Chapter 4
Although the light coming from the corner of the corridor was very dim, he could barely see the way upstairs...
The reason why the ground was sticky was because of its special material, like a dark red "meat" covered with muscle stripes, and the fascia tissue on it could be vaguely seen.
And it was not just the ground.
The corridor and even the entire ceiling, everything here seemed to be made of "meat".
It was as if he had entered the body of a giant creature the moment he stepped into the dormitory building.
And Chen Jing found that "it" seemed to be able to feel his walking movements.
Every step he took.
It squirmed.
It would be a lie to say that Chen Jing was not afraid, but his fear was mixed with a hint of curiosity.
Even when he was about to reach his target, Aunt Hong's house, he still had the courage to get close to the "meat" for observation, and could vaguely hear strange sounds coming from inside the wall.
It was like the sound you hear when you get close to the human abdomen.
The sound of organs squirming.
Soon, Chen Jing arrived in front of the door of No. 204.
Looking at the house number above his head, Chen Jing hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door with a slightly nervous mood.
The next second he heard footsteps coming from the house.
Very hurried.
But it didn't sound like an adult running.
More like a child.
"Teacher Chen!"
The moment the door opened, a cute little boy ran out of the house and threw himself into Chen Jing's arms.
Chen Jing was startled at first, and then startled again.
It turns out that there are normal people in this world!
The appearance of this little boy is no different from that of humans in the real world.
He looks to be only about ten years old.
He is slightly thin.
He is wearing a blue and white school uniform.
He is only as tall as Chen Jing's thigh when standing on tiptoe.
"Teacher Chen! I actually got 5 points in this math test! I have improved again from the last time!"
"Hmm...eh?"
Chen Jing was stunned, and before he could say anything, he was dragged into the house by the little boy.
Room 204 is not large.
It is a small apartment with two bedrooms, a living room and a separate bathroom.
The kitchen is simply arranged on the balcony. The exhaust fan embedded in the window is whirring, and the smell of oil smoke in the room is unusually strong.
When Chen Jing was led into the house by the little boy, the tall and thin Aunt Hong was cooking in the kitchen in an apron.
"Jingjing, go sit down quickly, the food will be ready soon!"
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Aunt Hong."
"Oh, what's so hard about this! You helped Nuonuo with his lessons and made him improve so quickly. Aunt Hong can't thank you enough!"
Hearing this, Chen Jing had a better understanding of his identity.
Tutoring?
Are you a tutor for children?
"This time Nuonuo only scored five points. Although Aunt Hong is still a little dissatisfied, it has improved a lot compared to last month. I have to thank you very much..."
"It's okay, it should be."
Chen Jing responded absent-mindedly, and was about to take this opportunity to take a closer look at the room and get some information from the little boy.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt something was not right.
Because he found that Aunt Hong, who was busy in the kitchen, was on the right, and Aunt Hong's voice was clearly coming from the left.
When Chen Jing turned his head to the left in confusion, he saw the little boy Nuonuo standing beside him and looking up at him. There were two human eyeballs on his neck that kept turning, and there was a crack-like "mouth" below.
Aunt Hong's voice came from that mouth.
Perhaps because he found that Chen Jing's eyes had moved over, the two eyeballs on Nuonuo's neck began to turn slowly until they met Chen Jing's eyes.
"Hurry up and sit down and rest! Don't be polite to Aunt Hong!"
It turned out that this little boy was not normal either...
Chen Jing tried to calm himself down, but he felt that the "people" in this world looked too strange, even more abstract than the characters in those horror games!
"Mom, you are so annoying! Can you stop talking!"
The little boy Nuonuo suddenly shouted angrily, as if he didn't like his mother talking through the mouth on his neck.
"I'm still talking to your teacher! Don't interrupt me!"
"I'm so annoyed!"
Nono covered her mouth on her neck with her hands, her face showing extreme impatience.
"You're so rude. If you talk to your mother like this, your tongue will rot!"
Suddenly, a strange voice came from the corner of the living room.
Although it was a clearly identifiable human voice, it was full of a dead and strange sound.
In other words.
It didn't sound like a human voice.
"None of your business!" Nono shouted fiercely behind him, revealing a fierce expression, and his whole face was distorted like a child.
