horror fairy tale

By: Buer Danzi

...only seven days of supplies left...

The words of the housekeeper during the day sounded in my ears again, and I took a glass of water and sat on the window sill of the room. Looking out of the window, I saw the vast sea horizon in the past. On the woods, the black thread squirming with the wind made Budu feel chills after going through the unusual days.The round table meeting during the day did not resolve Bu Er's doubts, nor did they get many useful clues about this incident.Following the combing from the beginning to the present, Buer always feels that something is missing. It seems that as long as the missing part is taken out, everything will be spread out under the sun.

He raised his head and drank all the water in one breath, then lowered his head slightly, feeling the faint fragrance again, and pressed his temples with a headache, and the smiling face of Eiji shouting "Fuer Buer" in the sun flashed in his mind, I always find it hard to accept, all this is like a nightmare from which I cannot wake up, the reality and the dream are alternating alternately, my own, Haitang’s, and other people’s, is it Zhuang Sheng dreaming of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Sheng?

"Hehe..." As expected, as expected, he couldn't accept it, chuckled lightly, jumped off the window sill, put the cup on the table and walked out of the room.

It was already early morning, and everyone had already fallen asleep. They groped downstairs under the faint moonlight outside the window. Their footsteps were deliberately light and made no sound. Getting used to the darkness, you have to pay attention to the movement around you. When you come to the door, Buer gently pushes open a crack in the door, so that you can see the scene outside without being noticed.

The pale light outside the door sprinkled on the courtyard, adding a chill.The annex building on the left is as weird as in a dream.Just as he was about to open the door and go out, his left arm was suddenly grabbed. The reflexes he had learned in judo for a long time made his body move faster than he could think. He closed his fist with his left hand, and his body turned around in an instant. Feeling the figure flashing away in the darkness, Fuji suddenly opened his eyes, and shot the cold gaze at the person in front of him.Just as he was about to speak out, the visitor covered his mouth. Just as he was thinking about whether to fight back again, a soft voice came from the visitor: "Don't make any noise, look outside."

Knowing who it was, he didn't struggle too much, turned around and saw a slender figure wandering outside the collapsed annex building through the crack of the door, with loose black hair as long as his waist fluttering in the cool wind, as if in a The wandering soul, who was looking for his own destination, wandered around for a few times before disappearing in the yard and among the tall flowers.

"Ghost?" Fuji asked softly.

"Ghosts are floated, not walked." The visitor replied.

The two stopped talking, and the surroundings returned to calm. After a moment of silence, the two pushed open the door and went outside.

"Is Yukimura-kun unable to sleep?" With his hands in his trouser pockets, Fuji turned slightly to look at Yukimura.

Yukimura smiled lightly and shook his head: "No, I just smelled an unpleasant smell and wanted to breathe out."

Breathable?Is it true...the so-called dream, the so-called doll, the so-called Nordic fairy tale.

Lifting his feet and walking towards the annex building, Fuji said as he walked, "Kun Yukimura, how much of what we have seen so far is true?"

"all."

The firm voice made Fuji stop, and turned around, Fuji was a little surprised, his usually gentle and smiling face was so serious that Fuji felt a little indifferent.

"Maybe." Buer hooked the corner of his mouth, turned around and continued to walk forward: "However, no matter how much information is assembled, it always makes people feel full of loopholes."

Li Haida also died, and Yukimura's weight was worse than his own. Who would have thought that an ordinary sleeper would die.The two came to the side building, and Fuji asked, "Xingmura-kun, can I trust you?"

"I will not be your unknown fear." The arrogance of the Son of God seems to be reflected not only on the court.But the answer was really not revealing, and Fuer didn't get too entangled in this question, and brought Yukimura to the side building before the collapse: "Xingmura, do you think those puppets are still inside?"

Are you there?Now that the sub-building has collapsed as the main clue, Yukimura really doesn't know if a 'ghost' did it on purpose or a 'human' did it on purpose, "If those puppets really have souls, they should have run away."

"why?"

"If you don't run, you will be crushed to death." Yukimura's innocent expression in front of him made Fujia laugh out loud, Yukimura is really funny.Yukimura's troubled mood was relieved a lot from his heavy heart.

"Xingcun, I still want to go back there and have a look." Fuji looked up at the dark and deep night sky. Now that the key to the door of the auxiliary building is lost, he can only enter from the back after the ruins are cleared...

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The two returned to the main building, quietly went up to the third floor, came to the study and pushed open the door. There was no light in the dark room, so they took out the small flashlight they brought out of the room and turned it on, making a small circle with their palms, The light is shining from the palm, and only a small ray of light can be seen, which is enough to see the road ahead, but it will not be noticed by people from a distance.

Fuji recalled the actions of Atobe yesterday and pressed the mechanism, and the whole page of "Nordic Fairy Tales" appeared in front of him, and he took out a book from it, which was the same as the one he saw before, leaving only one [Mermaid Chapter], and the rest The content below has been torn down.

"With such a whole book, I don't know if I can find anything from it?" Said in a low voice, Yukimura also took a book from it and opened it, just like before, he didn't see anything unusual.But this room made Yukimura feel an uncomfortable atmosphere.It's not because of the cold smell of the empty study room, but because of the suffocating feeling that seems to be entwined with death, which makes people very disturbed.Yukimura's heart is actually a little hairy, and now everyone's death seems to point to this fairy tale.Yukimura knew very well in his heart that the cause of death of the few people who died seemed to be obvious, but without forensic identification, it was impractical to determine the real cause of death, but if you want to solve all this, the cause of death is indispensable one ring.

