I finally regained my eyesight, and just as I was about to tell my parents the good news, a note on the desk caught my attention.
[Remember not to tell your parents that you have restored your eyesight!]
1
Having regained my eyesight, why not tell my parents who have worked so hard to take care of me for so long?
I shrugged and threw the paper ball into the dustbin disapprovingly. It was probably someone's prank.
When I opened the door, a note fluttered down. I picked it up and wrote, "Don't tell your parents that you have regained your eyesight."
The handwriting is more scribbled than just now, and it seems to be in a hurry.
I froze, with a moment of fear in my heart.
Who's this?
Why would he know I could see it?
It was quiet at home. At this time, my parents went to work and there was only one babysitter.
I swallowed my spit. It was probably someone's prank, but I decided to call my parents.
I went to the water cooler and was ready to pick up the water, but there was a note on the water cooler. I trembled and looked at it and wrote, "You tell your parents it will be over!"
The handwriting became more and more scribbled, and I could hardly recognize it if I hadn't received two identical notes just now.
This sentence is more like a warning than just now.
I was timid, covered my heart, and looked around, only to find that there were notes everywhere saying "Don't tell my parents to restore their eyesight."
At this moment, the babysitter's voice suddenly sounded: "Lisa, can you see?"
My brain is racing, "Oh, I hope so."
I pretended to sigh, turned around, and was startled by the babysitter.
She.
It's a man!
The babysitter's face was covered with scars, a crumpled skin, and two muddy eyeballs showed strong desire.
He grinned and looked very disagreeable.
He came and touched my hand: "Let me help you."
The voice is sharp and thin, it doesn't sound like a man's voice at all, who can tell me what happened?
I controlled my emotions and nodded. I just wanted to wait for my parents to come home and ask what was going on.
He took a glass of water, stuck out his tongue, and licked it, then smiled at me foolishly and handed me the water.
His smile was like slime, sticking to my face, and I felt sick to my stomach.
"thank you."
I took the cup, went back to my room, locked it, and put it down trembling.
This may well have happened many times.
I couldn't help retching at the thought that the water I drank was probably mixed with this man's saliva.
Because I can't see it with my eyes before, I haven't used my cell phone much. It's weird everywhere. The first person I want to tell is my best friend.
But picked up the phone, I found that the phone was broken, there were serious signs of being hit.
I can't turn it on.
I wanted to escape and make a phone call, when I looked up and saw a small red light, like ….
The signal light of the monitor.
Did your parents put the monitor here?
Why did they put something like this in my room?
I swallowed my spittle and suddenly felt that I should listen to the note.
The babysitter won't leave here until my parents come back.
As it got dark, my parents came back.
The babysitter finally left.
"Lisa, how was your day?"
Mother's voice came, as kind as ever.
But I dare not breathe a sigh of relief.
Pretending to be blind, I groped my way out, only to see my mother looking at me lovingly in a bloody nurse's uniform.
Her expression was exaggerated, her eyes were raised, her nails seemed to have not been cut for a long time, and she had a knife in her hand, which was covered with blood.
Under her feet, there was a note saying "Don't tell your parents to restore your eyesight."
It made me shiver from the bottom of my heart.
Keep going down, and I can't believe it.
I saw an arm on the board!
"Lisa, what's wrong?"
My shoulder suddenly sank and my cold hair stood on its head--.
It's my dad's voice.
2
"It's all right, Mom. What are you going to eat today?"
I tried to keep my eyes from moving.
However, the next second, my father came up to me quietly, bent down, looked up from below, approached my eyes, and looked into my eyes angrily.
I can't believe he...
His hair was greasy and his beard was unshaven, like a savage.
I'm creepy!
I just want to pass out!
Fortunately, I held on to myself and kept smiling.
"you can see, can't you?"
Dad suddenly grabbed me by the shoulder, screamed, and slammed me against the wall.
Instead of stopping her father, my mother took a knife and muttered to herself with a strange smile on her face, "Then you are not my daughter."
"Mom!
Where are you?
