Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Lin Ma stood by the street lamp holding an umbrella, drinking the last sip of peach soda in the bottle.

There was a patter of light rain in the sky, and when it splashed on the asphalt road, it stirred up bursts of water. The summer rain is wet but sticky, and even the wind carries a lingering warmth. The moisture is everywhere, like a huge palm groping around.

She was bored looking at a dark cloud in the sky gathering and scattering, swinging back and forth, and suddenly heard heavy footsteps coming from not far away, so she curled up her mouth and turned and raised her head.

It has been a week since returning from the Ghost Story Association. In the days when she didn’t have to do tasks, she lived a leisurely day, eating, sleeping, sleeping, and having fun. This kind of dead house life might not even be able to watch the sky, so she sent a new task abruptly. .

A little beauty who specializes in live broadcasting of supernatural adventures came to the outskirts of Qichuan City late at night to visit the abandoned Linguang Orphanage alone for many years. The first half an hour was calm and calm, but it was just an incomparably ordinary ruin sightseeing, who knows that half of the event will happen suddenly.

First, the live screen was inexplicably distorted, mosaics and black and white snowflakes appeared constantly, and then the anchor screamed without warning, and began to run wildly to the rear. Just as all the audience wondered what accident happened, the camera flashed suddenly and went dark.

The live broadcast was never opened that night. Well-meaning fans reported to the police in time. After the relevant personnel arrived at the scene, they found the anchor himself lying unconscious in a corner.

The anchor's body functions are all normal, but it seems that he has fallen into an endless sleep, and he can't open his eyes anyway; the orphanage is empty, leaving no trace of crime.

According to the email sent by Chen Beici, some viewers claimed to have caught a huge black shadow in the live broadcast, which did not look like a human body at all. Coupled with a series of inexplicable black screens and mosaics during the live broadcast, the case was quickly transferred to the asylum to take over.

According to the general process, such incidents are usually handed over to the security team for processing. The most unbelievable thing is here-several members of the security team entered the orphanage at noon, then the camera went blank, the call was interrupted, and all contact with the outside world was severed. When other people went in to find out, they found their bodies that were also unconscious.

The security team failed to deal with it, and the task was naturally transferred to the task force. After Lin Yu received the email, she immediately slipped to the executive staff column, and saw three bold letters following her name——

Lu Yinge.

Lu Yinge was so angry about the peach wine incident, he did not take Tuan Tuan to the asylum for several days, and he never showed up again. Unexpectedly, it wasn't because the enemy didn't get together, and it didn't take long before he had to perform the task with Lin Concubine.

He wore a pure black T-shirt and jeans today, and his tall and sturdy figure could be seen under the thin fabric. The werewolf looks exquisite but cold, his eyes are full of fierce killing intent and obvious arrogance, which makes people completely afraid to approach, plus the two dark gray wolf ears on top of his head and the large fluffy tail behind him——

No one will provoke a grumpy and arrogant wolf.

At the moment when the two people’s eyes collided, Lin Yan involuntarily moved her gaze to his ears that were gently swaying with the wind. After feeling the slight displeasure of the other party, she pursed her lips and smiled, and handed him a pink drink filled with it. Plastic bottle: "Authentic peach soda, I made it myself."

Lu Yinge originally wanted to reject it subconsciously, but the weather was really sultry and uncomfortable. On such a hot and humid day, it was more comfortable to drink a sip of soda.

What's more, as a sweets fanatic, he has always been obsessed with the little desserts made by Ms. Lin - of course, this reason Mr. Werewolf will never say it himself in his life.

Hiding the full expectation deeply, the young man pretended to be very reluctant and impatient, took the plastic bottle from her hand, and said "thank you" hard.

It has been a while since the soda came out of the refrigerator. The coolness of the icy irritation has diminished slightly. Fortunately, after the cap is sealed, the refreshing bubbling sensation has not disappeared.

After a bite, the rich peach scent immediately fills the entire mouth, and the unique sour and sweetness of carbonated soda hits the depths of the taste buds. There are countless crackling bubbles, beating one after another in the mouth. The refreshing unique experience easily dispels the boredom of summer, and even the heart beats happily.

In addition to pure soda, Lin Yu also added pulp and jam to the bottle. The jam is soft, glutinous and sweet, and the flesh is already well-ripe. It melts lightly and smoothly on the tip of the tongue when bitten, which greatly neutralizes the pungent carbonated flavor of soda. The two blend together, the taste is not as greasy as pure fruit juice, and it is a little bit more refreshing and sweet than ordinary soda, and it is full of summer flavor.

