Chapter 14 - 2#

Liu Dao felt that his brain must be flooded to accompany these two idiots to play in this kindergarten-like haunted house. He could guess what the story was just by glancing at the preface of the script.

They were private detectives invited to investigate a bizarre murder case in an old castle. The hostess died in the closet with her limbs twisted, and the host was beheaded, his head hidden in a huge grizzly bear doll. After the incident, the only little daughter went crazy and committed suicide by jumping off a building a few days after being sent to a mental hospital.

The first room upon entering was the hostess’s bedroom. The hostess was a well-known doll maker in the industry, known as “the person who gives souls to dolls.” The dolls she made were very realistic, as spiritual as real people. The room was full of various magazines and newspapers, but the hostess’s psychiatric case was found in the drawer.

“Look at the information, this hostess was also a philanthropist and sponsored a welfare home.” Fatty was fully devoted, muttering. He didn’t know why, obviously the props were extremely rough, but he felt strange as soon as he came in. He couldn’t help but get into character.

Wang Gaoyang rolled his eyes: “Are you sick? Are you really here to play in a haunted house? Hurry up and help me find a good place to trick that kid in. It’s dark and convenient to do things.”

Fatty said: “Can you beat him?”

Wang Gaoyang smiled sinisterly: “I brought a needle. Won’t it be over with one injection?”

Fatty curled his lips but said nothing.

Liu Dao’s gaze fell on the blood-stained hair in the closet, and he couldn’t help shivering, always feeling that this place was evil.

He looked up and suddenly met a pair of gray eyes, almost screaming out loud. A rag doll sat on the cabinet, wearing a yellow dress, with black hair and a mouth that was an upward-curving blood-red line. What he just met were not eyes, but two buttons, which looked quite fake upon closer inspection. But the horror of being stared at just now made his goosebumps still not subside.

Liu Dao just wanted to leave here quickly, dragging Fatty away: “Let him seek death, I don’t want to play anymore, let’s go quickly.”

Fatty also felt guilty.

Wang Gaoyang glared at the two of them fiercely: “What are you afraid of? Just a man. Would the Qin family care if the person sent over is innocent or not?”

Fatty’s lips trembled: “What we are afraid of is not…”

Wang Gaoyang: “Look at your cowardly appearance! Let’s go, there are too many cameras here, let’s find another place!”

He forcibly dragged the two to change rooms, this time to the host’s room.

The hostess of the old castle came from a wealthy family, but the host was an ordinary person. And from the documents in the drawer, it was not difficult to see that the host believed in a cult and was a fanatical cultist.

Fatty looked at the information left by the host and murmured: “When the hostess was in a bottleneck in her creative period, she met the host, and then the two quickly fell in love and got married quickly… The host believed in a cult and believed that people who died tragically would find the nearest thing to parasitize. Damn, I probably know what’s going on.”

Crude props, straightforward and simple plot, but he just felt something was wrong everywhere.

Wang Gaoyang didn’t care about these clues sent to them at all, looking everywhere for a convenient place to start.

Turning his gaze, his eyes suddenly lit up: “Hey, what do you think of that place?”

He was talking about the little daughter’s room, where there was a large cabinet full of dolls.

But the middle of the cabinet was empty.

The space was very large.

Having left the hostess’s room, Liu Dao still felt a gaze staring at him weirdly, and couldn’t help sticking to Fatty. Fatty stuck with him, scared to death.

Only Wang Gaoyang was blinded by lust and completely failed to notice the strange atmosphere.

He clapped his hands, decided on this place, held the potion that makes people weak in his hand, and shouted at the camera. Immediately, he quickly hid in the little daughter’s room and turned off the lights in the room.

“Help me catch him later.”

The light in the haunted house was already dim, and now that the indoor lights were turned off, it was completely plunged into darkness. The little daughter’s room in the old castle was full of dolls. Her mother was a doll maker, but she extremely hated these toys that divided her mother’s attention.

She used scissors to poke their eyes blind, used fire to burn their hair, broke their limbs, and destroyed them unscrupulously.

Fatty felt cold in his heart and couldn’t help turning on the flashlight of his mobile phone, but the light shone on a broken doll. She sat on the table with a pair of scissors stuck in her face. Although it was made of rubber, thick blood flowed out from where the scissors pierced. The dark eyeballs stared at him blankly.

“Ahhh—!” Fatty screamed in fright.

Wang Gaoyang was studying the syringe in his hand and said angrily: “Are you calling souls?”

