Suspicious sweet little days

Looking at the puppets scattered all over the place, Suspect heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't know what they were. If they were burned and the master came to ask him for them, he wouldn't be able to pay for them!

Before the suspect could catch his breath, the screaming puppets on the ground lived up to expectations and moved.

"Ah? No way, so much at once?"

Suspecting ghosts on the tower yesterday was enough for them. Now more than 30 dolls in a room are moving at the same time. What do they want to do?

I saw all kinds of puppets crookedly wobbling, one after another climbing up from the ground.

The suspect retreated to the door.

"It hurts……"

"It's so pitiful...so pitiful..."

"Help... help..."

"Pain...pain..."

"Miserable... Miserable..."

Each doll kept repeating their own words in their mouths, but all the vivid expressions they saw before disappeared at this moment. Under the reflection of the fire in the fireplace, the faces of all the dolls looked strangely idle And ferocious.

"Vengeance... Revenge..."

"Vengeance... Revenge..."

"Vengeance... Revenge..."

In the end, all the puppets turned their attention to Suspect, shouted a unified slogan, and wobbled towards Suspect.

"Revenge? But I rescued you from the fire! Did you make a mistake!" shouted the suspect.

But those puppets would not listen to his explanation, their movements gradually became more flexible, and they quickly walked towards the suspicious ghost.

"No, let's run first!" Suspicion turned his head sharply, opened the door and ran away!

But the action was too fast, and he forgot that Sushen's head was only hanging on his neck, so his head was thrown out violently, and he rolled under the bed with a grunt.

"Great God! Head!" Suspect looked back at the head that had rolled under the bed, stomping his feet anxiously.

"I don't know if you can live without your head! It's really troublesome!" Suspect gritted his teeth and rushed towards the pile of puppets, kicking three of them in the air with one kick, and kicking them again with the other. Fly three, open a way, lie under the bed, and look for the suspicious head.

The puppet that was kicked out stood up again, followed the other puppets and walked towards the suspicious ghost again.

Suspect stretched out his arms under the bed to grope Suspicion's head, while kicking his legs wildly to kick away the dolls that kept rushing towards him.

Zilazila... Suspect's pants were ripped open by those puppets.

"Wow, you're so cruel! Hurry up, where are you, Great God? Get out of here quickly!" Suspiciously groping desperately, he finally found a sphere, dragged it out and finally found the head of the Great God, so he stood Standing up, he swept away thousands of troops, put the puppet on the ground, and ran outside.

It’s okay if you don’t go out, but it’s even more terrifying when you go out. It seems that all the dolls in the castle have suddenly come back to life, and a large number of people are coming out of each room, gathering towards the suspicious ghosts, and seeing continuous dolls walking down the stairs one by one Rolled down, fell to the ground, then got up and walked towards Suspect.

"Pain... Misery... Revenge... Revenge... Revenge..." the dolls repeated in low voices.

The sound of various wood, porcelain, and plastic collisions is sandwiched in this human-like croon.

"Just a few of them tore off my pants. It looks like there are hundreds of them. Let's run!" Suspect didn't think too much, and started to run downstairs.

After passing the room I saw on the first day, I saw a boy hanged in the middle of the room again.

Suspicion frowned, but he was not in the mood to think about this now, it was more important to save his life.

He ran down the stairs, and behind him came the sound of footsteps of countless puppets, and then the sound of rolling down the stairs.

It turns out that they can't go down the stairs, Suspicious Ghost thought so.

When I came to the hall, I looked around and could only run towards the gate.

But the door was firmly locked just like during the day, and it couldn't be opened no matter what.

Hundreds of puppets yelled for revenge and pressed towards the suspect.

The suspicious ghost finally had nowhere to escape, his back pressed tightly against the door, holding the suspicious ghost in his hands, shaking uncontrollably.

"My god, my god, what should I do!"

In the end, all the puppets surrounded the suspicious ghost, leaving only a one-meter radius.

A shabby figure stepped out of the doll, out of the dark shadows.

It was that weird old lady.

"Revenge...revenge...I want revenge..." the old lady finally said, her voice was still so weird.

"What kind of revenge! What kind of revenge do I have with you?" the suspicious ghost shouted.

"They killed my children, I want everyone to be buried with them! I want everyone to be buried with them!" The old lady had a desperate and sad expression on her thin face.

"Child? I don't know your child!" the suspicious ghost shouted.

"Death...death...death...death! Beng Xiantai stretched out her hands like dead branches towards the suspicious ghost.

