When people are really scared, they can't cry out at all - cold sweat and cold hair burst on the skin together, Bohemia rolled back a few steps, and the pink quilt fell down, covering the big and small babies under the bed.

... in a dead night, she stared at the slightly shaking Pink Sheet, and all she could hear was her heavy, rapid breathing.

After a few seconds, her hands and feet gradually stopped trembling. She took a hard breath, forced herself to get close to the small bed again, and slowly lifted the sheet.

The boys looked at her again. Some Baoer chin up, some Baoer head askew, some Baoer straight looking at her.

A swimming fish suddenly fell down and stopped under the small bed. After seeing it clearly, Bohemia breathed out suddenly, and her whole body was loose and weak; She wiped her face, wiped away the cool tears on her face, secretly scolded, reached out her hand to grab the baby who was looking at her, and pulled it out.

... to say that it is a doll is a little too despised. Although it's the size of a toy, it's just a round head tied with white cloth and cotton, a long pillow like body, and thin cloth limbs, which are scrawled into a human shape. BoA's photo was enlarged after being developed and nailed to the cotton man's head; The original flat face was pushed and bulged, and the position of the eyes on each face was punctured and hollowed out.

At a glance, I don't know how many dark holes seem to be facing her.

Bohemia threw the cotton doll hard to the corner; It knocked over many things on the children's bookshelf and rolled down to the ground with a clang, which made it jump several times at night.

"Are you okay?" Far away, there was the sound of the dark room opening the door, and Yuan Xiangxi's vague cry.

Without making a sound, Bohemia lifted the pink sheet with one hand, supported the ground with the other hand, bent down on the ground, and once again aligned with the faces of big and small babies, trembling all over, and even scolded silently.

Who did this? Yuan Xiangxi? Or herself? If so, why did she make so many dolls and post photos of boa? Why are the pupils in every pair of eyes still badly punctured with knives?

Round faces after round faces are embedded with black holes one after another. Under the close irradiation of light fish, even the texture on BoA's face is bright and clear.

Hasn't she seen the child carefully before The child's face is almost standard, and his facial features are stretched out, flattened and stretched on his face, like something deformed and bulging due to some disease.

At the thought that this kind of thing actually came out of his stomach, Bohemia just wanted to hit his stomach one punch after another.

But even if bao'er has this uncomfortable appearance, she can only stare at it for a moment and can't move. No, it's better to say that it's because BoA's round and big face is crowded under the bed and staring at her at the moment, so she can't move.

Each baby's face is oriented differently, and her limbs are tangled together. It can be seen that when she stuffed these toys under the bed, she acted very rough. There was only one thing she noticed at that time: every doll's feet were against the wall and her head was against the outside; In this way, the picture on the head will not be crushed when stuffing the doll.

Bohemia observed the doll under the bed for a while, and his mood gradually stabilized, and the panic just faded a lot. These things are strange and abrupt, and it's normal to startle her; Now look more, the weird feeling of the photo has long been melted in the light, but it is a bit simple and ridiculous.

BoA's bed is facing the door. Lying on the ground and looking under the bed, Bohemia's remaining light also happened to cage the corridor floor outside the children's room - staring at BoA's face, she suddenly turned her head, and the light fish under the bed immediately swam outside the door, illuminating the empty corridor.

no one?

She always felt as if a wind had blown through the door just now.

Maybe it's her thoughtfulness, maybe it's the three invisible children in this house... What happened in this house in the past five years?

Bohemia turned his eyes as he thought. In the round face under the bed, she saw a baby doll in the corner quickly withdraw her eyes from the door and face her motionless.

This time, the scream really broke the silence.

Bohemia didn't realize that she screamed until she stepped on the toy, fell, knocked over the bookshelf, and Yuan Xiangxi rushed in; She avoided yuan and handed her hand to the West. She staggered up. For a long time, all she could do was breathe like a bellows.

"What are you scared of?" Her husband softened his voice, as if he couldn't bear it, and gently patted her on the back: "it's okay, it'll be okay, I'm here."

"Bao... Bao Er..." her voice was almost wordless. "Under the bed..."

... the result is almost taken for granted.

It was not easy to understand her meaning, and Yuan Xiangxi lifted the sheet. When he first saw the doll under the bed, he was also surprised; But after pulling them out and checking them one by one, they found that none of them was alive and would turn their heads.

"Not only Bo'er, but now there are three children." Her husband sighed without saying that Bohemia was making a fuss. "In this copy of the house, except for the two of us..."

