“It should be okay.”The answer is Liu Miao.

Guo Yujie had calmed down at this time and prevented Liu Miao from going forward.

“I will come.”Guo Yujie squeezed past me, went to the wall, and smashed his fist into it.

No strange things happened.But her two steps past, and the squeaking voice continued.The walls were destroyed, but there was no sound like that.

The walls are hollow and the photos are stuck in the gap.

Kwok took the photo out.

I’m not wrong, it’s a picture of a baby that’s been dug in the eye.I can only see a picture from the hole before, and I can see the full picture now.

The size of the photo is different from the general photo, and amplified to the normal baby size.The baby's clothes are a one-in-one, because the photo fades yellow and the original color can no longer be seen.There is no pattern above either.But on the side of the baby’s calf, you could see a pair of hands holding him.

This should be a full moon photo of a child, a hundred days of light, all of which are taken by adults holding the child.Sometimes, adults will cover a layer of cloth as the background board of the photo.

I have a hundred photos of this in the photo studio, and my sister also has one.

This photo looks different...

The background behind is ordinary clothes, and you can see the plaid pattern.

“Photos taken separately.It could have been a whole family.”Wu Ling said.

That said, it makes sense too.This photo doesn’t look very natural.

“Is this something that Han Yun put in?”Liu Miao asked.

I shook my head, saying I didn’t know, and my heart was heavy.If it really is done by Han Yun, things are really troublesome.Han Yun may attack us, and may not exclude us from the rules of the game he has set.We are also participants and will be attacked.

The photo was picked up by Wu Ling.

Guo Yujie's face is very bad.It was probably “betrayed” twice.First Lina, then Han Yun, two ghosts came to her for help, but they betrayed her in the end and attacked our party.

Wu Ling and Liu Miao said nothing and continued to go upstairs.

The sound of the floor was annoying, but it was not offensive, but it was just audible hair.

Compared with this voice, I think Han Yun's attitude and Han Yun's ability are more worrying.Just meeting a haunted house is no longer worrying.

With Han Yun's ability, in fact, it is completely possible to collapse the house and cause accidents, so that we are not dead or injured.

He didn’t seem to have the intention.

to the second floor.The corridors here are much longer than the Renenas, with only three room doors in a row.

I could feel Mrs. Winter’s nigger coming from the innermost room door.

Wu Ling also went straight there, not looking at the other two doors.

The sound of the floor became short and dense.It is not our footsteps.There seemed to be many people walking along the corridor with us.The sound of footsteps changed from walking to running, and people who could not see or felt rushed in the corridor, or ran back and forth, when they did not stop.

When we got to the door, we stopped, and the footsteps stopped.

It's weird.The whole house was silent again, and even the noise outside the house was still in the dark.

I seemed to hear the sound of something smashed next door, but it didn’t really.

Wu Ling's hand was on the doorknob.

The doorknob was turned open and the door was pushed open.No strange sound.

It was dark in the room.Strangely, the door opened, not the faint light outside, but from the shadow inside the house.

There is no light in the room.The window with the curtains and the light came in.That light of light reminds me of the original appearance of the office.

The shadow that extends is the shadow of a person.The man tucked around his back and sat in the house, and the shadow was stretched to our feet.

I heard the sigh.But the sighing came not from the house, but floated up from underfoot.

I looked down, the elongated and twisted face outline, a pair of eyes came out, and then suddenly disappeared.

“You are here.”

This voice came from inside the house.

Mrs. Winter’s voice was tired with a smile.

“Can you turn on the light?”Wu Ling asked.

“The light is broken.”Mrs. Winter shook her head, and I saw the figure in the house shaking her head, but the shadow under my feet did not move.

"We have a flashlight."Wu Ling said again.

“Then open it.”Mrs. Winter answered.

Liu Miao opened the flashlight and shone into the house, but did not disperse the shadow.

Mrs. Winter sat on the bed, her appearance had changed so much that her body had become a rotten skeleton.Only some of the rotten meat was still hanging on the bone shelf.The clothes they were wearing were rags.I also saw the soil and the grass.

I was surprised and looked down at my feet.

The shadow is still there.

“Did they dig out your body?”Wu Ling asked.

Mrs. Winter’s skull nodded, and as she spoke, the skull’s jaws moved up and down.

“I also suddenly heard the movement, went upstairs and saw my own... I was dead.”I’ve been dead for years... why am I still here?”Mrs. Winter seemed to be talking to herself.

“Have you never thought about it?”Wu Ling asked.

Mrs. Winter shook her head, and the scum slipped from her clothes.

“No.Never have.I didn’t have anything I wanted to do, and I didn’t do anything special.I’m just that, I’m here...maybe, miss it...” Mrs. Winter sighed.

Missed?Missed the ghost?

Gimney next door was also missed.He did not return to his own, and when the ghost came, he became a ghost completely.

Mrs. Winter may have encountered something similar and left it in the world.

But, before talking about this, she had a peaceful attitude, no regrets, and no entanglement.She seemed to be a different person, suddenly depressed.

“Do you know this child?”Wu Ling took the photo out.

Mrs. Winter raised her skull, her empty eyes fixed on the picture, and a moment later she shook her head.

“I don’t remember.I’ve seen a lot of kids.I don’t have any children, but there are a lot of kids around.I don’t like or hate children... I probably prefer older, sensible children...” Mrs. Winter said to herself.

“The sound of hiding before, you hear me?”Wu Ling asked again.

Mrs. Winter raised her head again, and only the finger-bone hand struck the mattress, "Is that?"I heard.I’m sorry I don’t know who that voice is.Not the one you are looking for?”

“It should not be.”Wu Ling thought.

Oh!

There was a sound in the window.

We all looked at the window.

I glanced at the shadow under my feet and made a turning round.

Blow up!

The window was suddenly broken by something, and the wind blew in, like a howl.The curtains were blown and the light from the window came in.

Mrs. Winter’s skeleton and the shadow that stretched under our feet were jerking.

The skull raised its hand, as if to block out the faint sunlight.The shadow also spun and fell on the wall.

There was blood on the wall, and a large stall of blood, such as ink paintings, was arbitrarily displayed.

I jumped in my head and said a word in my head - the scene of the murder!