Paintings of Terror

Ke Xun was not at ease with Weidong, so he went to 616 in the end, but Weidong helped him all the way back to 411.

Ke Xun looked at Mu Yiran in a dazed manner, and could vaguely see a trace of concern in the other's eyes?

"Ke'er, I didn't expect you to react so strongly. Fortunately, I live on the sixth floor, or you would have gone directly to the sixth floor last night." Wei Dong helped Ke Xun and helped him onto the sofa.

Ke Xun opened the green vial given by the old man Li Taiyong, poured out a few Danshen dripping pills, and swallowed it: "Stay in it for 2 minutes longer, and I will explode on the spot." He quickly corrected his words under Mu Yiran's gaze , "I mean the head."

"Perhaps this is also your discomfort with the world in the painting." Mu Yiran put down the mechanical theory book in his hand, and tried to find some clues from the book, "Is your discomfort directed at the entire sixth floor or the room 616? "

"The entire sixth floor." Ke Xun's mouth was full of the bitter and cold taste of the pills, but his head and heart felt a little more comfortable than before: "The concierge's words are very accurate, and I feel like my head is so heavy. It's as if you're on top of an aircraft carrier, and you can't lift your neck at all."

Wei Dong also nodded repeatedly, and reported to the boss: "Me too, the situation is lighter than him, as if a liquefied gas tank was placed on the head."

Mu Yiran directly ignored these absurd metaphors, and poured a glass of water for Ke Xun from the thermos to dry: "Did room 616 change?"

Ke Xun smiled when he saw the glass of water, but he answered the question first: "No, that Zhu Haowen even showed me the measurement with a ruler, and the outer wall of the room was tilted inward. The inner circle, that is, This side of the door and the small window is fine."

Ke Xun picked up the glass on the table. Although the water in it was still a little hot, Ke Xun still blew on the hot air happily: "Did you put orange powder back for me?"

Mu Yiran lowered his eyelids: "The water here seems to be pale pink."

Wei Dong felt that he had been sprinkled with dog food again, and his eyes simply went from the room to the door.

"Are you all there?" Sha Liu suddenly appeared at the door.

Weidong also didn't understand that "capital" didn't include himself.

Sha Liu walked into the house and directly closed the door.

The three men in the room stared at her, not knowing what important remarks this woman was about to make.

Sha Liu leaned against the door: "A terrible thing happened in our room last night."

Ke Xun took a sip of the scalding water: "Why didn't you say it downstairs just now?"

"I'm afraid to scare Qiu Lu. She's timid, and being surprised will cause bad things." Sha Liu always has her own reasons for doing anything.

Mu Yiran asked directly: "What happened last night?"

Sha Liu briefly scanned the room, her eyes fell on the red slippers on the shoe rack by the door, she subconsciously moved away from there: "Last night, the two girls from 402 knocked on our door, and I was still awake at that time. , but dared not move or answer the door, so I sat in the dark, looking out at the corridor through the small window—our room had no curtains."

Several people listened to her quietly.

"The two girls were also very anxious at the time, and used their mobile phones to take pictures of our room. As a result, they illuminated the things in the room..."

Wei Dong was the least courageous, so he simply sat on the sofa and huddled with Ke Xun: "Damn it, what did you see?"

"There is a person sitting on the toilet by the window." Sha Liu's voice was a little low, "And from the angle outside the window, I can't see that person at all."

Not only Wei Dong, but Ke Xun was also startled when he heard this: "Who?"

Wei Dong: "Damn it, why is there a toilet in your house?"

Mu Yiran: "..."

Sha Liu adjusted her glasses, as if she was adjusting her mood: "I also think it's weird. There is a big toilet in our room, like a toilet. When the light of the mobile phone was turned on last night, a person sat on the toilet. The woman is... a woman with white hair hanging all over her head, and her whole body is snow-white."

Even after experiencing the horror of the first two paintings, Wei Dong was still frightened by this "white-haired and white-body" woman sitting on the toilet: "This...do you see it clearly?"

"I didn't dare to look too much. I was so scared that I quickly closed my eyes." Sha Liu still looked terrified. "After the two girls left, there was no movement in the room. It took me a long time to open my eyes slightly." Look, the snow-white woman is gone."

Ke Xun took two more Danshen dripping pills, cleared his throat and asked, "Do you think that woman is an entity, or something like Qi or field?"

"I can't figure it out, so I just took a look." Sha Liu bit her lip, "However, I should be able to conclude that that woman lived in 410 before."

Wei Dong was afraid of returning home, but at this moment he had the courage to think about it: I guess that toilet should be the private property of a white woman...

Sha Liu continued: "When I first entered the room yesterday, I saw a few particularly long white hairs on the comb in front of the dressing table. Those hairs should belong to her."

"Dressing table?" Although Mu Yiran didn't know about these gods and ghosts, he still asked a traditional question: "Is there a shadow of that woman in the mirror?"

"No, there is no mirror on the dressing table at all," Sha Liu also felt strange about this. "It is obvious that the mirror that was originally integrated with the dressing table was removed, and there are still traces in some places."

