C2 Filth

He didn't dare to move an inch. His entire body was stiff and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He slowly turned around. It was empty behind him. The door to the wardrobe had been closed for some time. The room was deathly silent without a single sound to be heard.

"Gulp!" After swallowing a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty, I didn't have the courage to open the door again. My legs felt weak as I forcefully dragged my body to the bedside and carried Qian Qian.

I forced a smile on my face and coaxed my little niece, "Qian Qian, can we go to uncle's place to sleep? When the day breaks, we'll go to the amusement park."

I kept my eyes on the closet as I spoke, afraid that something might pop out of it.

After waiting for a long time, my niece also didn't say anything. I turned my head in puzzlement and saw her sitting on the bed, staring at me expressionlessly.

I was stunned. My back was cold and my teeth were chattering. I turned my head stiffly to the thing I was holding.

A bespectacled doll was hugging my neck. Its mouth was open, and the stitches and stitches on it were stretched out long enough that the neck was almost split in two and thrown back.

The Broken Cloth Puppet's body was very greasy, and it also smelled very bad. I don't know if it was my imagination, but I kept feeling that it was staring at me with its eyeless eyes.

"Uncle …" "Uncle …" Qian Qian shrunk back into the blanket, covering her head with her hands, not daring to come out.

The air was getting colder and colder. I was so cold that my hands and feet couldn't listen to me. I stiffly hugged the rag doll, thinking to throw the doll away, but my body couldn't move no matter how hard I tried.

"Clang!"

CeeCee's closet shuddered, and the cabinet door squeaked as if something were trying to get out.

My eyes were fixed on the door of the wardrobe. My clothes were drenched in sweat and stuck to my body.

"Clang!" Clang! "Clang! Clang …"

The sound grew louder and more urgent, and even the cabinet began to vibrate along with it. The cabinet door bulged, then caved in, and gradually cracks began to appear.

With a "dong" sound, a crack appeared on one of the cabinet doors. The other cabinet door fell off and smashed onto the floor. The room instantly quieted down.

A ray of sunlight shone through the window onto his niece's bedside. The sun had risen …

I tried to stretch my stiff limbs and immediately dropped the rag doll on the ground, ready to throw it out during the day.

At that moment, the quilt that was rising up suddenly shriveled down and became flat on the bed.

My heart tightened. I stood at the head of the bed and threw back the covers. The bed was empty, and CeeCee was gone!

"Qian Qian!" I anxiously shouted out loud and randomly threw the blanket on the floor, lifting the mattress along with it.

I lay on my stomach. The bed was empty, too, and CeeCee was not there.

I was burning with anxiety. Like an ant on a hot pan, I quickly scanned the room for people to hide in. Finally, I locked onto the worn-out wardrobe.

"Sissy, are you in there?" Cautiously, I moved over and brushed my clothes away. CeeCee's small body was curled up in a ball, staring at me in horror. Her face was streaked with tears.

"Uncle …" "I'm scared!"

I immediately picked up my niece and comforted her softly. "Qian Qian is not afraid. Uncle is here. It's fine."

"Wuu … wuu …" "Uncle, why did you lock Qian in the closet? Don't you like me anymore?" CeeCee asked as she cried.

"You said you were in the closet last night!" "No," CeeCee said.

Qian Qian was scared by me and cried even louder, "Uncle is bad. I want my mother. Uncle is bullying Qian Qian."

A chill rose from the bottom of his feet. If CeeCee had been in the closet last night, who was on the bed?

I didn't dare look back. I immediately carried CeeCee out of the bedroom and out into the sunlight.

I put CeeCee aside and squatted down to ask softly, "CeeCee, Uncle likes you and doesn't want you. Tell Uncle, where were you last night and what did you do?"

"Really?"

I nodded my head in certainty. "There were bad guys that locked Qian Qian up last night. Uncle came to save you."

"Last night, uncle coaxed me to sleep and said he wanted to play hide and seek with me, so I hid it in the cupboard. After that, I fell asleep and didn't know anything. When Uncle you came to my room, I thought you came to find Qian Qian.

CeeCee's voice trailed off, her head buried in the collar of her sleepiness until she didn't even dare look up at me.

Listening to CeeCee's words, I felt a chill run down my spine. According to CeeCee, I had been talking to a non-existent CeeCee last night?

CeeCee was also playing games with an invisible "uncle"?

Even though the sun had already risen, I was still swinging my sword and didn't feel any better. In fact, I felt even colder.

I didn't dare to go back to CeeCee's house, so I took CeeCee to a chair by the side of the road and called my sister.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please try again later …"

I looked at the number. It was my sister's. Again, still an empty number. Again, still …

After fighting three times, I gave up and decided that I and CeeCee had encountered some sort of supernatural event.

I've always scoffed at these things, but there's no way science can explain what happened last night. The sudden drop in temperature, as well as the absence of anyone else, was an indication that the room behind him had become unusual. At the very least, he could not use common sense to guess what had happened.

Since I don't have any money on me, I have to go back to my house sooner or later. I remember that there was a great deity who often gave fortune telling under a nearby overpass.

I gritted my teeth and made a decision. "Since it has come to this, I can only do my best."

We went under the overpass with our nieces. We were both in pajamas, which attracted a lot of attention, but we couldn't care less now.

The great deity was still there, his eyes blindfolded. Behind him was a flag with the word "Life" written on it.

I explained the purpose of our visit to the great deity. His expression instantly turned grave and he asked, "Little brother, may I ask if you feel the air turn cold, or if you're having hallucinations?"

I nodded.

The great deity's expression turned even more serious. He waved his hand and said, "I don't care about this matter. You can leave."

"A great Immortal!" I panicked. When it was almost noon, I pleaded, "I'm alright as an adult. She's just a child. I can't stay away from home for too long."

The great deity's expression was struggling as he raised his head to look at me before looking at my niece. He said with a struggle, "You must have provoked something unclean. The problem is that you need to look at the details before you know. However …"

After he finished speaking, I immediately replied, "Rest assured, money is not a problem!"

"It's not a matter of money." The great deity shook his head and looked deeply at me before saying, "What I want is something from your body."