Dad hit me! "
Waves of fear hit, and I hurriedly pretended to be invisible and waved blindly in the air with my eyes open.
As soon as they were stupefied, my mother took the lead in throwing the knife to the ground, held me in her arms, and restored her gentle voice: "Honey, Mom is here. I'll scold Dad in a minute, okay?"
The knife fell to the ground, clanged, and I shivered.
Mom smells like blood.
She turned and slapped her father hard in the face: "What's the point of hitting your daughter?"
Dad gave a loud click on his neck, then turned back to his former appearance, apologizing with guilt on his face.
Everything is as sweet as ever.
But I know that everything has changed.
I shook my head. "it's all right, Mom."
But I clenched my hand.
Here, where on earth is it?
I'm sure they're not my parents, but their faces are my parents' faces.
All this is so weird, what am I going to do?
At dinner, I saw a finger in the bowl with a shiny platinum ring on it, inexplicably familiar.
People's fingers unexpectedly appeared on the dinner table, and there was a cold sweat behind me.
Suppressing the desire to throw up, I put my fingers aside and ate noodles in small bites.
Every time I take a bite, I feel a tumble in my stomach.
God, maybe I used to...
Ate a lot of...
Human flesh.
"Lisa, don't you like meat best?"
My father lay down in my ear and looked me in the eye.
I tried to calm down, but I couldn't make the excuse that it was human flesh.
"Dad, this meat is too little. It's full of bones. I can't see it. I'm afraid of getting stuck in the mouth."
I giggled and rubbed my father's arm.
The guard in my father's eyes was relaxed, and there was even a glimmer of tears in his godless eyes as if he thought of something, and he choked up when he spoke: "OK, good girl."
Mother looked at this "warm" scene, the rims of her eyes also turned red.
After dinner, I pretended to be sleepy, slept in my room, and began to think about it all carefully.
They.
Obviously, they are my parents, but they don't seem to be. Why am I blind?
What happens before blindness?
I suddenly caught something wrong in my memory.
After I was blind, I was forced to bring it home.
Although I will feel fear, it should be more grievance and helplessness than anger at that time.
Before that.
All I remember is that my best friend, the memory of my parents in my mind, has nothing.
In my memory, my home seems to be like this, but recall the details, but also get nothing!
Remembering the note, I stood up and looked around the room. Who was the person who told me not to tell my parents the truth?
Is he really helping me?
In that case, why can't he show up and take me out?
What's wrong with him?
Or.
Something bad has happened?
I dare not think about it anymore, but take a deep breath. I have to think about it again.
Even if it's just to live.
My parents knew that the notes were all over the floor, but they were still unscrupulous, indicating that they were ready long ago, and if I saw anything unusual, they would kill me mercilessly.
The handwriting on each note is different, they will not know, indicating that those who left the note …...
Something may have happened to me!
When I think of mom...
No, the nurse took the arms on the woman's desk and the fingers in the rice bowl, and I suddenly got the creeps.
"Lisa -" Dad's voice suddenly sounded behind him, with a hint of anger. "I thought you said you wanted to sleep!"
I was so excited that the door was opened by them. I touched the bed stood up and turned to him. The man said, "Dad, you scared me!"
I just finished my meal and felt so full that I walked around on the floor. "
The nurse took care of the woman behind him, the protruding eyes so white and black that I could hardly bear to stare.
It's terrible. I really want to rush out with a scream, but I can't. I want to live. I've never had such a strong desire to live.
It occurred to me that the monitor was in the room, did they really put it in my room?
So, they saw everything I did just now?
The man nodded, looked up and down at me with several boards, fortunately found nothing, and then said, "Dad, your window is ventilated. I'll fix it for you."
I nodded cleverly, and the nurse came to me with a hammer in her hand.
"Mom, is that you?
I heard footsteps. "
The woman paused, took my hand, and said softly, "It's Mom."
Her fingernails were very long, and when I touched her hand, I was cold all over, but I still held it obediently or even held it more tightly.
I did this because I found that the love in their eyes was sincere when I couldn't see it.
At this time, they won't hit me.
