Suspicious sweet little days

Suspicion sent the frightened maid back to the residence, and met another maid who was also frightened a few days ago. After Suspicion smiled gently and questioned Suspicion, the two maids began to tell Suspicion that in this white building Strange thing happened.

"You may think that we are strange. I have been working here for less than a month, but I really think there is something wrong with this house!" said the maid who was frightened before.

"Xiao Pu..." The girl who was frightened just now took the hand of the maid, as if she was still a little hesitant to say it.

"Pingping, it's okay, I have to tell you about it sooner or later, this house is too weird and definitely not clean!" Xiao Pu said.

"But...but if Madam finds out..." Pingping was still very worried.

"It doesn't matter, Ma'am is not here today anyway, as long as everyone doesn't say it, no one will know that we said it, right?" Xiao Pu looked suspiciously, hoping to get his confirmation.

He nodded suspiciously with a smile, expressing his reassurance to the two of them, he would never tell Sang Yuanmei.

"We servants are all new here, and we have worked here for less than a month. Mrs. Sang Yuanmei's salary is very high, almost three times that of other people's homes, but the requirement is that we cannot tell everything we see here. To let others know, you must keep the secret, otherwise you will be fired. At the beginning, we were very surprised that there is such a secret, but after working for a few days, we realized that there is something strange about this house." Xiao Pu explain.

"Yes, I also found out on the third day after I came here." Pingping said, "At that time, I heard from Aunt Du, the housekeeper, that the young master had just passed away, and the wife was in a bad mood, so she could hang up in the room. The place where the photos are hung is full of photos of the young master. I think Madam is so pitiful, although the photos all over the room are a bit strange, but I don't pay much attention to them. But gradually I feel that something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" She asked suspiciously.

"When I pass by the corridor every night, I always feel that the people in the photos are staring at me!" Pingping said.

"Are you too sensitive? There are too many photos in this corridor, and sometimes people will have hallucinations." Suspicion comforted her.

"No!" Xiao Pu interjected, "Pingping is not alone, in fact, many people feel this way!"

"Yes, yes, you have been here for a short time, and you haven't noticed it yet. In fact, when you look at it every few days, you will find that the photo will change! Remember the one at the end of the corridor? The young master is wearing a hat ! Actually, the hat used to be tilted to the left, but now it is tilted to the right!" Pingping said hastily.

"That's right, that's right, I noticed it when I first came here. It turned out to be tilted to the left!" Xiao Pu also said, "I also heard from other servants that when walking in the corridor at night, I felt that the eyes of the people in the photos followed Their figures are moving, and sometimes they feel like someone is following behind them!"

"Also, many times when I woke up in the morning to clean the room, I saw strange footprints on the ground. They had been cleaned before going to bed, and no one had left any footprints. Sometimes the footprints were watermarks, and sometimes muddy footprints. Someone really I've been here!" Pingping said.

"By the way, that morning, it was the morning when I was scolded by my wife. My wife didn't let me speak. Just as I was going down the stairs, I heard a voice behind me. I thought it was someone else, so I didn't care. But I just went down I walked up two steps, and suddenly someone patted me behind me, and when I turned around, there was no one behind me. I turned around and walked, and someone patted me again, and I turned around again, but there was still no one! At this time, I saw that the stairs were facing In that photo, the young master is gone! There is only one photo frame!" Xiao Pu said.

"There's no one in the photo?" Suspicious God reconfirmed.

"No one! I broke the bottle in a panic. I took a look at the broken bottle on the ground. When I looked at the photo again, there was a person in it again! I can swear that when I first saw it, there was no one inside. Do you think it's strange?" Xiao Pu said.

After that, Xiaopu and Pingping talked about some strange things that happened in this house that they heard from other people.

The sound of water, laughter, crying, and walking at night, the photos in the corridor that seem to change, and the doors and lights that can be opened and closed by oneself are all characteristics of haunted houses.

After going back, he told Suspect and Gong Yixian what happened, Suspect recalled what happened in his room that day, and confirmed that it was definitely not his hallucination.

So the three went up to the second floor, ready to look at those strange photos.

