Doomsday Wonderland

When Elizabeth regained consciousness, she realized that her body was rustling rapidly across the floor.

In the severe pain that seemed to be about to loosen her brain, she reluctantly opened her eyes, stretched out her hands to scratch, and raised her head - she was lying on her back at the moment, and her right foot was grasped by a shadow half a person tall. , dragging her forward; blinking again, the field of vision became clearer, revealing the doll's high-drawn red lips.

Its two fingerless hands were tightly wrapped around her ankles, and it flew back without looking back. Elizabeth struggled a few times and couldn't break free. She turned her head and saw that the doll was quickly retreating towards the sofa—— Under the dark sofa was like an opaque abyss, quietly waiting for her to be dragged into it.

She wanted to call for help, but her throat was burning, as if it was dry and cracked into pieces, shattering any sound she could make to get out. She didn't know what happened when her head hurt just now. She only knew that she must not be dragged under the sofa. When something flashed into her eyes, Elizabeth reached out and grabbed the hanging piece of fabric. Pulling, with a loud noise, a heavy object originally placed on the cloth fell down, shattering next to her head and sending a piece of broken glass flying.

That was the glass cabinet she used for display - the doll, also wearing red shoes, flew out of the glass and fell far away at the door.

Elizabeth was startled, looked at her ankles, and met the eyes of another doll.

"'Ms. Chen'!" She shouted hoarsely at the doll, so low that only she could hear it.

The doll paused, and Elizabeth took this opportunity, stretched out her long left leg, and kicked the doll on the head. Its soft head made of cloth suddenly bent almost ninety degrees to the other side, and its two cloth-wrapped hands were also loosened a little from her ankles; Elizabeth's right hand took the opportunity to sweep on the ground, and before she suddenly When he turned over and sat up, he stabbed the piece of glass shard in his hand into the doll's face.

She felt that the strength on her right ankle was completely loosened, and she hurriedly climbed up. In her peripheral vision, the doll's cloth head bounced back to its original position; she didn't dare to look at it, and ignored the bloody stains on her arms and legs scratched by the glass. She hurriedly rushed towards the door and pulled it open. door.

"Someone come quickly!" Elizabeth staggered out the door, not even sure if anyone heard her cry. She shouted twice and looked back at the door. Her scalp exploded - the doll was gone.

"What's wrong with you?" Pinker looked out and hurried over. "You...you're bleeding."

Why did it happen to be a child! Elizabeth didn't dare to hesitate, grabbed him, stared at her apartment door, and slowly backed away - her apartment door was half open, the light was dim, and she couldn't see if there was anyone standing behind the door.

The person pulled it open with great force, and Grandma Pink's heavy face suddenly jumped out from behind the door, knocking Elizabeth down.

"Don't try to take away my grandson!" She seemed to think that being knocked to the ground was not enough. She pushed the latter towards the stairs and cursed in a confused voice: "Give me my grandson!"

"Wait a minute," Pink hurriedly squeezed between the two of them, and even got hit by grandma several times, shouting, "She's not going to take me away!"

Grandma Pink gasped and stopped; Elizabeth had no time to be angry with her now. When she hurriedly got up and looked towards her apartment, she still saw nothing. The doll doesn't seem to be chasing outside.

She calmed down and listened to the sounds of neighbors opening doors behind her and downstairs, and then she felt like she was back in the normal world.

"What happened? Why are you covered in blood?" Mr. Guan, who lived nearest, quickly rushed to several people and asked.

Elizabeth's hands were still trembling; Miss Chen and Jessica also showed their heads from the stairs at this time, seeming to be startled by her appearance. "I..." She closed her eyes hard, and an idea became clearer and clearer. "There is... something that is not human in this building."

"Ah?" Mr. Guan raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about-"

"Let her say it!" Seeing that it was Miss Chen who interrupted him, several people seemed to be stunned.

Elizabeth didn't want to say anything. She knew how ridiculous the truth would sound, and she didn't want to lose the credibility she had worked so hard to build. Except for Yan Huang, who is mentally ill and occasionally glimpsed a pair of non-existent feet, she has not found anyone else who can see that thing... If she is not crazy like Yan Huang, then she really saw something supernatural. ability of things.

"She lost a lot of blood..." Pink muttered. When outsiders are around, he behaves more befitting his age.

"You should go home and bandage it first," Jessica was considerate and reminded, "You need to disinfect the wound."

Elizabeth shook her head. Not to mention that she didn't have medicine to disinfect wounds at home. Even if she did, she didn't want to go back and get it. "I...I didn't. I'll go find Ah Hei and ask." After her panic faded, she remembered her mission again - she still had to go find Yan Huang.

The wounds made by the broken glass were deep and shallow, burning her skin; when Elizabeth went downstairs, she felt as if her skin was being torn apart again and again with every movement she made. Perhaps because she wanted something from her, Miss Chen took the initiative to come up, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net held the part of her skin that was intact, and said, "I'll go down with you."

Pink stood there and looked at her for a while before being dragged back into the house by her grandma.

The two slowly moved to Apartment No. 4, rang the doorbell and knocked on the door to call for someone. They almost called the neighbors in the whole building out again, but still no one answered the door.

...This scene was so familiar that Elizabeth swallowed. Just a few dozen minutes ago, she was standing at the door of Aibi's apartment like this, waiting for the people inside to open the door.

"I feel there is an... ominous atmosphere in it." Even at this time, she still did not forget to continue to win Miss Chen's trust.

"Unknown?" Miss Chen raised her eyebrows.

"It seems... there seems to be a flash of blood," she closed her eyes tightly and endured the pain and said, "I can feel it."

Miss Chen did not rush to sneer at her. She hesitated and let go of her arm. "You wait here, I'll go in and take a look."

When the door opened, Elizabeth did not follow in - the strong smell of blood that hit her nostrils was enough to confirm her guess. After a long while, the pale-faced Miss Chen came back again.

"Heipeng is dead..." she said slowly, "his whole head was crushed."