"Don't you like playing with me?"
The voice was like talking in a dream, clear yet trancey, vague yet profound.
I stared.
At this time, Liu Xuance and others also saw this little boy.
He was half-kneeling on the ground, putting his head next to my ear, and whispered to me.
On his young and tender face, there was something Several scars, hideous and crisscrossed.
The eyes that should have been as bright as black gems were now pale, like two wax pills embedded in the eye sockets.
"Ah" I yelled, then stood up from the ground like a carp, and then panted and stared at the little boy who was still half kneeling on the ground.
He raised his head, looking dazed, but his pale eyes were I couldn't express any expression, like a dead fish.
At this time, I couldn't help the fear in my heart, and my back was wet.
"Sister went to get snacks.
Mom was caught by a crow.
Dad's clothes are red."
The little boy shook his head and said slowly, then suddenly sat on the ground, holding a colorful ball in his arms.
"My mother killed me, my father ate me, and my brothers and sisters sat at the table gathering my remains, then buried them under the cold marble.
Lizzy Bolton took the ax and chopped Her father struck forty times, and when she realized what she had done, she struck her mother forty-one times.”
The little boy was sitting on the ground, humming nursery rhymes, and then it made my hair stand on end, as if he was wrapped in a ball of ice, because the nursery rhymes sung from his mouth made people crazy.
I don’t know why he sang this, but the suffocating fear made me feel like someone was choking my throat even when I breathed.
"What is he singing?"
Liu Xuance squatted on the ground and laughed.
It seemed like he didn't think there was anything scary about this little boy.
"Mother Goose's nursery rhymes are two heartbreaking stories, but it suddenly made me feel that something terrible had happened in this house."
I licked my lips and said.
"Mother Goose Nursery Rhyme" Gu Xinlie tilted his head, obviously he had never heard of such a thing.
It is no wonder that in China, Grimm's fairy tales and Andersen's fairy tales seem to be more popular, while nursery rhymes are rarely understood by people.
"This is a nursery rhyme that has been circulating in the UK for a long time.
It is adapted from some heartbreaking stories.
Very few children know it because it is too dark and even some adults find it creepy.
However, some rich families still occasionally talk about it. " "The first story is about a man who had a son, but one day the son's mother died suddenly.
After she was buried, the family planted a juniper tree next to her tombstone.
In the days that followed, The boy often visited his mother's grave and looked at her Juniper prayed, but at the urging of others and the passage of time, his father married another woman.
This woman had a daughter, but she treated both children as her own.
However, the man's child did not.
He doesn't like her, he misses his mother."
"Because of this, his stepmother gradually began to hate the boy.
One day, two children were playing hide and seek in the house.
The stepmother called the little boy over and said to him: There is an apple in the closet.
Go there.
Take it out and eat it, don't tell your sister.
The little boy happily ran to the closet to look for apples, but his stepmother stood behind him with her newly sharpened ax.
Then, she waved.
When she moved the ax, the boy's head rolled off.
The stepmother breathed calmly.
She had never thought that murder could be so simple.
She picked up the little boy's headless body and used it to make a bowl of soup for that day's dinner. , and her daughter witnessed all this and was too scared to say anything.
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After the man came back, the woman served him the cooked soup, and the girl hid under the table and picked up her brother's bones. " I said tremblingly, my tone very simple.
"I think it goes without saying that you understand the second story.
All in all, this is a very scary nursery rhyme."
My trembling voice sounded throughout the room.
The dim light illuminated the scarred face of the little boy and his pale eyeballs.
He smiled, but this smile made all four of us tremble.
"elder sister" The childish voice sounded.
The four of us stared and slowly turned our heads to look.
We saw a little girl wrapped in a blood-red skirt standing on the windowsill.
There was a circle of dazzling bruises on her neck. , as if she had been strangled by a rope, her face was very white, white Like a wall, she jumped down with her bare feet, and then ran towards the little boy.
She was holding a bag of what seemed to be pistachios in her hand.
She ran over and stuffed the bag into the little boy.