Fatty retreated steadily and accidentally bumped into the cabinet. Clatter, something fell from the top of the cabinet again.

Liu Dao took a deep breath and forced himself to cheer up: “Hahahaha, this haunted house is really boring. It’s just a doll maker who, in order to find inspiration, cooperated with her cultist husband to torture and kill the children in the welfare home, locking their souls into the dolls. I have never seen a haunted house that puts clues so clearly. It seems that the key to getting out is to find that killer doll.”

Fatty also cooperated with him to force a smile and laughed: “The little daughter’s diary wrote that she had a favorite toy called Alice. Alice was not made by her mother, but given to her by her father on her birthday. Alice is a rag doll, oh, wearing a yellow dress.”

“…”

Liu Dao suddenly raised his voice: “Yellow dress?!”

Fatty: “Yes, no matter what she does, she will hold Alice.”

No matter what she does, she will hold Alice.

—So when she tore up those dolls, cut off their heads, and burned their bodies, Alice was watching from the side.

If according to the story setting, Alice’s body will parasitize the vengeful spirits of all the tragically died orphans.

So, it killed the hostess of the old castle, killed the host of the old castle, and then “kindly” let the crazy little master leave.

Liu Dao: “…”

He suddenly felt a little heavy on his head, as if something fell on his head when Fatty bumped into the cabinet just now.

He raised his hand and touched a soft cotton arm. Unsteady, the doll hung upside down, and an enlarged doll face appeared in front of his eyes like this. The gray buttons flashed with a strange and cold luster, and the blood-red lips were sewn up, both innocent and weird.

The yellow dress was stained with blood, and the cotton body was pressed against his face, as if there was a suction force sticking to it.

That yellow dress doll in the hostess’s room actually appeared here again.

“Ahhhh!”

“Ahhhhh!”

Liu Dao let out a shrill scream in the darkness. Fatty was timid originally, and also screamed along.

The two of them rampaged, knocking Wang Gaoyang over. The needle in his hand fell down and stabbed into his thigh.

Wang Gaoyang was in so much pain that tears came out.

“Are you going to die!”

Fatty and Liu Dao had already left this haunted house without looking back.

Leaving Wang Gaoyang alone in the room, he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to pull out the needle for himself. The light shone casually and shone on a yellow dress doll that fell at the foot of the cabinet.

Wang Gaoyang didn’t care, lowered his head to pull out the needle for himself. After the needle was pulled out, he gasped, and the phone shook again.

When it shone on that doll again.

Wang Gaoyang was stunned.

He felt that the position of that doll… was a bit wrong. It was originally at the foot of the cabinet, but now it was a bit far from there.

He lowered his head to pick up the syringe, and then shone in that direction again.

—The yellow dress doll had already stood up, standing very close to him, the blood-red thread was an upward smile.

Ye Sheng turned on the corridor lights. When he came in, he first saw two people running out crying for their parents and pissing their pants.

Ye Sheng: “?”

Garden Baby allergy?

He walked further inside and saw Wang Gaoyang crawling out of the room crying bitterly, with tears, snot, and saliva all over his face.

Ye Sheng: “…”

These people’s hearts are really fragile.

Ye Sheng walked inside. Wang Gaoyang saw him as if he saw his parents, and painfully tried to hug his legs.

Ye Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth, avoided calmly, and walked directly past him into the room.

Wang Gaoyang couldn’t even speak clearly: “Ghost… ghost… there are ghosts in your haunted house ahhh!”

Ye Sheng thought to himself, you have ghosts in your own heart.

But when he turned on the lights in the room and saw the yellow dress doll standing on the ground, looking up and smiling at him, all the words were choked back.

The floor was full of overturned documents, winding blood stains, as well as syringes, hair, and scissors.

In the chaotic and bizarre world, that doll looked at him, her gray button eyes full of bright light. Her mouth was a sewn red thread, unable to make a sound.

But Ye Sheng seemed to still hear a girl’s crisp and cute voice.

She called him: “Daddy.”

Ye Sheng: “………………”

Huang Qiqi was buying a radio online, deciding to give her boyfriend an unforgettable breakup gift. She was still bargaining with the seller when she suddenly heard several screams coming from inside. Looking up again, two rich second-generation kids, one fat and one thin, had already rushed out crying as if their butts were on fire.

“Welcome… come again next time.”

Her head was full of question marks. So having a bad heart is really not a humble expression???

