Chapter 7 Chapter 4 Weird women's shoes

With his widened eyes, he saw clearly - a pair of women's leather shoes! A pair of familiar women's leather shoes was quietly placed at the gate of his house, 30 centimeters away from his legs. Andrew is fat, treacherous, and has a bad character. Such a person should be very complicated in theory, but this bastard's way of thinking has always been simple. In fact, human beings attach great importance to being smart or not, rational or not, gains and losses of interests, but they have never really understood it. Most people usually only become sensible on those trivial matters. It’s better to buy a piece of clothing. Some people can spend a whole day comparing everything from price to style to color. purchase.But when it comes to those decisive things, they are often irrational, and the decision is made as soon as the mind is hot.

The reason why the fat man Andrew made friends with me was because he thought he could use me to make a fortune, but he didn't think that staying by my side would actually bring him life-threatening danger with high probability again and again.As for the fat man's view of love, it's quite simple, he hopes to fall in love at first sight!But it's hard to find a guy who can fall in love with him at first sight all over the world. After he said goodbye to me early yesterday morning, he drove the family's dilapidated car back to the old castle that had not been repaired for a long time.

The huge old castle Surian was the last vestige of the prosperity of the Andrew family, but now it has become a heavy burden and the source of poverty for his family.If it wasn't for the accidental discovery of Mr. Chen's Nine-Aperture Jade Box in his house, and I asked Yang Junfei to buy it for 100,000 euros, I'm afraid that bastard's family would have sold the castle under pressure and become homeless. The fat man was hungry and tired, so he dug some food in the refrigerator to satisfy his hunger, and lay down on the bed to sleep.He fell asleep very much, and when he woke up and opened his eyes, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.After getting up and cooking lunch, he went outside for a walk.

Although he has experienced a night of shock and the woman he likes has died, but the fat man's principle is to eat well, sleep well and be happy.The so-called thrilling and sad things, when his stomach is full, he forgets them at the speed of light. This kind of heartless character may be the secret of his constant being by my side and living so far. The whole afternoon was very ordinary. He went to the grocery store to see his parents busy.After the family visited the castle, my mother had a pretty good dinner.Andrew watched TV for half an hour, then went back to his room and played with the computer until eleven o'clock in the evening.Then the bastard got sleepy again, so he turned off the light and went to sleep.

If you have to sum up his life, today is considered very representative, except for eating, sleeping, strolling, and idleness, there are basically no other constructive things.In a nutshell, he is a pure ruffian who eats and drinks, and has all the lack of progress and laziness of people at the bottom of a high-welfare state. Andrew fell asleep quickly, and as soon as his head touched the pillow, his head immediately became confused.He sank into sleep, his mouth opened wide, and he purred loudly.I don't know how long he fell into a coma. In a daze, the fat man felt that there seemed to be a pair of vicious eyes peeping at him in his dormitory.

The guy was woken up by that look.He felt cold in the room.There was a strange atmosphere slowly flowing in the bedroom, as if an invisible giant snake was entangled powerlessly, and was constantly tightening his grip, trying to strangle him to death in his sleep. Andrew shivered and lay motionless on the bed, his eyeballs rolled around, but because the room was too dark, his pupils couldn't find anything. I can't help but remember a horror show I saw a few days ago, the host asked the audience in a mysterious tone.Have you ever experienced such an experience: you feel very tired after a tiring day, and you fall asleep, but when you wake up in the middle of sleep, you can hear someone talking, but your limbs are numb and unable to move, and you can’t even shout come out.

In fact, this is a manifestation of human beings separating their soul and body inadvertently. You have to be woken up or woken up, otherwise you will "sleep" in a vegetative state. Andrew suddenly woke up. His limbs were indeed numb, and his whole body showed signs of "ghost pressure".This guy thought that he had encountered the situation mentioned by the host, and was almost scared out of his wits, but it didn't take long for the phenomenon of "ghost pressing the bed" to end.He immediately jumped out of bed and fumbled in the dark to turn on the light. The moment the bedroom lights flickered, his beating heart calmed down a little.The fat on his face was still trembling in waves, one could imagine how scared Andrew was just now.He kept breathing heavily, and the bright bedroom in his eyes became less familiar.

"Damn, was it just a dream or a sleepy sleep? It's scary!" He panted heavily, covered his heart, and slowly scanned the things in the room.The bed was dirty, but dirty in its own way; the windows were closed well, the curtains were dying to cover the glass; the clutter on the desk was still in its place, and everything seemed to be exactly as it always was, without any changes. But why was he so afraid of his room just now?Andrew has lived in this house in the old castle since he was born, and he has never changed it for twenty-two years.Strange, the bedroom, which is so familiar to death, actually makes his hair stand on end?Even though there are bright lights illuminating the room at all, the feeling still exists slightly.

