this, he still smiled and said that at that time he didn't feel any fear in his heart, just thinking, 'Ha, I'll have breakfast in front of you, and I'll eat the usual Twice as much, so what if there's even a cartoon playing in the living room? You can't beat me.'"

"I wondered where my friend's mother went, and he told me lightly, who knows."

"I thought maybe his mother was in some other city, and from time to time she felt painfully guilty about her miss."

"But I didn't expect that this is not the end of the story."

"Not long after that, I happened to pass by my friend's old residence on business, and even more coincidentally, I saw him also enter the building of that old residence."

"I was very puzzled, because as far as I know, he had moved to another district a long time ago, how could he come back here again? Driven by curiosity, I followed him."

"I saw him go up to the third floor, take out the key, and open the iron door of room 301."

"My friend, who has a successful career, bought an old house he used to live in and left it vacant. It's not that surprising, but I never thought that he would buy this old house that he used to live in. A house of heavy memories."

"Coincidentally, my friend was unsuspecting, and just closed the door casually, but the door was not completely closed, leaving a gap. After a few seconds of hesitation, I followed in - out of respect for my friend Concerned, I told myself in my heart, but in fact I knew very well, I was just curious about why he came back."

"I tiptoed into the house, took off my oxford shoes and held them in my hands. The furnishings and furniture in the room were almost emptied, and it was impossible to tell where was the study, where was the bedroom, and where was the cloakroom. Under the environment, only the kitchen and dining room are placed with regular furniture, which is particularly abrupt and weird."

"My friend is sitting on a square chair with his back to me. In front of him is an oven. From the reflection of the refrigerator next to him, I can see that he is holding a bowl in his hand. It seems to be some kind of breakfast cereal. s things."

"I almost immediately thought of the story he told me about his father lying on the spit in the oven while he was sitting in front of the dead body, enjoying his breakfast without changing his face."

"This weird picture is all in my mind. I feel fear for a moment, an unspeakable fear. I think maybe he just wants to stay here quietly and remember his father? I'd better leave. But Just when I was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly spoke."

"He said, 'Mom, you don't think I'm going to be eating breakfast in the kitchen one day? Do you want to knock over my bowl? Do you want to scratch my face with your nails? Do you want to growl and scream and make me Daddy come here so you can kick me out of the kitchen and beat me up again?'”

"I was stunned for a moment. I knew that my friend's childhood was not happy, but I didn't expect that both his father and mother were so keen on... corporal punishment education."

"The next moment I heard my friend say, 'It's a pity, it's a pity, you can't do anything but stay here, in this small, dark space, like being locked up in a washroom. Me in the cupboard—and watch me do all the things you least like me to do.'”

"I heard what he said, and my eyes fell uncontrollably on the square oven opposite him. Only the volume of this oven seems to be the most likely to hold an adult."

"With the glass oven cabinet door, you can vaguely see what's going on inside from the outside——I looked hard, and finally, from the blurry darkness, I discerned a pair of eyes hidden in the corner, and those eyes were open. He didn't blink, like he was staring at me."

"I was petrified, my hands and feet turned cold, and I wanted to leave here immediately. But I was afraid that I would make some noise. While restraining my emotions that were about to collapse, I stepped back carefully, and at the same time tried to observe from the reflection of the refrigerator. Check out my friend's situation and make sure he doesn't notice my presence."

"Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, I saw my friend in the reflection of the refrigerator, and suddenly turned my head to look at the refrigerator, and the sight of the 'friend' in the refrigerator coincided with the sight I was secretly looking at! I saw the reflection He showed a gentle smile, and I felt a sense of despair..."

"He turned around, came face to face with me, and greeted me like before, as if I wasn't the one who broke into his house without consent and didn't see such a terrible fact."

"He asked me why I didn't say hello when I came in, and he asked me if I wanted some water. He said he just bought a roast chicken and put it in the oven and was about to cook it, and said I came at the right time .”

"He just finished speaking, before I had time to react, he turned on the switch of the oven suddenly, and the yellow light inside the oven turned on immediately, and a woman who was completely stuffed and deformed was clearly seen, her whole body The clothes are all stripped clean, I can't help but think of the roast chicken he said, did he really plan to roast this woman?"

"The woman's head was deliberately turned outward, so that the whole posture looked extremely strange, but the fact that she was in the oven was enough to be scary, so what she looked like and what posture she was inside didn't count. What is it?"

"I almost screamed and ran to the gate, but was dragged back by the other party. He said that I was not a good guest, came uninvited, but left without asking, I had to share the bird with him 'Roast chicken' to leave."

"I was terrified. I knew I couldn't escape his control, so I agreed. The air gradually smelled of roasted fat, but I just wanted to retch..."

"I don't remember very clearly what happened after that. I only remember that we ate two roast chickens, but one person ate and didn't know where he went..."