[Bottle Evil] The Old Mansion's Strange Story

Ever since the blind man performed the operation on me, my nose is not working well, and I have to rely on Brother Xiaoman to smell things.When I came back from Changbai Mountain, I sent Brother Xiaoman to my second uncle. What's interesting is that after I didn't rely on Brother Xiaoman's dog nose, my own nose gradually recovered my sense of smell.I went to the blind man to see it again, and the blind man concluded that the sense of smell would be restored if the mind was relaxed and the psychological pressure would be reduced. Let me exercise more usually, and smell things whenever I see them, so that the nose can recall the smell.I suspected he was kidding me, and didn't believe his nonsense, but it's always good to recover.

Right now, the smell of this dilapidated and old house is familiar, mixed with the smell of rain and soil, and it is still the rotten smell of old rotten wood.

Poker-Face and I stood at the door and looked in. Since it was cloudy outside, the light in the room was very poor and dark.It can be roughly seen that there is a room on the left and right sides of the house, with a stove in the middle, which can be regarded as a kitchen, and the structure is clear at a glance.

We first looked at the room on the left. It was exposed to the wind, sun and rain all year round, and it was completely changed.

The stove in the middle is similar to the one in the old man’s house now, but shorter. It is a square mound with a pot embedded in it. There is a layer of soil on the bottom of the pot and there are cracks on the edge.Below one side of the stove, there is a hole for burning wood.There are a few baskets beside them. The baskets should be made of rattan. They have been rotten for a long time, and the shape can only be vaguely seen.Further to the side there is a large water tank, which is solid and in good condition.

I looked over and saw that there was water in the tank. I looked again and saw that there was a small hole in the roof. Rainwater was dripping from there and pooled in a puddle in the tank.

The whole wall was black, maybe it was blackened by the smoke back then, or maybe it was too much dust in the future. When I looked up, there were spider webs on the beams, and the spider webs were also dusty.

The Poker Bottle was already in the room on the right, so I went in too.This room is better than the one on the left, at least you can see traces of someone's life.There is an earthen kang, a wooden table, and an old wardrobe with a lid on it.There was an iron washbasin stand in the corner, and some odds and ends piled up together.

I looked around again, there was nothing else, it was not worth it that we came here in the rain.

I twisted and twisted the coat, and the rainwater flowed down like a splash. I saw that Poker's clothes were also dripping, so I wanted to remind him to take them off and twist them too, but I saw Poker, lost in thought in front of the old wardrobe.

I walked over to see that Poker Bottle was stretching out his two oddly long fingers to tap on it.Poker bottle think there is something in here?I thought to myself that this is possible, not all the movies are played like this, if there is a corpse or something, then I have to open the closet and make a corpse to add to the fun, or it will be for nothing.

"Open it and have a look?" I said, "What do you hear?"

Porky Oil Bottle shook his head, touched the edge of the cover with his fingers, and pushed the cover up with a gap with his thumb.The lid of this kind of old cabinet is quite heavy. It is usually made of two halves of wooden boards. One half is usually buckled on the top and can not be removed. Only the other half can be opened and closed to get the contents of the cabinet.There is a door hinge between the two halves of the board, and this one is the same. When the Poker Bottle is opened halfway, the axle makes a very sour sound.

Poker Bottle fully opened this half and fastened it to the other half. When we looked, we found that there was nothing inside.

But the cabinet is quite deep, half a person's height, and the light in the room is too dark, so the bottom of the cabinet can't be seen very clearly.It may be that there is a presupposition in my heart—there is something wrong with this old house, so we are still extra careful, and I didn’t get down to look or reach out to explore. I picked up a wooden stick like a mop pole standing in the corner, and directly from the I inserted it in my mouth, intending to stir it up.

This wood is also old and rotten wood, and it broke with a "click" when it touched the bottom. Poker bottle looked at me, as if a little contemptuous, I thought it was a problem with the tool, you have to break it when you use it, but still be honest Handed him the stick.

Poker-Face took the rest from my hand, probed and knocked methodically, I heard something wrong with the sound, and sure enough, Poker-Face said to me: "There is nothing in the cabinet, the bottom of the cabinet is empty." .”

I suddenly became interested, as long as I move it away, I can see what is under here, maybe it is a hole in the ground.

This is a bit interesting, and of course it is possible. There is a cellar under here, and Chinese cabbage has been pickled for decades.The old man's house also has a cellar, which is very common in many local houses.As soon as I thought of the sour smell, I thought that my nose could probably be stimulated to fully recover.

I exchanged glances with Poker-Face, he walked to one side of the cabinet, and I walked to the other.When I put my hand on the cabinet, I suddenly felt a little happy, and it seemed that I could make eye contact with him.In the past, Fatty and Poker-Face could outflank each other by looking at each other, but when they looked at me, I usually tripped myself.

This shows that I have made progress.

I was secretly happy in my heart, and I was about to move the closet with luck, when I looked up, I saw that Poker-Face's expression was not right, his gaze passed me and was staring behind me.

I was shocked, it's been a long time since I saw Poker Fase's vigilant eyes that signaled the approaching danger, I turned my head almost reflexively.

There is actually a broken curtain on the window frame of this old house, which is being blown up by the wind at this moment.The curtain was faded, almost pale, with no pattern to be seen, and many holes, but it still covered half of the window frame.And behind the rolled up curtain, that is, outside the window, there is a figure standing there!

At this time, another purple lightning bolt struck from the sky, and the outline of the figure in the flash of light was clearly visible behind the pale curtain, and the scene in front of him was extremely strange.And the next moment, the wind blew the curtains into the room, and when the broken curtains covered my face, the figure outside the window suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, another gust of wind blew up next to my ear, and the speed of Pokerfair was even faster than the wind. When the curtain was grabbed by my hand and pulled aside, Pokerfase had already rolled over from the window frame without glass. out, leaving me with only an afterimage.

There was a rumbling thunder, and Poker Bottle immediately disappeared from my sight.