The door creaked open, and it was even darker inside than outside.
A woman's voice came faintly from behind the door: "Who are you looking for?"
Rob was startled and almost screamed, but Yu Ze quickly covered his mouth and pulled him to his side.
Some people believed the woman at the door who said she was a zombie. She looked emaciated, with a pale face, sunken cheeks, and severely protruding eyeballs covered with bloodshot.
Her hair was messy and she was wearing only a simple white T-shirt. Her exposed neck and arms were so thin that one could almost see the shape of her bones.
Josh slowed down his voice: “Auntie, I’m Lilith’s friend, come… to see her.”
"It's a side dish... come in." The woman nodded, slowly moved her body, opened the door, walked to the side to find the light switch, and turned on the light in the living room.
Qiao Xi and his companions walked in and only then did they see the scene in the house.
The room looked like a garbage truck had dumped several truckloads of garbage in it. There was almost no place to stand. Only the altar set up by the window was clean, with candles lit and a black-and-white photo of Lilith on it.
The moment she saw Lilith's photo, certain settings about the deceased flooded into Josh's mind again, and she had another memory.
From memory, she and Lilith were desk mates in high school, and they often went to her house to play after class.
Lilith's mother is Aunt Wang, a very enthusiastic and cheerful middle-aged woman. From my memory, she was also very gentle and elegant, completely different from what she looks like now.
Qiao Xi couldn’t find a place to sit, so he had to stand beside him: “Aunt Wang, don’t be sad. Lilith would also be sad if she knew you were like this now.”
Aunt Wang continued to lie on the garbage dump and cried: "My daughter, my poor Lilith, she shouldn't have died, why did she die..."
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