"There was no problem with the other walls, except for the one connected to the painter's house, which was unusually damp, as if it had been soaked in water all year round."
If this is a bathroom or kitchen, I wouldn't care too much, but this is a woman's bedroom, and she can bear to sleep in such a damp and smelly place every day?
The paint on the wall is painted later, and there is a surprise with the color of the wall itself.I wanted to figure out why the wall was damp, so I picked an inconspicuous corner and buttoned the skin off with my fingernails."
What is this?"
As the outer layer of wall peeled off, a finger-thick hole caught my attention.The hole is not large, and it is facing the woman's bed."
It's not high, it's not low, it's not like it's left ......by hanging something to nail it," I half-crouched down and looked into the hole with my judgment eye, it was pitch black, and the wall on the painter's side seemed to be pasted with red paint, and I couldn't see it clearly."
A new coat of paint is there to cover up this little hole?"
I ran my fingers across the wall, touched them with my fingertips, and soon found similar holes in several other corners: "More than one, what the hell does this thing do?"
”The hole was directly opposite the bed, and I imagined myself as a drunken woman, sitting on the bed, staring at the hidden hole behind the wall."
Is there some kind of pattern in the arrangement of the holes?"
Whoever stares at the holes in the wall at night will definitely not be able to sleep well, and it is no wonder that women paint the walls twice."
I always feel that something is wrong, the red paint I saw from the hole just now has a strange color, a bit like ......"
The hand accidentally pressed on the pillow, and the touch from the fingertips made me stunned, the filling in the pillow is not silk cotton, bean skin, but a kind of thing that has no flexibility like animal hair.Driven by curiosity, I pulled the zipper on my pillowcase, and with a slight shake, a large clump of jet-black thick hair fell out!"
Hair in the pillow?
That woman sleeps with this thing every night?
”I grabbed one of them and lifted it, and I was blown away by the scene below, which turned out to be a braided black braid!
As long as an adult's arm, tied with black rope and spread out at the ends.When I saw the long black braids, the first thing that came to my mind was the legend that the shopkeeper had told me that the woman with the black umbrella wore two of these braids."
Is it pretty?
I made it up myself. ”The voice came from behind me, suddenly, without warning.I stiffened my neck and saw the drunken woman standing up at some point, leaning against the bedroom door, her body like a feather fluttering, but her eyes made me feel very heavy, and the emotions contained in those eyes were very complex, and I couldn't say a word at all.There was vigilance, doubt, disgust, and a hint of unspeakable pain."
You......
Awake?
”I smiled awkwardly and hurriedly diverted the subject: "It seems that the sobering medicine works quite well." ”"I have a headache to death."
The woman held the door with her hand and walked staggeringly: "You sent me back?"
”"Is there anyone else but me?"
I picked up my black braids: "Why are you weaving this?"
Looks pretty scary. ”"What?
Are you scared?
”The woman bit her lip and walked towards me, and when she got to the bed, she didn't know if it was intentional, and her calf went weak and fell right towards my chest.Holding the bed with one hand and straining on one leg, I flashed straight to the side when the woman fell.She fell to her knees and threw her upper body into the mattress.Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and the other party seems to deliberately create an opportunity to lure, and if the tender meat sent to the mouth is changed to another person, it is estimated that it will be eaten half-pushed and half-pushed, after all, as long as it is a man, he will be impulsive and will be dominated by hormones for a short time.Frankly, there is a different kind of allure in this skinny woman, she is very delicate, like a rose growing above a grave.The surface is gorgeous and fragrant, and each petal is like a work of art.But if you dig deeper, you can find that its rhizome has already pierced the coffin, and it is drawing nutrients from the corpse.Such a woman can't touch it, and the sickness in her heart will ruin everything sooner or later.I didn't have any intention of supporting the drunk woman, she knelt for a long time, held this position, turned her upper body, looked at me sideways, and had a little resentment in her eyes: "Can you help me?"
”"If I don't help, are you going to kneel here for the rest of your life?"
I kept my distance from the woman and smiled."
I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all."
The woman rubbed her kneeling knees, climbed onto the mattress, like a homebound sparrow, gathered her wings, and curled up beside the sheets."
Now that you've got rid of your hangover, don't pretend to be asleep anymore, I have a few questions for you."
I sat on the edge of the bed, not wanting to have any physical contact with the woman."
I don't know."
