endless tricks

When he slept until midnight, Yang Yuanyi suddenly woke up.In the silent and dark bedroom, only the sound of my own breathing could be heard, the curtains were drawn tightly, and a little moonlight came in to make the bedroom not so dark.

As soon as Yang Yuan closed his eyes and wanted to continue sleeping, he heard a slight sound.He opened his eyes suddenly, listened carefully and found that the voice came from the living room and gradually walked towards the bedroom.There was a small 'buzzing' sound, accompanied by muffled crashing sounds from time to time, as if a corpse hidden in a coffin was hitting the coffin board trying to climb out.

He stared at the bedroom door, the doorknob turned quietly, something outside wanted to come in.He turned over and got off the bed, hid under the bed, the door was opened, and the dim light outside the living room streamed into the bedroom, enough for him to see clearly what came in for an instant.

Vibrant colors, smooth lines and real weird smiling faces, this is a half-meter-tall Russian matryoshka.Blood stained the brightly colored matryoshka doll, leaving long trails on the floor.As soon as Yang Yuan noticed that it moved by jumping, every time it jumped, there would be a muffled collision sound.

The eyes of this half-meter-tall Russian matryoshka doll come to life as they move from time to time.It walked around the bed and didn't see anyone, so it jumped to the closet. With a bang, a gap was cut in the middle of the doll, and then with another bang, a hand was stretched out from the inside to open the clothes. cabinet.Yang Yuanyi covered his mouth and his beating heart, not daring to make a sound.

It's hard to see in the dark, but this matryoshka doll appears to have a human body hidden inside.

The matryoshka who found no prey let out a dissatisfied roar, and searched the room again, but still did not find the prey, and then reluctantly left.Yang Yuanyi hid under the bed for a long time, he was relieved until the sound of the door closing outside the living room was heard, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

He moved his body to go out, and when he was about to go out, he heard a sound coming from above his head, he suddenly raised his head, and was right in front of that strange and bright smiling face, the distance was not more than ten centimeters.

As soon as Yang Yuan gasped, his body reacted extremely quickly and slid into the bottom of the bed by rubbing against the floor, and then slid out from the other side.As soon as he stood up, the entire bed was thrown against the wall, blocking his way.

The matryoshka jumped forward and made a muffled sound as it landed on the floor.It suddenly fell forward suddenly, and something inside the body was hitting the doll hard and wanted to run out, which made the doll unable to balance its body.

As soon as Yang Yuan touched the baseball bat in the bedroom, he grabbed the baseball bat and rushed over to hit it hard on the head, then rushed out of the bedroom door and locked it, blocking the door with cabinets, sofas, refrigerators, etc. .There were dull roars and violent impacts from the bedroom, and the bedroom door and the furniture blocking the bedroom door were shaking.

Yang Yuan blocked the door of the house for a long time, until he was so exhausted that he fell asleep, and the violent voices in the room gradually died down.He glanced at the time, it was almost five o'clock.He didn't dare to relax, and waited until dawn to remove the furniture and enter the bedroom to check.

The bedroom was in a mess, and the horrible nesting doll left through the window.Yang Yuanyi followed the bloodstain on the floor and found that the bloodstain only reached the window and ended.

He thought of the blood-stained Russian matryoshka he saw downstairs last night and the matryoshka held in the arms of a neighbor's child. He frowned, and as soon as he turned around and walked out of the bedroom, he heard a miserable scream from the next door.

. . .

The house next door is surrounded by a warning fence, and the police and reporters come in and out from time to time, and the residents on the upper and lower floors have to discuss for a while when they pass by the seventh floor.The police also knocked on the door and asked Yang Yuanyi if he heard anything at night. Yang Yuanyi hesitated for a moment before telling the police about the attack last night and the weird Russian doll.

At the same time, he also learned from the police that the neighbor's child—that is, Ah Zheng, whom he met last night, was found dead in his bedroom. After he was killed, he was dismembered. Refrigerator, dining table, as for the head, it was steamed half-cooked in a pressure cooker.And Ah Zheng's heart was missing, and his parents didn't notice any abnormality at all during the night, they almost fell asleep.

The murderer's method was cruel and unscrupulous to the point of creeping. The police knew that such a person would have a great impact and panic on the society, so when they heard that Yang Yuanyi was also attacked, they all attached great importance to it.

Yang Yuanyi: "You may not believe me, but the murderer who attacked me was a Russian doll. I heard the sound of collisions coming from inside the doll several times, so I think the murderer should be hiding inside the doll. And the nesting doll is about half a meter tall, so the murderer is likely to be a dwarf."

Most of the brutal and gratuitous killers have some physical or psychological defects, and when they kill, they will kill themselves as some characters that may only exist in word of mouth.For example, murderous clowns, rabbit killers... Psychologically let them separate themselves from the murderous behavior, so as to obtain spiritual forgiveness.

Police: "You said that the one who attacked you was a half-meter-tall Russian nesting doll?"

Yang Yuan nodded: "Yes."

The policemen looked at each other in blank dismay, holding their notebooks and not knowing how to record.Fear, worry, and anger flashed across their faces, and finally an old policeman sighed and looked at Yang Yuanyi sympathetically: "You...be careful recently, don't get close to those Russian dolls."

Yang Yuan frowned: "What do you mean?"

The other police officers left one after another. Seeing his packed luggage, the old policeman asked without answering, "Are you moving?"