Chen Jing followed Nono's gaze.
In the corner of the sofa in the living room, there was a doll about half a meter tall, wearing a blue and white outfit, which looked like the same school uniform as Nono's, and even had a school badge on his chest like Nono's.
I don't know what material this doll is made of.
Under the light.
The exposed skin of the doll is actually as delicate and smooth as a real person, but if you look closely, you can see a kind of cotton-linen texture on the surface of the skin.
Its bald head has neither hair nor eyebrows, only some bright red spots scattered around, like the wounds left by someone plucking out all the hair.
What surprised Chen Jing the most was its eyes.
That’s the “most realistic” part of the doll.
They don't look like simple glass beads or plastic products.
Judging from the seemingly soft texture and misty watery light, the doll's eyes are as realistic as those of a living person.
"Mom was still talking to Teacher Chen, but you interrupted and the book went into the dog's belly!"
The doll continued to talk, his words full of scolding.
"Good children who are not worthy of being mothers should be thrown into the garbage dump..." The doll grinned happily, revealing its red gums filled with iron nails.
"shut up!!!"
As if being stimulated, Nuonuo suddenly let out a sharp scream, and then ran towards the doll like crazy.
Just hear a puff.
The doll has an extra chopstick above its eye.
"Giggle...all the rude little brats should be made into dolls..."
"I'll let you say it!"
Along with a chilling sound behind the back, the talking doll was instantly torn to pieces, and strands of bright red and smelly cotton wool burst out.
But even so, Nono seemed not satisfied and picked up the chopsticks on the table again.
Seeing this scene, Chen Jing was a little scared.
But more disgusting.
Because the smell in the air reminded him of the pig waste that flowed all over the floor when pigs were killed in the village when he was a child.
Chen Jing is a sensible person, so he doesn't want to make his presence too strong when the naughty kid goes crazy.
Adhering to the principle of "see no evil".
Chen Jing looked away and began to pretend to look at the room, then calmly stepped back and distanced himself from Nono.
He felt that the kid in front of him looked normal.
Actually not normal.
He was worried that this kid would stab him if he got excited.
Think about it.
He simply took a few steps back.
Half a minute passed.
Chen Jing didn't look back until he couldn't hear the sound of cotton wool breaking.
At this time, the doll's body had been torn apart beyond recognition by Nono. Only the bald head fell to the ground, looking at Nono who was still going crazy with an almost weird look.
"You kid! Whenever you don't get your way, you take it out on the doll!"
"It's all you crazy bitch! I don't know where you got this damn thing! You just laugh at me all day long! I have to throw it away sooner or later!"
"No, mom is just afraid that you will be alone, so she brought this doll to keep you company. You don't even know how much mom cares about you!"
"It scolded me! I'm going to tear its mouth off!"
"Oh, it can't be torn. Mom just likes to hear it talk."
"Tell me about your mother..."
Just when Nono was cursing and raising his hand to tear the doll's bitchy mouth apart, Aunt Hong had already walked out of the kitchen with a plate of large intestine sashimi and glared at him angrily.
"It's still making trouble! Move the teacher's chair quickly!"
"oh."
When "Chen Jing" was mentioned, Nono seemed to be a different person.
The pink face has returned to its previous quirky and cute look.
He is completely different from the crazy kid who was full of profanity and wanted to eat people.
The contrast between before and after is huge.
Chen Jing only suspected that this kid had schizophrenia.
"Teacher Chen, sit down quickly!" Nono quickly moved a chair, her big eyes blinking, as if she had forgotten how she went crazy before, and her mouth was full of love for her mother, "My mother did it The large intestine sashimi is delicious! It’s freshly made! ”
"..."
Chen Jing looked at the large intestine sashimi on the plate with a complicated expression, and suddenly had an urge to go home.
Although the boring day-to-day life made him feel bored.
But at least you don’t have to eat large intestine sashimi.
It still looks fresh.
"Jingjing, sit down quickly! You must really like this dish made by Aunt Hong!"
Aunt Hong said while wiping her hands with her apron.
"If it weren't for the trouble of frying the sugar to make the dipping sauce, we would have started dinner a long time ago. Jingjing, please try this dipping sauce. I added some mustard. Nono likes this flavor!"