After all, what has changed? Andrew's eyes moved to the surface of the wardrobe opposite the bed, and his pupils shrank suddenly.When did the closet door open? He thought about it for a moment, before going to bed last night, he casually took off his coat and so on on the ground, not to mention that he was sloppy and didn't have a good habit of putting clothes in the closet.His mother usually packs things like wardrobes for him. But he clearly remembered that when he fell asleep, the door of the cupboard must be closed tightly. There seemed to be something in the open cabinet door.The exposed clothes shook slightly as if being blown by the wind, but in the airtight room, where did the wind come from!

There are thieves?Damn it, what kind of thief is so stupid, and he doesn't even inquire about stealing things. My family is so poor that the only thing left is this old castle. Andrew picked up a baseball bat from the side, and tiptoed towards the closet.He violently opened the other side of the cabinet door, and was about to drop the baseball bat in his hand, but when he suddenly saw the contents of the cabinet, he was completely stunned. I saw a woman curled up in the closet, a woman with four big holes in her face, and a woman with dark red blood dripping with blood.The woman didn't have ears, but she pressed the place where she should have ears against the cabinet wall strangely, as if she was listening carefully to the sounds in the room.

Even though he couldn't distinguish the woman's appearance, a thought flashed through Andrew clearly - Bohr, this woman must be Bohr!The crouched body, pale skin, long boneless legs, everything is very similar to Bohr in his lifetime. Isn't she dead?He obviously died in front of him, but why did he appear in the closet of his room now?When it's over, Boll must have turned into a ghost, unwilling to seek him for his life. Andrew's scalp was numb, and he almost peed out of fear. The Boer bastard who was exposed to the light was scattered by the light, his figure became fainter and fainter, and finally completely disappeared from sight. However, Andrew's fear did not subside. He tried his best to rush over to close the closet door tightly, and moved heavy objects around to firmly block the closet door.Then he took out the bedroom in panic and turned on all the lights in the place he passed. It was still dark outside the window, but the lights coming from all over the castle made him feel a little more comfortable. Mom and Dad were woken up by him, cursing him as a prodigal while turning on the lights.Andrew howled miserably, unwilling to return to me, and even refused to allow his parents to turn off the lights. In the end, his mother had no choice but to let him torment, and dragged his father back to the room to continue sleeping. Andrew curled up in the living room, turned on the fire of the natural gas fireplace to the maximum, he was covered with a towel, felt the warmth brought by the flames, his head was in chaos, and he tossed until the sky brightened, this guy seemed to feel a lot lighter in body, probably It made him lose at least seven or eight kilograms overnight. But his nightmare was obviously not over.Just as he was watching the sun rise from the east, and the exorcism sunlight gradually shone on the earth, the sound of footsteps resounded in his ears. He couldn't find the source of the sound at all, so he could only hide in the towel and shiver while showing his eyes and looking around. How long has it been?An hour, or a whole year?The sound of footsteps finally stopped when he was about to collapse, and when the last sound came out, Andrew finally heard clearly where the sound came from. It's the gate of the castle!What had come to his door?Why is the sound so weird? Andrew felt that he was going crazy. He walked slowly to the door of the house, and carefully put his head in front of the cat for a peek. There was nothing outside the door. He was terribly frightened in his heart, and pulled open the door with all his strength, and a ray of sunlight came over, stretching the shadow of the trees in the distance very long.Ample light shone on the lawn outside the door with traces of gold. For the first time in history, Andrew felt that this scene he had seen countless times was full of warmth, serenity and sense of security. Breathing in a breath of fresh air in the morning, the fear and pressure accumulated in the chest seemed to have subsided a lot. He turned his fat neck, stretched his waist, and lowered his head inadvertently... suddenly, fear emerged from the soles of his feet again, his skin was covered with goose bumps, and even his heart almost stopped! what did he see With his widened eyes, he saw clearly - a pair of women's leather shoes! A pair of familiar women's leather shoes was quietly placed at the gate of his house, 30 centimeters away from his legs.Those shoes were formally held in Boer's arms when he died. They had obviously been taken away by the police, and they should still be sealed up in the evidence department, but why did they appear in front of him now? Andrew let out a strange cry, and fled his home without looking back. He was wandering around in a remote place in the wilderness without a head or tail, wearing pajamas and a towel, constantly changing ways to escape, and running non-stop. He didn't know what he was running away from, those women's leather shoes?Or is it the invisible sense of death that trails behind you?He only knew that if he didn't keep running away, he would die, tortured to death by his panic and all-pervasive thoughts. I don't know how long he ran like this, his whole body was scratched and bruised by the branches, and finally he stopped in pain and hunger.He calmed down and went home