Reincarnation Space: Deceive The World

347: The smiling man at two in the morning

It seems that saying this can make me feel better, and even feel at ease.

In the dark, Qin Shuang's eyes darkened and he smiled silently.

Without divination, he could also guess what Locke was thinking at this moment.

Many people have this kind of thinking. When they do evil, they think: Anyway, if I don’t do it, some people will do it. It’s better for me to do it. If it were me, I would do it too.

"If there are so many lives that perish because of the three words "some people will", so many creatures will die because of "some people will".

So,

Why can't human beings try the taste of extinction? I want to be this villain, not for three wishes, but for the three words "someone will".

Locke's expression became more and more relaxed: "You said, right?

Qin Shuang just smiled.

Linda is a girl from California. She likes "Once Upon a Time in the Deep Sea" very much. She heard that its author is in this small town and came here specially.

"If he can write such a gorgeous and realistic underwater world, he must be an elegant and profound gentleman..."

"Find a place to live first, and go find him tomorrow.

Linda was overjoyed and found a hotel to live in, on the first floor.

in the room,

There is a newspaper on the bed,

The cover of 957 features nine portraits of victims.

"very pitiful.

He threw the newspaper aside, Linda didn't care, and went to bed watching TV after taking a shower.

night.

Silent.

The bleak moonlight poured into the room through the window, and while Linda was sleeping hazy, the phone rang.

"bell--"

The piercing bell woke her up, and Linda picked it up. It turned out to be a sales call.

"Shet! 39

Linda scolded and hung up.

Just as she was about to turn her back and continue to sleep, by the small table lamp by the bedside, she suddenly found a picture hanging on the wall on the right.

like,

portrait painting,

The painting is of a middle-aged man with an ordinary temperament, with sharp edges and corners, lifelike, especially the pair of eyes.

"Is there a painting here?"

"I remember like... no. 359

Linda flashed this vague thought without thinking, and fell asleep.

Who knows, this time, the more I want to sleep, the more I can't sleep.

and,

I don't know if it's an illusion,

She always felt that there was something on the wall staring at her, and when she opened her eyes, it was the painting, and the expression on the middle-aged man felt a little evil.

The smile is odd, maybe it's the angle, it's like staring at himself all the time.

The eyes of Sibai were wide open, as big as two ping-pong balls. The dark and small eyes squinted slightly, exuding a crazy light, and a strange smile bloomed on his pointed and long face.

Looking at it again, Linda suddenly became nervous, and the person in the painting had no eyeballs!

"Fake, put this kind of painting here, crazy!

Linda shivered, and hurriedly grabbed the sheet tightly, shrunk into a ball and covered it tightly, her heart kept panicking, and she didn't know it took a long time before she fell asleep.

the next day.

In the morning, when she woke up, she suddenly remembered the strange painting on the wall.

There is no painting on the wall on the right,

That,

It's clearly a window!!!

"hiss!

Linda's pupils contracted, and on a hot day, she felt a chill down her spine and her whole body went soft.

The chill from the bone marrow surged up sharply.

As long as she thought of last night's picture, she felt a surge of fear.

A strange middle-aged man stood motionless by the window, staring at me to sleep.

"No, No..."

This shock was no trivial matter, Linda kept shivering, and immediately left the room and ran to the hotel to make a reservation.

she swears,

To the room on the first floor, to the window, there is an unforgettable shadow of fear!

If she sleeps in the room on the first floor in the future, she (cjfg) is a pig!

This time she booked a room on the fourteenth floor.

"It should be alright..."

The spacious room, sitting on the edge of the soft bed, Linda muttered to herself.

The warm sunlight shone in from the window, giving her a strong sense of security.

"I can't live in hotels in the future. Really, the security is not good at all.""

The corners of Linda's mouth rose, revealing a smile, but the smile was quickly withdrawn.

she found,

There is a newspaper at the foot of the bed reporting nine recent bizarre deaths in the old town.

This newspaper, she had read in the hotel.

"This town feels a little wicked. After seeing the idols, you should leave early."

Linda frowned.

Time passed quickly, perhaps because of last night's shock, she didn't go out all day, so she stayed in her room watching TV and playing with her mobile phone.

The endless darkness devoured the few remaining bits and pieces.

It's night time.

"It's time to sleep..."

Linda hesitated and walked over to close the window. When the window was about to close, her heart lifted.

For fear that something would suddenly come out and grab her hand.

Fortunately, nothing happened and the wind was calm.

"I really scared myself.""

Linda laughed to herself, turned off the light, and was about to go to sleep.

In fact, she didn't really want to turn off the lights,

Brightness brings a sense of security.

But with the light on, she couldn't sleep at all.

In the middle of the night, she woke up in a daze, half asleep and half awake.

suddenly!

She was completely awake with a shock, very inexplicable.

Maybe "silence".

The room was silent, as if the whole world was silent. This stillness had substance, like a solidified air mass that enveloped the entire room, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Boom,

"Boom

Suddenly, a strange sound rang out.

Especially in the silent night.

What kind of sound is that...

It was crisp, rhythmic, and it sounded from the ceiling.

Usually there is a thud, very loud, like the kind of glass marbles that children play with falling to the ground.

Then……

several times in succession,

Lighter each time, like marbles bouncing off the ground.

She's pretty sure, because she loved playing marbles when she was a kid!

Very normal thing.

but!

Her heart sank, and an inexplicable sense of fear was like a snake letter spit on her body, and the cold and tight feeling stimulated her to suffocate.

she is here,

But the top floor!

Upstairs, how could anyone be playing marbles!

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