I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"No, it's impossible, am I blind?"

Out of professional ethics, the man continued to start filming with trepidation.

"From the glass door in the backyard, you can see the inside of the living room..."

But this time, his voice was no longer so confident and majestic.

"Shhh."

The man reached out and tried to pull the glass sliding door leading to the living room, but it opened very smoothly.

"LUCKY, like the courtyard door outside, it's not locked here."

Because of too much force, he almost knocked himself to the ground.

"It can be seen that the last resident either moved out in a hurry, or there was no chance to move out again..."

In the empty living room, there was only a low table that looked too narrow, not even a sofa.

"Well, as far as the haunted house is concerned, it is extremely clean and tidy, and it doesn't look like it has been abandoned for ten years."

Sitting boldly at the low table in the living room, the man took pictures with one hand and wiped the table lightly with the other, showing his fingertips without a trace of dust.

"However, the more tidy it is, the more it shows that the bank that owns the property is trying to hide something..."

When he came to the house, he seemed to have recovered, and continued to create a terrifying atmosphere with full force and emotion.

"You can imagine that dozens of residents who passed away in the past used to sit in my position, eating breakfast and enjoying the quiet time every morning... until the curse that no one knows so far came irresistibly... ..."

"It's even possible that their dead souls are still wandering here and there, staying in the past life..."

Immediately, what appeared in the shot was an unwashed disposable instant noodle bowl on the table.

"wait wait wait……"

The man's expression was slightly dull, and he picked up the paper bowl in front of him to check.

"This is... the miso ramen that 71 Convenience Store sold last year! Moreover, it has expired for two weeks!!"

"Everyone knows that Xiaojing was once a popular fried chicken in the 71 convenience store. You can't make a mistake about this kind of product. 』

A chill began to spread in the back of his head.

"Why... the new instant noodles appear in such an old haunted house... Could it be that there are really ghosts living here, and they often go shopping in convenience stores?"

"Everyone still remember, in the first video, I followed Xiao Jing back to the convenience store where there were rumors of ghost customers? For those who haven't watched it, you can click the list below the video to jump to it. 』

Immediately, his kick knocked over several things under the table.

"Wait, this, this is the latest issue of "JUMP", why is it here... and this, is this a thermos?"

"Could it be that resentful spirits have to complete the Lifetime series and study hard before they can become Buddhas and die?" 』

Perhaps because of the adrenaline secretion stimulated by the surrounding atmosphere and new discoveries, the man was no longer afraid, but excited in his eyes.

"Everyone, we have made a huge discovery!"

He couldn't help but imagine, in the dark night, the grey-white wraith quietly eating ramen under the moonlight, silently flipping through the latest issue of "JUMP", and holding a thermos cup up and down.

"Perhaps you are lucky enough to testify with me tonight, and for the first time on the whole network, the secret of "Cursed Home" will be revealed! "

"whee……"

At the same time, silver bell-like laughter sounded behind him.

It was obviously an innocent child's voice, appearing in this dark and quiet haunted house, but at this moment it seemed incomparably permeating.

"What, who is it!"

The man froze and didn't dare to turn his head, so he could only slowly point the camera that was taking a selfie at his back.

Outside the glass sliding door, in the pitch-black courtyard, nothing abnormal could be seen.

"Bang... bang..."

The sound of slapping glass sounded behind him again.

A small blood-red handprint appeared on the glass door out of thin air.

The man was so stiff that he didn't dare to look back, he could only follow the direction of the sound and move the lens of the camera that was taking selfies down...

Several pale and innocent smiling faces suddenly appeared in the photographing screen.

These were a few children who were less than one meter tall, dressed in shabby and simple clothes, with bruises and blood stains on their pale faces, and their hands and feet were broken and exposed.

The boys pressed their faces against the glass of the entrance hall with "excessive force", and quietly stared at the man whose back was facing them with their squeezed and deformed eyeballs.

"Bang... bang..."

The blood-stained little hands slapped the glass door of the entrance, leaving bloody fingerprints one by one.

"Come out... let's play..."

In the innocent and cold voice, there seems to be endless temptation, making people want to push open the glass door, go out with them, and run naked under the sunset...

"Ghost... There are ghosts..."

When he came back to his senses, the man was so frightened that he threw the camera in his hand aside, trying to get up and run away from the main entrance.

But a feeling of fear that his heart was being held made his whole body numb and trembling, and his legs didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Well……"

He wanted to scream, but found that even his vocal cords were paralyzed with fear.

"Bang... bang..."

"Come out... let's play..."

Outside the door, the slap on the glass and the children's invitations became more urgent.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Come out... let's play..."

The red palm prints gradually covered the entire glass door.

There seemed to be a strange force in the sound and the beat rhythm, which was constantly tempting the man.

"Xiaojing...come out...let's play together..."

It's like a childhood friend who is downstairs, calling eagerly to myself who is doing homework.

"Oh, it's coming..."

Finally, as if hypnotized, the man stood up with blank eyes and turned towards the glass door behind him.

In his mind, there was a consciousness telling him...

Just open the door and play with them, and all fears, worries, worries will disappear.

Under the eager eyes of the children, the man stood up with difficulty, put his hand on the sliding door, opened it and walked out.

Under the eaves, several children immediately surrounded him and held his hands with cold little hands.

They overturned the man to the ground, rushed into each other's body laughing, cracked a huge scarlet mouth that didn't match the small face, exposed sharp teeth, and said in unison: "Now... we can start playing..."

"Boom..."

Just as these children opened their mouths wide and were about to feast on their "disposable playmates" in front of them, a piercing sound of motorcycle exhaust sounded in the front yard.

"I……"

Shivering, the man was suddenly awakened by the exhaust sound.

"What am I... doing..."

He stared blankly at several blood-stained boys who threw him down and lay on his chest.

"You, don't come here!!!"

He struggled frantically and wanted to crawl back, but he felt the child on his body was extremely heavy and cold, making him unable to move a bit, and his vision began to blur...