Chapter 358 Survival using memory as a bargaining chip
The cabinet door was closed tightly, and Gao Ming, who had written prayers all over his body, was holding his pen. He did not continue writing in the diary, and his eyes were fixed on the constantly vibrating mobile phone.
Grandma's voice messages appeared one after another, like a reminder of death.
If Gao Ming doesn't answer the call, the voice will not stop and the frequency of sending is getting faster and faster, which seems to drive people crazy.
A minute later, the voice message suddenly stopped, and a video invitation box popped up on the phone. Grandma's black and white avatar looked particularly scary, as if she was about to get out of the constantly vibrating phone.
“Video invitation?”
The face full of words was a little distorted. After Gao Ming hesitated for a moment, he still chose to answer the video call.
"Gao Ming, do you know how worried I am about you? Never leave this room. Once you go out, all our arrangements will be in vain! Do you still remember your father and mother? They just didn't listen to me, so they There was an accident!" The old man in the video looks a bit like Gao Ming. He has silver hair, looks a bit worn and tired, and his clothes are dirty.
The old man clumsily controlled the mobile phone and shouted at the screen. There were various magic weapons and various "magic medicines" placed around her. She basically offered all the valuable things in the house to the immortal.
"Obey! Sir said it! The disaster on you will be over in seven days!"
Staring at the video silently, Gao Ming's eyes became increasingly strange.
The room in the video is very familiar, but the scene in the video is different from the reality.
Grandma shouted loudly in the video, with tears in her eyes. She seemed to be really worried about her life, but...
Throwing away the half-written diary, Gao Ming reopened the cupboard door and walked towards another bedroom in the apartment.
"Don't open the door! This is a shame! I'm trying to eliminate disaster for you! Get rid of disaster!"
There are two opposite bedrooms on both sides of the dark and narrow corridor. Gao Ming's small bedroom is on the left, and grandma lives in the large bedroom on the right.
The faint stench in the house came from the bedroom on the right. The door handle was wrapped with a talisman-woven rope, and a row of yellow paper was pasted on the door frame.
“Don't open the door! Good luck! As soon as you open the door, everyone will run out!”
The old man has begun to plead. She really believes that the Immortal can help her find her son and daughter-in-law, and that she can really eliminate disasters and provide refuge for Gao Ming.
“But you are obviously dead…”
After tearing off the talisman on the door, Gao Ming heard the screams coming from the video call. The moment he opened the bedroom door, the video call was also hung up.
A thick stench came from the house, and the scene in front of him was shocking.
There was a chair in the center of the bedroom. Grandma's skinny body was fixed on the chair. Her face was purple and there was a big bulge in her throat. There were various pills scattered on her red coat. She was still holding one in her hand until she died. Medicine bottle.
There is no production date or any label. The brown glass bottle contains the medicine that grandma finally asked the immortal for.
Wearing red clothes, her hair is unkempt, her eyes are almost completely bulging, and her body is covered with weird and low-quality "jade" stones.
Those stones with characters engraved on them may only be worth a few cents, but they are the places where all the hopes of grandma are placed.
Since Gao Ming was very young, his grandma began to bring all kinds of "treasures" to the house. The spiritual objects that warded off disasters and evil finally turned the house into a terrifying "ghost cellar."
When you are sick, you don't need treatment, but drink water mixed with incense ash and talismans; when you are isolated or bullied in school, you don't deal with it, and wear Wenqu talismans; all bad things are solved by the immortal, and all good things are the credit of your husband. Go and fulfill your wish as soon as possible.
Pick up the kraft paper used to wrap the medicine bottle on the ground. On it is written the method of swallowing the medicine. From noon to yang, swallow the medicine, and from midnight to yin, place tributes to dissolve the power of the medicine. Everything in grandma's bedroom is arranged very carefully. The apartment itself is a hole where yin accumulates, and the place where grandma sits is the place with the heaviest yin in the room.
She took medicine for several days in a row, hoping to see ghosts and gods, but she did not expect that she would be killed by those medicines.
The gentleman whom grandma trusted the most prescribed her those special medicines, and it was these medicines that killed her.
“Eliminate disasters? Eliminate what kind of disasters? You are disasters…”
Looking at the body that had lost its warmth on the chair, Gao Ming clenched his cell phone. This room made him feel very uncomfortable.
In addition to all kinds of talismans, there was also a statue of a **** on the altar opposite grandma. Gao Ming didn't know what **** it was, but after seeing him, his heart felt a twinge of pain and he had some fragmented memories. Emerge.
These memories are not hidden in the brain, but emerge from the flesh and blood.
He came here a few days ago. His flesh and blood heart was penetrated by a **** with a copper chain and cut into pieces with a thousand knives; his spiritual heart was torn into pieces by another **** and divided into different pasts.
He has never seen such a weird ability, one that killed him from the past, one that turned the worst future into reality.
Severe pain caused his body to twitch. These memories have surfaced more than once. He doesn't know whether they are true or false, but one thing is certain - he is not dead yet, and everything is not over yet.
The phone vibrated very suddenly. Gao Ming no longer touched the memories hidden in flesh and blood. He opened his eyes and saw another video call from his grandma.
“Why? You turned me into this when you were alive! You will still hold on to me when you are dead!”
Touch the answer button. This time, the previous picture did not appear on the screen. Instead, Gao Ming himself appeared, standing at the door of the bedroom holding his mobile phone.
"This... seems to be the perspective of grandma's body?"
Looking up, grandma's withered face had lifted up, and her cloudy eyes were staring straight at Gao Ming.
“Didn't I not let you in? Didn't I not let you in!!”
The hanging arms began to sway, and something seemed to be moving in grandma's swollen throat. Her head followed Gao Ming's rotation, her body rose step by step, and the ropes binding her joints tightened instantly.
"Is it because of me that the disaster has failed? The failure of the disaster is because of yourself! You are the disaster!" Fear grew like poisonous weeds in his heart, Gao Ming stepped back and closed the door of his grandma's room.
"Snapped!"
The sound of the rope breaking reached Gao Ming's ears, and it seemed that grandma was about to come out of the bedroom!
He turned around, picked up his schoolbag, put away his diary, and ran directly to the living room. No matter what was outside, he didn't want to stay in this home anymore.
In order to prevent Gao Ming from getting out, grandma wrapped a chain around the living room door and covered it with charms, which could only be opened with a key.
“Bang!”
Humbling against the door and kicking the lock, Gao Ming desperately tried to escape from the room.
The door panel trembled as it hit again and again. Gao Ming could hear the creepy and strange sounds in grandma's bedroom. She seemed to be crawling out!
“Get out! You must leave!”
(End of this chapter)
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