There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

After entering the inside, I found that the building was bigger than it looked from the outside, which cheered Wen Yuran even more, because the main body of the orphanage was connected by two buildings, which resembled an L shape. Going to the side building would be a waste of time.

Something very terrible and cruel must have happened in this building.

This was not something he made up casually, but a conclusion he reached after seeing the dark red marks everywhere.

The stairs were not far from the hall, and he saw the entrance of the stairs within a few steps, but when he turned to the entrance of the stairs, he subconsciously squeezed Xiao Rui's hand tightly.

The corner of the wall at the corner was covered with blood stains, and it was also of an old dim color. He was more or less used to seeing blood stains, but there were a few deep scratches left on the corner, which looked like Some people scraped it out with their fingernails.

This simple imprint almost made Wen Yuran feel that he had seen someone here before, struggling desperately to grab the corner of the wall, but was still dragged away and brutally killed.

Rationally, I know that the last thing I should do now is to think wildly and make myself feel guilty out of thin air, but sometimes imagination cannot be suppressed by reason.

It was the first time that Wen Yuran was looking forward to Qianlang's sudden appearance so much. It would be fine to have someone with him, at least having someone with him could relieve a lot of pressure. It would be more reassuring than he is holding a child by himself now.

Wen Yuran raised his mobile phone and looked up at the stairs. The pale beam of light did not add any sense of security to the dilapidated and dark corridor.

"How old is Xiaorui this year? In a few years' time, he'll be in junior high school, right?" Wen Yuran led Xiaorui up the stairs, and casually picked up a topic to talk about, so he could relax a little.

"I'm nine years old. What is junior high school? Is it fun?" Xiaorui asked curiously as she walked carefully up the dilapidated and old stairs, holding the hem of her clothes with the other hand.

"It's okay. Studying will be a little harder than it is now, but overall it's pretty good." Wen Yuran said this with a guilty conscience, because he himself is not a good boy who studies hard. Compared with studying in school, he I spent more time thinking about how to have fun, and later I was able to get into a good university partly because of the surprise review in the third year of high school, and a bigger part was...the explosion of character.

As for after arriving at university, he hugged Yin Mu's thigh, and he didn't have to worry about reviewing notes. He would provide teaching and homework, write papers for him when necessary, and even take a part-time job with meals to wake him up.

Yin Mu's evaluation of the years of living together in college is: I feel like I raised a son in advance.

So he is really not suitable to say inspirational words to children, and he is always worried that if he accidentally misses something, he will bring people down.

The stairs were not long, and they had already walked onto the jogging platform in less than two sentences. Wen Yuran vaguely smelled a strange smell, but it was not strong, so vague that he couldn't be sure if it was his own illusion.

Just now, he turned to the stairs on the upper level along the slow-walking platform, and before turning around completely, he heard a shrill scream from above the stairs, accompanied by the muffled sound of flesh rolling down the steps, at this moment The silence and darkness startled him.

Reflexively pulling Xiao Rui back, almost at the same time a human-shaped thing rolled down the stairs, almost hitting his foot.

The light of the mobile phone swept over the person who fell on the ground. The next second when he saw clearly, Wen Yuran immediately covered Xiaorui's eyes, and backed away again and again, ignoring anything he stepped on, until his back hit him. to the wall.

From that long hair, it can be judged that it is a woman, and this is the only thing that can be used to judge her gender, because this person... has been completely changed at this time.

The woman was still screaming at the top of her lungs, because there was still a small body lying on top of her, biting and gnawing at her body fiercely.

Just now, the light swept over the child lying on top of the woman, allowing Wen Yuran to see the child's face covered in blood and minced flesh.Under the layers of filth, the child's eyes were wide open, as if a person was in a state of extreme excitement, and his expression was strange, seemingly joyful.

When Wen Yuran was stunned, the woman's screams had gradually weakened until they disappeared. Wen Yuran didn't know whether she was dead or passed out, only a heavy sense of crisis urged him to run away quickly.

Glancing at the child who was still devoting himself to eating, Wen Yuran pinched his thigh hard, picked Xiao Rui up in his arms, quickly walked around the woman and child lying on the ground, and ran to upstairs.

After reaching the second floor, he didn't dare to stay. He ran along the corridor for a long time, and finally picked a random room to hide in and locked the door, and then gasped for breath.

