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There was a boy who always considered himself quite clever, his mind filled with all sorts of strange ideas. As he looked at the terrifying and desperate situation before him, he thought to himself that since this was a game, there must be loopholes. Perhaps he could find a clever way to escape this calamity.
Taking advantage of the chaos around him, he stealthily hid inside the Distribution Box, curling up in the small, dim space, not daring to make a sound. He calculated that as long as the little girl didn’t find him, he could wait until dawn, and that would surely mean victory. At that point, all this horror would come to an end.
However, he underestimated the little girl’s abilities. She seemed to possess a keen sense of perception and quickly discovered his hiding place.
She slowly approached the Distribution Box, tilting her head and revealing her eerie, empty eye sockets as if assessing her prey inside. Then she reached out and effortlessly tore open the door of the Distribution Box. The boy screamed in terror and struggled desperately, but it was all in vain. In the end, he could not escape the little girl’s clutches. Just like that, all six of them perished, and time reset once again to July 5th.
Yet these six people had only managed to find one arm after an entire night. At this rate, they had no idea how many times they would have to die to recover all the bodies. Despair and helplessness filled their hearts.
Moreover, the pain inflicted by this little girl was excruciating; each attack felt as if it could tear apart one’s very soul, leaving an indelible mark on their memories.
So during the day, they gathered together, their faces etched with fatigue and fear as they began to discuss strategies.
They first went to the school library, rummaging through old newspapers and archival materials to search for information about the girl. They discovered that a year ago, there had been a murder and dismemberment case near the school, and that the little girl was actually a victim.
As they read about her tragic fate in those records and looked at the blurry photographs, their mindset shifted from fear to a hint of sympathy. They decided to help the little girl find peace, thinking that perhaps this would end the terrible curse.
The Smart Guy was the one with the most ideas in the group; he loved solving various puzzles and had a quick mind.
He gathered paper and pen and meticulously drew a floor plan of the school from memory. He marked all the places they had previously searched and carefully noted down some characteristics of those locations along with potential hiding spots for items. As he sketched, he explained his thought process to everyone.
Upon realizing that the little girl had no eyeballs and couldn’t see but had exceptionally sharp hearing, he brainstormed strategies even harder. Thus, Smart Guy devised a brilliant plan: to use Rock Music to disrupt the little girl’s eardrums so she wouldn’t be able to locate sounds accurately.
He thought about the loud, chaotic music that would surely confuse the little girl, and with all the lights turned on, the entire school would be as bright as day, making it even harder for her to hide.
Then he arranged for someone to stand at a high point with binoculars to keep an eye on her position, reporting in real-time via walkie-talkie so everyone could prepare to evade or attack in advance.
The others listened to his plan. Although they felt it was somewhat risky, they had no better options and decided to give it a try.
Sure enough, at the beginning, the plan seemed effective. The deafening rock music echoed throughout the campus, and the lights illuminated every corner. Everyone moved in a tense yet orderly manner according to their roles, successfully avoiding several of the little girl's attacks at first.
However, they did not expect that the little girl would quickly adapt to this interference. With her extraordinary hearing and familiarity with the school environment, she began to retaliate fiercely. Before long, she found their weaknesses, and in the end, they suffered even worse fates—several of them didn’t even have a chance to fight back before being brutally killed by her.
Despite their relentless efforts, they managed to gather all the body parts except for the head. They searched every nook and cranny of the school, even scouring those seldom-visited basements and attics, but still found nothing.
As a result, they sat together again, brows furrowed in deep thought. A bold hypothesis emerged: perhaps the head was not within the school at all; it might be at the place where the girl had met her tragic fate years ago.
So during the day, they painstakingly followed the addresses recorded in their files and finally located the house where the girl had been dismembered.
The house appeared dilapidated, surrounded by overgrown weeds and vines crawling up its walls, exuding an eerie atmosphere. Having been uninhabited for a long time, it was filled with a heavy aura of negativity; as soon as they approached, a chill swept over them.
Upon entering the house, the spattered bloodstains on the walls looked terrifying. The blood had dried and darkened, seemingly narrating the brutality of that tragic event from years ago.
They cautiously searched through the rooms and discovered a family portrait of the girl. In it, she smiled brightly—a stark contrast to her current horrifying state—evoking mixed feelings within them.
It turned out that the girl had suffered from mental illness and could not attend school like normal children; she had to stay in this large house every day for treatment.
Her parents were often busy with work, leaving her with little time for companionship. Most of the time, she was alone, feeling lonely and without any friends. The only one who kept her company was her beloved Rag Doll, which served as her sole comfort during those solitary days.
Looking back now, it seemed that after becoming a ghost, the little girl could no longer bear the loneliness and sought out these six losers to play this deadly game with her. Perhaps she just wanted to find a way for everyone to be with her, so she wouldn't feel so alone anymore.
The group soon discovered a wall in the corner of the room that had been firmly nailed shut with wooden boards. The boards looked quite old, covered in dust and cobwebs. It seemed likely that the girl's head might be hidden inside.
After some discussion, they decided to remove the boards to take a look. Everyone gathered tools and worked hard to pry them off.
Once the boards were removed, they found the bloodstained Rag Doll lying inside. Its eyes seemed to emit an eerie glow that sent chills down their spines.
When they regained their composure and looked again, the Rag Doll had inexplicably vanished, as if it had never been there at all. The group turned pale with fear, shouting as they fled from the haunted house, glancing back repeatedly in terror, afraid that the doll or the little girl might suddenly chase after them.
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