"If you follow me to explore, you may be the next one who will die." The voice of Fuji who said this was very cold, as if there was no emotion at all, and it was impossible to see Fuji's expression clearly under the weak light, Yukimura held back and wanted to take a picture With the gesture of slapping Bu Er's arms, he shrugged and replied: "Compared to death, I want to find 'him' out now. After all, if someone who dares to touch me, Li Haida, doesn't pay a price, it can't be justified."

After finishing speaking, Yukimura frowned slightly, the weakness in his heart and the darkness were buried in his heart again, they were just a group of ordinary junior high school students, except for natural disasters and man-made disasters, who would have thought that they would die of such unforeseen events in their youth Below the actual 'stuff'.He is the minister, and if he brought them out, he would have to bear everything, the dead could not be saved, but the living, Yukimura didn't want to lose any more.

"It's really arrogant, then you have to be mentally prepared." Bu Er chuckled, unable to tell whether it was irony or what.The grief and fear of losing their companions over the past few days has overwhelmed everyone, but if you want to move forward, if you want to be saved, you have to cheer up. Standing still will only make death come faster and make people more unwilling.

The two of them faced the wall and wanted to finish flipping "Nordic Fairy Tales" as quickly as possible, but they couldn't do it in the end. You must know that if you count this side, there will be no less than a hundred copies.

Bu Er shook his sore hands and walked to the window, suddenly shocked, the Gongyan puppet appeared in the collapsed place downstairs. "Yukimura." Fujimura's voice was a little trembling, and Yukimura, who was turning the pages of the book, raised his head and saw Fuji's pale face, and couldn't help but panic for a while, after all, Fuji's wide eyes revealed panic.

Yukimura quickly got up from the ground and walked to Fuji, but he was also stunned by the scene in front of him-a Miyanobe doll appeared in front of Yukimura, and the round and emotionless glass eyes were even more beautiful under the moonlight. Somewhat agile, the originally empty eyes turned around as if they had a soul, even Buer, who had seen this doll before, gasped twice, the cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Fuer, do you know? In this world, besides ghosts, there is another thing that moves at night."

A steady voice sounded from behind, pulling Fuji out of his fear, and his beating heart slowly calmed down, but he couldn't laugh or cry. Is it really appropriate to say the word 'ghost' now?Yukimura is he afraid or not.But after he said it, Fuji remembered his original intention again, suppressed the surge of fear, and calmed down with a light breath, stretched out his hand and shook Yukimura's hand next to him, holding it in the thick callus Inexplicably, Fuji felt that he had two more courage.

The puppet didn't stay for long before collapsing, and dragged its stiff body away.

The puppet disappeared into the flowers, and Fuji sat down on the ground as if limp: "Xingmura, do you think the figure you saw before is real to the puppet now?"

"Yes."

"Hehe..." Laughed out loud, Fuji buried his face in his palms, and couldn't even deceive himself.All of this is real... "Yukimura, do you remember the words I saw when I first went to the annex building in the previous meeting?"

"Well, I remember." Yukimura sat next to Fuji, and lost interest in reading "Nordic Fairy Tales".

Fuji thought about the previous scene, and said: "The red one looks like dried blood, and it looks like it's been a certain age. Yukimura, do you know what this means?"

"Something used to stay in that room." Yukimura stretched out his hand and held Fuji's arm, which was a silent comfort. After all, he was frightened one second before, and recalled it the next second. Not everyone can do it of.

"Yes, I think so too. There used to be a 'stay' there, and it was a 'stay' with resentment. The housekeeper said before that the end of the second floor was sealed, but it was open when I first came in , I think there are only two possibilities. The first is that it was not sealed at the beginning, but it was said to be sealed; the second is that it was indeed sealed, but it was disassembled later. Even so, the disassembly time should not be long , otherwise no one will find out." After finishing speaking, Fuji looked at Yukimura.

"No, I think as a 'ghost', I probably don't have the ability to tear down walls."

"But Yukimura, there is one thing that I am very concerned about." Fuji bent his index finger against his lower lip and said, "The first time I went to that room, the words on the wall were covered by dust, but the second Kuwahara who went in..."

"But I can clearly see the content of the words." Yukimura said, although the facts one by one make people shudder, but they can only face, "This shows that there are 'people' or 'ghosts', during this period in this room Active."

Fuji shook his head: "Xingcun, we now have too many clues that are broken or contradictory, just like Atobe found water stains on the ground of the photo before, but if it is a ghost, do you think the ghost will be killed?" Are you wet?"

"Ghosts have no substance. I don't think they will get wet no matter how much you drench them." Yukimura sighed. Although he did witness strange figures and puppets tonight, it is still a bit far-fetched for him to believe in ghosts and gods, but who is it? It took so much effort to do this?Even killed such people?Taking a step back, even if there are those things, the people who come to share the camp should not have hatred with 'him', several people have already died, what does 'he' want to do.

Now the 'enemy' is in the dark, and we are in unknown danger every minute. If we want to survive, we must unravel the 'cause' of all these as soon as possible.It is only because he understands this that he will come out in the middle of the night.Yukimura got up and walked to "Nordic Fairy Tales" and stopped. The faint light made him see vaguely: "Fuer, do you think those puppets are related to these "Nordic Fairy Tales"?"

"I don't know." Fuji sighed, "Maybe there is a causal connection in the dark, and now we can't see through it, but only by looking hard can we..."

The two fell silent and did not speak any more. They just looked at the whole wall of "Nordic Fairy Tales" in front of them. After a while, Yukimura and Fuji suddenly heard the sound of "creak, creak, creak" from outside, and Yukimura Responding immediately, he turned off the flashlight, stretched out his hand to hold Bu Er in the dark, and the two of them slipped under a table in the study.Looking outside through the darkness, the two held their breath and waited for the coming 'truth'.