Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

The phone rang. Jiang Ye glanced at his phone and then picked it up.

"Hello, I'm the horror anchor Jiang Ye. I'm glad to receive your call."

"Hello... hello, host... will you continue to broadcast live at this late hour?"

Jiang Ye, who was sitting in front of the camera, smiled slightly: "Of course, the broadcast will not start until dawn. I don't know what to call the audience in front of the phone? What kind of profession are you engaged in?"

There was an old voice on the other end of the phone. If you could tell his age by listening to the voice, he should be in his fifties or sixties.

"Anchor, just call me Lao Yang. I am thirty-five years old and currently run a small factory, specializing in amusement toys and the like.'

Thirty-five years old?

This age is a bit beyond Jiang Ye's expectation, so he nodded with a "zero six three" smile: "Okay Mr. Yang, I wonder what kind of thing has happened to you? Your voice seems very tired, and There is a feeling of vicissitudes of life. It seems that Mr. Yang has experienced too many storms.

"Huh... Winds and waves are not so much. If a person wants to do something in his life, and if he has no family background and cannot rely on his parents and friends, then it must be a bit bumpy. It is not so much the wind and waves in life. It might as well be a blessing from experience, but my voice is really weird. Even my wife always said that she thought she heard an old man talking. ,hehe!"

Lao Yang seemed a little embarrassed and laughed twice. Jiang Xing continued to ask: "I don't know what happened to Mr. Yang...

"Anchor, do you know about music boxes?"

"Music box?"

"Yes, the kind of music box that makes tinkling sounds."

"You know, according to my age, music boxes should have been very popular in school when I was a child. Even the young men and women who have grown up like to use this thing as a gift. Why, Is what happened to Mr. Yang related to the music box?"

"Yes, I once bought a music box. The appearance of the music box was a carousel. The carousel was painted with alternating colors of red, yellow and white, which was very realistic. There was also a girl doll wearing a white princess dress on the carousel. , every time you open the music box, you will think of a very clear and translucent melody.

"......."

"That sound is very nice, and if you listen carefully to each rhythm, you will find that there are many more charming melodies hidden in it. I like to listen to it very much, but I gave it to my daughter. On her fifth birthday this year, she was so happy that she kept hugging my neck and kissing my face, making my face drool!"

When Lao Yang said this, he couldn't help laughing twice.

Jiang Ye also had a picture in his mind, a little girl with a happy face, hugging her father's neck tightly, and then expressing her love for her father in her own way.

Very beautiful and warm picture.

But what happened to the music box?

"I originally thought that my daughter would not play with it for long after I gave it to her. Children are like this, getting bored with the old and liking the new is their characteristic at this age, but what I didn't expect was that she really liked the music box. She had to carry the music box with her almost all the time, to school and to bed, and she had to hold the music box to sleep before she could fall asleep."

"I was busy starting a business before I was 30, and I got married very late. I always planned to have a daughter like this, so she is my only child, and I have always spoiled her. Although sometimes I feel that spoiling her like this is not a solution, I am afraid that she will be taught a lesson by society when she grows up to be willful and capricious. But no matter how much you think, as soon as you see her, what kind of bullshit principles and parenting methods are mentioned by parenting experts? All of them were thrown out of my mind. Although I knew it was inappropriate to hold a music box in bed, I never stopped it by force. "

"Until one night, I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and when I passed by my daughter's door, I heard a sound. It was the sound of the music box. I originally thought that the child forgot to turn off the music when she went to bed, so I opened her door and went in. Well, although she is more than five years old, I have always let her sleep alone since she was four years old. I am very particular about the fact that girls should avoid their fathers when they grow up and boys should avoid their mothers when they grow up. Even though she was still young at that time, I still believed in this. "

"I entered the room, and sure enough... my daughter was holding the music box in her arms... At that time, the music box was ding-dong-dong, and I carefully picked up the music box and prepared to turn it off. I turned off the music from the music box. But just when I was about to turn it off, my daughter suddenly woke up. She looked straight at me, not a bit confused, but a very serious look. She didn't say anything, just staring at me. She had no expression on her face, and could even be said to be a little indifferent. "

"When I saw her expression, I subconsciously paused and asked her with a smile, "Baby, what's wrong with you?" My daughter didn't answer me, she was still looking at me like that, and she didn't get up, just lying on the bed looking at me. I don't know why, after being stared at by her for a long time, I actually felt a creepy feeling. "

"I thought she was angry that I was going to turn off the music, so I smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Daddy won't turn off the melody of the music box, okay? You can listen to it and fall asleep. Okay, good night, Daddy wants to too Go to bed. I handed her the music box and walked out of the room. When I went to the bathroom and was about to go back to the room, I suddenly found my daughter standing in the corridor. Her hands were hanging straight down, and her feet were also very straight together. She kept looking at me, just as straight as before. Seeing her like that, I asked her, "Baby, why are you up? Why don't you go to bed?"

"The beauty didn't respond to me, but I immediately found another 5.1 wrong place, that is, the pajamas on my daughter. Yes, I have never seen her have such a set of pajamas, and the pajamas are washed white. And there are many places that are torn. I have never let my daughter wear torn clothes, let alone underwear for sleeping at night? The underwear is still very fitting on her body. I walked over and asked her, where did the clothes come from? Did your mother find them from some corner?"

"The daughter didn't respond to me, turned around and left silently. I grabbed her, but she immediately broke free from my hand and ran into the room. I stood there in shock, but then I felt a foul smell all around me. I smelled it for a long time, and finally I raised my hand and smelled it. It was the hand that had just pulled my daughter's clothes that had a foul smell. It was the smell of decay!"