The House of Everything I Created

After checking all his strength, Lin Yi felt confident.

His eyes flashed, and he looked at the village in the distance, and walked towards it.

The village was surrounded by a long and large wall.

These walls looked very solid, two meters high and twenty centimeters wide, and seemed to be made of bricks, stones and cement.

At this time, he came to the entrance of the village, and there were words written on the gate of the village entrance that Lin Yi did not recognize at all.

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"Unknown area, unknown civilization?"

As he stepped into the dividing line between the gate and the road, an inexplicable coldness enveloped him.

Lin Yi's body instinctively shivered under this coldness, "It's so cold."

"I'm afraid it's only a few degrees."

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi's eyes swept across the entire village, about a dozen bungalows, and the tallest building was only two stories high.

He walked towards the nearest small building.

Standing in front of this small building, there are countless black spots on the mottled walls and the yellow door.

It looks like the traces of corrosion by bacterial colonies, and these spots are in a scattered state.

Frowning, he looked carefully, "Hey, this is the trace of blood splatter."

"Has anyone died? It seems to be the trace of blood splatter caused by sharp weapons."

He stretched out his hands and pushed the door open.

Creak

The old door made a friction sound under the heavy load.

Lin Yi saw inside the door, a dusty living room with all kinds of old and dilapidated furniture.

There were black marks everywhere on the walls, the ground, and the ceiling.

"Massacre?"

He naturally saw the true face of these marks, all of which were blood splashed under the pressure of the human body after the blood vessels were cut.

With a green light flashing in his eyes, Lin Yi saw a weird scene.

Three strong grievances were bound in the living room, and there were three figures in the grievances.

A man, a woman and a child of seven or eight years old.

They hung their heads, seemingly without any self-consciousness, just swaying in confusion in resentment.

From time to time, fear, anger and viciousness would appear on their faces.

Lin Yi frowned, walked into the hall, and swept his eyes to both sides, each with a door.

The left seemed to be the kitchen, and the right was the bedroom.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yi walked into the bedroom on the left, and then he saw three bodies.

These bodies were not rotten, but neatly lying on the bed.

Lin Yi walked over, took a closer look, and his pupils shrank slightly, "This is."

Although the three bodies were wearing clothes, Lin Yi's eyes saw through everything.

Under these clothes, there were fragmented bodies, which were sewn together by black silk threads.

Chilled, this was sewn after being killed, "Who did it?"

Questions arose in his mind, and Lin Yi's eyes swept through the bedroom. Apart from the necessary furniture, there was nothing else worth noting.

Lin Yi left the bedroom, came to the kitchen, and looked at the things here.

There were white porcelain bowls in the cupboard, covered with dust.

There was a plate of dusty dishes on the stove, and the pot was filled with dried soup.

But when Lin Yi saw what was in the pot, he was horrified.

There was a bone there, a leg bone, a human one.

"Cannibalism? Why?"

Lin Yi was thinking, thinking of the heavy resentment that enveloped the village, and felt that he seemed to have found the source.

Back in the living room, Lin Yi took a look at the resentful spirits of this family, turned around and walked out the door.

At the same time, the three resentful spirits in the living room seemed to have suddenly become intelligent.

They all looked at Lin Yi, and their pupils shrank to dark points like needles.

Lin Yi naturally did not see this scene. He had already left the small building and walked towards another small building not far away opposite.

The empty and silent village was filled with a kind of weirdness that seemed to be there and not there.

A cold, resentful low cry suddenly sounded in the village.

Lin Yi stopped his steps. Although the sound was vague, his ears were so sharp that he caught its existence in an instant.

He looked around, and the true destiny was opened, exploring all unknown existences.

Lin Yi's heart was awed. In front of the windows of every household in the village, there were figures of varying numbers.

They all looked at Lin Yi, with pale faces and almost white eyes, full of coldness and resentment.

At this time, he was standing in front of the door of the second small building he wanted to explore.

A voice suddenly sounded inside, "Come in quickly, those things are coming out soon."

Lin Yi's pupils shrank, and he looked in the direction of the sound. A man in sportswear was looking at him.

The other person had a camera hanging around his neck. His face was ordinary, but his thick eyebrows and big eyes were very conspicuous.

There was a trace of anxiety in his eyes. He hid behind the door of the small building and waved to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at the man, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "It's really interesting, there's actually someone here."

After thinking for a while, Lin Yi walked towards the small building with a smile and entered it.

When the man saw Lin Yi coming in, he quickly closed the door, and the world instantly became quiet, as if this place was isolated from the outside world.

Lin Yi's eyes swept across the house, looking at the man in front of him with a smile.

"Who are you?"

The man looked at Lin Yi and took a deep breath, "My name is Tan Wenlin, and I'm a reporter."

"Reporter? Why are you here? This is not a good place."

"Ghosts are everywhere, it's an evil place."

Tan Wenlin put on a difficult smile, "I came here to investigate the case that happened here."

"I've been here for three days, but after entering this village, I can't get out."

"And there are terrifying ghosts every night, I'm scared to death."

"Sir, you look like an outsider, what's your name?"

Lin Yi glanced at him, "My name is Lin Yi, I'm here to find someone, have you seen a child?"

Tan Wenlin's face was slightly unnatural when he heard this, as if he thought of something.

Lin Yi noticed his expression and smiled slightly, "It seems that Mr. Tan knows something, how about telling me."

Tan Wenlin's face changed, and he said with difficulty, "It is said that the reason why this village has become like this is because of a child."

"What's going on? I'm very interested," Lin Yi looked at Tan Wenlin with a playful look.

Tan Wenlin's face gradually turned pale, and he began to tell a chilling story.

"It is said that Hongyue Village used to be the richest village in the vicinity, making a lot of money by planting cash fruits on a large scale."

"Every household made a lot of money, and other nearby villages were envious."

"But the good times didn't last long, envy and wealth attracted jealousy from all around."