MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 7 Repeat

  Chapter 7 repeats

  Ghost?

   Xiaolan frowned in disbelief. The familiar attic that she saw as soon as she opened his eyes, the attic that could bring herself back to the warm past, was it haunted?

  Where is the ghost?

  "What...what the hell?" Xiaolan was confused, his thoughts were completely blocked by the word "ghost".

"Xiaolan, listen to Auntie first. What the **** is there? Sisi and I slept with you for two nights and didn’t see anything, but you still insisted that there was a'non-talking sister in the attic. Ghost'. Later, Sisi and Lao Liao cleared everything out of the attic, and sealed the attic first. You and Linzi have been arguing for a while. You two like that attic, so Linzi should persuade you , You just stopped making trouble obediently. At that time, you can listen to what the forest says."

  Is it a fantasy when I was a child? Xiaolan's brows stretched out, but the doubt in her heart was not resolved.

  Sister who can’t speak, what do you think of as a "ghost"?

"I thought you would be fine if you didn't go to the attic, but it didn't take long for you to come over and tell us that the'Sister who can't speak' appeared again. Originally, Xiaolan, you were not afraid of anything. You met in the attic. When you were a ghost, you didn’t get too scared, but slowly, you became scared too. During that time, this incident had a great impact on you, and the spirit of the whole person was different. In the end, there was no way. I discussed with the old Liao Sisi and took you to the hospital for a psychiatric clinic. The result...the result..."

   "How did it turn out," Xiaolan leaned forward curiously, "Is there really something wrong with my brain?"

  This sentence sounds really awkward. But at this moment, Aunt Lin obviously didn't notice this. She patted her thigh vigorously, her tone full of regret and regret.

"You haven't, Xiaolan, you don't have any problems, but...but you got a psychiatric service and you were seen by the kid...Oh, if I didn't suggest that Sisi take you to see the mental problems in the morning, Lily may not die, and the forest will not run away from home...Oh!..."

   is strung together, everything is strung together in Xiaolan's head.

  The next thing, Xiaolan can roughly guess based on what he already knows.

  No wonder there are rumors that I have mental problems.

"That kid said everywhere that you were mentally ill and would kill. These were all we asked later. At that time, you didn't say anything. If someone in the class bullied you, you didn't tell us or Lin Zi, and you didn't let Lily follow you. We say. You just smile every day, as if everything is normal in school.

"After Lily died, you didn't speak for a few days, and the boy seemed to be ill, talking nonsense all day. We didn't ask anything. We didn't know what happened. Lin Zi regretted himself. hand."

  Xiaolan had that kind of self in front of her eyes, with a dull look in her eyes, as if she had lost her vitality.

   "Then when did I tell you the truth?"

  Aunt Lin looked at Xiaolan deeply, pinched Xiaolan's fingers and trembled twice.

"That day, the boy played a prank and drenched you in the door of the women's toilet. Poor Xiaolan, you didn't say a word and hid directly in the toilet. As a result, Sayuri saw this scene. Sayuri is usually like a boy. Same, I saw the boy pointing at the toilet door, shouting and laughing, kicking him into the toilet with anger. The three of you didn’t know what was going on inside. People watching the excitement outside didn’t dare to go in. I could hear the noise inside, and then the teacher came, and when she opened the door, the cry from downstairs also rang, and Sayuri... fell down and died."

  Lily...Sayuri...

   Xiaolan felt that the position of her heart twitched, and suddenly she couldn't breathe.

   "That boy... How did he say Sayuri died? Was it pushed down by him?"

"Hey..." Aunt Lin sighed, and once again faced the tragedy, she looked like she was ten years old. "The boy went crazy after he came back. He couldn't understand what happened. The teacher and the police asked him what happened. I kept saying, "Liao Yilan killed...not her...not her...it was her...it was her...', repeating these words in a mess, the police and the parents felt that the child saw his classmate falling from the building and was so irritated and unconscious."

   "What about me, didn't I say anything?"

"You are even more ridiculous," Aunt Lin shook her head. "You couldn't even speak for the first few days. After a week, let's start to open your mouth slowly. In the end, you said, it was the one in the attic who could not speak. The talking female ghost killed Lily."

  It's the female ghost again.

  At that time, even the Cheng family and the Liao family thought desperately that Xiaolan might also be crazy.

  One child died, and two children went crazy.

Things went into an uncontrollable situation like this. The Lily family was heartbroken. Although the boy's family felt distressed for the crazy child, but he knew that he was in a bad situation and stopped entangled. The Liao family could no longer live in Yangjiang. Soon Moved to other places, but this time, without the company of the Cheng family.

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  In the attic.

  "The photo was found under the bed."

   Xiaolan pointed to the empty bed in front of him, and Xiaolan's activity marks were left on the dusty ground.

  In order to confirm the pictures of the ghost and Xiaolin in the attic, they went back to Xiaolan's house.

   "It didn't exist at all," Xiaolan said while demonstrating, "I sat on the bed, and a photo appeared under the bed. I think it might be stuck in the middle of the bed."

  Auntie Lin held the photo and looked down for a long time.

  "The other half of this photo is you. When the forest left, I took the other half away."

   Xiaolan nodded, she had already guessed it.

  "Auntie, how did I describe the female ghost in the attic?"

  Aunt Lin looked up, thinking.

"All summer, the attic has been where you and Linzi play. Later, when Lily joined, the attic became a secret base for the three of you. You play here during the day, and you sleep here at night. But suddenly one day, you Said to Sisi that yesterday, at the bedside, a sister who could not speak appeared..."——————————

  Yesterday, a silent sister appeared on the bedside.

  I can't see my sister's appearance, she is like a shadow, looming.

  She wanted to say something, she opened her mouth and shouted, but she couldn't make a sound.

  She seemed to be anxious, slapped something desperately, as if there was a piece of glass between us.

  I should be afraid, but I am not.

   "Sister, do you need my help?"

Sister    can hear me, she should be able to hear me, because she is no longer anxious.

  She moved her lips, as if she had said something to me, and then disappeared. ——————————

"According to you, the female ghost appeared several times again. The last time she appeared in front of you was the day Lily died. The three of you were torn in the bathroom. The boy was humiliated in public and was so angry that Lily lost his mind. Fight with him like crazy. You tried to stop them, but the boy pushed them away and almost fell off the window sill. Lily saw it, and quickly went over and grabbed you. The boy rushed forward and grabbed Lily’s hair. She fell to the window sill, and suddenly, the female ghost in the attic appeared from the window and grabbed Lily's hand. Lily was just like that..."

  Listening to Auntie’s words, things seemed to repeat itself in front of Xiaolan.

  Screaming girl, dangerous window sill, scared boy, and a little light and shadow jumping out of the window sill.

  The sound of falling.

  The noise started downstairs, too noisy, too noisy, and the world suddenly became noisy.

  Too noisy, too noisy.

   Xiaolan covered her ears.

  She felt tight in her chest, and her heartbeat became very noisy, like a heavy hammer hitting her chest.

  Can't breathe anymore.

  It seems to be...it seems to be...

   "Xiaolan...what's wrong with Xiaolan?"

   Xiaolan woke up, and in front of him was Aunt Lin with a concerned expression.

   "Auntie, I just seemed to..."

   "Is it reminded of something," Aunt Lin leaned over and patted her back, "I still feel unwell, and I suddenly sweated profusely."

   "It seems... I went back..."

  　The background is about to be finished, and a new unit will be opened the day after tomorrow. Thanks for reading, I wish you happiness, tweeted!

  (End of this chapter)