He leaned against the door exhaustedly, stretched out a hand to cover his eyes, and the sound of his rapid breathing and violent heartbeat kept coming from his ears.

It's impossible to say that it's impossible to leave a woman behind like this without feeling guilty, but Wen Yuran has no choice.He saw that many places on the woman's body had been gnawed until her bones were exposed, and even her stomach had been bitten open. Even if he tried his best to save her, it was just a different place to watch her die little by little.

Silently saying sorry in his heart, Wen Yuran opened his eyes to look at Xiaorui who was standing obediently by his side, and asked a little out of breath, "Is it okay? Didn't you get scared just now?"

Blinking his eyes, Xiao Rui looked at him suspiciously: "What happened just now? Why did Big Brother suddenly run so fast?"

It's fine if you don't see it, otherwise it would be too exhausting to coax the children in this situation.

"Boom" suddenly exploded, and Wen Yuran was so frightened that he wanted to grope for a weapon to defend himself, but it was only for a moment when he was frightened, and soon he realized that the sound came from a distance Yes, it seems to be upstairs, it should be quite far away.

"Damn..." This ghostly place is really full of surprises. When the haunted house is open for viewing, it will definitely make a lot of money.

Before going upstairs, he was so careful not to let himself go to the side building, but now he still ran to the side building, and he really wanted to cry without tears.There is no need to doubt this. The stairs are located near the end of the corridor of the main building, and he just ran along the right side without paying attention to the direction. He must have reached the side building.

And that weird kid, I don't know how many of these things there are in this building, if it's unlucky to have two steps and one, it would be interesting, and you can just play house with the demons and ghosts.

And since they are not the only ones here, is the man in white clothes he saw downstairs Qian Lang?Or was the noise upstairs just now caused by Uncle Qian Lang?It might even be the wrong place.

How about some yelling?Judging from the loud noise just now, the sound transmission in this place should still be far away. After all, an orphanage decades ago could not have such good sound insulation conditions.

But to be honest, Wen Yuran didn't dare to do this lightly, because the voice can attract not only acquaintances, but also those things that are unclear. Who can guarantee that Qianlang can hear him when he shouts, and he happens to be in an idle state. Immediately find it?Besides, he was really not sure that Qianlang could run faster than those monsters.

He was too flustered to pay attention just now, but now that he calmed down, he remembered that he was in a hurry and accidentally turned off his phone, and quickly turned on the phone's lighting function again.

"!"

Taking a step back like a conditioned reflex, he immediately stepped on something long and hard, which seemed to be brittle, and was broken by him.

The feeling was similar to what he had just stepped on on the stairs, and now he felt like he didn't have to look down to know what it was.

Not knowing what to say for a while, Wen Yuran just stared stiffly at the room illuminated by pale beams of light—this is a bedroom, in addition to the rusty iron frame bed, what is more impressive is At first glance, there are countless skeletons.

There were bones all over the place, some of which had become scattered, and some still maintained their dead postures, allowing him to clearly see at a glance that these were all human bones.Some skeletons can be seen to belong to children at a glance, while others are relatively large and should be adults.

"?" Xiao Rui stared at the skeletons everywhere in the room, and pulled Wen Yuran's clothes, "What is this?"

"..." I don't know how many times I pinched myself hard, Wen Yuran forced a smile: "It's probably a place where decorations are piled up, don't worry about these, let's go out first."

No longer caring about what was outside, Wen Yuran pulled Xiao Rui to open the door without looking back and walked out, walking back in the direction she came from.Fortunately, there are no forks in this building, otherwise he would not be able to remember the route after running for a while.

But... this means that I have to go through the stairs just now, which is really not a pleasant thing.

small theater:

Ensemble mobilization meeting

Ghost No. [-]: Oh, it’s not easy being a ghost these days, Liubing

Ghost No. [-]: That’s right, you have to be sneaky to do some bad things, eight articles

Ghost No. [-]: I'm with you!On the [-]st, go get ready, it will be your show in a while

Wen Yuran, who was squatting outside the door: Can you be more dedicated to your work, I am really a fucking dog...

Qian Lang: Wang (☆▽☆)

Wen Yuran: Please don't make a sound, please show some face =A=