After the same name as the Abyss Lord

The gray darkness is like a cloudy evening after [-] o'clock, and it seems like the day is about to dawn.

The field of view is covered with a gray-blue filter.

Ye Zun dragged a little girl and ran around the house.

He ran barefoot cautiously, and both of them covered their mouths, tacitly not being able to make a sound.

Why can't I make a sound?Are you afraid someone will hear it?

Ye Zun looked at the closed door.

He and the little girl hid in a room, knelt down, and hid at the side of the end of the bed.

The black door looked extremely tall, and he watched carefully with his eyes open.

Footsteps approached the door.

Ye Zun and the little girl looked at each other in horror, and buried their heads together to hide, closing their eyes like ostriches and not daring to take a look.

The door was opened, and a woman's voice nonchalantly called their names and asked where they were.

"Hey, I'm not here." The voice of gnashing teeth said, "You're actually running around and not in the room, okay, I'll find you later, let's see how I can deal with you!"

Ye Zun and the little girl were frightened, but they dared not speak out.

They looked at each other, their eyes wide open with anxiety.

——Go out, go out?

——Tell mom, are we obediently in the room?

Ye Zun hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

— unbelievable.

The little girl is very obedient.

The door was closed.

Ye Zun took the little girl and carefully moved it to the inside of the bed, which was close to the window. He wanted to be on guard against whether the woman would look in from the window and find them.

His decision was very wise, almost at the moment when he and the little girl hid, there was a person standing outside the window.

"Ha, I caught you!"

Women's nail-polished fingers poked through the bars outside the tall windows and waved.

Ye Zun was not fooled, he squatted down carefully, and the little girl covered her mouth obediently.

"Hey, so it's really not in the room." The voice outside the window said.

Then she left.

Ye Zun didn't dare to get up. After a long time, he heard a sound in the distance, so he straightened up carefully and looked out the window.

I have always been very scared in my heart, afraid that when I look out, I will meet a pair of eyes.

But, not this time.

He saw in the garden outside the window, a woman in a white dress humming and walking out of the yard, holding a plate with a lot of food in her hand.

Ye Zun breathed a sigh of relief, ah, she's gone.

The little girl also stood up, pressed her heart, and breathed a sigh of relief following his example.

"Scared me to death," they said.

In the room, not far behind them, at the other end of the bed, there is a coat rack.

There are beautiful skirts and hats for women, and a fashionable red coat over the skirts.

The originally flat and vertical skirt suddenly moved.

The skirt was opened little by little, and the hanging hat seemed to be worn on a human head.

Between the skirt and the hat, there was a beautiful long curly wig, and under the wig, a pair of doll-like eyes blinked ignorantly.

Ye Zun found it when he turned his head, and was so frightened that he froze there and didn't dare to move.

The little girl also found out, and was just as dumbfounded as he was.

The woman's face was also revealed, blinking her eyes vigorously, her lips moved one by one, as if a face was struggling to reveal itself from the jelly-like stickiness, which was very unnatural.

While Ye Zun was terrified, he knew in his heart that she hadn't fully revealed yet, and it wasn't the most terrifying time yet.

He took his sister and walked out against the edge of the bed, trying to escape from this no longer safe room.

But if you want to escape, you must pass by the cloakroom.

The woman's face moved and slowly took shape, and a voice began to come out of her mouth, calling them: "Come on, help me."

The body under the clothes has not yet propped up, and her arms have not grown well.

When Ye Zun and the little girl passed by her tremblingly, their limp sleeves suddenly lifted up, wrapping them tightly.

The little girl was frightened and cried, but she still remembered not to make a sound. She covered her mouth and endured the crying.

Ye Zun was also very scared, he summoned up his courage and struggled to attack the hanger.

"Release! Release!"

"Children, I - am - mother - mother - ah!"

"You are not my mother, my mother just went out!"

Ye Zun suddenly attacked and struggled, it was completely an instinctive struggle that lost his mind under extreme fear.

The woman's face, which was close at hand, was still blinking exaggeratedly and moving her mouth, and the ignorant expression on her face was not very frightening: "I-really-is-mother-mother."

Ye Zun was scared and at a loss.

Mom is clearly outside, and this coat rack is a monster.

But maybe, the mother outside is fake, and this mother is real.

The little girl suddenly let go of Ye Zun's hand, rushed forward and hugged the coat rack.