I checked all the photos on the second floor, and I really feel that there is something wrong. It seems to be a little different from what I saw a few days ago. The changes in the details of the movements, or the expressions of the characters, are all very small changes. If you don’t Say, really can't see it.Moreover, although this photo looks very good from a distance, it is only when I look closely that many places are virtual, and there are obvious problems.

Just as the three of them were circling around the photo, Sang Yuanmei suddenly appeared.

"You three are so late, what are you doing in the corridor?" Sang Yuanmei still had an impeccable and perfect smile on her face, but it made the three of them feel guilty, as if they had done something they shouldn't have done.

"It's nothing... just... just take a look..." Suspects didn't know why they stumbled, they didn't expect that woman Sang Yuanmei to be so imposing, but after all, they were indeed on their territory, and they seemed to be Without their permission, they casually probed into other people's secrets.

"Are the three still busy for a while?" Sang Yuanmei asked gently.

"Ah? No, we're not busy." Suspect said with a smile.

"Since the three have time, please come with me. I want to talk to the three about the content of the work." Sang Yuanmei said, turned and went downstairs.

The three of them looked at each other, and they didn't talk about it when they had time during the day, but they wanted to tell them about their work at night?What a queer woman indeed!The three of them followed Sang Yuanmei downstairs, but instead of going to the living room, they went out through the back door of the kitchen and walked into the back garden shrouded in thick night fog.

Sang Yuanmei walked ahead step by step without rushing, her figure was as elegant as ever.

The fog was very thick today, and the visibility did not exceed five meters. She was wearing a black suit, and she loomed and slowly moved forward less than three meters away from the front of the three of them.

Three people followed behind her, but no one spoke.The night dew was heavy and wet the shoes of several people. The breeze blew, and the white mist gently rolled over and passed by.

Sang Yuanmei never looked back, her footsteps were steady and without hesitation, as if she could see the way forward even in the night fog, without worrying about stepping in the wrong direction.

When passing through the back garden, several people looked around, but they couldn’t see anything clearly except the white mist. They couldn’t imagine what the garden looked like when they saw it during the day. Where there were flowers, there were villages, and where there were flowers. Door.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Sang Yuanmei suddenly stopped, and slowly turned to face them.

When the three of them came up, they saw that they had come to a wall.

There is a big iron gate in front of Sang Yuanmei. Even in the dark night, the mottled rust on the iron gate can be seen clearly. It seems that it has been around for some years, making people doubt whether it can still be opened.The iron gates were firmly closed, and there was still a rusty chain between the two doors, but the chain had been opened and hung motionless on the iron gate, and the gate was slightly pulled open, allowing only one people enter.

"This is the location of this work, three, let's start working." Sang Yuanmei pointed to the iron gate and said with a smile.

The three of them looked in through the iron gate. It was deep and dark. The thick white mist slowly reunited and unfolded in front of it, constantly surging. The three of them had no idea where it was. Looking at Sang Yuanmei's smile , the three of them were even more confused.

In the thick fog, a figure slowly flashed, as if she was not there just now, but suddenly appeared to greet the three of them at this moment.

The eyes of the three people were all fixed on the figure, and they got in through the open door one by one. It seemed that there was still a courtyard inside. They walked slowly towards the figure through the courtyard, and gradually saw the figure clearly. The appearance of a person.

A face of gray and white hair, full of dimples and wrinkles, hideous spots on the skin, a pair of big empty eyes staring straight at them, as if a few teeth were exposed in the closed mouth, bent body Standing there trembling slightly.

Suspect pulled Suspicion's arm, "Isn't that the person we saw on the monitor?"

Nodding suspiciously, the three of them stopped and looked back at Sang Yuanmei. She had already followed them through the iron gate, looking at them coldly, but the perfect smile from just now disappeared. They walked by and came to that weird old witch-like person.

"It's them. When you're ready, let's start. Tonight is the time."

Sang Yuanmei's voice drifted in the night, and then was swept away by the night fog and drifted away with the wind, as if it had never happened before.

The three of them stared blankly at her and the old hag, not knowing what kind of work was waiting for them.