scary nursery rhyme

The two stared at each other silently.

After calming down, Bai Yangyang also recognized the thing on the ceiling. It was the kid who cut off the woman's eyes before the car accident. He even slapped Bai Yangyang before he jumped out of the car, and now he feels a dull pain.

The skin of his whole body was put together piece by piece, and there were so many sharp teeth in his mouth, it was really hard for Bai Yangyang to forget.

The kid threw his eyeballs to Bai Yangyang's hand, seemed to be very happy, and showed an extremely twisted smile with his mouth open.

This smile sent chills down his entire body, and he could clearly see that there was clearly a white eyeball in the kid's mouth, which could fall out as long as he opened his mouth.

The little ghost stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at Bai Yangyang's hand, as if reminding him to grab that eyeball.

Bai Yangyang: "..." He didn't want to take it.

The little ghost patted the ceiling in displeasure, his fingernails were slowly growing, looking at the eyeball, it could be seen that his purpose was to get the eyeball back.

The kid's nails grew a few meters in a few seconds, and then pointed at the eyeball, like a string of balls, slowly pierced the nails through the eyeball, then retracted it back, and put it back in his mouth .

Bai Yangyang's head twitched: "...Don't eat indiscriminately."

Hearing this, the little ghost tilted his head slightly and looked at him with blood-red eyes. Bai Yangyang was like a frog stared at by a snake, and he didn't dare to move. He said in his heart countless times to tell you to talk too much.

The little ghost stared at Bai Yangyang for a long time, just when Bai Yangyang was about to collapse, the little ghost suddenly turned his head and stared at a certain place with his face pressed against the ceiling.

Bai Yangyang also heard the movement. From somewhere outside the room where the sound was not loud, there were screams and panic yells, and they seemed to be calling for dead people.

But isn't it normal for people to die in hospitals?Bai Yangyang thought suspiciously.

Hearing this sound, the little ghost suddenly became excited, his mouth slowly opened wide, and with a slap, the eyeballs in his mouth also fell to the ground and bounced a few times, but he didn't pick it up again, but grinned. The mouth burst into laughter, and giggling laughter came out of the throat, which seemed to be extremely happy.

"Dead... dead..." The kid's voice was hoarse, and he made a gurgling sound when he spoke, as if something was blocked in his throat.

Bai Yangyang couldn't see his expression, but he could tell from his feeling that this kid was in a particularly good mood.

After more than ten minutes, the noisy voices outside gradually subsided. The little ghost smiled, dark red blood oozes from the skin of his body, and his fingers shrank into a twisted state, as if he had been forcibly broken by an external force. Impossible shapes.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain, he was still laughing, and his voice was getting louder, his hands and feet couldn't reach the ceiling, and his limbs were abnormally folded, like a big spider being slapped to death on the wall , shrunk into a ball.

Seeing that the little ghost was about to fall on Bai Yangyang's bed, Bai Yangyang subconsciously called Brother Lin, and almost at the same time, the little ghost's body fell down.

Getting smashed like this is no joke——

Bai Yangyang quickly moved his body and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to avoid the falling kid, but one second, two seconds... three seconds later, he did not hear the sound of the heavy object falling.

Bai Yangyang turned his head and looked over, there was only a black wooden sign on the quilt.

The kid has turned back into a card.

About the cards, although he asked Lin Xingyun once, he was vague and still didn't understand what was so special about this ordinary card.

Bai Yangyang also tried to use scientific language to analyze this wooden sign, but this sign is too mysterious, like the special vessels in old zombie movies, it is not an exaggeration to say that the power of evil spirits is sealed inside.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand and touched the card on the bed. The moment he caught the palm of his hand, the air conditioner in the room seemed to lose its effectiveness in an instant, and the warm air ran away completely. Bai Yangyang only felt that his whole body was like He was soaked in ice water, his body trembled involuntarily, and his consciousness became weak.

In the haze, Bai Yangyang saw a cute little boy holding a small white leather ball, standing in the yard expressionlessly, looking up at a girl by the window.

