Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 201: Grandma

Chapter 201 Grandma

Looking up, the moonlight was blocked by dark clouds at some point, and the darkness came quietly.

"Hell show, I'm back again."

Fumbling in the darkness, I recalled the scene when I met the crazy old lady, and walked deep into the alley according to the memory in my mind.

After walking for about half an hour, I vaguely saw a two-story building with a dilapidated roof.

"It seemed that when I was sheltering from the rain next to this room that day, I found the address left on the advertising card of the underworld show." When I walked closer to the small building, I wiped the door plate, and it said 43 Number.

"Room 444, 4th floor, basement, No. 44 Wudeng Road, that's what was written on the small card at the time." I will never forget the scene at the beginning of this nightmare, "This is No. 43, so the two buildings next to it Should..."

When I walked over to take a look, I found out that these two buildings are No. 42 and No. 45 respectively.

"Why is there no No. 44? I obviously went in that day." I stood at the door of No. 43, with the darkness getting thicker on both sides: "Disappeared? Or does it only appear when it rains?"

I saw the dilapidated wooden door in front of me, gritted my teeth and raised my hand to knock on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As the strength increased, the door was knocked open by me.

"Unlocked?" The door was pushed open completely, and the sight of the entrance was a dilapidated scene, and it was estimated that no one had lived in the room for a long time.

Covering my mouth and nose, I used my mobile phone to light the lights. The furniture in the house was all tattered, and all kinds of garbage were piled up. The air was filled with a pungent smell. The whole building seemed to have rotted.

"There is no basement?" I searched around but couldn't find the way to the underground, but the stair railing inside the house was exactly the same as I remembered.

"Creak..." The door behind me was suddenly pushed, I suddenly turned my head, and saw a little girl in shabby clothes standing timidly at the door.

She didn't seem to know that there was anyone in the room before, and she froze in place in shock, clutching the door with one hand and holding a delicate doll in the other.

"Don't be afraid." I just wanted to go over to comfort the girl, but suddenly the old man's words that there are no living people on the road with no lights floated in my mind, and cold sweat broke out instantly, so I stopped in my tracks.

The appearance of this girl is so abnormal that even adults dare not come out at night without lights, let alone a five or six-year-old girl.

In addition, her dress is also weird everywhere, the clothes are dirty and torn, but her face, arms and calves are clean without any dirt, and the doll in her hand is the same as the one she just bought.

My eyes finally settled on the doll. The shape of this doll is not a character in any anime or movie I know, and this doll doesn’t look cute at all. The expression is like being abandoned countless times. Like the baby from the previous time, full of resentment.

"Hello, Uncle is lost here, can you tell Uncle where No. 44, Wudeng Road is?" I held a talisman between my fingertips, and I tried to smile kindly.

The little girl took a step back, then suddenly turned around and ran away holding the doll.

"Hey, I didn't mean any harm." The girl didn't run fast, and I caught up with her in two or three steps.

"Be careful!" I grabbed her from behind, and only after holding her hand did I realize that her body was frighteningly cold.

"Slow down, uncle is really not a bad person." I have very little experience in dealing with children, and the children I have met before are all abnormal people such as Yingzi and Song Xiaofeng.

After a long time, the girl stopped running away. She sat side by side with me on the stone steps at the gate of No. 43, hugging the doll in silence.

"You'd better go home quickly, the family should miss you." I wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when the cigarette was in my mouth, I suddenly realized that smoking next to a child is not good.

Reluctantly put away the inferior cigarettes, I played with the lighter: "Where is your home? How about I give it to you?"

The girl shook her head, looking pitiful: "I don't have a home."

I was at a loss for words, and I didn't know how to answer: "Then what are you doing here at night? I heard that the road without lights is not peaceful at night."

"Wait for someone." The little girl said concisely, and fell silent again after she finished speaking.

The night wind blew, and the girl huddled in the shabby clothes, holding the doll tightly.

"It's cold." I took off my coat and put it on her. The large coat directly covered her small body, which looked a bit funny: "Who are you waiting for? How long are you waiting for?" Huh?"

"Twenty years."

"Twenty years?!"

Although I was surprised, I thought it was Tong Yan Wuji, so I patiently waited with her for 20 minutes. Just when I was about to call the Children's Rescue Center, the girl returned the coat to me. A person walked into the darkness of the alley: "The person I was waiting for is here, thank you for accompanying me."

The girl left just like that. Before I could recover, a woman in her twenties and my age walked out from the other side of the alley. As a beauty, only Huang Xue can compare with her in temperament.

"Female ghost?" Although it's impolite to have such an idea at the first sight of someone, my reason tells me that it must not be an ordinary person who dares to wander around the unlit road at night with such a beauty.

"Are you looking for someone? Just now a five or six-year-old girl walked over there." I saw that the woman's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to that of a little girl, so I thought she was a little girl mother.

"I'm not looking for her, I'm here to wait for someone." This poetic and picturesque woman smiled at me and walked slowly. Only then did I notice that her clothes were also worn out. He also held a doll with a strange expression in his hand.

"This doll is the same as the doll in the little girl's hand just now, but it doesn't look as new as before, as if it has experienced the baptism of years." I was puzzled in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face: "You also wait ? Shouldn’t we have to wait twenty years?”

"I can't wait that long, I'll wait fifteen years." The woman looked at my face carefully with beautiful eyes and a smile on her cheeks.

"Girl, did you and I know each other before?"

She didn't answer, she lowered her head and fiddled with the ugly doll, her hair was floating by the night wind, she looked like a person walking out of a painting.

After fifteen minutes, the woman slowly got up: "The person I was waiting for is here, let's meet again by fate."

She left from one side of the alley, and after her figure was swallowed up by the darkness, a beautiful woman in her forties walked out from the other side, she looked quite like a young lady.

"How did this person appear?" I have been paying attention to the entrance of the alley since the woman left, but I didn't notice any signs, she seemed to appear out of thin air.

The beautiful woman smiled, twisted her waist, and sat beside me with golden lotus steps.

"Are you also waiting for someone?"

"Well, just wait for ten years." The beautiful woman's voice is like glutinous rice, which sounds very comfortable, but I don't want to chat with her, these women who appear out of nowhere are really weird.

She was dressed in the same shabby clothes, and she was holding a doll in her hand that was completely unreasonable.

Ten minutes later, the beautiful woman bowed slightly to me: "The person I was waiting for is here, you can ask her if you have any questions."

The beautiful woman left and disappeared in the alley. I couldn't sit still at this moment. I turned on my phone and pointed it at the alley on the other side. I was about to use my eyes to watch it when the screen went black.

The interlacing of light and dark for a moment made me lose my mind. When I looked up again, a white-haired old woman stopped in front of me holding a dilapidated rag doll.

"You are..." Seeing this aging face, I suddenly felt a little familiar: "Did we meet somewhere?"

The old woman didn't answer, but just walked to the door of Room 43 and looked at the mess inside: "Times have changed, things have changed, and people have changed. You should be able to understand after five years."

She glanced at me, walked around the house for exactly five minutes, then pushed open the door and disappeared into the alley.

"What do these women mean?"

When I was thinking, an old woman with a stooped back appeared at the entrance of the alley. Her face was deeply wrinkled, like folded bean skin. , tattered dolls.

"Little mouse, go up to the lampstand, steal oil to eat, but can't get down. Meow meow, the cat is coming, ji ​​li gu lu roll down..."