Chapter 27 Section 8

This villa has become a haunted house, but in the middle of the night, it is difficult to walk at night, so we decided to live here.The storm has subsided slightly. I lay in bed thinking about many things, the words of the mayor, the previous events, the dead bodies, the tricks, and myself.Although the body is too tired to move, the mind is very clear. I began to think about the things I had done in the original world.What was I trying to do before?I want to create an attractive world through my novels.But what exactly is attraction?Is it a world that can satisfy oneself psychologically?When can we get that kind of satisfaction?

A long time ago, I wanted to create a world that I liked.I'm happy and never cared what other people think.I am looking for an amusement park that is very comfortable for me. I began to think back again, when did I lose that feeling.It seems so long ago that I can't recall the exact time.However, there was a period of time.The kid who concentrates on building castles on the beach doesn't care what other kids think, his castle is his only goal. I started thinking about the few sand castles I had built up.Sadly, I crushed them one by one myself with my foot.Today, I still remember those words.

"This boring, childish, unrealistic, unnatural stuff, this stuff, this stuff..." How is this going?Looking at the castle I built carefully, I even felt ashamed and even tried to forget myself at that time. Before I knew it, I shed tears.In an instant, I understood.I came into this world to be able to cry like this here. At this moment, I heard a sound—the door of the next room was pushed and pulled forcibly. The room next to it is the one with "WED" written on it, and I was supposed to sleep there. Yes, I'm lying in the "TUE" room right now.For some consideration, I secretly moved the room.

At that time, I did a hand and foot, using a rope to hang the inside latch from the outside.If someone tried to open the door from the outside, it would definitely assume that I was in the room. The person who is pushing the door need not be an exception.I took my cane and slowly got out of bed, wanting to go to the corridor.Just then, the door to the next room was opened. Two shots were fired. I was so scared that my legs gave out, but I went into the corridor and checked the adjacent room.The hinges were off, and I peeped into the room from there. A dark figure stood by the bed.There seems to be someone on the bed, but in fact there are pre-prepared pillows and towels under the quilt.

The black shadow spotted me and rushed towards the window immediately.There was the sound of breaking glass and objects hitting the eaves under the bed.I ran to the window, and the shadow climbed into a nearby truck. I went back to the room, quickly changed clothes, and ran to the door.It seems like someone is calling me, but I don't have time to answer. The rain has almost stopped.I found a dilapidated motorcycle near a warehouse. Vaguely, I felt where I should go.There are also conventions here. I stand at the entrance of the memorial.This mysterious dilapidated hut seems to have been waiting for my arrival.

I approached the dilapidated wooden door on the front of the house.The rough iron lock that hung from it is now gone.I opened the door and walked in. The dimly lit room was empty.I glanced at the hidden door leading to the basement.The door is open.Leading to a dark staircase.I bent down and groped my way down. I go down to the basement.The kerosene lamp was on.At the same time, countless fine black shadows were dancing. I was about to step into the room where the mummy was kept, when a voice came from the darkness. "You finally came."