But the difficulty is, now they repeatedly doubt that I can see that my psychological quality can not be camouflaged for much longer, and I will go crazy sooner or later.
The man slowly took the hammer in the woman's hand and sealed the window, and my heart went up to my throat--.
Am I wrong in judgment?
In fact, they had already discovered that I had recovered, so they sealed the window to prevent me from running away and trying to kill me!
I trembled all over, and the man came up to me, grinned, threw the hammer on the ground, and held my face with hands that seemed to have not been washed for a long time: "Dear girl, how much Daddy wants you to see soon, you must tell me when you do."
When he smiled, his face was wrinkled, his greasy hair covered half of his face, and his whole body was strange.
My heart was beating so fast that I pretended to nod cleverly: "Hmm!"
At the very least, they should not suspect that I have regained sight, which means they did not watch the surveillance.
Or, I haven't had time to watch the surveillance.
They left and closed the door, but I was really scared.
Are they faking it or not?
I looked at the shabby cell phone at the bedside and recalled it carefully.
I really remember it, but it's not mine, it's my best friend's.
I used her cell phone before, and she handed it to me.
She's wearing a platinum ring on her hand!
There are fingers in the dinner tonight.
Shock, pain, collapse, despair.
All kinds of emotions exploded in my head.
I glanced unconsciously at the door, and there was a window on the door, and my eyes were staring at me!
I felt numb on my scalp, pretended not to see it, lay on the bed, closed my eyes, and tried to comfort myself. The man stood by the window to see if I was asleep, at least it showed that they didn't control the monitor in my room.
But my heart was beating uncontrollably.
My best friend has been killed by these two men.
I even found her finger in the rice bowl!
I pretended to be asleep, turned over, turned my back to the door covered my mouth, and began to cry quietly.
Although I don't remember many things in the past, my best friend is my most important person, and the feelings we have had are the most profound in my subconscious.
I didn't sleep all night.
3
The next day, the babysitter arrived on time. He did nothing but walk around me. I suspected he was spying on me.
The dull look in his eyes made me sick.
Moreover, those two people may not really go to work, their behavior is too abnormal, which company will hire them?
Where did they go?
I suddenly remembered those notes.
The note says you can't tell your parents, so can you tell the babysitter?
Maybe this is a clue?
"Auntie, I feel very sad that my eyes recover so slowly.
I sighed and tried to guide her to speak.
The babysitter looked at me blankly and shook her head when she heard what I said. "No, they..."
It will recover soon, and so will you. "
"they?
"I pretended to be surprised.
The babysitter nodded and said happily, "Those girls who were out of sight can recover after a week. You have been here for two weeks and will recover soon."
I swallowed my spittle, and though I thought it was horrible, I was puzzled.
Why are there so many girls?
"Auntie, where are you from?
"I continued to ask.
The babysitter thought, "When you get out of the door, turn right. There are a lot of people in my house."
The babysitter's home is not far from here, but she is not a good person, maybe she is with those two people, but he said that there are many people in the family, those people can not be abnormal, right?
As long as I see someone, I can pick up my phone and call the police!
Regardless of whether it is my parents or not, the police should take care of such things as my parents.
I also want to continue to set up a babysitter and accidentally catch a glimpse of two closed doors.
I was dying to know what was there, so I was going to get up and walk that way, but the babysitter around me suddenly grinned: "Your hair is so beautiful. I can't wait. I'm going to take you now!"
He suddenly pounced on me, put his hand around my neck, licked my face with his sticky tongue, and screamed, "What beautiful hair!"
What beautiful hair! "
That's disgusting!
I felt sick, but he hugged me tightly.
I fought hard, he strangled more and more tightly, and my consciousness gradually blurred.
"Lisa!
"there was a loud cry, and the babysitter behind me screamed in pain, let me go, and ran. I finally breathed the air, but there was a cold sweat on my back.
The babysitter had blood on her back and a hole in her clothes, which seemed to have been stabbed.
The voice that called me just now is very familiar, that is.
The man pretending to be my father, I clearly saw him coming out of one of those two doors.
4
"Lisa, are you all right?
