September 29, 2002

Jian Xiaoyu, a female student in the second year of high school at Ning'an No. 5 Middle School, took advantage of the National Day holiday to travel to Ningjiang City with her parents.

In the early morning of the next day, I bought a pair of exquisite and compact red embroidered shoes at the local ghost market.

The vendor said it was an antique, but Jian Xiaoyu didn't believe it. However, seeing that the vendor was eager to sell it and even lowered the price, she paid for it.

She likes to look at things with a sense of the times, and her dream is to become a folk photographer, traveling all over the country to take pictures of the villages, alleys, and natural beauty that have been forgotten by the times.

So when she saw this pair of embroidered shoes, it was love at first sight, and she liked them from the bottom of her heart.

In addition, I couldn't resist the temptation of low price, so I bought it immediately.

But since I bought this pair of red embroidered shoes, strange things have happened——

The ghost market opens early and closes early.

After selling the goods that day, she and her family discussed going to a store not far away to eat some steamed buns. However, the ghost market clearly set up stalls on the roadside, and the road was straight and without any turns.

But she and her family walked back and forth for half an hour without leaving the area where the ghost market stalls were set up.

Looking at the ghost market with no more than 50 stalls in front and behind, looking at the bun shop that seemed to have never changed in distance, Jian Xiaoyu had sweat pouring down her forehead.

Realizing that something was wrong, she wanted to turn away and return the pair of embroidered shoes to the vendor.

Even if it doesn’t cost money, just think of it as spending money to buy peace.

However, a strange scene occurred. In the ghost market, the stalls were very close to each other. If someone closed the stall at this time, it would be obvious that there were empty seats.

But when she turned around, she didn't see any vacant seats, nor did she find the vendor who sold her the embroidered shoes.

Just when Jian Xiaoyu felt cold all over her body, she and her family walked out of the ghost market following the vendors closing their stalls.

Jian Xiaoyu didn't dare tell her parents about the strangeness of the red embroidered shoes, and she felt quite lucky about the vision that happened in the morning.

"Maybe this is just a coincidence?"

The National Day holiday passed in a blink of an eye, and it was time for Jian Xiaoyu to end her trip and leave Ningjiang City to go home.

When packing her luggage in the hotel, Jian Xiaoyu looked at the red embroidered shoes that she had left alone, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not pack them into her luggage.

However, a strange phenomenon happened again. When Jian Xiaoyu got home and unpacked her luggage, she found that the pair of red embroidered shoes that she had 'forgot' in the hotel were lying quietly in her suitcase. Moreover, they were still conspicuous in her mouth.

in position.

She clearly remembered that she did not put this thing in her luggage and bring it back.

It means that you want to leave all the invisible dangers outside, so that you and your family can return home safely and healthily.

But now this thing really appears in the luggage.

This made Jian Xiaoyu completely panicked.

In the next two days, she tried to throw away the embroidered shoes or sell them to people around her who wanted to pay for them. When the red embroidered shoes were thrown away or sold, Jian Xiaoyu accidentally looked in the mirror and suddenly found herself in the mirror.

, seems a bit familiar.

How could his face not look familiar? But what made Jian Xiaoyu feel familiar was not the appearance, but the expression.

I was a little anxious and restless, but when I saw that the shoes were taken care of, I was also mixed with a little joy and excitement...

After staring at herself in the mirror for a long time, she finally remembered why this face looked familiar to her.

That day, the ghost market vendor who sold the embroidered shoes to him had the same expression on his face.

This is a very scary feeling,

That face is obviously my own face,

But the reflection in the mirror turned out to be another person! It was so strange that it was devastating!

However, even more devastating things are yet to come...

For a week, Jian Xiaoyu tried every means to get rid of the pair of red embroidered shoes in her hands.

But every time she got rid of the shoes, they would reappear in her life in a chilling way.

The most outrageous and serious one——

——After Jian Xiaoyu threw the embroidered shoes into the trash can downstairs at night, the embroidered shoes appeared next to the bed in the morning, with the heels facing the bed, as if something was there. After she fell asleep, she picked up the shoes from the trash can again.