There were two little girls standing in the front hall of the haunted house, also here to play. Although the “Scare You Jump” haunted house just opened and the reputation was not good, due to the extremely superior geographical environment, right in the university town, it could still often trick some new customers.

The two girls were bored waiting and started taking selfies on the chairs. Seeing Liu Dao and Fatty running out in a hurry, they were both stunned and looked at each other.

“My god, is it that scary?”

Ye Sheng dragged Alice out of the haunted house expressionlessly.

Alice kept struggling. After finding that she couldn’t escape, she started to claim credit with good words: “Daddy, that person wanted to harm you, he had a needle in his hand. I helped you, you can’t treat me like this.”

Ye Sheng said coldly: “Shut up.”

Alice looked aggrieved.

The two little girls in the front hall looked at him dumbfounded.

This was a very strange scene. Ye Sheng was wearing the haunted house’s work uniform, with a cold and stern temperament, thin lips tightly pursed, and his eyebrows full of impatience. But he was holding a cute and well-behaved rag doll in his hand. Yellow dress, curly hair, big and innocent eyes. The atmosphere of the two was contradictory but harmonious. As if one could glimpse the gentle side of such a cool guy who had “I’m in a bad mood” written all over him from beginning to end.

“Damn, he’s so handsome!”

The two muttered, unconsciously pointed the camera at Ye Sheng’s face, and carefully took a picture.

With such a face, if it was posted on the Internet, this haunted house would definitely become popular.

Closing the door of the utility room, Ye Sheng looked at Alice coldly.

Alice sensed his bad mood, nervously clutching her yellow dress with both hands, she defended herself: “I didn’t harm anyone, I just scared them.”

Ye Sheng said: “How did you come to life.”

Alice felt that he asked a very strange question: “Daddy, you created me.”

She raised her arm, revealing the black stitches on it.

Corpse stitching needle.

Ye Sheng looked at her deeply, then took out his mobile phone and tapped on search with his finger.

Not long ago, he threatened never to use it again, but he didn’t expect to make an exception now. Search sensed his touch, was furious, and bit him again.

Click.

Alice thought Daddy was taking a picture of her, so she hurriedly straightened her dress, stood properly, and maintained her most perfect photogenic posture.

Ye Sheng looked at the file appearing on the phone.

[Category Section: Story King]

[Ghost Name: Alice]

[Ghost Level: E Level]

[Overview: Alice was originally a damaged doll in a haunted house. Suddenly one day her broken arm was sewn up with a needle, and then she came to life.]

Ye Sheng’s gaze fell on the overview. The overview was automatically generated.

…Like a huge monster empire, every newborn will automatically obtain an identity upon birth.

Alice said expectantly: “Can you show me the photo?”

Ye Sheng refused coldly: “No.”

Alice was very disappointed: “Daddy, you can’t treat me like this.”

Ye Sheng walked over quickly, his gaze falling on the stitches on her arm, analyzing quickly in his heart.

Because of the corpse stitching needle?

C-level prop, created new life, just like the corpse monster in the carriage.

But the corpse monster created by Xiao Fang was an F-level collection. Why would he create an E-level intelligent Alice. If the stitches were pulled out, would she die like the corpse monster in the toilet.

This hypothesis spread coldly in Ye Sheng’s heart.

Alice said: “Daddy? Daddy?”

Ye Sheng was called back to his senses by her voice. He lowered his head, in the utility room, meeting the eyes of this somewhat uneasy doll.

The setting sun shone in from the window, and fine dust floated in the pale golden light.

Silent for a long time, Ye Sheng closed his eyes and said: “Everything today can be regarded as a mechanism prop. You are in this haunted house, don’t let anyone find out that you have come to life, understand.”

Alice nodded.

Ye Sheng said: “Also, don’t call me Daddy.”

Alice: “Then what should I call you.”

Ye Sheng said: “My name is Ye Sheng.”

Alice nodded again, she said carefully: “Okay, Ye Sheng, can you put me back. I don’t want to stay here, it’s not fun here at all.”

Ye Sheng: “…”

Ye Sheng dragged her back to the doll scene, put her in the cabinet in the hostess’s room, then lifted his legs and walked towards the little daughter’s room.

Wang Gaoyang was so scared that his legs were weak, and he was still holding the door crying bitterly.

Ye Sheng bent down to pick up the syringe on the ground. He looked at the pale green liquid inside, walked up to Wang Gaoyang with the needle, then bent his long legs halfway and squatted in front of him.