Dad has told him that he never has to come again.
"the greasy man hugged me, trembling, and the feeling of getting it back didn't seem to be fake.
I began to cry: "Thank you, Dad."
I finally dared to cry loudly and began to cry unscrupulously under an excuse.
Another door also opened, and the woman in the nurse's uniform came over and hugged me: "Sorry, my mother will protect you in the future, and my mother will never leave you again."
Her guilt came from the bottom of her heart, but it gave me the feeling that she was expressing her pain about another through this matter.
I trembled and thought that they.
Never left this house!
Instead of leaving at noon, they cooked for me. I sat in the living room, listening to the shabby radio and watching the nurse take a human leg out of the refrigerator.
And in the fridge, there are all kinds of people.
I tried to hold back my discomfort when the nurse suddenly took a bag of powder out of the fridge.
What's this?
Did she let it go when she was cooking?
I don't know what it is, but I'm sure it's not a good thing and something has to be done.
I was frightened by the excuse that I wanted to go out to bask in the sun, and the man helped me. For a while, the nurse took the woman and asked the man to help me. The man looked at me a few times and went back quietly.
I listened quietly and guessed that after he went in, I ran away!
The yard was very broken and the door was not repaired. I ran out and felt cold when I saw the scene in the street.
It was desolate, with little grass, or even a road.
It's like...
I live in an isolated world!
On the right.
On the right.
I turned to the right, and sure enough, there was a house, when suddenly there were two roars from my "home", and my heart was pounding, regardless of so much, climb over the wall and go in!
It's quiet in the yard, where are there "a lot of people"?
A familiar walkie-talkie came into view on the ground, but I couldn't figure out what it was for.
It's full of mud. I don't know if it can still be used.
I picked it up and put it in my arms and crept into the room. Strangely, there was no movement at all.
The two adjacent houses are of the same structure. I went to the kitchen, took a sharp knife, cut the wire, and connected the broken circuit in the walkie-talkie for a short time.
I pressed it randomly, and there was actually a human voice in it.
"is it a lone wolf?
Lone wolf, come in! lone wolf, come in!
"
I said calmly, "Who are you?"
There was a moment of silence. I looked at the walkie-talkie. The signal light was no longer on, and there was a puff of smoke in the gap, which could no longer be used.
Blast it!
I finally couldn't help it, cursed it, and threw it on the ground.
Since the people here are abnormal, I'll kill them!
The first one is the babysitter. After all, there are two people over there.
I was going to check one by one, and the first house had windows, which were wide open, but the curtains were closed, the wind poured in, and the curtains blew up, revealing a little light.
There seem to be rows of exhibition glass boxes in this room. There is something in it.
It's like there's a pair of eyes secretly looking at me.
I hurriedly turned on the light and saw rows of heads!
I covered my mouth and forced myself to calm down, but in spite of this, I briefly darkened my eyes. I closed my eyes for a long time before I slowly recovered.
The heads were so clean that they could be seen as young and beautiful girls, but their eyes were so frightened that they were about to fall out.
No wonder.
No wonder the babysitter said, there are so many people in the family, so that's what it means!
I looked around nervously, and in the rows of people, I was surprised to see a familiar face.
My best friend.
She looked frightened like the head next to her. She must have been greatly stimulated when she was alive. Trembling with a knife, I lay down on the glass box, covered my mouth, and began to cry painfully.
"there you are!
You're here!
"there was a sudden scream of surprise and excitement behind me, and of course, I knew it was the babysitter.
He dragged his heavy body towards me, walking faster and faster, his face full of excitement.
I looked back, expressionless, and he smiled: "I knew you were going to recover!"
Give me your head!
You are the prettiest head I have ever seen! "
When he walked faster and faster and was about to come to me, I rushed up and stabbed him. He let out a scream. I turned around twice and pulled it out again.
There was only hatred in my heart, and all my strength was used to stab him, knife after knife until I lost all my strength.
He fell in a pool of blood, and before he died, he looked at my face reluctantly, trembling and stretching out his hand in a weak voice: "Head."