"Mom, I'm so scared."

The monster transformed into a coat rack also hugged her happily, and said in a stiff voice, "No-afraid-not-afraid, Mom-Mom-protect-protect-you."

Ye Zun stepped back, looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and kept swallowing.

He called his sister to let go and come back to him quickly.

But the younger sister shook her head and refused: "No, no, I want my mother, this is my mother."

Ye Zun was terrified. Looking at the coat rack that looked more and more like a real person, he tremblingly opened the door, and after repeatedly calling his sister to no avail, he was finally frightened by the sight of the coat rack slowly raising his head and smirking. escaped alone.

He kept running away on the dark stairs, but felt that the woman had been chasing him, very close to him, but didn't know where.

"Come out by yourself and be found by me... Just wait and see!"

It was so frightening that he could only run away.

Finally, hide in the dark attic.

But the tall figure of the woman still appeared, and the black shadow enveloped him, approaching him step by step.

He looked up in horror and heard his sister crying and screaming for help downstairs.

The younger sister also has a mother, and he also has a mother here.

The woman touched his head: "Don't be afraid, I am the mother."

Then, pinching his chin, the bright, sharp knife hidden behind him plunged into his mouth.

The feeling of the cold blade cutting the tongue and piercing the throat is very clear.

The voice was distorted and trembling: "I made you disobedient, why are you disobedient? Why are you running around?"

Downstairs, my sister's crying also disappeared, only a faint angry voice was heard: "Why are you disobedient?"

……

Ye Zun woke up, and the feeling of fear and despair of the child in the dream still seemed to remain on him.

He lay in bed and did not get up, recalling the terrible dream.

With hindsight, he seemed to be a girl in the dream, a little older than the little girl he was holding in his hand, at least he was more active in facing danger and more wise to survive.

The house in the dream was my aunt's house, but Ye Zun had no memory of seeing the woman in the dream in this house.

Thinking of those two twin ghosts, is it because you think about it day by day and dream about it at night?

Or, what does the dream foretell?

In any case, the real and fake mothers in the dream are too terrifying, even more terrifying than Ye Zun's biological mother in this world.

Ye Zun calmed down, got up and dressed to wash up.

When he came back, he thought of the room in his dream, which could see the garden, so it should be on the first floor.

After roughly determining the possible location, Ye Zun changed his clothes and went downstairs alone.

In the early morning, the helper at home has already started to make breakfast and clean up. There are voices everywhere, which makes people feel at ease.

Ye Zun avoided the crowded places and took a detour to the first floor.

It looks like a villa in the shape of the same character. According to the picture of seeing a woman walking out with a plate from the window in the dream, Ye Zun found the room at the left end of the same character.

He stood at the door, the color of the door of the room was old black, very similar to the one in the dream.

Ye Zun was not the little girl in the dream, he didn't have much fear, after observing that there was no one around, he immediately tried to open the door.

With a body of just over three years old, the rusty door lock is a bit high, and it is a bit difficult for him to use force, and it is a bit difficult to open.

But it was pushed smoothly.

In the drowsy room, the floor-to-ceiling red curtains were drawn tightly.

The room was not too big or too small, with a bed, and a coat rack at the same level as the end of the bed facing the door.

There was an old white skirt, a dark red overcoat, a wide-brimmed hat, and between the white skirt and the hat, there seemed to be a curly wig.

Exactly the same as in the dream.

Ye Zun's palm was a little cold.

As if being peeped by something, Ye Zun immediately closed the door and quickly left the room.

He didn't have the same level of fear as the child in the dream, but his heart was full of doubts and guards.

This home is getting weirder and weirder.

Breakfast starts at seven.

The aunt, the two aunts, and the second uncle all appeared in the downstairs restaurant at a similar time.

The boy with fair skin and delicate features didn't come down the stairs slowly until it was almost 07:30.

As if he hadn't woken up, he stopped in the middle of the stairs, raised his hand and brushed his slightly long and slightly curly hair at will, so that they would not cover his eyes, and he looked at everyone innocently with his clear and moist eyes.

"Am I late?"

The aunt was smiling all over her face, and said dotingly: "It's not too late, our brother is always the most punctual, watch the steps carefully."

The boy came down the stairs, and the second uncle immediately stood up and pulled a chair for him. The position is the most important in the family, and it should belong to the head of the family.

My aunt picked him up and put him on top.