Feeling the peach soda flowing through my throat, every corner I passed by seemed to be washed refreshed. Although Lu Yinge still kept his cold appearance, his tail swayed silently from side to side.

"Let's go in."

After he finished drinking and threw the bottle into the trash can, Lin Yan curled up her mouth with satisfaction: "This time, we will take care of each other."

Lu Yinge was still reminiscing the smell of peach soda, and glanced at her lightly: "Have you read the information?"

"Of course." Lin Hao said in a deep voice as he walked, "This Linguang Orphanage was established more than 20 years ago, and it hasn't had any major problems. Until one day a year ago..."

As she said, she frowned thoughtfully: "Everyone in the courtyard has disappeared, and no trace has been found until now. Although the shelter has been investigating, no clues related to it have been found."

Lu Yinge didn't speak any more, looked up and silently looked at the orphanage.

The huge house number was covered with a thick layer of dust, which turned into black stains under the rain. Walking through the iron gate, he came to the lifeless garden.

Several sycamore trees were planted in the surrounding corners. Because no one was cleaning them, there were even dead leaves from the last winter remaining on the ground. The leaves are rotten, and when they are hit by raindrops, they make a weird and dull click. The air is filled with the smell of mud, dust and rotten leaves, reminiscent of doomsday and death.

There was a loud bang from the horizon, and the buildings illuminated by lightning were several buildings standing silently on the spot.

The original white and clean wall was painted in a mess, and it was filled with words like "visit here" and "check in at a haunted sanctuary". Because the dark clouds obscured the sun's light, all the windows in the corridor looked dark and dim, like eyes staring straight ahead without blinking.

The building in the orphanage is divided into three parts: classroom, canteen and dormitory. When the anchor and security team members were found, they were all located in the same room in the dormitory building.

Lu Yinge took the lead and took Lin Yan straight to the pale house.

"Strange." Just stepping into the dormitory building, Lin Yun couldn't help holding her arms tightly. "Do you think it's a bit cold here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered that according to the testimony provided by the audience, the female anchor had said something similar.

The outside is full of the heat and greasiness of midsummer, but when I walk into this building, I can feel a coolness from the soles of my feet. It is a pity that this air-conditioning has not become a limited tool to relieve the summer heat, but it has brought a heavier discomfort——

As if being covered by an invisible but icy hand, his heart was gripped tightly, and the cold rushed violently, and finally penetrated into his bones.

It really fits the setting of a haunted holy land.

The water and electricity in the orphanage had been shut down, the light in the corridor was weak, and only the heavy darkness shrouded it. Lu Yinge turned on the flashlight, his voice was as deep as the surrounding atmosphere: "Let's go to the room and have a look."

The "room" he said refers to dormitory No. 201, where the female anchor and the security team were located when they were discovered.

Something must have happened in 201, or that the culprit that caused the disappearance of the entire orphanage is likely to have lived there. However, the personnel in the yard had nowhere to be found, and they could not find the corresponding person.

The dormitory is a common bed of eight people, and still maintains the approximate appearance of a year ago.

The children in the orphanage don’t have too many things. The whole room looks narrow and simple. If you ignore the ubiquitous dust, it can be called “simple”.

"There were a lot of people who came to this room, but only the anchor and the security team were killed, and the time could not be overlapped at all." Lu Yinge looked around for a week, "The probability of abnormal changes is random."

"I can only wait slowly."

Concubine Lin smiled and sighed, pacing slowly to the bedside.

The sheets were all white, and the wooden bed frame was almost stained with a gray color. She moved her eyes carelessly, suddenly her gaze was faint, and her brows were raised——

There are marks of sharp objects on the inside of the bed frame in the lower bunk on the left corner.

The nicks are slender and small, probably carved out by objects such as the tip of a knife or pen. Because most of it was covered by dust, she was close enough to finally see what was written there.

It turned out to be one word after another, and every stroke used a lot of effort to sink the nicks deep into the wood, as if they were secretly and eagerly counting.

An incomprehensible child, in the silence of the night, with an extremely urgent mood, hardly engraved these Chinese characters for counting...

Although I don't know what his expression was at the time, the scene is more or less weird when you think about it carefully.