The babysitter is dead.
I lost my strength and sat on the ground.
I.
I'm out of my mind.
But my heart is only happy, the pleasure of vengeance success.
High-pitched screams came from the yard: "Lisa!"
Lisa-"
I tried to stand up and took off my coat and shoes, which were covered with blood, and running in them would no doubt reveal my whereabouts.
I climbed out of the window, but it was still desolate outside, and when they looked over later, they would see me at a glance.
My heart is filled with a sense of powerlessness.
I gritted my teeth and decided to make a detour.
After squatting close to the bottom of the wall for a while, I felt someone lift the curtains and stick a head out.
The man exhaled heavily and seemed very angry.
After a pause, he went back.
I need to know their whereabouts now, but I can't reveal my position.
I went around the back and found a ladder at the back of the house, which led right to the roof. I climbed up.
I climbed the ladder past a room, the curtains were drawn, and when I first climbed up, with a crash, the curtains were opened.
I dared not look down, ran to the door connected with the roof, locked it, and was relieved when suddenly there was a strange laugh close at hand.
5
I suddenly looked back and saw that man, my father in my memory.
There is no more kindness in a man's eyes, only hatred and excitement before he wants to be loved.
The sky darkened and there was a rumble all around.
This is the first time I have seen such a strong wind. There is a salty smell in the wind. I guess we are on a small island. It may be private.
He asked loudly, "Are you bright again?"
There was no point in pretending to be blind. I didn't have much strength. I looked into his eyes and nodded calmly. "Yes, so I'm not your daughter anymore, am I?"
The man said angrily, "Yes!"
You're not my daughter!
You are not my daughter! "
Maybe I should be glad that in such bad weather, there was so much thunder that the female nurse in the house did not hear the man's roar.
But the man stayed on the roof for a long time, she will find out sooner or later, I can only solve him before she finds out.
I touched the knife in my pocket and looked at the face of the man in front of me. He was clearly my father.
But I am not his daughter. I was his precious daughter when I was blind. When I regained my sight, he was going to kill me.
Well, since he's going to kill me, and he's suspected of killing my best friend, treat him as an enemy!
I made up my mind and said, "Then who is your daughter?"
The man was stupefied for a moment and then said, "My daughter, her name is Lisa."
Hearing the familiar name, I paused, and my heart filled with an indescribable complex emotion.
I then asked, "Lisa is blind too, isn't she?"
Then where is she? "
Clench the knife and walk forward quietly.
The man was a little confused: "She.
Where is she? "
When he was almost in the right place, he suddenly flew into a rage and shouted, "She's dead!"
She died!
You're gonna die, too!
I want you dead, too! "
The sudden change caught me by surprise. He rushed up and grabbed me by the neck. I dodged the point. Although I was not strangled, he was too strong for me to resist.
I grabbed his hand desperately instead of instinctively, and my right hand took out the knife from my pocket and stabbed the artery on his wrist!
The movement was smooth and natural, and as if I had been trained, I began to doubt my previous identity.
With a scream, he released me to check the wound on my hand, but could not stop the bleeding.
I cleaned the knife, and sure enough, the knife the babysitter used to cut a person's head was very sharp.
The man roared and rushed at me again, but this time I didn't panic, because I cut his artery and he would soon bleed to death.
I just need to avoid him and not let him die with me.
It began to rain heavily, and he ran about on the roof like a headless fly, eager to find my place, but it accelerated his blood loss.
He soon fell to the ground, Rain Water and blood mixed together, the whole roof filled with a touch of blood, but also like the salty smell from the sea breeze.
"go and be with your daughter."
Seeing that he didn't have the strength to fall to the ground, I said faintly.
The door was suddenly slammed, and inside came the crazy screams of the female nurse: "Open the door!"
Open the Door.
I know you're there!
That's our daughter!
You can't hurt her! "
I dragged my tired body to the door, wiped Rain Water's face though it was useless, and said loudly, "I am not your daughter!"
Your daughter must have died a long time ago! "
I don't know who their daughter is, but I guess she died an unnatural death. I'm just not sure if she's right.
