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Section 532

She looked at the huge family portrait hanging in the living room of her home. She was standing in the middle, her parents were on the side, and four elderly people were standing behind her. Everyone was smiling. But she felt that the smile was very stiff, as if it was forced out by someone.

She felt very uncomfortable and uneasy, and her hands and feet began to sweat.

"Dad, you..."

Sun Yueya wanted to chat with her father, but her mind was blank. How could she not know what to talk to her father about?

Dad's work? Life? Or...

Sun Yueya couldn't find any information about her father in her head.

No, it's really wrong...

"Mom..."

Sun Yueya had lost interest in eating. Looking at the six smiling faces, her heartbeat accelerated, "Mom, aren't you usually very strict with me? Why did you allow me to set off fireworks?"

"When you were a child, of course I had to be strict with you. Now that you're grown up, you can do whatever you want."

Sun Yueya muttered, "But what about Dad? Was Dad also very strict with me before? No, I don't have any memory of Dad at all."

Sun Caihe explained, "Silly child, look at you, are you drunk and talking nonsense? Dad has always been very tolerant to you, and he will support you in whatever you want to do."

Sun Yueya suddenly remembered an incident that happened in college. It was probably a holiday, and her best friend went home for dinner. Because she was busy playing with her mobile phone, she accidentally stuck her chopsticks into the rice. As a result, she was scolded by her family, and she cried and called Sun Yueya at night to complain.

Sun Yueya didn't quite understand at the time, and felt that there was no need to care so much about such a small matter.

However, when she saw the chopsticks stuck vertically in the rice in the six bowls in front of her, she suddenly felt a chill. She knew that in many places, sticking chopsticks in rice is for the dead, and living people are not allowed to do so.

Even if people of her parents' age don't have these taboos, the elderly should have some taboos.

Sun Yueya felt a little scared, and she didn't know what to do.

The family members behaved very strangely, their eyes seemed a little dull and rigid, and the whole table was filled with a weird atmosphere, which made Sun Yueya's warmth disappear, and she just felt scared.

Every dish on the table was placed very neatly, as if a solemn ceremony was being held. Sun Yueya tried to break this terrible atmosphere, so she began to talk about her own things, but her parents and family just looked at her with a smile on their faces, and didn't say much. There was an indescribable weirdness in their eyes, as if they were not looking at Sun Yueya, but something else...

What is it?

What is this look like? She just felt familiar, but couldn't figure it out.

As time went by, the strange atmosphere became more and more intense, and Sun Yueya even felt that she could no longer breathe. She tried to leave the table, but was stopped by her parents and family members. Their hands grasped her arms tightly like iron clamps, making it impossible for her to break free.

Her father stood up, and his face became very gloomy. He looked at Sun Yueya and said slowly: "Yueya, we have something to tell you."

Sun Yueya's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she didn't know what her father was going to say. She looked up nervously, "What?"

"Go and rest first, and wait until midnight, we will make dumplings together. You must take a clean bath, preferably a bath, and keep your body very clean."

Sun Yueya was extremely suspicious.

Making dumplings is not a mysterious ritual. Besides, who makes dumplings in the middle of the night?

"Dad, I'm not hungry."

"You are not hungry, but we haven't eaten yet. You are full." Dad showed a weird smile, "At midnight, it's time for us to eat."

Sun Yueya's heartbeat was like a drum, and she always felt that her father had something to say.

She was taken to the bedroom by Sun Caihe, a strange room with a strange atmosphere. All this made her feel unable to adapt, and even felt that this was not her home, and these people were not her family.

She asked tentatively: "Mom, when is my birthday?"

"Birthday..." Sun Caihe's eyelids jumped, "Anyway, it's not today."

"Then...when does Dad go to work?"

"Maybe in a few days."

"Mom, do you remember Dad's death anniversary?"

When this question was asked, Sun Caihe's face froze, and then, she stared at Sun Yueya with extremely sharp eyes, like a sharp knife that froze Sun Yueya fiercely.

In fact, when Sun Yueya realized that these people were not her family, she had already thought, it's not possible that everyone is dead, right?

But in a flash, she remembered that her father had died when she was very young, and died in a car accident with her mother. Her grandparents were very mean, so they rarely interacted with her after that, and she had a very weak impression of her family.

As for her grandparents...her mother was an orphan since she was a child.

So, all this is fake.

"You are not my mother."

