Horror: From puppets to dreaded daemons!

"Xiaoxue, just got off work? My family bought some more braised pork, do you want to eat it?" Zhao Cuilan said to Wu Xue.

Wu Xue was taken aback, because the neighbor she was thinking of was the person who greeted her in front of her.

She thought about it, maybe this was an opportunity to find out.

"Thank you Sister Zhao, I just happened to be wondering what to eat for dinner today?"

The words of ordinary people are probably going to whisper in their hearts at this time.

I'll just be polite to you, and you rubbed your nose on your face.

But as an enthusiastic neighbor, Zhao Cuilan certainly meant it sincerely. She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll cook more later."

"Sister Zhao, I can't eat much, and I'm losing weight recently."

"Oh, you don't have a hundred catties, so you want to lose weight? Let me tell you, you can be blown down by the wind..."

Zhao Cuilan chatted enthusiastically.

Acted perfectly normal.

But you must know that a week ago, Zhao Cuilan didn't like to talk to anyone, and it could even be said that she was a bit introverted.

Wu Xue arrived on time for the meal.

It was Zhao Cuilan's husband Liu Bing who opened the door.

Liu Bing is less than 1.7 meters tall and has dark skin. It is said that he has been working on the construction site.

"Oh, Xiaoxue is here, come in and sit down."

Liu Bing usually put on a bad face.

But now it's all smiles.

Wu Xue walked into the room, feeling a little colder for no reason.

Is the air conditioner turned on?

There were rich dishes on the table, and a large pot of braised pork was brought up. The smell and color were criminal.

"Come, come, eat!"

"Xiaoxue eat more."

Wu Xue observed the middle-aged couple, and found nothing wrong with their faces.

Then she looked at the furnishings at home.

Living in a house for a long time has a common problem, that is, there are too many sundries, and this house is also full of all kinds of things.

In the room, there was something out of place that attracted Wu Xue's attention.

It was a toy puppet the size of a baby in overalls and a green plaid shirt.

"Sister Zhao, that puppet looks really nice, where did you buy it?" Wu Xue asked casually.

But she didn't wait for an answer.

She saw the smiles on both husband and wife's faces fade.

The chattering voice also turned into a dead silence.

Neither of them looked at her, they just moved the chopsticks in their hands.

It seems that the enthusiasm just now or a few days ago is an illusion.

what happened?

Isn't that just a question?

Afterwards, it was like this until Wu Xue left.

Weird!

Wu Xue who came out was even more confused. The attitude of the two of them changed so much that she felt very uncomfortable.

"What is the reason?"

Wu Xue decided to take a closer look.

The reason why she cares about these is because she likes some detective books.

--there is only one truth.

some type of……

In the evening, after twelve o'clock.

Wu Xue saw that the lights in the neighbor's house were still on.

The building she lived in was roughly H-shaped, and the old house was unreasonably arranged, with one window on both sides facing each other.

Through this window, Wu Xue observed the opposite side.

She yawned.

"Did you forget to turn off the lights?" Wu Xue thought.

Although the lights were on, she heard nothing.

Or go to bed!

She really lacks the spirit of perseverance. The key is that she has to go to work tomorrow.

Just when she was going to sleep, she suddenly saw the silhouette of the couple from the opposite window.

Because the curtains were drawn, she could only see shadows cast on the curtains.

The two stood opposite each other without making any physical movements or speaking.

They seemed to be watching each other calmly.

This scene is already very weird.

Then, something happened that made Wu Xue feel horrified.

In the shadow on the curtain, the limbs of the two began to twist abnormally.

It's like having no joints.

For a while, Wu Xue couldn't think of any words to describe what she saw.

They twisted their limbs strangely, and their movements were surprisingly consistent.

Then they seemed to be hung up by something, dancing their bodies in the air.

After a while, the lights on the opposite side were turned off.

Wu Xue felt that her hands and feet were a little cold, she comforted herself and said, "Could it be because of the shadow."

"It's just that the shadow reflected on the curtain is very weird."

This is the only explanation.

Wu Xue stayed up all night.

The next day, I saw Liu Bing and Zhao Cuilan again.

Still so enthusiastic.

If it wasn't for what happened last night, Wu Xue would still be able to face them calmly.

She just wants to walk around the two of them now.

Wu Xue didn't even dare to go back tonight.

She told her girlfriends about these things and asked, "How about I stay at your house for a few days?"

The girlfriend said: "Pull it down, I live with my parents."

Wu Xue hiccupped, and then said: "Why don't you move to my place to live for a few days, it just so happens that my place is closer to the company."

My girlfriend thought about it, and recently I have been listening to my parents nagging at home about things like my boyfriend getting married.

It would be nice to be able to move out for a few days.

"Okay, I'll stay at your place tonight."

"Don't be nervous all day, maybe they are just exercising?"

"Recently, isn't it very popular?"

"What kind of square dance!"

That's what I said, but Wu Xue was sure that it was definitely not a square dance.

Chapter 12 Knocking on the door late at night!nightmare

"Xiaoxue, your friend?"

"Well, yes, Miss Zhao, my colleague."

Zhao Cuilan walked past the two of them, still humming a little tune.

He Yingmei looked at her back and whispered to Wu Xue, "That's the neighbor you mentioned? Isn't it normal?"

"Normal ghost, not normal at all!"

He Yingmei didn't know what the original Zhao Cuilan was like, so of course she felt normal.

But Wu Xue knew.

It's normal for a person to change so much in such a short period of time.

"In short, when you meet her, just stay away!" Wu Xue said in a low voice.

He Yemei murmured in her heart, didn't you say hello to her before?

But she was no longer surprised that her best friend was so neurotic.

Although the two have only known each other for a year, Wu Xue always unconsciously substitutes some strangely dressed people into the role of prisoners.

For example, when eating, someone sitting next to him is dressed in black and wearing a black mask.

She would then wonder if the other person is Xiao Hei from a certain anime, maybe there is a blood-stained white shirt hidden under the black clothes.

What a ghost!

After being heard by others, if the other party didn't see the two as weak women, they probably would have fisted each other.

In short, she is used to it.

Anyway, she came here to avoid her parents' nagging.

Soon it was night again.

Wu Xue kept looking towards the opposite side nervously.

He Yingwei also observed.

In fact, the two houses are not on the same floor. The neighbor's house that Wu Xue mentioned is one floor higher than hers.

She thought to herself, it should be a matter of angle, that's why Wu Xue mistook it for some supernatural event.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, there will be no ghosts.

You must know that even the final ending of supernatural movies is either mental illness or misunderstanding.

Wu Xue looked at the other side nervously.

But today it is a pity that the neighbor turned off the lights early.

"Go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow!" He Yingmei said.

Wu Xue nodded slightly regretfully.

When she looked back at the window, although the light was off, she saw the couple standing in front of the window, looking at her.

Wu Xue was startled, and hurriedly backed away from the window.

"What's wrong?" He Yemei asked.

She took off her clothes, revealing her delicate skin and her enviable figure.

"Just now, the couple just saw me in front of the window! It's so abnormal!"