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Paintings of Terror - Chapter 48

Published at 18th of May 2022 06:51:01 AM


Chapter 48

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All sounds are quiet at night, knocking on the door seems particularly harsh.

Kexun felt that the knock on the door was close to his ears, and even felt that it was 411 where he lived.

The knock on the door became louder and louder, accompanied by a female voice with a cry: "open the door! Open the door, please

The voice was familiar. It seemed that it was one of the three long legged girls. As soon as he thought that he was a companion, Kexun couldn't lie down. He sat up and planned to see through the window.

Lying beside him, Mu Yi stretched out his hand to hold Kexun and said in a very low voice, "it's 410."

Sure enough, the knock on the door rang again, and even changed from knocking to knocking. The girl outside called out for help: "two sisters! There's something wrong with this building! Can't live at all! Come out, let's discuss how to get out! "

There was more and more knocking at the door, and there was dying despair.

But it was a dead silence that returned to them.

Kexun still wanted to see through the window, but his arm was clamped by Mu Yi, and the other side's voice was close to his ear: "the other party has violated the rules in the painting."

Kexun's arms were stunned. Indeed, they had violated the ban of "no visiting after lights out" as the Porter said. Knocking on the door itself was an invitation to visit.

There was a flash of light outside, like the light of a flashlight inside the mobile phone. The light went through the window and darkened again.

The knock on the door gradually subsided. It seemed that a girl was crying: "what should I do? Is there anyone else in this building..."

Another girl's voice said, "it's past 12 o'clock. Let's go back to the house. We'll move out tomorrow."

The figure of the two girls was hit on the curtain by the light of the mobile phone. The light flickered, and the figure was disordered after being cut by light.

When they passed Kexun's window, the light gradually faded away, but the voice was very clear in the dark: "fortunately, we bought candles, we will light the candle tonight."

However, Ke Xun did not lie by his bed for a long time.

At night when you can't see your hands, you are very sensitive to the light - there is a window on the opposite side that suddenly lights up, emitting warm orange light, which is the 402 girls live in.

"One of the three of them left the order." Mu Yi Ran still kept a very low tone.

It's true that only two girls came for help.

"Maybe they violated more than one ban." Ke Xun lay down again, feeling that the participants in this painting were not the same as those in the past, but soon they would submit to the rules in the painting - the so-called self righteousness would be calmed down in front of death.

Because of the candlelight in the opposite room, the room was no longer so dark. Ke Xun lay down on his side and looked at Mu Yiran's angular lines: "Mu Yi Ran, have you noticed that people living in this apartment call it spring shoot dormitory?"

The word "Mu" changed into a soft voice in Ke Xun's mouth, which sounded like "Yi Ran".

Mu Yi Ran directly ignored being called "Yi Ran" and went on with the following topic: "dormitory is often called from the collective of a certain unit or school."

"Normally speaking, dormitory is an old-fashioned way to call it. In the past, it was called student dormitory, but now it is called student apartment in University." Ke Xun pillowed his arm. "It seems that the predecessor of Chunzhu apartment was Chunsu dormitory. So The spring shoots apartment used to belong to a unit collective? "

"The old people downstairs who enjoy the cool seem to be very familiar, far from the way of communication in ordinary communities or apartments."

"You mean these old people used to be employees of a certain unit? So they are not only neighbors, but also workers? "

If so, the relationship between the residents of these units and dormitories is not so simple.

These people can be said to form a collective, for those foreign renters, born some exclusion.

It's like the hostility of people in a village to foreigners.

"There are still many foreign households here. Most of the bottom merchants downstairs are foreign accents." Mu Yiran's voice clearly came from the pillow. Although there was a little distance between the pillow and the pillow, Kexun felt that the distance was warm and comfortable.

"Well, for example, the five sisters in the restaurant and the girl in red in Wenzhou hair salon," Ke Xun thought of those people he met this evening, who shivered in the summer. "Have you found that there is a common feature in the clothes of those people today?"

Mu Yi Ran didn't answer immediately. After a while, he said, "this topic will be discussed in the daytime."

After summing up the clothing characteristics of these people, Ke Xun felt that it was full of evil omen. When he heard Mu Yiran say this, he also felt that it was not good to say that in the middle of the night. Besides, it was in the painting, and the night was the most dangerous time. What the two people said now might be heard by other things in the corner.

But the more he talked about it, the more he felt that the apartment was really full of weird things. Ke Xun couldn't help but get close to Mu Ran's ear: "did you observe this building carefully when you first came here?"Mu Yi Ran's voice was so low that it seemed that only he could hear it: "it looks like a turret from the outside."

It turns out that not only did I find out. If the whole cylindrical building looks like a turret from the outside, it means that there are not too many windows in the column, but there are windows facing the road in the room now!

Why can't you see these windows from the outside? Where on earth are these windows open?

When Kexun recalled that he had just entered the room, he saw the dark curtain night through the outer window, which seemed to have some understanding.

Some words, however, are not suitable to speak thoroughly at night.

