Suspicious sweet little days

Da, da, da, da...

The sound of approaching footsteps came from the stairs.

Suspect hugged Sushen tightly in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of spit and took two steps back.

Hands that had always been like dry branches stretched out from the darkness and supported the wall, and then the old lady who had been taking care of them appeared at the head of the stairs.

"Ahem... what are you... doing here?" The old lady narrowed her eyes and looked at the suspect.

"Ah... I... I..." Suspicious ghost thought about it, but couldn't find a suitable reason, so he said casually: "I'm lost, hahahaha."

"I've said it before, you can't go in and out of other rooms casually... Cough cough cough... These damn stairs are exhausting my old woman." The old lady said out of breath.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Suspicious ghost was beating drums in his heart. Would the old lady kill him to silence the corpses in this room? Could it be that he became one of them so soon?

As if seeing the panic in Suspicion's heart, the old lady looked around the room and continued: "These are the wax figures collected by Mrs. Ye. They are not on display because they haven't been sorted out yet."

"Wax figure?" This is talking nonsense with staring eyes. It is obviously a room full of corpses, and the smell of decay is suffocating.

The old lady walked towards the suspicious ghost step by step.

The suspicious ghost didn't know what she was going to do, so he quickly backed away until he reached the edge of the wall.

The old lady walked up to the fat man who was next to Suspect just now, looked at the wound opened by Suspect just now, and frowned.

"Oh? Why is it broken here?" Then he turned his head and looked at the suspicious ghost.

The suspicious ghost swallowed nervously and shook his head.

The old lady touched the fat man's arm, shook her head and said, "Looks like it needs to be repaired."

Suspect felt disgusted that the old lady was stroking the wound of the corpse like that.

But seeing that she didn't seem to threaten him, he still walked over slowly.

When he got closer, he saw that the wound he opened just now clearly revealed the tissue and coagulated blood of the human body, but now the arm was just a wax figure with a big hole pulled by broken glass.

"What?" The suspicious ghost came to him and looked at it carefully, and it was indeed just a wax figure.

"What's wrong? What do you think this is? Hahahahaha!" The old lady's laughter echoed in the basement.

"No... nothing..." Cold sweat quietly drenched Suspect's back.

The old lady looked at him, then set her eyes on the suspicious puppet in his arms, with a strange smile on her face, and said, "Where's your companion?"

The suspicious ghost was taken aback for a moment, the old lady clearly knew what happened, so she even asked the question knowingly!

"He...he...hasn't gotten up yet, hahahaha..."

"The temperature in this basement is too low. My old arms and legs can't stand it. I'd better go back with me." After speaking, the old lady turned and walked in front, and the suspicious ghost finally looked at the people in the room, whether it was a wax figure or What about the corpse?After all, they still couldn't tell the difference, so they could only follow the old lady out of the basement.

The invitation letter did not specify how many days the paranoid can visit, so they can stay as long as they like.

Of course, it wasn't because he liked the castle that he continued to live. It was just that Suspect would not leave the castle until the matter was investigated. More importantly, Suspect would not leave the castle until Sushen recovered.

The day before, Suspicious God had investigated the entire castle, but found no clues, so Suspicious Ghost decided to take a look outside the castle.

Suspicion mentioned before, seeing someone wandering in front of the castle but unable to come in, and the ghost fire in the lavender garden they saw on the tower that day, these two points are always in the mind of Suspect.

It's just that the suspicious ghost came to the gate, but found that the gate was locked and could not be opened no matter what.

After the old lady came out of the basement with the suspicious ghost, she locked the door of the basement, and then went somewhere alone, and the suspicious ghost couldn't find her anywhere, let alone let her open the door to let him go outside .

Maybe I was trapped in this castle.

Looking at the Suspicious God in his hand, Suspicious Ghost wondered if the guests who came to this castle had also changed into other human forms like Suspicious God, perhaps among the many human figures they saw yesterday. uncertain.

If their bodies were transformed into human forms, were their souls also trapped in it?

"I said Great God! You should give me some hints! It's really useless for you to become like this now!" Suspicious ghost kept shaking his head with the puppet of Suspicious God, as if this could make him mad wake up.

With a bang, the suspicious head fell off his neck and rolled to the ground.

"Ah!" Suspect screamed, "O God! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to shake so violently!"

The suspicious ghost quickly picked up his head, and with a mournful face, he muttered to himself: "You are too fragile, so your head will fall off! But your head has fallen off, can you still survive? I won't It killed you!"

It was another day without any progress. Suspect came to the living room when he was hungry, and there were always a few boiled eggs on the table. The lunch was boiled eggs, and the dinner was simply to fill his stomach. Suspect returned to the living room. own room.

As soon as I opened the door of the room, I felt a chill hit.

Knowing that something was wrong, Suspect held the puppet of Suspicion tightly under his arm, and carefully pushed open the door.

Everything in the room was as usual, nothing changed from when he left, only an unusually cold and damp air filled it.

The suspicious ghost walked around and looked around, and when he came to the bag of packed figures in front of the fireplace, there seemed to be no movement.

Turning around and returning to the bed, I realized where the problem happened when I turned my head.

On the window next to the window, that is, the window that couldn't be opened when I saw someone passing by suspiciously on the first day, there were a few words written on it.

It was as if someone had breathed into the window, and on the steam, there were four words crooked and almost illegible: let me in, and beside the words were some strange marks that seemed to be pressed by something.

The suspicious ghost went to the window and looked out. This was the second floor, and of course there was nothing outside.

He reached out and touched the window, it was as cold as ice, and the words were written on the outside.

What is coming in?

Suspicion is thinking, whether it is good or bad, he can't make up his mind.

The suspicious ghost was thinking about it, when there was a sudden sound of fire in the fireplace in the room, which startled him a lot.

It was summer, and no one lit the fire, but the fireplace burst into flames all of a sudden. The suspect knew that something was wrong, so he walked back from the bed and stared at the fireplace closely.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Ah ah ah..."

"It hurts~~~~~~~"

"Help... help..."

"Ahhhh...so hot..."

"Wow ah ah ah..."

"It's so hot... help..."

Countless screams and cries for help came from the fireplace.

Before Suspect remembered, he and Suspect packed the puppets in sheets and threw them in the fireplace.

But are the puppets calling for help?

Are these puppets alive?

The suspicious ghost stared at the burning flame closely, but he didn't feel any warmth.

Maybe it's just an illusion?

Countless miserable cries and cries for help drilled into the mind of the suspect.

What if these dolls were those who disappeared?But what if they were just a bunch of evil spirits?

This is a trap?

Suspect hesitated whether to save those dolls or not.

Looking at the puppet of Suspicion in his hand, Suspicion became cruel, and rushed over, dragging the big burden out of the flames.

The bed sheet had been ignited by the fire, and the suspicious ghost hurriedly tried to put it out, but it seemed that the fire had no tendency to be extinguished no matter how much he fought. Even if he directly patted the flame with his hand, he didn't feel the heat at all.

In the end, Suspect could only open the bundle, take out the dolls, and throw the bundle back into the fireplace.