Go back, put on your shoes, and get on this bed.

Jian Xiaoyu sold the shoes to a distant relative's cousin. As a result, Jian Xiaoyu dreamed about the pair of red embroidered shoes with gold thread and embroidered edges that night.

In the dream, it should be the Republic of China period, and I walked into a very dilapidated farmyard.

A well was drilled in a corner of the yard.

As if he was being controlled by something, he walked to the edge of the well, leaned half of his body into the well mouth and looked down.

It was pitch black in the well, nothing could be seen or heard. The air passing by my face was a bit dry, and there must have been no water down there.

It's a dry well.

But at this moment, a woman wearing a festive red dress, which looked like a wedding dress during the Republic of China, appeared out of nowhere and made the same move next to her.

Jian Xiaoyu glanced at her,

She was wearing light makeup on her face, and her fair and delicate face was as beautiful as a fairy. It would probably make many modern female stars envious.

The woman seemed to feel Jian Xiaoyu's gaze, and turned her face to look at Jian Xiaoyu.

His eyes were dull and his mouth was even slightly smiling.

But for some reason, when Jian Xiaoyu was looked at by her, she was inexplicably repulsed by this look, and even the hairs all over her body stood up.

A very uneasy feeling.

Until, she stared blankly at the pair of red embroidered shoes on the woman's feet...

This dream is very unlucky.

But something even more ominous is yet to come.

Early the next morning, Jian Xiaoyu was awakened by a scream outside the door. She opened the door in a panic and ran out, not knowing what happened.

As soon as I opened the door, I found many people in the living room crying.

My mother wiped her red eyes and told herself with a bit of tears: My cousin is dead. She died at the door of the bathroom. She may have fallen to death because the soles of her shoes were stained with water...

As soon as she finished speaking, my mother's voice seemed to be raised a few decibels.

Pointing at Jian Xiaoyu, he quickly said: "Xiaoyu, what are you wearing on your feet? Those things are not clean, how can they be worn on the feet of a living person!"

Jian Xiaoyu then lowered her head and looked down,

I saw that pair of red embroidered shoes, which fit neatly on my feet. However, these shoes were worn by women in feudal society. They were a bit like three-inch golden lotus shoes. My feet could not completely fit into them, only my toes.

A little deformed and stuffed into shoes...

October 15, 2002

I don’t know how many people still remember that the transition between autumn and winter that year was actually very cold.

Between Buildings 4 and 5 of Qingningyuan, Heping Road, Ning'an City, around 12:20 pm, three young people ran out in a panic and ran out of the community.

The cold wind was biting, and on the bitingly freezing ground, there lay a steaming fruit knife. The surface of the knife was covered with red, and the dripping blood slowly spread to all sides...

In the green belt beside the road, a jade foot that is only slightly dirty but has fair and blue skin is clearly exposed. What makes people feel weird is that the toes and heels of this jade foot are obviously deformed, and the front and rear ends are arched towards the middle.

It makes this foot seem particularly small.

October 15, 2002

A young boy ran back to the door of his house, panting heavily as if he was very tired, but for some reason, his steps did not dare to slow down at all.

He acted a little panicked, as if something was chasing him from behind.

Like thieves, they arrive at the door of their own house, always turning their faces to look around.

The man hurriedly took out a key from his pocket, opened the door, walked in, and closed the door firmly.

At 03:10 in the morning, no one noticed that a pair of red embroidered shoes lay quietly at the man's door.

The toes of those shoes were pointed toward the door.

The shoe is on the bed, the ghost is on the bed, the shoe is on the door, the ghost is in the door...

[Red embroidered shoes——]

File number:002

File date: October 16, 2002

File introduction: This is a large-scale multiplayer competitive game. There are players playing ghosts in it, players sniping and killing important plot characters, and players killing players... Choose your camp and finish.

Your mission, then...survive to the end!

File Difficulty:★★★★★

Archive tasks:

1. Choose your camp, and the rest of the tasks will be released randomly according to the camp and the plot (Black Five Star, this is a truly dangerous game, please bet everything you have and survive to the end)
Chapter completed!