Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

"A letter to Uncle Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye was surprised when he saw such a letter in his backstage.

Because he had never encountered such a thing before, and if he hadn't seen it today, he wouldn't have known that his backend actually had a private messaging function.

Dear Uncle Jiang Ye:

Hello!

I am a girl named Turing who is in the fourth grade of elementary school.

When he saw the first line, Jiang Ye couldn't help but smile.

The audience in the live broadcast room noticed this and hurriedly asked: "Anchor, didn't you say there was an emergency? Why are you sitting in front of the computer and giggling?"

"Hmm, I'm sorry...I just received a private message backstage. It was written to me by a child from Yutian Village, Guling Township, but I haven't read the content yet. Let me introduce it first. Let’s take a look.”

After Jiang Ye explained it to the live broadcast room, he continued to look at the letter.

"My name is Tong Ling. I'm sorry, Uncle Jiang Ye, that I can't call you because I'm a silent girl. Well! I haven't been able to speak since I was a child, so even if I call, you can only hear The sound of eh eh ya ya."

Seeing this, Jiang Ye's original smile faded and he said: "It turns out that the little girl can't speak. In this case, I will read this letter for help on her behalf.

"Tong Ling is my name. My parents like to call me Lingling. But they left me in a car accident when I was eight years old. Now I have been living with my grandparents. My grandma is very old, but every night she always He likes to tell me some very strange stories. Every time I hear those strange stories, I am very scared, but I love hearing them every time.”

"So I always ask my grandma to tell me, and she tells me every time. The story she tells the most is the story of a small western-style building on the hillside of our village. That small western-style building is very, very old. Grandma It is said to have a history of several decades. A very wealthy family used to live in that building, but my grandma did not tell me why they no longer lived there.

"Very few people in the village go up the mountain. I heard that a thief has been to that house. Standing at the foot of the mountain, you will see that the edge of the house is covered with dark green moss. Every day I stand in the yard of my house and can see it from a distance. I saw the small western-style building on the mountain, but it was dark every night, but one night when my grandma and I were lying in the yard to enjoy the cool air, I saw a bright light in the small western-style building... …………

"It was a red light, and there was only one light shining inside the window. In the light, I saw there seemed to be a person standing in the small western-style building. But I couldn't see him clearly. I held my grandma's hand Hands, I told her in sign language that the lights of the small mansion on the mountain were on. When grandma heard this, she glared at me and said no nonsense."

"But I'm not talking nonsense. I really saw the light on the small western-style building. Why couldn't they see it? But when I looked again, the light went out again. Grandma was still lying down On the mat, I looked up at the sky, and my grandpa was listening to the opera. But for some reason, I felt that the opera my grandpa listened to every day became so scary.

"There was a woman crying in the opera. I didn't know how to describe her cry. I just knew that I was scared. I told my grandma in sign language that I was going to bed, and she asked me to remember to spray mosquito repellent. The smell of mosquito repellent is terrible, but my grandma said that the mosquito repellent is more powerful. I always put the mosquito repellent on the table when I went into the house, but the bottle of mosquito repellent was not there. "

"I went looking for it, and I found it under the cabinet. There was no wind in the room at that time, but the iron bottle of mosquito repellent kept sliding around on the floor... It was sliding back and forth. I grabbed the bottle, opened the cap and sprayed it into the room. After spraying, I lay on the bed and fell asleep. Grandma and I slept in the same bed. "

"I fell asleep not long after I was in bed. When I fell asleep, I felt my grandma lying down. She was very old, and every time she lay down she would scream twice because of the inconvenience in her waist. So I knew it was When she comes to sleep, grandma snores so much that sometimes it makes me unable to sleep.”

"But that night, the person who kept me awake was my grandpa. Grandpa and grandma went to sleep together. Grandpa liked to cough when sleeping because he liked to suck on cigarette sticks. That night, grandpa coughed a few times and then got up. , I heard the sound of him opening the door. Grandpa walked out without a flashlight, holding his clothes and holding nothing."

"I saw grandma sleeping soundly, and I was very curious about what grandpa was going to do, so I followed him. Grandpa walked very fast, but he didn't notice me. When I walked out of the village, I I know grandpa is going to the mountain.

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"There is a path on the mountain that leads all the way to the small western-style building. Grandpa went to the small western-style building in the middle of the night. He usually doesn't walk very neatly, but that day he was so nimble. I kept following him in the background, waiting When I was halfway up the mountain, I suddenly heard a woman crying. "

"It was the sound of crying in the play that grandpa listened to at night. Grandpa actually brought his own small radio to listen to the play. The woman in the play was crying at that time, and grandpa was crying too. Grandpa was crying so sadly, I was so scared and wanted to I cried, but I was afraid something would happen to grandpa, so I held back and continued to follow him. "

"Grandpa cried all the way, and he finally arrived at the gate of the small western-style building. The gate of the small western-style building was an iron gate. Grandpa grabbed the door iron rod with both hands, and then he shook it hard. Clang, clang, clang. I hid behind Grandpa and kept watching him like he was going crazy."

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"But grandpa didn't go into the small western-style building. Instead, he took a detour and walked away. He walked on the mountain for a long time, and finally he stopped. I was a little far away from him. The moon was very big at that time, so I looked Grandpa stopped in front of the piles of dirt. I remember that he didn’t take anything with him when he went out, but he took out the paper and pen from his clothes. "

"He sat in front of one of the mounds. There seemed to be a monument in front of the mound. Grandpa sat in front of the monument and wrote with a pen. When he finished writing, he went to the next grave. I have always I don’t know that there are so many graves on the mountain. I wonder if it is because there are so many graves on the mountain that the adults never allow us children to go up the mountain?"

"Grandpa wrote in front of the grave for a long time. I don't know how long it took. Grandpa finally got up. He put the notebook away and went down the mountain again. At that time, I was very curious and scared.

But...but my feet didn't obey me and I walked towards those graves.

"Not long after I walked over, I saw a very familiar name. Tong Hai, that's my father's name, but I didn't see my mother's name, and my father's grave was obviously not buried here. I looked again After a while, suddenly...I saw a tombstone...with the word "Health" written on it!"