In the boy's arms, he knelt on the ground and looked at his brother blankly.
The four of us didn't even dare to move at this time.
We just stared at the two children blankly.
Even the boldest Liu Xuance was trembling slightly at this time.
When I finished telling the story, Smart If he were like him, he would definitely not be able to figure out the secret.
I am afraid that the corpses and blood in the entire house were all done by the mother or father of these two children, including, of course, the death of these two children.
The little boy looked at his sister, smiled, and then put his palm into the bag.
I could see that the bag was also empty.
In other words, this bag was also something the two children had before they were alive.
Why was this bag also would follow the two of them into ghosts, I soon found out.
When the little boy stuffed the pistachio-like thing in the bag into his mouth, I saw clearly that the thing was not a pistachio at all, but human fingers and dry eyeballs.
"I'm not hungry anymore.
When I'm full, sister will play ball with you."
The little girl opened her mouth, and blood flowed down her smooth chin to the ground.
She laughed, and the laughter was extremely gloomy, like It was like the last words spoken by the withered old man when he finally looked back.
At this time, my back was blown by the cold wind outside the window, and my heart was constantly trembling.
The sweat on my entire back was soaked by the cool breeze, and stuck tightly to my hair.
I wanted to light a cigarette, but the lighter couldn't light it anyway.
I gritted my teeth, eyes widened, and I slid almost crazily.
The flint on the lighter was lit, and the two children, without knowing when, had set their sights on the four of us.
"Let's do it, strike first."
Gu Xinlie tilted his head and flicked the black long knife.
He was not afraid or scared, he just felt weird and curious.
He was curious about these two children, and at the same time felt that their appearance was extremely strange.
Weird.
"My father is back.
He is wearing red clothes and holding his brother's bones in his hand.
He found the ax but missed his laughing mother."
The little girl looked at me and said word by word, her My mouth was full of blood, but my eyes were extremely innocent, and there was even a trace of panic.
I didn’t know what that trace of panic meant.
I opened my mouth and was about to say something, but the two children quickly ran away from us.
After I got out, I looked in the direction they were running.
I saw a square board in the corner of the room.
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There were dried blood stains on the board, and the blood that the little girl had just shed on it.
I swallowed, and then quietly opened the board. , as expected, there was a dark opening under the board, and a rotten and shapeless ladder.
The ladder was covered with blood and rust, but under the dark opening, there was still something vaguely visible.
He heard the two children playing, and of course there was a disgusting rancid smell.
"The papers I just looked at are the diaries of the father of these two children."
At this time, Liu Xuance said slowly.
"This was just a simple case of domestic violence, but the story that unfolded was something that no one could stop.
His father killed their mother, then killed them, and everyone in the family, with an ax in his hand, Over and over again, the little girl committed suicide.
The most regretful thing for his father was that he could not see the pain on her face when she died."
Liu Xuance shakily lit a cigarette.
"I originally thought this was a boring story written by a madman, but it is a cruel reality and extremely cruel."
"What to do now, go down and take a look" I said.
"We have no choice but to go down, I will open the way."
Gu Xinlie nodded, then climbed up the ladder with great dexterity, and slowly climbed down. " "If it was just domestic violence, how did the ghost boy appear?"
I asked aloud from behind Liu Xuance. " "I suspect this man has severe schizophrenia.
He fantasizes about his wife being raped.
He suspects that these two children are not his biological child.
However, he is the stepfather of these two children, but he himself is not like that.
Thinking about it.
After he killed everyone, he ate the little boy's penis and hid his wife.
He didn't say where he hid it in his diary.
He missed his son and studied European magic.
Japanese witchcraft and all the things he could touch.
He was a qualified and excellent man and businessman outside, but no one thought that he would eat dinner next to the corpse and drink wine with the skull.
Finally, the ghost boy appeared, a Chinese Someone helped him get it out, and he called him his confidant in his diary."
Liu Xuance shook his head and said.
"Then what" "He also hid his soulmate" As we were talking, the sound of two children crying suddenly came from the dark basement, accompanied by the sound of an ax hammering and a man singing: