Dark Matter Museum

"Dad, are you having a nightmare?" Cheng Miya asked.

Dad shook his head: "It's not a nightmare. The dream is not so real. There are really strangers at home."

"Then, should we call the police?" Cheng Miya asked.

"The alarm is useless." Dad nodded and shook his head madly.

"Okay, then I'll look around." Cheng Miya is not her father, she feels that father's mental state is very bad tonight.The girl grabbed a warm water bottle as a weapon and patrolled the entire house.

There is no one else in the room.

The younger brother slept soundly in his parents' room, and his mother slept soundly.The grandparents were in the innermost room. The old man had a bad sleep and would wake up whenever there was noise.But tonight, the two elderly people slept well and did not wake up.

"Dad, no one." Cheng Miya said.

Cheng Kang's face was full of unbelief: "How could it be possible, there are obviously someone at home."

"Dad, have you been too busy with work lately. Let's close the store tomorrow and take a break."

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired." Dad didn't seem to have any sleepiness. He pulled out a metal stick for self-defense and sat on the sofa.The lights in the room were all turned on, the sticks were against the ground, and he tried to widen his eyes and be alert in all directions.

"Yaya, go to sleep. I will guard the house." Dad said.

Cheng Miya had no choice but to go back to sleep.

I thought it was just a small episode, but the girl didn't expect that, it was only one night that the whole family had changed!

Early in the morning, the family was sitting at the table talking and laughing, looking very happy.But Cheng Miya was surprised to find that the main seat was usually seated by my father, but today my father was not the main seat of the dining table, but shrank on the sofa, shaking and watching the direction of the main seat. .

Dad's eyes were red, and he didn't seem to fall asleep all night.

But obviously the main seat of the table was empty, empty, and there was no one.However, mother, grandparents and grandparents kept talking politely to the empty theme, just as if someone was sitting on the theme and invisible.

The younger brother first asked: "Mom, grandparents, who are you talking to!"

Grandpa said angrily: "Smelly boy, don't you know that our Uncle Wang is here? We are sitting here. You see what time you sleep, and you don't need to say hello to your Uncle Wang when you get up. Please peace. "

"Uncle Wang, where? Who is he?" The younger brother rubbed his messy hair and asked in confusion.

"Your Uncle Wang is right here." Grandpa couldn't wait to hit his brother on the head with chopsticks: "Call someone."

The younger brother is stupid. Grandpa has always loved him the most. This is the first time I have seen my grandpa lose his temper with him in such a big life.The younger brother did not dare to disobey, so he reluctantly shouted at the air at the dining table: "Hello, Uncle Wang."

"Yes, that's right. You see your Uncle Wang is smiling at you." Grandpa was satisfied now, nodded, and motioned to his brother to go for breakfast.

Seeing this weird scene, Cheng Miya was a little dazed, and secretly ran to the frightened father who seemed to be breaking down and asked: "Dad, what's the matter. There seems to be something wrong with grandparents and mother!"

Dad didn't hum, still staring at the empty table seat without blinking.

Just when Cheng Miya didn't understand the situation, her younger brother suffered.

The younger brother is naughty, and he is the best in the family.Being forced to call an empty seat called Uncle, I must not be reconciled.His eyes rolled around, and he thought carefully.Taking advantage of his grandparents not paying attention, he quickly sat down towards the main seat with the bowl in his hand.

It was too late and then soon, grandpa and grandma suddenly screamed.The open mouth and wrinkled face trembled from the violent scream.

"Smelly boy, what are you doing. I disrespect our uncle Wang too much!" Grandpa grabbed his brother by the wrist, dragged him to the ground, and kicked him angrily.

"Quickly apologize to Uncle Wang."

"Woo, grandpa beats me, grandpa beats me." The younger brother was angry and afraid, struggling to run towards his room.Grandpa grabbed his brother by the foot and dragged him to the ground, constantly forcing his brother to apologize.

The younger brother was terrified. He couldn't imagine how amiable grandpa who had never spoken to him would become so scary.

He finally apologized to the master, and after being forced to knock his head a few times, grandpa let him go.The younger brother hid in the bedroom crying, and didn't open the door.

Things are getting more and more weird.

Cheng Miya looked at her dad who shrank into a ball and didn't stop her, her mother who was trembling while eating at the table, and her grandparents who were politely picking up dishes for the empty protagonist and saying kind words.

She was cold all over, this home is really hard to understand.At home, what happened.Is it possible that when you wake up, your grandparents are dementia?

Early in the morning, the east-facing window of the house was facing the dining room.The morning sun penetrates the thin clouds and sheds down from the sky.The sun should have been warm, but Cheng Miya's heart was cold to the bottom.

It seems that there is something evil and ghastly hidden in the house, which is secretly devouring their family.

Cheng Miya was a little worried about her younger brother. After taking a deep look at the restaurant, she hurriedly went to her younger brother's bedroom.The younger brother locked the door tightly, and the girl opened the door with the key.

The younger brother screamed: "Go away, don't come in. I hate Grandpa the most."

"Brother, it's me." Cheng Miya said quickly after entering.

"Sister. Oh. It's terrible, terrible." When the younger brother saw her sister, he threw himself into her arms and started crying.

"What are you afraid of? Grandpa did something wrong today, maybe he is in a bad mood." The girl comforted her by patting her brother on the back.

"No, I'm scary, not just grandpa." My brother shuddered suddenly.

"Ah, what do you mean?" Cheng Miya didn't understand.

"There is someone at the main seat of the dining table." His younger brother's words made Cheng Miya's hair terrified.

"Someone? No one is sitting on it."

"No, elder sister. There is someone in the seat, although we can't see that person. But grandparents must have seen it, maybe even mom can see it." The younger brother said, as a little adult, he moved the bedroom The door closed firmly and whispered.

"Stop talking nonsense." Cheng Miya shook her head.

"I'm not talking nonsense." The younger brother's voice lowered, and he looked very scared: "The moment I went on, I clearly touched a hard and cold thing on my butt. The touch is definitely not a chair. I can't sit down at all!"

"How could it be!" Cheng Miya's scalp was numb.

My brother is eight years old this year, and he is in the third grade, so he should know everything.Although he is a bit naughty in normal times, he is generally a very honest kid.

He has no reason to lie.