Yang Yuanyi: "Yes, the rent is due."

"It's fine to move away, be safe." The old policeman nodded and smoked a cigarette: "Do you mind?"

Yang Yuan shook his head and continued to pack other luggage, the most important thing is to put the tablet of the deceased husband into the suitcase.He whispered, "Sorry, I'm busy today, and I'll offer incense to you when I stabilize."

After smoking a cigarette, the old policeman couldn't hold back and said to Yang Yuanyi: "Actually, this is not the first case of body dismemberment. After investigation, it was found that the deceased had bought a half-meter-high Russian nesting doll before his death. No one noticed at first." The connection among them is because some people bought it for two or three years before they died, and some people bought it for less than a day before they were killed...It was later discovered that the matryoshka dolls in the photos are all the same, bright and beautiful Russian beauty."

Yang Yuanyi suddenly remembered the five pieces of paper Mr. Sun gave him yesterday and what he said he would send the materials, so he went to look for the phone and found the folder that Mr. Sun had sent.

The old policeman looked at Yang Yuanyi sympathetically, and said, "This case is actually out of our control, and it is included in the confidential files." Let’s see if I can apply to protect you. But you don’t have to worry, at present, all the dead are people who bought Russian dolls, and you should be fine if you didn’t buy them.”

Yang Yuanyi whispered: "I almost bought it."

The target last night should be him, but he passed by in a hurry because he saw the blood, but he was bought by Ah Zheng, and the dead person became Ah Zheng.

The old policeman left after smoking and got the contact information. Yang Yuan opened the folder one click, and there were ten people's detailed information in it, all of them died strangely, and the common thing was that they had bought a Russian matryoshka doll before their death.

Adding Ah Zheng now, there are eleven people.

Yang Yuanyi felt that the matryoshka would not let him go, but the 'monster' reasoning agency should have been in contact with similar incidents before accepting this entrusted task. Relatively speaking, living in the reasoning agency can guarantee his own safety.

So Yang Yuanyi immediately packed his luggage and went out, and took the bus to Xiaguan Station.As soon as the doorbell was pressed, the voice heard yesterday came, cold and piercing, like ice and jade.

"arrive?"

Yang Yuan was stunned for a moment, realizing that the person in the voice box seemed to know who he was, but he hadn't spoken yet.He looked up and looked around, but didn't see the camera.

The cold voice said again: "Come in." After a pause for two seconds, he said again: "I welcome you on behalf of monster." The words were clear and pleasant to hear.

Yang Yuan thanked: "Thank you." Then he walked in with the suitcase, and when he wiped the iron door to enter, he heard a man's chuckle, so light that the wind would blow it away, he almost thought it was a hallucination.

Wang Xiaohong opened the door for Yang Yuanyi and handed him the key. "I'll take you to the room where you live. Here's the key. Remember to come down to eat at meal time. If you miss it, you won't have any meal."

There are six rooms on the second floor. Yang Yuanyi's room is at the end of the corridor, and the lighting is not very good.

Wang Xiaohong said: "I asked someone to come and clean it yesterday, so it's no problem for you to live in now." He glanced at Yang Yuanyi's luggage: "Is there only so much luggage?"

Yang Yuanyi smiled: "There are not many clothes, computers and some daily necessities."

Wang Xiaohong sighed: "It's really frugal."

The room has a bathroom, and there is a bathtub in the bathroom. This is Yang Yuanyi's most pleasant surprise.The living room is separated by glass in the middle of the room, and there is a small balcony. Generally speaking, it is much better than the house he rented before, and the furniture is also very complete.

Wang Xiaohong walked to the small balcony, and Yang Yuanyi took out the memorial tablet of the deceased husband from the suitcase, and placed it on the table next to the wall in the living room.Put the incense burner in place, and connect the electronic candles and electronic oil lamps.Finally, he took out the whole pack of incense sticks from the suitcase, picked out three sticks of incense sticks, lit them, prayed three times to the memorial tablet, and inserted them into the incense burner.

Wang Xiaohong came in and saw this scene, he jumped over in two steps in three steps and shouted: "Are you convinced? What are you worshiping? Is it the patriarch of the Qing Dynasty? My late husband Wei Lanting gave birth to Xi Zhilian... You are married ?”

Yang Yuanyi: "Yes. I am currently a widow."

Wang Xiaohong didn't show a weird expression because of the name of his late husband on the tablet, which made Yang Yuanyi very fond of it.So he laughed and said: "My hometown is in a closed country, poor and feudal. My husband was a wealthy family in his hometown, but unfortunately he was suffering from illness. The fortune teller said that Chongxi could save my husband, so I was chosen."

Wang Xiaohong: "Then I don't need to say my condolences."

Yang Yuanyi took out a black and white photo from his pocket, glued it on the tablet with transparent glue.He said with a good temper: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I haven't seen my husband much since I got married."

Wang Xiaohong looked up at the memorial tablet: "Speaking of which, our president is also surnamed Wei—who is this!!!"

Yang Yuan turned around: "My ex-husband's photo."

Wang Xiaohong was terrified, backed away in a hurry, forced a smile and said, "I heard Uncle Sun call me, I'll go down first. Goodbye!" After speaking, he ran out quickly, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

The author has something to say:

One of the names who put on the vest: Wei Lanting.

Attack = card position, which can be regarded as a frontal appearance.