with heavy steps. The weird women's leather shoes are still placed at the door, stepping on the land of their own home.Parents were quarreled badly last night, so they didn't get up for a long time.He quickly found gloves, picked up the women's shoes and threw them into the trash can like a disgusting object, and then called me. I sat in the cafe and listened quietly to Andrew's story. His mournful face, his fat-filled facial contours trembled uncontrollably, even the coffee in his hand trembled along with his body, the cup of coffee was rarely drunk, most of it was poured on him on the pants.However, he didn't care about it in fear. "That is to say, you will be the next to die?" I mused, emphasizing this seemingly cruel sentence. "Ye, quickly think of a way to save me!" The fat man roared dryly, his voice shaking violently.He felt like a fat cow waiting to be slaughtered, the invisible knife on his head would fall off at any time, killing him unexpectedly. "Don't worry." "Nonsense, I'm the one who's going to die, not you, of course you're not in a hurry." he said loudly. I raised my legs up, "Hush your voice, it's useless to be anxious, you should think about it first, what is the reason, that urban legend of shoes against the bed will curse you. I don't think you are stupid enough to try it. Then , What have you done, or maybe you unconsciously touched the curse on Bohr and became the next victim?" "How would I know." Andrew was worried and frightened all night, everything in his eyes was full of hostility, and of course his tone was not much better. "I thought about it just now, and I suddenly felt that it was strange that after signing Boer, he would find you as a scapegoat." I ignored his bad temper, and said softly: "She has a lot of friends, why don't you find a girl who gets dizzy and throws herself on the bed, and invites you? Even if you are fat, it's not something a girl can easily subdue , There are a lot of variables. A character like Boer who dares to do anything for himself will definitely not be soft-hearted because of his friends, but she has come to you, and there must be a reason for it." Andrew calmed down a little, he finally started to recall under my guidance.After a long time, I suddenly trembled and said: "I remembered, there is only one thing I have done more than you! It is to follow her behind every day, and go downstairs to her house early in the morning to wait for her to go out, and follow her behind her back every day. She said hello." My palms trembled, and I cursed secretly.Damn, this guy has completely gone from stalking to molesting, and I think Pol hated him like hell. "But one of the mornings was a little different." Andrew continued to recall, "I picked up a pair of shoes at the door of Boer that day, a pair of brown women's leather shoes. I saw her wearing them a few days ago, so I kindly knocked on the door and gave them to her. After Boer opened the door When I saw the shoes in my hand, I felt as if I had seen a ghost, and my face instantly turned pale and frightening. "She didn't want to touch those shoes no matter what, and asked me to put them in the closet for her, which I did. Then the next day, the woman suddenly softened her attitude towards me, and it didn't take long before the last time I killed someone Damn, now that I think about it, those shoes I found were ghost shoes, the ones I picked up that were in Pole's arms when he died, and ran to my door this morning. " "This is it!" I nodded affirmatively, "This may be the reason why you were cursed, and it is also the reason why Pole asked you to be a scapegoat. Maybe after you touched those shoes, she discovered that the curse had changed that night, and thought she had found it." way of life." "What change? What change can there be?" Andrew asked urgently. "How could I know? After all, the person in question died a long time ago, so I can't ask her." I shrugged. "Then what should I do? Wait to die?" Andrew said dejectedly, a trace of despair crossed his face. "Run away, run away, some mysterious energy can be cut off as long as it is far enough away from the source of the curse." I gave a suggestion, "And I, while you are still alive, try to check and see if there is a way to crack it." "Flee, where to flee?" Fatty was at a loss. "No matter where you go, the farther the better." I said perfunctorily. He thought for a moment, "Speaking of which, I have a relative in the United States. Europe and America are almost tens of thousands of kilometers away, which is far enough. I have to find an excuse with my parents and fly there tonight." I nodded, "The sooner the better. Also, try not to sleep, even if you want to sleep, don't sleep on the bed. Who knows which one of the rumored process will speed up the curse." Andrew couldn't care less about drinking coffee anymore, and under the pressure of death, he ran outside while pulling out his phone.When approaching the entrance of the coffee shop, he turned his head again, with a mixture of anxiety and panic on his fat face, "Ye, my best friend, my life and death are in your hands, save me after signing!" "Understood, run away." I waved my hand and sighed softly when I saw him leaving with an agility that didn't fit his body fat. Escape, where can you escape?What I said just now was pure comfort.Qiao Yu fled from China to Germany, but still did not escape the curse, and brought the curse to this small town.That mysterious power is not something that distance can eliminate the fetters at all, and it can't even slow it down! It seems that it's time to go back to China and visit Qiao Yu's hometown.Who knew that after Andrew's death, he would be the next one.I'm really not sure about this.

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