Author: Youdaoyan

After bypassing the carved and painted museum in the paradise and passing through the intrigue and horror house, Uncle Wang came to a deep path. As he walked forward, he saw the trivial greenery that was no longer paved. When he stepped on the trampled yellow mud path, he could see

A dilapidated wooden house hidden among the woods is Uncle Wang's staff dormitory.

There used to be colleagues who lived in that place, but later they could no longer bear the cold and humidity in the wooden house in spring and summer, as well as the frequent harassment of snakes, insects, rats and ants in summer, so they all moved out of that place. Only Uncle Wang was still willing to live there.

There, just because you don’t need to pay dormitory fees to live in this place, you don’t even need to pay for water and electricity.

Uncle Wang returned to the tin house where he had worked and lived for ten years.

Opening the door, the light from outside seemed to be blocked, and the darkness inside was difficult to illuminate. With a flick of his skinny fingers in the dark room, the lights in the room were turned on, illuminating his spotless and tidy dormitory.

, and at the same time it also illuminated a lonely, dark, wrinkled old face.

He stood at the door, looking at the familiar environment around him, and listening to the rustling sounds of insects hidden in the corners. The corners of his eyes began to moisten, and he couldn't help but shed tears because he was about to say goodbye to this place.

What he was most worried about finally came to pass. The director of the amusement park called for a talk with him this afternoon and directly announced that his labor contract would expire at the end of the month and said that he would not renew it.

But the truth that made him sad and bitter was that the reason why the amusement park did not renew the contract was not that the business was deteriorating, but that his age had reached the point where no one was willing to hire an old man like him anymore.

Uncle Wang picked up the mirror on the table by the window and looked at it. He looked at the haggard, gloomy and rough old face covered with brown spots in the mirror. His hands were trembling slightly. He didn't expect that he was so old.

Age is a very mysterious number in this busy society. Only when it is mentioned, people will realize how much they have lost.

Uncle Wang was no exception. He lamented that his ten years had passed by so quickly, and he didn't know what to do next.

The family still needs money, and he can't grow old yet.

Uncle Wang put down the mirror, then took off his shoes, and sat cross-legged on the bed. He looked at his ankles with red eyes showing burn scars, and murmured: "Is it because of you that I am so unlucky?

?”

He rubbed the scar, and the scab of the scar was firmly fixed on it like a stubborn leech.

He rubbed hard, hard, hard, until he gritted his teeth, the bed board vibrated, and he felt like the skin and flesh were about to separate... A touch of bright red dyed through the skin with burn scars, and also covered the thumb stained with scraps of skin.

The pain brought Uncle Wang back to his senses. He looked at the scars that still showed the marks of mysterious symbols even if they were scratched. The shock and anger in his heart slowly turned into pure fear.

"What on earth is this, what does this symbol mean, and why does it appear on my feet?" The doubts in Uncle Wang's heart aggravated his inner anxiety.

He could only recall that the maniac who committed the knife attack that day grabbed his ankle with mysterious scars with his blood-stained hands before he died, muttering about the passing of the mission and the inheritance of the mission.

But that doesn't make sense, he won't do it.

Uncle Wang is very clear about the meaning of the madman's last words, but the madman's last words are like the whispers of the devil. They will keep appearing in his dreams and when he is wandering, urging and tempting him towards an unknown depravity and falling into eternal destruction.

of hell.

The painful Uncle Wang subconsciously picked up the photo frame on the table. The photo in the photo frame was a photo of a family of three. He hugged his young self, his gentle wife and his happy daughter in the photo, curled up on the bedside, and allowed himself to be content.

The blood from his ankle dripped onto the sheets, longing for the silent strength his family could give him.

Jingle bell bell…

The vibration and warmth of the phone in his pocket woke up Uncle Wang. He sat up from the bed and looked at a desk, a bed, a lamp and a wardrobe in the dormitory. Nothing in the dormitory had changed.

, the sky outside the window is already dark, and the cunning crescent moon is hiding behind the thick clouds.

Uncle Wang picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID and the clock displayed in the corner of the screen. Only then did he realize that he had slept for so long without knowing it.

Looking at the caller ID indicating the caller, Uncle Wang didn't dare to wait any longer and answered the call.

"Hey." Uncle Wang's tense and bitter face suddenly thawed, revealing a peaceful and simple smile like a spring breeze, "Nanny, what's going on?"

"Dad, my summer vacation is coming soon, will you go back?" His daughter's gentle and clear voice made him feel like holding a clear spring, enjoying it as much as sweet wine, and his brows relaxed.

Uncle Wang was silent for a while and said with a smile: "When I come back, I will always be at home from now on."

Uncle Wang's tone was relaxed, but the daughter seemed to be able to hear her father's broken heart. She asked nervously: "Dad, is there something wrong at your work? I saw the news..."

"It's okay." Uncle Wang interrupted his daughter's questioning, taking a deep breath and saying, "How are you doing at the university? You will graduate in one year. How are you preparing for the postgraduate examination?"

Hearing this, the daughter was silent for a moment and said dryly: "Dad, I don't want to go to graduate school anymore."

"Don't worry about money. Dad still has some savings here, which is enough for you to study." Uncle Wang's tone became serious, "Don't worry about my things. Although your dad has no ability, he can still afford your education."

"Can you at least let me work and study part time?" The daughter softened her attitude.

Uncle Wang did not agree immediately, but he also knew that his daughter inherited his wife's gentleness, but also inherited his stubbornness. He knew that his toughness might lead to an even stronger rebellion from his daughter, so after some thought, he backed down.

Taking a step forward, he said: "As long as you can ensure that your studies can proceed smoothly, you can work and study part-time."

"Okay, I promise." After hearing this, his daughter laughed happily. Listening to his daughter's hearty laughter, Uncle Wang was also sincerely happy.

Unconsciously, the conversation lasted until late at night. Uncle Wang urged his daughter to go to bed early, and he also had to wash up early, preparing to end this physically and mentally exhausting day with sleep.

After taking a shower and lying down on the bed, the tired Uncle Wang quickly fell asleep.

That night, Uncle Wang had a strange dream. He dreamed of the starry sky, the colorful and ever-changing dimensions of time and space. He was like a tiny speck of dust, floating up and down uncontrollably in the vast and endless time and space.

,That

These pictures that were beyond common sense and strange and incomprehensible deeply stimulated his brain. In a daze, he heard the madman's whisper again, but this time the madman's whisper became particularly ethereal and deafening, like the vastness of the Sanskrit sound, deafening and directly hitting the heart.

When he woke up from his dream, Uncle Wang was so frightened by the scene in the room that he lost his face. All he saw were snakes, insects, rats, and ants all over the floor turned over and exposed their bellies. They were dead one after another, all over the place.

...It's like being scared to death.
Chapter completed!