Just as the suspicious ghost was about to escape, a group of puppets around him swooped up and grabbed him tightly.

The arms, legs, and even the waist are tightly held by the puppet, unable to move.

"Pain... Pain... Help... Help..." The puppet pulling him said such words.

The suspicious ghost gave them a strange look, and their expressions were also full of sadness and despair, begging for salvation from others.

The old lady pinched Suspect's neck with her hand. Although she looked so fragile and old, she was surprisingly strong.

She pinched Suspect's neck tightly, and Suspect saw her face under the moonlight, with wrinkles distorted into strange shapes.

Gradually feeling suffocated, Suspect lost his strength. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Suspect in his hand fall to the ground with a bang, and his head fell down again and fell into a pile of puppets.

Great God... I'm sorry... I can't save you...

Suspect thinks so.

Feeling that the old lady's hand pinching her neck was getting stronger, her dry and rough hand actually pulled the skin on Suspect's neck, as if it was about to embed into his neck.

It hurts...can't breathe...

The suspicious ghost gradually lost consciousness, but the low moan of the puppet still came from his ear.

"Painful...help...so painful..."

Boom boom boom... boom boom boom... boom boom boom...

There was a loud banging on the door against the back.

Boom boom boom... boom boom boom... boom boom boom...

Without any hesitation, the persistent and violent knocking sound.

who is it?Who is knocking?

The sound is so loud, I really want to just fall asleep like this.

The suspicious ghost gradually closed his eyes and sank into a dark world.

Huh?where is this

where am I?

Suspect felt himself swaying lightly.

Looking down, I saw hundreds of dolls covering the floor of the hall to the brim.

Behind the gate, the weird old lady was holding his neck tightly with her hands. The rough texture of her wrists pulled his skin away, and her hands were almost embedded in her neck.

Are you dead?

Looking at everything below, the ghost thought.

Who is knocking?

Suspect came to the gate, tried to pass through, and saw Suspect knocking frantically outside the gate.

"Suspicion! Open the door! Hurry up and find a way to open the door! Suspect! It's me!" Suspicion shouted loudly, but the wooden door was so thick that it was difficult for his voice to penetrate.

It's suspicious!

The suspicious ghost watching from above was surprised that he was fine.

It's a pity that he is already dead.

What is that behind the skeptical god?

Vaguely saw a small figure behind Suspicious God.

At this moment Suspicion stopped knocking on the door, and no longer called Suspicion.

He took two steps back, made seals with his fingers, and finally muttered.

It's just that the sound is too low, and the suspicious ghost can only drift above and can't get close, so he can't hear clearly.

Not long after, the heavy door creaked open a gap.

Before Yishen rushed in, the figure behind Yishen got into the crack of the door with a whoosh.

A burst of painful cries could be heard inside the castle, and then a long scream pierced the night sky, and then fell silent.

Suspicion also rushed into the castle at this moment.

The suspicious ghost returned to the castle and found that all the puppets were lying on the ground, and there was no sign of life anymore.

And the strange old lady who was choking her neck fiercely just now was also lying on the ground stiffly at this moment.

Suspicious God rushed to Suspicious Ghost's side, hugged him tightly in his arms, and kept covering the blood flowing from his neck with his hands.

"Suspicious ghost! Suspicious ghost! Wake up! Wake up!" Suspicion kept patting his face lightly, his anxious expression was clearly visible.

"Why did this happen, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for coming too late! Don't blame me, wake up! Get up and hit me! Hurry up! Little ghost, wake up! Please!" Hugging him tightly, the blood from his neck soaked the clothes on Suspicion's chest.

The suspicious ghost just watched quietly from above.

"Little ghost, don't die, what will I do if you die! I beg you, don't leave me!" Suspicion said in his ear, even though it was such a small voice, Suspicion still heard it clearly , and the tears shed, even under the dim moonlight, the tears still shone brightly, making it impossible for suspicious ghosts to ignore them.

Seeing Suspicion holding his body and crying bitterly, Suspicion also pursed his mouth.

"Great God, I'm sorry, I don't seem to be able to go back." The suspicious ghost muttered to himself.

Suspicion suddenly froze, as if remembering something, he suddenly raised his head and looked up.

Suspect was taken aback and thought he saw himself.

"Little ghost, don't worry, I won't let you die!" Said suspiciously firmly.

The suspicious ghost saw a dazzling light, which made him dizzy, and he fell down headlong as if he was under the weight of a jack, and then lost consciousness.