“Is this prepared for me?” Although Ye Sheng asked in a questioning tone, he obviously didn’t need an answer.

While speaking, his hand had already ruthlessly and steadily plunged the needle into Wang Gaoyang’s arm, all the way to the end.

The potion was very fierce. Wang Gaoyang’s eyes became blurred not long after, foaming at the mouth, and fainted.

Ye Sheng threw away the syringe, a strong irritability surging in his heart.

He got off work early today and returned to the dormitory with that corpse stitching needle.

Huaian University Room 404, the green shade outside the building was like a weave. Sitting at the desk, Ye Sheng looked at this needle expressionlessly.

He could use Xiao Fang’s tools.

He could even create E-level monsters.

But this was not good news.

He tapped the table with his finger, wanting to throw this needle out, throw it into the lawn outside the dormitory, throw it where he couldn’t see it.

—But this was the gift the corpse stitcher left him at the last stop of the train.

Ye Sheng dug out a small box for sundries, threw it in, intending to let it never see the light of day.

*

Xie Wenci practiced the piano at home today. When practicing, he specially asked the maid to find several angles to ensure that the photos taken were pure, cute, and peaceful. With a line of “Cute Summer Limited”, he posted it on his Weibo.

After seeing a pile of rainbow farts with satisfaction, he exited the phone and found that the small circle of rich second generations was now noisy.

Wang Gaoyang was cursing Ye Sheng’s eighteen generations of ancestors.

[Wang Gaoyang: Damn it! This bastard! I’m so angry, I’m so angry, even if I offend the Qin family, I will play him to death!]

[Xie Wenci: What happened?]

Wang Gaoyang briefly described what happened in the haunted house that day.

Later, the front desk patiently explained the truth of the haunted house to them, saying that there were originally two yellow dress dolls, and there were mechanisms inside that could be remotely controlled to move.

Now the three of them reacted, only feeling that they had made a big fool of themselves, and hated Ye Sheng along with it. Originally, they just thought Ye Sheng was good-looking and wanted to play, but now they really wanted to kill him.

[Fatty: I think he deliberately wanted to fix us.]

[Wang Gaoyang: I will find a few people to go to Huaian University to beat him up tomorrow!]

Xie Wenci wished a group of people would mess with Ye Sheng with him, but at this juncture, Ye Sheng couldn’t have an accident.

[Xie Wenci: Don’t, wait until the banquet three days later is over before messing with him. Ye Sheng must appear at the banquet, otherwise the Qin family will not think he is from the Xie family.]

[Wang Gaoyang: Three days later is Mrs. Qin’s birthday banquet, he will also attend?]

[Xie Wenci: Yes, Mr. Qin will also come then, specifically to see his future wife hahahahahahahaha.]

[Wang Gaoyang: The Qin family’s banquet seems to be held at the Qin family’s main house.]

[Fatty: Damn, I suddenly have a brilliant idea. Do you remember the abandoned attic of the Qin family?]

[Liu Dao: The room Mr. Qin lived in before moving to the private hospital? Isn’t it already a forbidden area of the Qin family? A servant walked in and was almost beaten to death.]

[Fatty: That’s the place!]

Xie Wenci lay on the sofa, watching their chat, his thoughts drifting away involuntarily. Looking at the white veil on the side, he couldn’t help thinking of what his brother told him yesterday. His brother said that the Qin family had a guest recently, a guest with an extremely mysterious and noble identity.

Although there was little news, the entire Huaicheng knew that Mrs. Qin’s sister married into the Ning family.

The Ning family…

Xie Wenci bit his nails, thoughtful. Same-sex marriage is legal in China. He has a delicate appearance and outstanding family background, and has been wandering among various men since he was a child.

He liked Qin Heyu simply because the identity of the third young master of the Qin family was the most prominent in the entire Huaicheng, which could satisfy his vanity to the greatest extent.

If the one coming to this banquet is really the young master of the Ning family.

Xie Wenci bit his nails lightly with his shell teeth, his eyes began to wander, his heartbeat fluttered, and his cheeks became pink.

He started dating at a young age and considered himself very good at handling men. Clicking into his Weibo, the comments under the photos just posted were indeed a flood of praise.

[Wife is so beautiful [flower][flower]]

[What kind of peerless fishing little young master is this!]

[Cibao Summer Limited Sweetheart Omega]

Xie Wenci showed sweet dimples.

No matter which type that Young Master Ning likes, pure and cute or sexy, he can act it out.