Cynthia held on for a few moments to the flashing gaze of the brat before finally losing the battle and raising her hands in surrender.
“Okay, okay, I'm scared of you, don't look, let's not toss and turn today. Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll take you to church!” Cynthia clenched her fists to show her determination.
Reaching down to pick up the little kid, she bent down to pick up the small flower quilt on the floor and wrapped him up tightly, mumbling, “Hurry up and wrap up the quilt, so you don't catch a cold later.”
Carry the little kid to the sofa and put it on the sofa, just ready to stand up straight suddenly heard a “gurgle gurgle” sound, followed the sound to see, found that the child with one hand grasping the corner of his own clothes with one hand covering his stomach, now is looking up pitifully at himself.
Cynthia turned her head to look at the wall clock, unknowingly it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and she did not feed this child this day, it will not starve, right?
Cynthia gently broke the child's hand, gently coaxed: “Baby good ah, sister to find food for you to go, and later go out to buy milk powder for you ah.”
The child did not care about anything else, heard Cynthia said to go out, the original was broken off the hand and tugged Cynthia's sleeve, said nothing to let go, let Cynthia how to coax is useless.
In the end, after half a day of fussing, she realized that the little kid was unwilling to go out on his own, probably because he was scared by what happened in the afternoon.
Cynthia had no choice but to reassure herself that she wouldn't go out anymore, so she went to the kitchen for a bit and coaxed for a long time before letting go unwillingly.
She went to the kitchen and made a bowl of sugar water for the kid, made herself a bowl of instant noodles, and came out of the kitchen with a bowl in one hand.
After feeding the bowl of sugar water to the little kid, Cynthia wolfed down her instant noodles.
Eat and drink enough Cynthia hugged the child to hide on the bed, turn on the TV tuned a cartoon program for it to see, they are picking up pajamas ready to take a shower, of course, in the bathroom before and inevitably with the little kid to explain half a day, and to ensure that they will come out as soon as possible, the little kid this did not have to make a fuss.
By the time Cynthia returned to her bed, she had no energy to move, she was physically and mentally exhausted from the day, and all she wanted to do now was to get a good night's sleep. Squinting her eyes, she turned off the light and the TV, wrapped the covers around her little kid and fell into a deep sleep in no time.
The sleeping Cynthia did not notice the crystal bright eyes of the child hiding in her arms in the darkness of the night, still sleeping soundly.
“Well, it hurts ......” Cynthia was awakened by a stabbing pain, dazed and confused, touched her neck, when her hand touched the wound the pain deepened by a few points, the stabbing pain made Cynthia quickly woke up from the daze, when she saw the child buried in the nape of her neck, she hurriedly put the person in her arms. child buried in the crook of her neck and hurriedly pushed the person out of her arms. She remembered the stabbing pain in her chest from the classroom, and the suspicious red color of the kid's fangs.
Before Cynthia could reach out to turn on the light, suddenly a blinding, demonic red glow suddenly emanated from the kid's body, and in that glow, the naked kid just grew bigger, and his arms and legs grew.
This magical and bizarre scene makes Cynthia s whole body tremble | tremble up, this this ...... this is not a ghost doll is what? Especially the red, blood mist-like red light on his body, adding a few more horrors to the spooky picture itself.
Cynthia could not stop squeezing toward the corner of the bed, hating to shrink herself into a ball, through the moonlight shining in from the window, Cynthia saw the red color of her fingertips, the wound on her neck was really bitten by the little kid, and he sucked her essence blood so that he grew up?
Cynthia's head was in turmoil thinking about things, felt the mattress underneath her sink, hurriedly raised her eyes and found that the ghost playful even crawled towards herself, Cynthia's body whooshed up from the bed, and immediately jumped out of the bed with a spring installed, staring in horror at the child crawling towards her screaming, “Don't you come over! ”
Cynthia's shoulders shook at the cool look in the child's eyes, and she turned her head and rushed out onto the balcony, gripping the clothesline tightly in her hands as if it were the only way to make herself feel safe. Turning the other end of the clothesline pole on the brat, she scooted herself to sit at the end of the bed and used the pole to drive the kid to the end of the bed, keeping him far enough away from herself to turn to the brat with a look of horror and defensiveness on her face.
The little kid was aggravated, he was so hungry and the woman smelled so good he couldn't help but take a bite, just a tiny bite really, why was this woman so afraid of him?
The kid had grown up a little and could read people's faces, knowing that Cynthia was afraid of being close and could only try to stay away from her.
Cynthia glanced at the bedside alarm clock, 2:30 a.m., all right, the next time there is no need to sleep, she does not want to fall asleep after being bitten to death by a ghost doll.
One big and one small two people just so wide-eyed until the daybreak, all night Cynthia did not dare to throw the clothesline in her hand, did not dare to move a bit, wait until the daybreak, only staggered into the bathroom to wash up, and then changed into a dress, and gathered enough courage to take the small flower quilt to the child to wrap up, although it is bigger, but it can be wrapped up.
She had to get to the church soon, or her life would be in danger!
At this moment the sky is just dawning, Cynthia took the bus to the high speed train station to buy the earliest high speed train to b city, holding the little kid distractedly waiting in the waiting hall.
Luckily, it didn't take long for the ticket to be checked, and after boarding the train, Cynthia stared blankly out the window at the scenery speeding by, not paying attention to the little person in her arms.
Waiting until a burst of laughter came from her side she turned her head, and when she saw that the little brat actually reached out and hooked the sleeve of someone else's coat and didn't let go, Cynthia's face flushed red for a moment, and that person was still a handsome man who was almost the same as herself.
“Get your hands off me!” Cynthia pressed her voice to talk to the brat.
The young man next to her didn't care at all and waved his hand, “It's okay, it's okay, kids love to play, it's okay to give him a little pull.”
Cynthia silently spat in her heart, she was afraid that he would jump into your arms and bite you on the neck. If she could, she wouldn't care.
Looking at the little kid just hooking on someone's sleeve, Cynthia relaxed a little bit, embarrassedly smiled at the person, seeing that the little kid didn't listen to her words also let him go, when seeing the little kid grabbing the person's hand and bringing it to her mouth, Cynthia couldn't sit still, quickly grabbing the little kid's hand and stuffing it into the quilt, glaring at the little kid,” Stay the f**k down.”
The young lad glanced at Cynthia with what seemed to be a bit of skepticism in his eyes, “The kid should be hungry, I was eating a cookie earlier and he probably smelled it.”
Translated with DeepL.com (free version)