Lin Yu just thought of asking Lu Yinge to come and take a look, but suddenly a white light flashed through her vision, which made her frown and squinted her eyes.

When he raised his head again, it seemed to be another scene completely different from before.

The dormitory, which was supposed to have been out of power for a long time, was brightly lit, and the pale light reflected a bit of lifelessness. The dust all over the room disappeared, and the rainy midday outside the window completely changed. The night sky instantly covered the sky, becoming a starry night.

Fortunately, Lu Yinge beside him was still there, but besides him, there were a few more people in the room—eight young boys lying on the beds, and a thin middle-aged woman sitting in one of them. On the edge of the bed.

Concubine Lin deliberately glanced at the corner closest to her, and the boy who engraved the orthographic characters on the bed frame actually looked very cute. He looked only seven or eight years old, with soft white light in his bright and round apricot eyes, and he poked his head out of the quilt shyly.

Unlike several other thin, pale, slightly malnourished children, his cheeks are white but ruddy, he is obviously healthy and he has a good diet.

Although Lin Lin was close to him, the boy seemed completely unaware of the existence of her and Lu Yinge. His eyes timidly swept over the other children around him, and finally stayed on the middle-aged woman.

"Ming Chuan just came to the yard and is not familiar with everything. Everyone should try to help him." The woman's body shape resembles a pair of compasses with her feet spread apart, and she smiles softly and kindly when she speaks, "Auntie will tell you a bedtime story. Time. Everyone will go to bed after listening, okay?"

The boy named "Mingchuan" brightened his eyes and looked up at her expectantly; Lin Hao pointed out that not only did the other children not show the slightest excitement, but their faces turned pale.

"What I want to talk about today is—"

Seeing that woman smiled slightly and half opened her mouth to speak, it was at this moment that Lin Hao was in a trance again.

The other seven children were all gone, and the woman's expression was frozen on the half-hooked smile of her lips. She remained motionless in this manner, and for a long while, she let out an extremely crooked giggle from the depths of her throat.

Concubine Lin's back was chilled by the laugh, and in the next second she saw the woman twisting her stiff neck, staring at the boy without blinking.

She did not open her mouth, but there was a clear voice in her mouth. The cold voice did not fluctuate, like a malfunctioning doll or robot: "Today's story is from "Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes"."

The woman's voice was actually mixed with frantic smiles, and she read the following paragraph every word:

"Liz Borden took the axe.

I hacked my mother forty times,

When she realized her behavior,

He chopped his father forty-one. "

Lu Yinge also realized that these people couldn't see him, so he talked to Ms Lin confidently: "What kind of nursery rhyme is this? It's almost a horror story."

"It's indeed a nursery rhyme. Didn't she already say it? It is selected from the "Mother Goose Nursery Rhyme" in the 18th century in England." Lin Yu lowered her voice and kept her eyes on the woman's stiff cheek. Many folk tales, because of the folk customs and customs of the time, many of them are...a bit **** and violent."

Compared to this nursery rhyme, in her opinion, this woman is the scariest one.

At this moment, it was pitch black outside the house, and the white light shone on her shriveled face, like a stiff, bloodless corpse. The smile that hung on the corner of the mouth was the most crippling, only one corner of the mouth was slightly tilted up, and when the eyes fixedly looked at a certain place, it was so strange that people could get goose bumps instantly.

She glanced at the child Mingchuan lying on the bed, the latter could no longer see the slightest expectation or smile on his face.

The woman was still talking to herself, her voice mixed with giggles. Her facial expression did not change from beginning to end. When she read this nursery rhyme, she suddenly got up, and slowly moved towards Mingchuan’s bed with a weird and terrifying expression:

"Cracked, broken.

Putting down her head and liver, Mary picked up her blue eyes and watched.

Cracked, broken.

Putting down her tongue and nose, Mary cut off the left ear with the earring.

Mary, Mary,

Mary, dressed in red with blood, picked up the saw and kitchen knife and turned around.

Holding an empty head without eyes, appeared in your yard. "

Although it has never been stated clearly, it can be seen from the initiative to adopt Tuantuan that Lu Yinge looks fierce, but actually likes children the most.

He was upset and irritable at first, and he broke out on the spot when he saw the child's face turned pale in fright, and rushed to the middle-aged woman's side: "Shut up, you!"

