People in ghost movies, killing people

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

As we get closer and closer to the lighthouse, the light spot becomes larger and larger.

Ollie became hopeful and excited, and his running pace became faster.

After a while, I finally reached the edge and struggled to climb up the embankment, which was not too high.

Coming to the light spot expectantly, I raised my head and observed carefully.

Sure enough, I guessed it right, it is a majestic lighthouse!

The bright porcelain white light formed a beam of light, like sunlight shining into a dark room through the opening of an air conditioning duct.

Soon we reached the top of the tower smoothly.

Within a few seconds of inserting it, Ollie suddenly laughed without warning.

After staring blankly for a moment, he suddenly seemed to be under some magic, and the doubts in his eyes disappeared.

The corners of the eyes that are squeezed downward form crow's feet.

His face was stiff, and the corners of his grinned mouth raised deep nasolabial folds.

It turned dark and dull.

Then, he actually extended his right hand into the light.

Ollie looked around excitedly and immediately found the door to enter the lighthouse.

"Ugh...hehehe...hehe."

Because I thought there were lamps or other lighting tools.

Weird, twisted, like a puppet!

"Hehehe...hahahaha!! Hahahahahahahahaha!!"

Ollie doesn't understand, let alone why it can magically produce light without equipment.

And it looks brighter than any light.

As a result... nothing imaginable existed, it was just a ray of light!

Bright, dazzling, white, with an oncoming coolness.

Snap.

He couldn't help but walked in and walked quickly along the spiral staircase towards the top.

Snap.

After seeing the actual situation, doubts and confusion reappeared in Ollie's excited eyes.

The footsteps stepped on the stone stairs, letting the sound echo in the empty and small space.

He just stared at the light beam quietly, not feeling the pain of the eyeball being stimulated, and his eyelids did not blink.

It looks dreamy and represents hope.

Ollie's smile grew bigger and bigger, crazy, like he knew or had the best thing in the world.

If there was a second person around now, they would be so frightened by his hysterical look that they wouldn't dare to breathe.

It lasted about two minutes.

He pulled his right hand back, then walked to the edge of the tower, opened his arms and jumped down without hesitation.

The lighthouse doesn't look very high, but it takes a very long time to fall.

He was like a leaf, swaying and falling, but was not pulled down by gravity for a long time and fell into pieces.

At the same time, Ollie's eyes also lit up with the same porcelain white light.

Then he saw it, saw the truth in the endless darkness.

The dark ocean just now turned out not to be a sea, but seemed to be...a huge eyeball with no end in sight!

Occupying the entire world, it is boundless.

The deep black eyes are wider than the sea, attracting everything like the abyss.

No wonder I was standing on the "sea surface" just now. In fact, I was standing on this eyeball all the time.

Such a mind-numbing, crazy SAN loss situation did not feel scary to Ollie.

On the contrary, I am excited and yearning, wanting to go in and find out more!

"Hahahahahaha...!!"

He continued to laugh crazily, looking forward to the pleasure he had never experienced before.

I don't know how long it stayed like this, but it finally fell into the eyeball and disappeared.

The towering lighthouse also extinguished its light.

The world returned to nothingness and darkness.

…

at the same time.

David held Billy's hand tightly and looked at the constantly changing strange scenes around him in extreme panic.

It was obviously a tree, but it twisted into a snail shell with human hands.

It was obviously a bright flower, but after a few seconds it turned into an eyeball with a ring of fluffy tentacles.

The flying butterfly flew rhythmically and turned into an indescribable thing that resembled an octopus.

The hanging vines first turned into snakes, and then turned into things they had never seen before.

Flowers, trees, heaven and earth, clouds.

Everything is changing rapidly, with rich colors, as if it has been put on the most saturated filter.

Twisted, absurd, extremely indescribable, and cannot be looked at directly!

Can't tell true from false, southeast, northwest, up, down, left, right.

If I had to use a metaphor, it would probably be the kind of hallucination you see after eating poisonous fungi.

It is completely impossible to use common sense and thinking to infer and analyze.

David's brain was buzzing and his eyes were dizzy. He felt so depressed and uncomfortable that he couldn't help but retching.

Billy closed his eyes early, hugging him tightly and not daring to look anymore.

He also tried hard not to look, but all the images seemed to be engraved in his mind and eyeballs, completely unable to be erased.

You can see clearly even if you close your eyes tightly.

David didn't know what was going on. The only thing he could understand was that his mind was being stripped away rapidly.

It seems to be being replaced by green plants.

"FUCK... FUCK!!"

He shook his head in pain, trying to shake off all the weird and disturbing things, but to no avail.

While he was suffering extremely, the distorted reality suddenly stopped changing.

Two fist-sized, bright red and somewhat strange fruits appeared on the grass ahead.

apple?

tomato?

Or other fruits?

David couldn't tell the difference, but he had an irresistible urge: eat it!

Eat this tempting, delicious fruit.

In this way, he can get any knowledge he wants and understand all the truths that he could not explore before.

The sudden fog and mystery are waving to him.

He couldn't suppress and control this feeling, so he let go of Billy's hand and walked over slowly.

He swallowed his saliva and licked his dry lips, as if he had tasted the wonderful taste of the red fruit.

"Dad... don't go... don't go."

At this time, Billy suddenly grabbed his arm, wailing in fear and pleading.

David stopped and looked at his son, then at the fruit, and seemed to be a little sober.

But it was only for a moment.

The unspeakable temptation that guided him to eat the fruit occupied his mind again.

So he turned his head and continued to walk over regardless of his son's call.

"NO... Dad, don't go... don't leave me..."

Billy couldn't help crying out, and used all his strength to grab his arm and pull back.

But how could his strength compare to that of an adult man.

Soon, David and him walked to the side of the red fruit together.

The dazzling, rich red was so unreal and weird.

He squatted down and reached out to pick it.

At this moment, Billy suddenly came up with a quick idea and subconsciously kicked the fruit with force.

Snap!

The two red fruits were kicked away and fell into the grass in the distance in an arc.

David was stunned at first, and then a murderous intent rose in his eyes. He looked at his son expressionlessly and fiercely.

Like a hungry tiger seeing a sheep!

And Billy had never seen his father like this, so terrifying and evil.

He was so scared that he froze in place.