So Kexun yawned: "go to bed. I have to get up early and go to the restaurant tomorrow."

"Well."

Kexun turned and lay down: "good night?"

"Good night."

Although he started his sleep with good night, he couldn't sleep for a while, and his mind reflected the people he saw today: the girl in the red skirt at the hair salon; the five girls in the Retro Black bodybuilding pants and white T-shirt in the small restaurant. The chest of the T-shirt was printed with a large number of red maple leaves, and a string of words: maple leaf love

What's more, the porter in the red hurdle vest and the neighbor's old lady living in 409 also wear the old man's T-shirt with broken red flowers

It should not be an accident that all these people were wearing either deep or light red clothes.

Red clothes are clearly a symbol of festivity, but these people all wear red clothes collectively, especially in the night, in such a strange apartment building, instead of jubilation into an inexplicable evil omen.

The night is still very quiet, it seems that there is no expected danger, or perhaps the danger is hidden too deep, for a while and a half has not been revealed.

The girls living opposite 402, who have already made a taboo, still have the candle light in their window

Kexun fell asleep unconsciously, but he was still awakened by Mu Yi the next morning: "something happened outside."

If something goes wrong, it means dead in the picture.

When Kexun sat up, he felt that the light in the room was still very dark. There was light in the direction of the door, and the small window beside it was bright, but the position of the bed seemed to be trapped in the dark.

Kexun could not help looking at the big window facing the street. There was no light outside the window. Mu Yi Ran opened the curtain directly. There was a black gray concrete wall standing outside the window, which was only half an arm away from the window.

No wonder the building looked like a turret yesterday, with no windows at all! It turned out that someone had built a circle of cement wall around the building! The whole building is sealed in the concrete wall, people can only see the world inside the building, but can not see or hear from the outside.

Such a man-made strange isolation from the world, I don't know who did it. It can't be the people in this building.

After thinking too much, Ke Xun got up and Mu Yi ran out of the room. Standing on the corridor outside the door, he saw many people watching in the courtyard, and there were two bodies covered with white cloth.

Salix and Julu are also standing at the edge of the railing and looking down. Salix should also realize that there will be death today. Behind the lens, there is a stillness in her eyes, but her body still can't help shaking.

Qiu Lu was on the spot: "this is What's the matter? "

"Go down and have a look." Mu Yi Ran took the lead to walk to the stairs, and several people followed with heavy complexion.

When several people came downstairs, almost all the onlookers were scattered, and most of them were members of their own team. Everyone's face was very ugly, either frightened or pitiful or dull.

Qin Chi opened the white cloth and found that the body had been burnt black, and so was another corpse.

Xinmiao, a member of the long legged girl group, was white and shivering: "I told them it was dangerous to light wax all night, but they didn't listen to it..."

Qin CI frowned and asked, "there was a fire in the room last night?"

"But It can be. " Xinmiao's lips trembled, and his words could not be uttered.

Qiu Lu couldn't help but ask, "you live in a room. Don't you know if there's a fire?"

Xinmiao shook his head vigorously: "I fell asleep last night. I felt a little choked in the middle of the night and coughed a few times. I thought it was Tina smoking No fire at all In the morning, I found that they had already... "

Xinmiao's eyes were wide open, and his body was shaking. It seemed that he could no longer recall the scene of this morning - the two charred corpses sleeping beside him.

The porter was still wearing the faded red hurdle vest. He led several people to carry the body away, shaking the big key wheel in his hand: "go to the five younger sister's restaurant for breakfast at eight o'clock."

The gate was then opened and the body bearers went out.

Xinmiao suddenly looked like crazy, staring at her eyes, she also rushed out: "let me out! You let me out! This is not a place for people! Who dares to stop me! I want to call the police! I will sue you for illegal detentionFinally, several people together to stop it, Salix sharp eyes through the lens shot over: "go out will only die faster!"

Xinmiao almost convulsed in despair: "what's going on? Who can tell me what's going on? "

Mu Yi Ran looked at the watch on his wrist: "it's just seven o'clock, let's go to the scene of death to have a look," he said, with his eyes resting on Xinmiao's face. "You'd better calm down and tell what you can recall, so that you may avoid the next tragedy."

Xinmiao's eyes were empty as a corpse at this time, and his mouth murmured: "yesterday, it was alive and disorderly, but this morning it became dark The house was full of black powder of their bodies It's everywhere... "

Kexun looked at Shaliu and said, "you stay and persuade her. Let's go up first."

Kexun still believed in the comforting and persuasive power of Salix.

Shaliu nodded and pulled Xinmiao aside: "the reason is that they broke the rules first. They knocked on other people's door after the lights out last night. This is a kind of expression of visiting the door."

Xinmiao breathed like a dying fish: "yes, they knocked on the door of 410 last night..." Xinmiao's voice suddenly raised, staring at the willows, "do you live in 410? Why didn't you open the door for them? "

"If I opened the door, it might be me who was burned to death," she said

Then she asked, "what about you? What were you doing when they knocked at the door last night.





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