一、恐怖的记忆沈啸怎么也无法忘记十六岁那年看到的东西。他每天做梦都会回到那个地方,像一部无声的电影一样不停地重放。那是一个夏天的清晨,他起早去帮母亲买菜。天气很舒服,走在路上的时候心情很好,可是当他路过菜市场附近的一幢洋房时,停下了脚步。那是一幢很漂亮的洋房,听长辈们说,这里住着一家神秘的大户,十分有钱,但和邻里从不交往接触。大家只知 First, the memory of terror Shen Xiao how can not forget what I saw at the age of sixteen. Every day he dreamed of going back to that place, playing like a silent movie. It was a summer morning, he went to help his mother to buy food early. The weather was comfortable, feeling good when walking down the road, but stopped when he passed a bungalow near the market. That is a very beautiful house, listen to the elders said, living here a mysterious big, very rich, but never contact with the neighborhood. We only know