On the night of her twenty-fourth birthday, Lin Xiaoyu, who could see "dirty things", received a vibrato call - in the Ankang Hospital, which had been abandoned for twenty years, the dried corpses were arranged in a death formation. The water stains curled up at the feet of the corpse reflected the cinnabar mole on the back of her neck that overlapped with the curse mark. When she stepped into the revolving door covered with vines, the voice-activated light exploded, and the copper coins "clanged" in her pocket. It was the "life-saving ring" that the master said before his death, but it was also the key to unlocking the bloody pendulum.
The bloody handprints on the wall are embedded with gold-dusted sycamore leaves, and there is a gear-shaped scar on the ankle of the little girl in a hospital gown hanging in mid-air. The corpse that "walked in by itself" in the surveillance camera has the medical record sheet from October 31, 1998 between its fingers - that was the day when the hospital fire swallowed up forty-nine lives, and it was also the death anniversary of Lin Xiaoyu's mother. What's even weirder is that the criminal police captain Chen Mo's eyes suddenly turned gray and he repeated the whisper that the afterlife formation needed a "living sacrifice." And stuck in the pendulum at the top of the bell tower was a head with a red mole on the temple, which was exactly the same as the photo of her mother in her memory.
On a rainy night, when the pendulum swings in the opposite direction, the windows of the whole building open their eyes with green light; the iron door of the morgue opens, and the heartbeat is mixed with countless sounds of "forty-nine years, I finally wait for you." When Lin Xiaoyu found the words "Bring forty-nine leaves to the clock tower when I was young" in the gold powder of the sycamore leaves, she was shocked to realize that her shadow was gradually blurring in the shadow of the pendulum. It turned out that since she was born, the name column of each year's medical record had written "Lin Xiaoyu", ranging in age from 1 to 23 years old, like forty-seven afterimages trapped in time by the pendulum.
Every swing of the bloody pendulum
