Strange talk live room

The cool night breeze blew through the yard.

The weeds swayed from side to side, making a slight rustling sound.

I looked at the little girl squatting alone in the dark corner and shuddered.

"Xiao Chong, who are you talking to?"

"Hehe, this is a secret." Xiaochong covered his mouth with his white hands, his eyes shimmering with mystery.

"For the sake of me taking you home, can you share it with me? I promise not to tell anyone."

I knelt down and looked at her with a smile.

Xiaochong tilted his head and thought for a moment, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and let go of his little hand.

"Okay, you can't tell others." She came to my side and whispered, "Mom can't either."

"I promise."

"Hook!"

Xiaochong stretched out his cute little finger with a serious look on his face.

"Okay." I smiled.

"Hang yourself with a hook and don't change for a hundred years!"

After finishing the hooking, Xiaochong came close to my ear, covered his mouth with his little hand, and whispered: "They are my friends, one is called Xiaohua and the other is called Xiaohui."

"Them? Why didn't I see them?" My heart skipped a beat.

"They have left, but we have agreed that they will come to play with me again, hehehe."

The little insect was dancing with joy.

But I got goosebumps all over.

Bugs can see things that others can't.

Is this why the villagers are afraid of her?

"Brother, please don't tell mom. She will be unhappy. I am not allowed to play with Xiao Hua and Xiao Hui."

Xiao Chong was like a little grown-up, urging him again and again.

"I know, but why are they called Xiaohua and Xiaohui?" I asked again.

"Because one of them is wearing floral clothes and the other is wearing gray clothes." Xiao Chong said innocently.

"Then how did you become friends with them?" I wanted to know what these two invisible friends were.

"They are the same age as me and often come to play in my yard. We are good friends." Xiaochong suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"They are the only ones willing to play with me. Other children in the village don't want to play with me. They only hit me with stones."

An abnormal child is usually ostracized and bullied.

But does her father Dingshan dislike her because of this?

I sighed.

Those two friends were as old as her.

Is it a kid?

"Big brother, Xiaohua and Xiaohui have gone home. Can you play with me?"

"Where is their home?"

"It's over there."

Xiaochong pointed out of the yard.

The sky is like a black cover, covering this world.

The village didn't know when it became foggy.

The mountains in the distance showed faint outlines in the darkness.

"Their home is in the mountains?"

"Shh!"

Xiao Chong put his finger in the middle of his pink mouth, opened his clear eyes, and glanced at the kitchen nervously.

"Keep your voice down, don't let mom hear you."

"Yeah, I understand." I nodded cooperatively.

"Brother, come here." Xiao Chong grabbed my hand and pulled me to the other side of the yard.

I followed her over.

She dug a hole in the corner of the wall with her little hands and took out a ball of black thread and a dirty red rag doll.

"Big brother, would you like to be Xiaohong?"

Xiaochong thrust the doll into my hand.

"How to play?" I patted the soil on the doll and asked curiously.

"hey-hey."

Xiaochong smiled mysteriously, unwrapped the black thread, and wrapped it around the doll.

"Let's play rope tying."

"Little rope, go around and around."

"Round and round and round."

Xiaochong murmured innocently while tying it.

"Go around your hands, go around your feet."

"The doll is tied tightly."

It looked good at first, but gradually things started to go wrong.

The black line stretches from the doll's feet to its neck.

"You can't vent your anger, you can't move."

"Wow!"

"The disobedient doll fell asleep!"

Xiao Chong used black thread to tie a knot on the doll's neck and laughed happily.

But I felt a chill on my back.

Where did she learn such a terrifying game?

They say that children imitate adults. Is that possible?

"Xiao Chong, what are you playing? You are so happy!"

Hearing the laughter, Mrs. Ding, who was busy in the kitchen, asked curiously.

"Ah, mom is here, hide quickly."

Xiao Chong hurriedly took the doll from my hand, threw it into a small pit, and buried it with soil.

After burying it, I felt uneasy and stepped on it with my foot.

"Xiao Chong, why don't you speak?"

Mrs. Ding came out of the kitchen while wiping her hands with her apron.

"This is our secret, right, big brother!" Xiaochong smiled mysteriously and winked at me playfully.

"Yeah." I nodded, but in my heart I was more wary of this innocent and cute little girl.

"I feel relieved to see you get along so well."

Mrs. Ding murmured happily.

"It's getting late, Xiaochong, go back to sleep."

"Ah, I still want to play with my big brother for a while." Xiaochong reluctantly hugged my arm.

"Brother is tired too and needs to rest." Aunt Ding came over and said softly, "As long as you are obedient and go to bed, you can play with brother again tomorrow."

"Little insect, be obedient! Little insect, go to bed now!"

The little insect immediately became well-behaved and jumped back to the house.

"This child's hands are full of mud, and he hasn't washed his face yet." Aunt Ding looked at her back lovingly, then turned to me and smiled.

"Boss Li, what do you think of this kid Xiaochong?"

What does it mean?

This question was baffling to her.

"A very well-behaved boy." I said out of politeness.

"You also think she is a good child, right?" Aunt Ding was even more happy, "Boss Li, do you have a family?"

"Huh?" I was stunned.

"Looking at you, you probably haven't started a family yet. That would be even better."

Sister-in-law Ding's words became more and more incomprehensible.

But she also saw my surprise and did not continue.

"Boss Li, you should go to bed early. You have to go on the road tomorrow morning."

"good."

I feel like something happened at night.

In a small guest room.

I held the oil lamp and inspected the entire room.

After making sure there were no traps, he blew out the lights.

Of course, I didn't sleep.

Hidden in the darkness and waiting quietly.

I can’t tell how long it took.

There was a strange sound outside the door.

First there were faint footsteps, furtive.

He hurried past my door but didn't stop.

Not coming for me?

I opened the window and looked outside.

A small figure walked through the main room, opened the kitchen door and got in.

After a while, the sound of chewing came from inside.

It's a bug.

What is she eating?

I pushed open the window, climbed out quietly, and came to the door of the kitchen.

The door is ajar.

The disheveled bug squatted on the ground.

He was holding a piece of something in his hand and was chewing it seriously.

The faint smell of blood came over.