At first, Wei Dong thought that living on the sixth floor was the most unlucky, but now he felt that the other rooms were more dangerous: "About that white, white girl... You said that she is all white, is it because she is wearing a white dress?"

"I don't know, and I don't dare to look closely. Anyway, the whole body is white, and the face should be white, as white as a snowman." Sha Liu suddenly felt a little nauseous.

"Besides these, are there any other omens?" Mu Yiran asked.

Sha Liu couldn't help retching twice: "I didn't sleep all night. In the middle of the night, I heard our door open and close twice. Although it was very light, I could still hear it at night."

"The door opened and closed twice? You mean someone went out and came in again?" Mu Yiran frowned slightly.

"It's also possible that someone came in and then went out." Ke Xun took a sip of the poor-quality hot water.

Sha Liu: "It's not very likely. The doors are all inserted from the inside, and people from the outside are unlikely to come in."

Weidong: "The problem is...the ones who can go in and out freely in the middle of the night...should not be ordinary human beings."

Sha Liu thought for a while and then said: "I asked the old lady next door. The last person who lived in our house was named Yafen. It is said that she lived in 410 for more than ten years. She was just taken to the city center by her parents a while ago. Living."

"You mean, this Yafen is still alive?" Ke Xun also felt that his question was a bit weird, but I believe everyone could understand.

"According to the old lady, it should be moved away." Sha Liu thought of the thousands of romance novels in the room, and didn't know why Yafen didn't take all her books away.

If the white woman was not Yafen, who would it be?

Sha Liu cleared her throat unnaturally: "I discussed it with Qiu Lu. We will spend the night on the sofa outside tonight. If there is any danger, we will run to the corridor as soon as possible. When the time comes, please take care of us." .”

"Okay." Ke Xun agreed.

Only then did Sha Liu heave a sigh of relief: "It's getting late, let's gather downstairs."

A few people walked out of the house, and saw Qiu Lu rushing up to say hello on the third floor: "Come down to eat!"

Qiu Lu was with her two companions just now, and Xin Miao was walking beside her.

Everyone went downstairs together, Qin Ci had already waited at the door of the hotel with the old man Li Taiyong, and Zhu Haowen was standing beside him with an expressionless face.

Mu Yiran looked at Qin Ci, who nodded, "I've told the old man the truth, and he didn't react very strongly."

The old man Li Taiyong was not deaf. Hearing Qin Ci's words at this time, he said slowly: "Everything has a cause and effect. Although the things here are said to be divine, they are not without a reason."

After hearing these words, people had different expressions, and Qiu Lu wanted to refute a few words, but since the other party was an old man over seventy years old, she had no choice but to give up.

Lunch is still a home-cooked meal, and everyone decided to discuss it after dinner, so as not to affect the meal after hearing about certain things.

After everyone put down their chopsticks, Qin Ci said: "There is nothing wrong with the layout of our room 307, and there is no tilt change like that of 616. It's just that I heard some abnormal noises in the middle of the night last night. I don't know if this counts."

"What abnormal noise?" Sha Liu asked first.

Qin Ci recalled it carefully: "It's a bit like the sound made by someone sucking their mouth. Sometimes when we feed some small animals, we make similar sounds."

Xin Miao was the least courageous, and hugged her arm to force herself not to tremble.

"I heard what you said too," said the old man Li Taiyong who shared the same room with Qin Ci, "It's like calling a kitten and puppy over. Do' sound."

Everyone understands it in their hearts, but no one dares to imitate it. They are always afraid that after learning this voice, they will be followed by this voice.

This is a kind of horror with a tricky angle, which is different from the horror of a monster running out of nowhere. It's like scratching you unexpectedly with a ghost hand, it doesn't hurt, it just makes you panic.

"Where are the others?" Sha Liu looked at everyone.

Zhi Shao, who lives in 317, shook his head: "We chatted late last night, and we didn't find anything unusual."

Qiu Lu, who lives in 410, said, "We were fine last night..."

Ke Xun Shaliu and the four looked at each other, but no one said anything.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Lu said: "But I dreamed about Xuenv last night."

Ke Xun Weidong asked in one voice, "What Snow Girl?"

"It's a kind of monster in Japanese myths and legends. It appeared in the snowy mountains. When you see a man you like, you will freeze him, and then put them all in the cave for collection and appreciation." Qiu Lu narrated, "I yesterday The snow girl I dreamed of late was covered in snow and white, wearing white clothes, very beautiful."

Weidong and Shaliu's faces were very ugly, and the others didn't feel comfortable hearing this dream, only Shouzhu smiled: "Many Japanese monster legends are very romantic."

Qin Ci looked towards Mu Yiran and Ke Xun: "Is there any movement in the 411 where the two brothers live?"

Although Ke Xun didn't sleep well last night, he didn't hear or see anything strange. At this time, he looked at Mu Yiran, feeling that the other party had some things that he didn't have time to tell him.

Sure enough, Mu Yiran said calmly: "I also heard some movement last night, it seemed to come from under the bed."

"Under the bed?" Everyone showed proper panic.

"There was a sound under the bed, as if someone was looking for something."