He had planned to reach out and hold the collar of the opponent, but he didn't expect his palm to go straight through her body. It seems that the two of them are not only unable to be observed, but even the entity does not exist.

The woman is getting closer and closer to the boy, and the whites of her eyes occupy almost the entire eye socket, which seems to protrude all the time at any time. The giggling weird laugh became louder and louder, and under the latter's horrified gaze, she said the next story in her tone:

"A man died,

A hopeless man,

Too lazy to bury him in the grave.

Head rolls down under the bed,

Limbs are scattered in the room—between—"

The last two words were dragged very long, like a machine jammed, and the shrill screams were harsh and long. At the end of the story, just like the boys who disappeared suddenly, the woman disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Before Lu Yinge knew what was going on, he heard two voices ringing in his ears at the same time——

One is that the boy named Mingchuan looked at him and Concubine Lin with a panic on his face, and screamed tremblingly: "Who are you?"

Second, someone was knocking on the door, slamming their palms on the wooden boards, and the sound was loud and unpleasant.

He chose to focus on the child first, so he looked at him with the same confused eyes: "Can you see us?"

Lin Ma pressed her lips, touched the bed frame with her hand, and she could touch the entity as expected.

Ming Chuan was so frightened that he didn't want to tell him a word, but Lin Yan broke the silence and gently pressed Lu Yinge's arm with her elbow: "Look at the window."

He looked up blankly, his eyes falling on the windowsill.

There was a broken arm on the empty window sill at some point, and blood was pouring out continuously along the breach, as if he could feel his gaze, and that hand moved quickly towards them with a slight movement; and this At the same time, the knock on the door abruptly stopped, and through the glass window, Lu Yinge saw a blood-stained face.

The blond woman held another person's head in one hand and a huge kitchen knife in the other. She stared closely at the black-haired boy lying on the bed with a frantic grin on her face.

It was her who just knocked on the door.

Lin Yan looked around and saw the human body stumps scattered everywhere in the **** atmosphere: "...This is the content of the nursery rhyme."

What was the purpose of the woman telling the children about this kind of nursery rhyme, why did the horrible nursery rhyme become reality? How could this child named "Mingchuan" suddenly see them? What does all this have to do with the disappearance of all the members of the orphanage?

She doesn't know the current situation at all, but the only certainty is that now the protagonists in the three nursery rhymes have all appeared on the scene, and they must find ways to survive.

Although she and Lu Yinge have the confidence to head-to-head with this group of guys, the strength of their opponents is all unknown. If you want to avoid unnecessary damage, you have to think of other ways.

Murderer Liz Borden, Mary with a head and a kitchen knife, body fragments scattered in the room.

Lin Yan raised her brows, and these three seemed... just to be able to connect together.

The head of the man hiding under the bed is ready to go, always ready to rush out to scare the humans.

Although he doesn't seem to be lethal, he actually has a pair of fangs that bites whoever ends up. This is not the first time he is scared, so he is like a confident workplace fritters.

To make appearances appear to be deterrent, the time must not be too early, and the card must be just right. He was wondering whether he should get out or jump out, the bed sheet that was hanging in front of him was suddenly opened, and the bright white light poured into the dark bed in an instant.

Then he saw unguardedly, a woman's head hanging down in a pale light.

With eyes facing each other, the head slightly slanted to the left, like a thin blood-soaked lips with terrifying red, slowly pulling out a strange arc.

Man's head:?

What are you doing! This thing is a bit too scary! You are scared to death, don't you know! ! !

"come out."

The gloomy voice did not contain the slightest temperature, and it overflowed from the corner of her grinning mouth without ups and downs. The woman said with a deeper smile, and squinted her eyes profoundly: "If you don't come out...I'll chop you up. Whether you continue to be a corpse or become mud, choose one yourself."

the man:?

and many more.

He is Gen Zhengmiaohong's villain, right? This guy who speaks harsh words with a serious expression is too scary. Hey! He even let him out without embarrassment. Is he a soft guy who can be easily bluffed by a little girl and obediently obey orders?

The girl didn't speak any more, but picked up her severed hand from the ground.

Then he slammed it directly to the floor like a jade rabbit pounding medicine, and the sound of broken bones instantly filled the eardrums of everyone present.

Well, no doubt, he is.

The man's head: "Go! I'll get out soon!"

After speaking, Guru Guru rolled away.