Bohemia desperately pressed his temple and felt a metal wire stabbing through his brain, which was like a jump in pain. This house is called copy? No, here is a copy of the family reunion. She entered the house with Yuan Xiangxi... Yes, the most important thing is to quickly understand what happened in this family in the past five years, so that she can complete this family reunion according to the historical content.

With this idea, she felt a lot of fear dispersed. This place is too strange. We have to find a way to go out with this guy. After all, he is not the thing in this copy... Bohemia thought of this, looked up and stared directly at Yuan Xiangxi in her face.

Under the backlight, his face was immersed in the shadow, and only looking at her eyes, there was a burning light.

"... I, I know. I'll just have a rest. Go and develop the photos first." Her hands were twisted behind her, holding a ring and smiling at him. In the flickering light and shadow, those baby dolls piled silently on the floor of the room.

"Are you... Really OK?"

"No, it's okay."

Yuan Xiangxi looked at her suspiciously and smiled like he wanted to encourage her. A row of white teeth appeared in the shadow. "Then I'll go down first. You have something to call me. Oh, you also wrote a baby care note?"

what?

Bohemia was stunned, and then realized that he was talking about something behind him; She didn't dare to turn around and shine her back on him. She just fumbled a few times with her backhand, grabbed some books from a children's book on the ground, looked down and found her own handwriting: baby care notes - boa.

After Yuan Xiangxi left, she stuck her back tightly to the corner of the wall, sat on the ground, and opened this notebook mixed in children's books.

The time period of baby rearing records partially coincides with the diary. When bao'er was six months old, the hostess suddenly remembered to make a baby care record; At first, she didn't seem to know what to record. She could only remember some trivial things and many confidences to her daughter.

"I never thought there was such a precious and lovely little thing in the world! Her small hands and feet are pink and tender. It's not enough for me to kiss ten times a day. You grow up quickly, and mom can't wait."

Bohemia look at the date, or mid-1975.

"She called Dad! She called Dad! This is the first word she can say! My God! My baby! You don't know how happy and complicated mom is... Call mom next time!" This is the record of bao'er when he was six and a half months old.

Next, the records of twoorthree weeks are very short, and it's the same to deal with things.

"A few weeks ago, I have been trying to make bao'er call her mother. Today, she finally called me for the first time... I cried for a long time. Anyway, my mother will always love you. For you, my mother can sacrifice anything."

Baby can walk, break the milk, or giggle and other small things, are also presented in the notebook one by one. However, with less space and simpler description, there may not be a record in the next few months. The last one was even added abruptly when bao'er was three years old.

"Baby, don't forget, your mother loves you very much!!!!!!!!! You are a good child, you are a good child, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you, mother loves you"

The last stroke was long and seemed to fly into the air.

Bohemia took the baby care hand into her arms, didn't look at the pile of baby dolls, and walked back to the master bedroom. She found the diary in the dressing table and put it into the storage props together with the notes; Before going out, she looked up and down nervously. Seeing nothing unusual, she entered the corridor again.

"Eh?" She was about to leave when she suddenly stopped and looked up.

... when I swept the ceiling just now, there was a piece of wood with different colors and a small iron hook. She didn't live in an ordinary house, so it took her a lot of thought to figure out what the original little iron hook was for. Bohemia threw up his consciousness, hooked the hook, and pulled down - the board was immediately opened; In the dust, a ladder leading to the attic fell from the ceiling.

It was dark in the attic. When the light fish swam close, they were defeated, and a layer of gray floated faintly.

Bohemia hesitated for a few seconds and looked down at the downstairs. She couldn't see the darkroom under the stairs, but it was quiet everywhere, and Yuan Xiangxi didn't seem to have come out yet; Three light fish swam around and shone brightly all around.

To be cautious, she climbed the ladder and didn't rush into the attic. Standing half the height of the ladder, she looked in.

Old furniture, Christmas decorations last year, many cardboard boxes full of dust... Emerged from the darkness one by one in the light of swimming fish, and sank back into the darkness after swimming fish. It seems that this is just a place where the family piles up sundries and old things, which is nothing surprising; Because the attic area is small, if three light fish follow her in, there will be no dark shadow in the light.

Bohemia glanced at the carton again, was surprised, and hurried up the ladder. She hurried to a stack of boxes, covered her nose and patted the dust, revealing the following words "Bohemia".