Before I could ask, the woman put a pillow over her head and covered her face.This was her unintentional move, but it seemed to me with a hint of horror.The black hair in the pillowcase mingled with her hair, covering her face as if she didn't have a face in the first place.Seeing this scene, I was reminded of the legend about the woman with the black umbrella again, it was too similar, it was too similar.I hesitated for a moment, and instead of asking directly, I first found some irrelevant questions: "What's your name?"
I'm not afraid to drive into the reservoir when I'm drunk at night, and I can be regarded as saving your life. ”"So what do you want?
How do you want me to repay you?
”The woman took the pillow away, pulled her hair down, and revealed her delicate face, she lay on the bed, on her side, her clothes slipping off, and I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, revealing her fair shoulders."
Forget about the repayment, I just want to know why you live in this place?"
I pointed to the damp and smelly walls."
I'm willing, can you handle it?
Ask East and West, did you see the hell when you sent me up?
”The woman's body collapsed on the bed, and one person occupied most of the entire bed."
I haven't seen ghosts, but I've seen a few neighbors who are scarier than ghosts.""
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Neighbors?
Who have you seen?!
”Before I could finish speaking, the woman raised her head, looking nervous, and there was a faint worry in her eyes."
The blind old lady on the second floor, and a strange man who lives next to you, have bloodshot eyes."
I told the drunken woman exactly what happened to me after entering the Red Mansion, and she breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and slapped her chest with a small arc: "You are so lucky, nine out of ten people living in this building are not normal, and it just so happens that you meet the few who are relatively normal." ”"These two are still normal?"
I don't know how to answer, it seems to me that whether it is a painter or a blind grandmother, there must be a secret hidden in them."
Does it have anything to do with you?
Are you also planning to move into this building?
”The woman looked at me and grabbed my clothes.When I got up from my bed, I always felt that it was difficult to talk to this woman, and she answered the wrong question, as if she was deliberately trying to hide it.Time is limited, the live broadcast is about to start, and I am not going to waste it with her, so I have a direct showdown: "Can you tell me about the specific situation of each tenant in your building?"
Let's start with you. ”I kept my eyes on the woman, trying to see something in her, but I didn't get much out of it."
You're not a native of Jinghai, are you?"
The woman flashed a trace of suspicion in Lianshan, but she quickly covered it up: "The locals talk about this ghost place, and they won't come here at all, it seems that you, like me, came to Jinghai from other places to work." ”"You're not from Jinghai either?"
I was a little surprised."
To be precise, I've only been in Jinghai for three months."
The woman stretched out her fingers, and her speech was slurred, and she was a little drunk."
So what do you do?
Why do you want to live here?
”"You have a lot of questions."
The woman rubbed her temples: "My name is Bai Ya'er, and I am a body model." ”"Body?
Mannequin?
”My gaze swept over the woman's body unscrupulously, with beautiful lines and skinny, which was indeed very suitable for being a model: "I see that your things in the house are well organized, and your mobile phone and bag are expensive, so you shouldn't live in this shabby place in any way." ”The Red Mansion is dirty and messy, she doesn't need to be wronged in order to be cheap."
You don't care about why I'm here, and why should I tell you?
I can live wherever I want, it has something to do with you?
”A woman's attitude can change, but I heard something different from her last half of the sentence.As soon as the reason for living in the Red Mansion was mentioned, the woman immediately turned her face, it seemed that there was some kind of connection between this woman and the Red Mansion, and she had to live in the Red Mansion.Thoughts collided in my head, and all the information went through, and I looked at the holes in the wall and suddenly thought of a question.There is an intersection between the profession of a woman who is a body model and her neighbor who is a painter."
Neighbor, wall, hole......"
I vaguely seemed to grasp something, and was about to think in this direction, but was interrupted by Bai Ya'er's words: "When you went upstairs, did you make a big movement?"
”"It's not too big, it's just that the voice-activated lights on the first floor are turned on."
My train of thought was interrupted, and I was a little depressed."
You turned on the lights?"
Bai Ya'er propped up the mattress with her hands and half sat on the bed: "Then after you go upstairs, I mean that after you leave the first floor, when you don't make any sound, does the voice-activated light on the first floor suddenly turn on by itself?"
”Bai Ya'er's words were a bit tongue-twisting, but I still understood what she meant for the first time, because I clearly remembered that when I went up to the middle of the second and third floors, the voice-activated light on the first floor turned on inexplicably, as if an invisible person was passing by."
After I left the first floor, the voice-activated lights on that floor did come on again, and I thought it was an aging wiring at the time, so I didn't care."
I told the truth, and after I finished speaking, I found that the woman's face had become very bad, and her teeth trembled, and it took a while to say three words: "It's coming......"