Chapter 1109 (2/2)

Works of art can usually give people a vague feeling and show some internal and living things.

Nick noticed this kind of thing. He saw the struggle of the dummy. He kept struggling when hanging in the air. It was afraid and releasing its inner tension. It appeared at the door as if it was on guard. Then the thing opened the door and came in. It was hung in the air, struggling and resisting it.

Then swallowed, eroded by!

Feeling this, Nick suddenly felt that his hand feeling of touching the dummy had changed. It was no longer that kind of rigid and inelastic plastic, but cold and greasy, like human skin without temperature. There was a strong smell from his mouth and nose. Nick felt that the dummy he grabbed began to stick to himself.

Its hand began to grasp itself!

But he still had time to observe the room - it was a room that had been lived in, and there were traces of human activities not long ago, as shown in countless tiny details.

Nick believed in his observation. At this time, his cold and greasy body had slipped into his chest, like a body soaked in water was pulled out and pasted with him - Nick had felt the feel of all kinds of bodies, men, women, old, young, burned, drowned, suicidal, killed, rotten and fresh!

At this moment, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even had the impulse to sleep with it.

But his reason prevented him from making such crazy moves, so Nick had to insert his big hand into the doll's hair, grope between the slender neck of the clavicle, and then twist his hands slightly to twist the plastic doll's head down. He grabbed the doll's head in his hand and made a shooting position at will like holding a basketball.

Black hands can firmly grasp a basketball in their hands. Compared with this, the head of a small woman is nothing.

He threw the doll's head out, bounced his head on the wall and was caught by Nick. He immediately performed a shooting action - crotch dribbling, three-step blue, super far three-point ball

The doll's hair wrapped around his hand, as if protesting something.

Chen Ang's voice came from behind him. He looked at Nick with strange eyes: ”when are you going to play?”

”You've checked it out?” Nick said in surprise.

”I'm not as slow as you... So interested.” Chen ang said, ”every room has dolls of various materials, but there are traces of people living in one room, and the dolls in that room are also strange!”

Nick hung his head around his waist and asked, ”me too... What's strange?”

”It's a leather doll, according to my experience - it looks like human skin!” Chen ang wrote lightly.

Nick motioned to the doll's head tied around his waist and said, ”I seem to move!”

”And...” Nick hesitated for a moment and said, ”it seems that something is looking for something in this room, and the dolls are like guards guarding these rooms. Once those things come in, they will catch the dolls, and they can get away. What do you say those things are looking for?”

Chen ang smiled and said, ”of course, it's the people living in the room... Or something that's not human!”

”Two rooms where people have lived!” Nick tossed the doll's head. The headless doll was crawling on the ground. This picture could scare people out of heart disease, but the two people in the room didn't care.

”There are strange dolls in the room, and they seem to be protecting the people in the room. All the dolls have traces of witchcraft. But the dolls are the most different between the two rooms where people have lived.” Nick sniffed: ”let's check the rest of the rooms on the first floor!”