My House of Horrors

In the most dangerous situation, Liu Wei found the statue they had been searching for. It is reasonable to say that it should be a very happy thing, but Ma Ying could not laugh.

She knew that there was still a third person in the warehouse. At this moment, the person might be standing in a corner watching them.

Is it leaving? Still taking the risk to try?

"No, I still feel too dangerous. Anyway, I already know the location of the sculpture. We can come over tomorrow. There is no need to be eager for a moment." Ma Ying wants to persuade her best friend: "Listen to me, let's go out first." ”

"Only ask two questions, it can't be delayed for a few minutes." Liu Wei is somewhat stubborn, and the man she likes has become a heart disease that she can't get rid of.

After loosening his hand, Liu Wei walked alone into the depths of the warehouse: "It will end soon, and soon I will know the answer."

She seems to be a konjac, and her tone is strange.

"Liu Wei!"

Ma Ying was in a hurry, she wanted to leave, but she was not willing to throw Liu Wei alone.

Holding the chair with both hands, she grabbed her teeth and chased it.

The two girls came to the last row of shelves on the left side of the warehouse. Liu Wei pointed to the gap between the shelves and the wall: "The back of the shelf was hollowed out and the statue was there."

On the shelf, Ma Yingxi looked at the inside with the light of the mobile phone, and saw an ugly face in the depths of the shelf.

When the light was shining on the sculpture, the eyes of the plaster statue seemed to twitch gently.

"This statue in the entire warehouse should be it." Liu Wei grabbed the edge of the shelf: "What are you doing? We found something for a few nights in front of us, don't you come to help?"

"I always think that this sculpture was deliberately hidden behind the shelves." Ma Ying looked at the statue, she did not know why, I feel a little familiar.

The two pushed the shelves together and a faint smell came out.

"Have you smelled a stink? It seems to be emanating from the sculpture, a bit like... the smell of the body?"

“How can a plaster sculpture emit a stench?” Liu Wei walked up to the statue with his mobile phone, and the light shone on the body of the statue.

This is an adult male sculpture, slightly larger than the normal person, no clothes, good body, but the face is extremely ugly, people can not bear to look straight.

Few sculptors will ruin their work so unless they have a special meaning.

"The base lettering, the face is ugly, this is exactly the same as the sculpture in your video." Liu Wei looked at the sculpture in front, his fingers trembled, she finally found the statue, can figure out the problem that has troubled her for a long time. .

The space between the shelves and the walls is only one meter wide. The sculpture stands at the deepest point, like a devil with arms outstretched, ready to embrace the lost traveler.

Standing in front of the sculpture, the smell became strong, but Liu Wei did not seem to smell the same. She folded her hands together and did not dare to look at the eyes of the sculpture, and lowered her head silently.

"in my heart……"

"and many more!"

After Liu Yu’s words were not finished, he was interrupted by Ma Ying: "You think about it and ask again. The strange talk said that the statue can verify the authenticity of a sentence. If this statement is true, it will It’s bleeding, but if it’s false, it’s going to be terrible.”

"I know." Liu Wei can't listen to any advice now. She took another step forward and said softly to the sculpture: "The person I like in my heart, he also likes me, right?"

In the closed and gloomy warehouse, the girl said the deep thoughts to the sculpture. She looked forward to the sculpture's eyes.

If the sculpture is weeping, it proves that she is telling the truth.

Liu Wei was involuntarily nervous, and she could even hear her heartbeat.

One second, two seconds...

Half a minute passed and nothing happened in the warehouse.

The sculpture did not shed tears, nor did it show anything terrible.

"The legend is fake?"

The strength in the body seems to have been evacuated. Liu Wei leans against the wall, and all her expectations are turned into a bubble.

Ma Ying stood behind Liu Wei and she had expected this result.

Many times people do something not for the purpose, but just want to have a hope.

Gently patted Liu Wei's shoulder, Ma Ying did not know how to comfort his roommate.

"I'm fine." Liu Wei's face was hung with a smile of training: "This sculpture once appeared in the video recorded by your sister. You can see if you can find any clues, don't worry about me."

Ma Ying nodded. She took out her mobile phone and paused the video where the sculpture appeared.

"The statue in the video is exactly the same as this statue. I just need to figure out who the original owner of the statue is, and I can find the murderer."

She took out her cell phone and photographed the sculpture. No details were left.

The lens moved from the chest of the sculpture to the cheek, and the strange sense of familiarity in Ma Ying’s heart became more and more intense, as if he had done such a thing before.

“Did I forget what?” After all the pictures were taken, Ma Ying put away the mobile phone: “The strange talk about sculpture is fake, but for me the appearance of this sculpture at least proves one thing, before the sister’s disappearance The video I sent was true."

She stared at the statue that was close at hand, looking at the ugly face, and suddenly there was an impulse in her heart.

Touching the cold skin of the statue, Ma Ying asked a question that had troubled her for a long time: "Is my sister already killed?"

Missing and murder are two different things. Even after so many years have passed, there is still a trace of luck in her heart.

After waiting for a second or two, Ma Ying shook her head: "The blame is fake, how can the sculpture shed tears? Everything is made up by people, and we both pity that we will still believe."

She was talking to herself. After the speech, the smell in the air seemed to become a bit thicker. The light of the mobile phone began to distort. The most important thing was that the quiet warehouse had a loud sound, as if something had touched it. Go to the shelf.

Ma Ying noticed an abnormality. When she looked up and was ready to turn around, Liu Wei, standing behind her, suddenly screamed!

"Xiao Ying! Look at its eyes!"

"Eyes?" Ma Ying quickly realized what she was looking at the face of the sculpture.

The two lines of blood and tears are falling down the corners of the sculpture, and the blood is thick and stinking, in stark contrast to the pale skin of the plaster cast.

"The statue is tearing?!"

Ma Ying stayed in place, and soon she was surrounded by fear: "The statue will be crying, but when Liu Wei asked the statue, it didn't react."

The phone light was distorted and the sound outside the door became clearer.