AWB Chapter 152 Sister Carrying a Doll
Chapter 152 Sister Carrying a Doll
Luo Xunnan looked at her in confusion. "Why don't you go to school at your age? Are you going to work in a factory to screw screws? Times have changed, little sister. Now everyone has to go to nine years of compulsory education. If I don't send you to school at your age, I'll go to the police station for tea."
"Besides, learning mathematics is good for your physical and mental health. It can stabilize your emotions and prevent you from having evil thoughts in your head."
"I've learned that I want to destroy the world even more now!"
Under Luo Xunnan's gaze, Lu Yao went to pick up his schoolbag feeling frustrated and cowardly, and put it on his back with an expressionless face.
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"You can listen if you want. Actually, everything I told you was just a joke. I didn't encounter any supernatural events. It's just that other people said so, so I followed suit and made it sound a little mysterious."
"Nothing actually happened."
The girl who started the topic of scary nursery rhymes during the day was lying on her bed in her pajamas, talking on the phone with her friend.
She was still very interested in scary nursery rhymes, and she was a little reluctant to believe her friend's story about her changes.
"It really didn't happen? Maybe it happened but you didn't know it. I saw a lot of people online saying they saw ghosts. I'm really curious."
She looked up and saw the doll on the desk. It was a blonde and blue-eyed doll that her father brought back for her from abroad.
Because she has loved collecting dolls since she was a child, half of the bed is covered with various dolls.
"Maybe it's just a probability event? Anyway, I didn't feel anything, and I didn't find it that scary. The lyrics are a bit scary, but the overall feeling is not as scary as the horror movies I watched with my mom."
"If you're curious, go and listen. You never know if you'll encounter something I won't. But encountering a ghost doesn't seem like a good thing. It's scary. You'd better listen during the day."
The girl retorted, "Of course this kind of thing feels better at night. If you listen to it during the day, it will lack the atmosphere. If I had known earlier, I would have asked you to come to my house today so that we could listen together. I'm a little afraid to listen alone."
The two chatted for a while, and after the phone call ended, the girl's curiosity still did not stop.
She has been watching related posts online for a long time.
What is displayed on the computer screen is the most likely way of listening to music to encounter ghosts, as summarized by the people who posted this post.
First of all, it has to be late at night, preferably midnight. Secondly, turn off all the lights in the room. Finally, light a candle in front of the mirror and play music.
This is a common cliché in almost all horror movies about seeing ghosts, and it was copied here exactly.
The girl thought about it and decided that her parents were at home tonight, so if anything happened, she could find them.
She put on her slippers and looked around the house for a candle.
It was almost midnight when she lit the candles and turned off all the lights in the room. Only the faint light coming in from outside was visible through the gap in the door.
The girl looked at herself in the mirror. For some reason, she felt a chill in her heart.
At exactly midnight, she swiped the screen of her mobile phone and played the horrible nursery rhyme.
Sister carrying a doll
Walk to the garden to see the cherry blossoms
Crying and calling for mom
The bird on the tree is laughing
...
I once had a home
One day my father got drunk.
Pick up the axe and chop mom
The red blood dyed the wall red
Mom's head rolled towards me
Her eyes are still looking at me
...
We buried our mother under the tree
Dad raised the axe
Peel off my skin
Made into a doll
Buried under the tree with my mother
...
It seems to be telling a horrible and bloody story. The tune has a melodious and cheerful rhythm, somewhat like a nursery rhyme heard in childhood. The tender and innocent child's voice contrasts with the bloody and weird lyrics, bringing an inexplicable eeriness.
The girl shuddered for no reason. She suddenly looked at the mirror, but was so scared that she screamed and fell to the ground.
She saw herself in the mirror smiling at herself, but when she looked again, it seemed that she had seen it wrongly because of the insufficient light, the dim candlelight, and her tense nerves.
The scary nursery rhyme was playing on her phone on repeat, but her hands and feet were too cold to stand up and turn it off. She was afraid of what she would see in the mirror.
It wasn't until her parents knocked on the door and asked her what happened that she came back to her senses.
The lights in the house came on again. In fact, nothing happened just now. She scared herself.
The girl looked dazed and begged her mother to stay and sleep with her for one night.
Her eyes swept across the mirror again. The doll next to the mirror was wearing a floral dress and had a standard smile on her face. Her pupils were very big, so big that they seemed to contain her.
Was this doll in this position just now?
Her smile seemed to grow even wider. 】
Theodore hid in the quilt and shivered, his fingers shaking as he swiped the screen of his mobile phone.
He didn't know how much time had passed since he returned home across the ocean.
The ghost of the pen fairy possessed him and so on was indeed far away from him.
But because of this he missed the release date of the physical book of the novel. When his translator friend sent him a picture of the physical book to show off, Theodore was so angry that he shouted "f**k" several times at home.
When he rushed back to China, all major bookstores were out of stock and he had no luck finding it.
It happened that the novel was updated to the zombie Sadako, and he was scared back to his hometown.
As a result, it missed the second wave of listing.
However, this time his translator friend bought him a set. Although he also offered a very generous reward, he just wanted to get the book and he didn't care about the money.
There is one advantage to reading novels in his hometown. For example, the description of the ghost pen zombie is obviously not produced in their beautiful country. When reading it in China, the sense of immersion is extremely strong.
His teeth were chattering.
But when I see it in my own country, although I can still be scared, at least I can take some comfort in the fact that this thing probably won’t come across the ocean.
Theodore always felt that he had found the best place for him to read novels, which was his hometown, his own home.
but.
All the fit, all the comfort, all the luck, turned to ashes when I saw the story updated today.
Blonde doll.
Theodore tried hard to hold back his tears. Wasn't the description of this doll exactly the same as the one on his computer desk?
This doll is a best-selling doll in the United States and is famous both at home and abroad.
Although there is not much description in the article, the few brief sentences perfectly match the appearance of the doll. In addition, this doll is so popular that the supporting character in the article should have bought it home.
Theodore didn't even dare to make a sound when he cried.
He always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, or just like the girl in the story, lying on the bed, and when he turned around, the doll was lying on her shoulder.
With eyes open, staring at him intently.
Theodore felt that he was extremely unlucky. He had traveled across the ocean to read novels in his own country. The Chinese devil could not come over, but the author's evil claws had reached his country.
He was given a local ghost.