Chapter 0349 – Where’s My Hand?
Shortly after Huang Mao entered the mansion, two children with blood-red faces poked their heads out of the sedan chair.
As if he hadn’t seen such a bizarre and horrifying scene, Bai Qiulin walked past the sedan chair.
The white paper lantern hanging on the door shook a few times and then suddenly went out, and the old mansion became even dimmer.
One by one, white swollen end disks were on top of the walls, Yellow Hair stood alone in the middle of the mansion, “This house is much bigger than the ones we’ve been to before, there must be a lot of mechanisms.”
He is bold, but it doesn’t mean he is stupid, the atmosphere in the mansion is not too normal, which he has already felt out.
”Yellow Star ……”
Someone was vaguely calling his name in his ears, it was hard to hear, as if it was coming from inside the main hall.
”It’s calling me?” When he sank down to listen carefully, the voice disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.
”There should be a matching surround sound device, I really can’t see how such expensive equipment could be installed amongst such a shabby scene.”
A heart already raised, Yellow Hair slowly approached the main hall, he carefully pushed the door of the room open.
The room was hung with miserable white drapes, obviously a happy event, but it was organized as if it was a funeral.
”It’s really an underworld wedding, I’ve played similar scenes before, nothing new.”
”Yellow star ……”
Yellow Hair was alone talking to himself, he was halfway through his sentence that strange voice sounded again, this time he heard it more clearly.
”There’s something familiar about that voice!”
It was a strange feeling, the person calling his name should be an acquaintance in his life, but he just couldn’t remember who that person was.
The dilapidated old mansion, the paper money all over the ground, the white swollen Zheng posted on the walls the surroundings did not change much, but the feeling given to Huang Mao was a little different, it seemed to be a little more eerie.
Behind him suddenly blew a gust of wind, a cold neck, yellow hairs turned back violently: “Who?”
”What are you panicking about? It’s me.” Bai Qiulin stuck one hand in his pocket and turned around in the room.
Seeing that it was other tourists, Yellow Hair sighed in relief, “Did you just hear a woman talking?”
”No.” Bai Qiulin looked over the various arrangements in the house, but he hadn’t been too far from the door of the room.
”I clearly heard someone shouting my name.” Yellow Hair glanced towards the door, and two children with blood-red facepaint bounced over to the front door, “There’s someone outside!”
Bai Qiulin also glanced towards the gate, there was only an empty street outside the gate, “Are you sick? Where is someone?”
”Crap! There really is! Two kids with something painted on their faces.” Yellow Hair tried his best to describe the appearance of the two children.
”Do you think any haunted house would invite children that young to pretend to be ghosts to scare people? If it’s not a dummy prop, then you’re looking at it wrong.”
When Bai Qiulin retracted his gaze, two more children poked their heads out there at the front door.
”I didn’t see wrong!” This time Yellow Hair happened to lock eyes with those two kids, and he rushed out with an arrow step, “I’ll get them for you later!”
Yellow Hair rushed to the door in one breath, but those two kids disappeared again, the street was empty, except for the paper money all over the ground, there was only the wedding sedan chair rocking gently.
”Where are the people? Strange, I ran out just a few seconds, where can they go?”
”Yellow star ……”
Yellow Hair suddenly shivered, his ears came back to the woman’s voice: “Why is that voice closer to me instead after I ran outside? It feels like it’s lying on my ear and rushing at me.”
He took out his cell phone to illuminate it, trying to find the hidden stereo, but he had just turned on the flashlight that came with the phone when the woman’s voice came back to his ears.
”Yellow Star ……”
The voice was even closer, and it felt like it was trying to drill into the depths of his mind.
”Evil, too evil.” Yellow Hair had visited many haunted houses, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, “Can’t stay alone, get the dowry and hurry to meet up with Cat Sister.”
Turning around and returning to the main hall, Yellow Hair suddenly realized something even more terrifying – Bai Qiulin had disappeared! A big living person just disappeared without a word!
”Where is the person?”
A rare emotion spread through Yellow Hair’s heart, and he felt a hint of fear.
”Bai Qiulin!” Yellow Hair shouted the tall and thin man’s name as he slowly walked into the middle of the bedroom.
This room was different from the other rooms, the beds and quilts were all big red, but it looked like he couldn’t feel a trace of joy, instead, he felt a bit bloody, as if it wasn’t paint on it, but blood.
”Looking like a girl’s boudoir, the dowry should be here, right?” Yellow Hair took a few more steps forward, a ball of red thin threads fell on the ground, which was particularly conspicuous in the white paper money that filled the ground.
He stepped over those red threads and walked to the bedside, where big red pillows and bedding were thrown together haphazardly, and there were also needles, threads, scissors, and other messy things on the bed, but the only thing that was missing was the dowry that he was looking for.
In the place where the dowry should have appeared the most, but did not see that dowry, Huang Mao gritted his teeth, “I knew it would not be so simple.”
He lifted up the bedding on the bed, and could clearly see a patch of blood, made to look like the real thing.
”Huang Xing, look down ……”
As Yellow Hair concentrated on rummaging, the woman’s voice appeared directly in his mind again without warning.
When a person is highly tense, being tapped on the shoulder will cause them to be startled, let alone a voice resounding directly in the middle of their mind.
Yellow Hair almost sat on the floor, he was extremely nervous as he held the bed with one hand.
Taking a deep breath, he clenched his hands into fists, “It’s not like a sound effect! It’s definitely not a sound effect!”
He twisted his arm, his heart thumping, “That voice just said one more thing, yes! She said look down!”
The line of sight veered downward, and Yellow Hair realized that all the red lines in the room extended from under the bed.
”Under the bed?”
The knot in his throat trembled as he slowly crouched his body down, gripping the edge of the bed with one hand and bracing himself on the ground with the other, his head skewed towards the bottom of the bed.
The line of sight was moving downward, every nerve of Yellow Hair tensed, he gritted his teeth, his head was just about to reach under the bed when a hand suddenly reached out!
”Groove!”
Yellow Hair sat down on the ground at once, supporting his body with both hands, he kept crawling back, his eyes full of panic: “That seemed to be a broken hand just now! There was no arm, just a hand!”
He hadn’t yet gotten over the sudden shock when his back suddenly touched something.
Turning his head to look, Yellow Hair realized that it was Bai Qiulin standing behind him, “You scared the hell out of me! Where did you run off to just now!”
”Took a random turn, right, what did you see under the bed?” Bai Qiulin asked curiously.
”A severed hand, it didn’t feel like someone was manipulating it, it suddenly came out from under the bed.” Yellow Hair wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his calves were still trembling now, “We need to hurry and get out of here, come over and pull me.”
After Yellow Hair finished speaking, he directly grabbed at Bai Qiulin’s left hand, but he grabbed an empty hand.
Holding the mouth of Bai Qiulin’s empty sleeve in his hand, Yellow Hair looked a little dumbfounded, his mind unable to turn around for a moment, “Where’s your, your hand?”
Neck bent and twisted, as if he had suffered a huge impact from falling from a tall building, Bai Qiulin’s seven orifices seeped blood outwards, he looked at his empty left arm sleeve, a happy smile hanging on his face.
”Yeah, where’s my hand?”