The girl Bai Yangyang looked familiar, but he later remembered that this was the woman he had knocked out and brought into the car, and then had her eyes gouged out by the brat.

The difference is that this girl has an immature face and has not yet withstood the invasion of the years.

"Sister." The boy hugged the little ball and called out softly.

The girl didn't respond, and turned away.

The little boy was left alone to shoot the ball under the locust tree in the yard.

What followed was the daily life of the two siblings. Through these daily routines, Bai Yangyang knew that the boy was an orphan adopted by the girl's mother, but the girl didn't like this brother, and treated him coldly most of the time.

If things really stop at looking at each other and getting bored, it would be a complete story.

One day, it rained heavily.

The boy tore up the girl's favorite doll and stood on the landing, silently looking at his sister who was staring at him in the hallway.

boom -

Another lightning strike struck, and the elder sister rushed to the boy, snatched her own doll, and whispered again: "Go to hell."

You go to hell, go to hell, go to hell.

This sentence was like a curse, deeply planted in my brother's mind.

Finally one day, the boy fell from the third floor, red blood and white brains splashed on the locust tree, and the little ball rolled to the boy, stained with red blood.

There was no expression on the older sister's immature face. She stood not far away, looking at the boy with her eyes open, and the boy's eyes were slightly open.

Do not look down.

My sister took out the torn doll, slowly pulled out the cotton inside, and then took out her small hammer, and put the boy into her doll bit by bit, and used it if it couldn't fit. The hammer slowly breaks the bone into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yangyang's heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a big hand, his eyes were extremely sore, and his mind was full of despair and pain.

His vision seemed to overlap with what the boy saw, first the dirt, then the girl's face, the hammer, the gray sky, and the eerie darkness.

Bai Yangyang felt cold all over his body, his body organs seemed to be gradually failing, his heart beat slowed down, his whole body seemed to be drowning, and he couldn't breathe.

Just when his eyes were completely plunged into darkness, a white light flashed suddenly - Bai Yangyang's five senses recovered, and he woke up suddenly. He blinked and found that his hands were tightly grasping the clothes on someone's chest.

Bai Yangyang: "I..." He himself was surprised after speaking, his voice was very hoarse, as if he had cried a lot.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Xingyun patted him on the back, and he looked down at Bai Yangyang, "Are you awake?"

Hu Tinghuo also came over, "Yangyang, you have been crying for a long time."

Bai Yangyang looked blankly at Lin Xingyun's wet chest, touched his eyes, "What's wrong with me?"

Lin Xingyun said: "Being affected by the cards is not a big problem, but you are too sensitive." His expression was a little helpless, as if there was really nothing he could do about Bai Yangyang.

Hu Tinghuo also nodded, then took out a chicken leg from his pocket and gnawed on it, "I have only seen two such sensitive people in hundreds of years, and you are the second one."

Bai Yangyang: "What about the first one?"

"Dead." Hu Tinghuo was very calm.

Bai Yangyang: "..."

Hu Tinghuo continued to make up the knife: "He died before the age of 30."

Bai Yangyang: "..." Can we still communicate properly?

Hu Tinghuo: "However, I think you are born with auspiciousness, so the problem shouldn't be too big. It's not a problem to live for more than ten years."

Bai Yangyang didn't want to communicate with this little knives expert anymore, but looked at Lin Xingyun.

In Lin Xingyun's hand was the black wooden sign, which was also a wooden sign. It seemed to be a lot more docile in his hand, and Bai Yangyang didn't feel the coolness when he got very close.

Lin Xingyun looked up at Bai Yangyang, "Don't worry, Bai Yangyang, you will live a long time."

Bai Yangyang smiled when he heard the words, although no one could say for sure about the future, but with Lin Xingyun's words, he was at ease.

Bai Yangyang wiped his eyes, "Brother Lin will live a long life!"

Lin Xingyun smiled and said nothing.

[The author has something to say: Because there is a teaching qualification test in November, the update will be a bit unstable during the review period in October. I beg all the angels to forgive me for being a scumbag~

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