He doesn't seem to like people touching him, except for his aunt.

The whole process of eating reappeared yesterday.

The boy lowered his eyes and ate without saying a word, not concentrating, but he didn't know where to put his mind, and he didn't hear all the greetings around him.

My aunt kept asking him if this one tasted good, if that one was a little hot, if this one was salty, and if that one was a little sweet.

Ye Zun thought that he would lose his temper on the spot because of his domineering personality like a boy, but this person is more self-cultivated and patient than Ye Zun thought. He sometimes ignores it. Occasionally, it’s okay to respond one or two times. The tone is light, and the attitude is always calm and unhurried.

Logically speaking, in the face of elders' concerns and inquiries, occasionally responding with one or two words is definitely not self-cultivation, and it can even be said to be rude.

However, although my aunt's concern was sincere, even Ye Zun felt breathless when he heard it.

If you have to respond politely, you can hardly take a good bite, because she doesn't do anything, doesn't eat, just stare at her, like a machine gun, asking one sentence after another, and after one sentence there is another sentence, never From the beginning to the present, there is no time to stop.

Except for Ye Zun who felt uncomfortable, no one else seemed to notice this excessively intensive concern.

The third aunt still frowned slightly, always in a bad mood, and ate in silence.

The second aunt and uncle said a word from time to time, looking very happy.

In the end, it was the third aunt who was extremely depressed and suddenly said: "Mom, can you say a few words less, if you keep asking like this, do you let people eat or let people answer you? You are not afraid that he will bite his tongue."

Her tone was sarcasm, and she glanced at the boy with unfriendly eyes and a little imperceptible disgust.

The boy ate without paying attention, without raising his eyelids to look at them, completely ignoring them.

The aunt was silent for a moment, looking at her daughter quietly.

The second aunt smiled and said, "Yes, you have to eat yourself, let him eat by himself."

The aunt smiled, and said dotingly to the boy: "Okay, okay, our brother eats well, grandma won't talk, so I won't bother you."

In the second half until the end of eating, although my aunt would germinate in solid state from time to time, but the degree was much lighter.

After eating, Ye Zun thought they would be sent to kindergarten.

However, no.

Ye Zun, who just joined the family not long ago, can also be said to be dumb and changed schools halfway, so it was difficult to find a school for a while, but it seemed normal that the boy who was over four years old did not go to school, which was a bit strange.

The aunt smiled and arranged for the family helper to take them to the toy room upstairs.

The toy room is on the fourth floor, a very large room, like three normal rooms.

It looks like a small kindergarten, with foam and blankets on the floor.

As soon as the boy walked in, he habitually walked to a place full of picture books, building blocks and puzzles, as well as familiar tablets.

The boy sat there and started playing with the tablet.

Those people didn't bother them, and left after bringing them up, without anyone staying in case there were any accidents.

Ye Zun stood at the door, observing the inside, and suddenly found something that looked like a camera in the decoration in the corner.

Is it because the camera is installed, so you don't feel the need to have someone around to watch it?

In a blink of an eye, the girl's skirt flashed in the corner of my eye.

"Hee hee hee." Ethereal and piercing laughter.

It's yesterday's twin ghosts.

Ye Zun immediately looked for them in the house, but he didn't see them.

"Little dumb." The boy said calmly without raising his head, "Do you want to come and sit?"

Ye Zun was slightly taken aback, the ghost queen appeared yesterday, this person also said so.

Could it be that he could see it too?

Ye Zun walked towards him, sat down not far from him, and picked up a children's picture book.

Suddenly, Ye Zun's body froze, and he saw that the boy with lowered eyes focused on the tablet in his hand, under the slightly long curly hair, on the slender and white neck, there was a circle of blue and purple pinch marks.

Ye Zun observed and found that not only the back of his neck, but also where his arms were exposed, there were also faint scars.

Ye Zun immediately grabbed his hand and pulled up his sleeves. The moment he saw clearly, his pupils widened.

On the child's lotus root-like arm, the skin should have been fair and flawless, but there were many scars on it, as if cut by a sharp weapon, some new and some old.

--How is this going?Isn't he the aunt's favorite child?Who dared to hurt him?

No, scars of this degree are no longer just injuries, they are directly abused!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1017:26:01~2020-06-1115:51:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Sheng Ming;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Sheng Ming;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Lazy World Edison;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!