The woman continued to scream, "You are!"
As long as you drink this thing, you are! "
She knocked on the door desperately, and if I didn't lock it, she would probably break in.
I barely opened my eyes and saw through the crack in the door that she had a handful of white powder in her hand, which she was going to put in my meal at noon.
"what is this?"
I asked.
In fact, I have already guessed that it is something that makes me her daughter forever. If I eat it, I will be blind forever.
She did not answer. Rain Water in the crack in the door leaked in and wet her hair, making her look a little embarrassed.
However, from her condition, I knew that I looked worse and worse than her on the outside.
The woman smiled strangely: "If you don't eat, you'll be drenched to death outside."
With that, she left. I don't know if she's going to wait until the rain stops to collect the body. All I know is that I can't hold on.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, every drop of rain makes me feel bitterly cold, and thousands of drops of rain make me more painful, I urgently need shelter.
I looked at the man on the ground, closed my eyes, and after a moment, painstakingly carried him to me.
Although he has just died, the torrential rain has cooled his body, and now it can only protect him from the rain.
I'm hot all over. I'm a little blurred. I may have a fever.
Just when I felt I couldn't hold on, there was a lot of noise and women's screams from the house.
"Lone Wolf, where are you?
Lone wolf!
Lone wolf! "
Someone is calling a lone wolf. There are some confused pictures in my mind. I seem to be a lone wolf.
I banged against the door, hoping they would find me, but the rain was too loud.
It doesn't matter if you let me leave like this.
"the lone wolf completed the task perfectly."
A sound came from the walkie-talkie.
My memory has also become clearer.
It turns out that I am the lone wolf.
I'm here on a mission to catch a perverted couple and the people behind them.
Once upon a time, there was a couple whose daughter was blind. They were in great pain and took good care of their daughter in the hope that she would recover soon.
But suddenly one day, my daughter died of a heart attack.
Since then, the couple have been deranged and tricked into going home as daughters when they met a young blind girl and were eventually sent to a mental hospital.
However, their behavior attracted the attention of an equally crazy tycoon who secretly transferred them to an isolated island, contacted the doctor, and hypnotized the innocent girls deeply. Make them think that the couple are their parents and try to control the girl's blindness within a week.
Once the girls' eyesight is restored, the couple will feel that they are not their daughters, kill them brutally, and give their heads to the babysitter who has been helping to take care of the girl.
The babysitter was a man, who lost her original voice in a fire, became sharp, sounded like a woman, and her face was disfigured.
Later, he fantasized that he was a woman and had a strong desire for possession of those beautiful faces.
Holding a goblet, the rich excitedly watched the killings through surveillance and even invited people to bet on how far the girls inside would go.
To their disappointment, the girls wrote "Don't tell your parents that you have regained your eyesight" before the couple wielded a knife, or even wrote down echoing words and were voted out.
The police were at a loss in the face of a series of bizarre disappearances.
At first, since all the missing girls were young girls, they defined the case as rape and destruction of the body, and their progress was very slow because of the wrong starting point.
Just then, my best friend disappeared, so I decided to use myself as bait, with a walkie-talkie with a GPS system, and was successfully caught.
But they searched the walkie-talkie, and the tycoon knew that a policeman was lurking inside, got more excited, destroyed the walkie-talkie, also hypnotized me deeply, went blind for a week, and then gave me to the couple.
On the other hand, he went to the police and asked them to accompany him to see a good show, but refused to disclose the location of the island.
The rich man looked at me and smiled with satisfaction: "Usually those people will get out of the yard at most, and those who persist for the shortest time will be frightened when they see that the babysitter is a man. I am surprised by you."
There was not a trace of guilt on his face.
"you are as crazy as they are, and you will be punished as you deserve."
I looked at him coldly.
"boring, you can see the end of a boring life at a glance. It's fun to watch a Mini Game, and it's worth dying, isn't it?"
The man's eyes sparkled with a strange light, very excited.
I didn't say anything.
In prison, there will be someone I arranged for him.
Let him know what it's like to stay up all night.