Sun Caihe stood there without saying a word, her head almost hanging to the ground, and she looked like a puppet without a soul. Her eyes were dull and lifeless, and her body was motionless, as if she had lost all hope and motivation.

The sound of the hole came from the dead wood-like body,

"Why expose the beautiful dream? Isn't this what you want? All your wishes can come true here, because this is heaven, a paradise where everything can come true."

Sun Yueya didn't dare to say anything because she didn't know how to leave.

She turned around and rushed towards the door.

After losing trust, the world seemed to collapse in an instant. The heads of those family members were hanging down, like dead sunflowers, losing their vitality and vitality. Their necks seemed to have no bone support and were hanging limply, making people feel extremely decadent and helpless.

The warm lights also turned into dark colors. Those lights became dim, filled with endless sadness and despair.

At this moment, she realized that these things might not even be spooky, they might just be puppets! Lifeless dead thing!

Sun Yueya ran as hard as she could, her heart beating fast and her breathing rapid. She didn't know where she was going, or whether she could escape this strange place.

Her mind went blank, and she only knew that she had to keep running, otherwise she would be overtaken by those terrible things.

She ran into the elevator, hoping to get down quickly and away from this horrible place.

With trembling fingers, she pressed the elevator button, silently praying in her heart that the elevator would operate normally and take her to a safe place.

However, when the elevator door opened, she found herself facing a solid wall.

She recoiled in horror, not knowing what to do. She felt like she had no way out, looking at the wall in despair, her heart filled with fear and helplessness.

"It's a dead end!" This thought suddenly appeared in her mind, and she felt that her heartbeat almost stopped.

She didn't know what else she could do, or if she had a chance to survive.

She tried to find other ways out, so she ran back to the stairwell. However, no matter whether she ran to the upper floor or the lower floor, as soon as the stairwell door opened, she found herself back at the door of her home. .

She felt desperate. She didn't know if this weird cycle would continue forever, and she didn't know if she could escape this terrible trap.

She didn't know what to do. After she was exhausted, she went down the stairs again and walked into the stairwell. She saw the open, scarlet door, like a beast's mouth, empty. He opened his deep, dark mouth, waiting for himself to fall into the trap.

Her legs weakened, she sat on the ground, hugged her knees, and cried helplessly, "Why can't you get out! Where is this weird place... why is this happening!"

Chapter 461 Eternal Heaven

Inside the door, a pale and gloomy face popped out. It was none other than his mother, Sun Caihe.

With a strange and extremely loving smile, "Yueyue, come in quickly."

"Grandpa and grandma are waiting for you."

"It's Chinese New Year, it's time for us to make dumplings."

Sun Yueya trembled all over and shook her head, "You are not my mother at all, you dirty thing, stop pretending!"

I saw Sun Caihe's face turned gloomy, "You're really disobedient."

Sun Caihe went in for a while, then turned around and came to the door again, holding a piece of clothing in his left hand and his right hand behind his back.

"Crescent Moon, it's cold outside, come here and get some clothes to wear. Those who are celebrating the New Year, don't catch a cold."

Sun Yueya was a little broken looking at this most familiar and familiar face, so sinister, really like a monster in front of her mother!

She didn't understand why she was suddenly involved in such a terrifying dream. She must be dreaming... She forced herself to wake up from the nightmare, but to no avail...

""Yueya, come here quickly, don't lose your temper. "

Sun Yueya looked at the woman's movements and felt a little weird. Her hands were behind her back as if she was hiding something.

From a distance, she swallowed, "What are you holding in your right hand? Show me!"

Sun Caihe did not follow the instructions, and still repeated the words, "Yueya, it's cold outside, wear some clothes."

Sun Yueya gritted her teeth, "Can you stop talking? Let me ask you, what is that you are holding in your right hand?"

Sun Caihe fell silent.

"I'll give you a change of clothes, but you don't like this one."

With that said, he turned around and walked back into the house.

But the moment she turned around, Sun Yueya saw something shining coldly behind Sun Caihe - it turned out to be a kitchen knife!

An extremely sharp kitchen knife!

So what is she trying to trick herself into?

Sun Yueya felt numb between her toes.

After a while, Sun Caihe came over again, and she seemed to be getting more and more irritated when Sun Yueya refused to enter the house.

"It's time to make dumplings."

"But there is no dumpling filling."

"dumpling……"

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