As soon as he showed his head, he was stuffed with a cold lump in his mouth. The man was about to yell at this stuff, it was unbearable, and he glanced down, only to realize that it was his own shattered arm.

What's more, his mouth was blocked, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

At this moment, the sound of the door being hit became louder and louder, and finally opened wide due to the failure of the lock, and Mary, who was holding the head, poked into her head gloomily.

The three protagonists got together, except that Liz Borden did not appear. Seeing Marie stiffening closer and closer, Lu Yinge beside her had already made an offensive posture. Lin Yan blinked and finally saw the strange woman standing outside the window.

Liz Borden is probably in her thirties, with plump, white cheeks without any expression. She walked aimlessly in the corridor, and did not seem to find everyone in the room, like a walking dead with no thoughts.

"Your name is Mary, isn't it?" Lin Yu actually chuckled unhurriedly, with a smile from the corners of her eyes, "I used to know some friends named Mary, and I really miss the days with them. "

"What then?" The woman said sadly, and looked at her like an ant casually, "Want to play a sympathy card?"

"then?"

Lin Yu squinted at her with a smile, and her unsteady voice rang in a low voice: "They are all lost by me--it's your turn."

After she said, she raised the head in her hand high, raised her arm in the pose of throwing a Pokémon ball in "Pocket Monster", and then threw it out when Liz Borden was about to turn around outside the window.

He added a very wicked and funny sentence: "Go, Pikachu!"

The head draws a beautiful arc in the air, because the throwing force is too strong, so it effortlessly smashes the window and dashes outward——

In the center of Liz Borden's profile.

The straight shot made the woman turn around abruptly, and her anger rushed through the window and landed on everyone's face in the house. She didn't move, only her eyes rolled around, her plump and pale lips opened slightly, and she shouted in a low voice: "Who is it?"

As a murderous criminal, Mary could tell at a glance that the woman outside the window was not easy to provoke.

She thought that the black-haired girl was going to use this to blame herself, but she didn't expect that Lin Concubine would raise her hand very consciously a second after the voice fell.

Mary didn't understand at all.

Human beings are weak, and it is absolutely impossible to contend with the two of them. As a result, the girl attracted all the firepower at once, and she couldn't wait to carry all the hatred on her shoulders. Although a little bit reckless, she has to say that she really dares to act.

Or...she didn't plan to live from the beginning?

With such a confused mood, Mary frowned and raised her head, her expression frozen at the same moment.

Concubine Lin indeed raised her hand.

But her only arm was straight, and she bent abruptly when she reached the wrist, and her index finger was straight and straight at Mary herself, who was not far away.

To be precise, it was the cold head in her hand.

"Report! She didn't think it was enough to smash you, she was going to throw a second one! I advised her to stop early in the morning, but Mary just wouldn't listen!"

Mary:?

Before Mary knew what was going on, she listened to the little girl continuing to talk nonsense without changing her face, and she also acted in indignation and horror: "With two human heads as a weapon, can you? It is the famous ghost nemesis in the legend-the two-headed old woman!"

Devil nemesis you ○ ah! Two-headed old woman, you ○ ah! In the end, do you still want to blame her!

People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky. Mary, who was inexplicably reduced to the Back Pot, glanced blankly at the head in her hand, and then at the one held by Liz Borden.

She couldn't argue, she could only gritted her teeth and glared at Concubine Lin: "You blame me!"

"Carry on blame? It's obvious that the murder weapon is in your hands, so you still want to slander me and blame you?" Lin Hao's face was incredulous, and she said desolately, "You...you're so shameless, so shameless! I'm so shameless! A weak girl who has no power to bind a chicken, why can't you want to attack her?"

What a "feel little girl who has no power to bind a chicken".

That expression, that tone, alive with a tragically framed white lotus flower, so angry that Mary almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Liz Bolden had completely thrown her hatred on her, raised the machete in her hand, and grinned angrily: "You are very arrogant, water chestnuts. My mother chopped my mother forty times and my father forty-one times. I will slash you forty-two dollars today!"

The man's head is constantly struggling, trying hard to confide the truth: "Mmm..."

Mary:...

She defended and was second, what can be said.

The moment Concubine Lin raised her hand, she really had the illusion that she was about to be washed out. I didn’t expect to wash it--

But why use black ink, bastard!

The author has something to say:

This copy is a dark fairy tale and **** nursery rhyme! I want to write for a long time hahaha