People feel fear because they have bad premonitions.
The Murdering Demon is terrifying because he kills. Victims feel they might be killed, so they are afraid. But if they are really killed, fear no longer exists.
The premonition of what has yet to come is fear.
The second row from the bottom on the wall is filled with photos of Li Sansi's younger brother. As a baby, he gradually grows and becomes more adorable with each move he makes.
Li Sansi took a large number of photos of his brother, his gaze hidden in the camera obscura. Besides him, it seemed only Aunt Xia noticed something.
Gao Ming licked his dry lips, his pupils slightly contracting.
The last photo in the second row was not of his brother but of Aunt Xia, the fair-skinned woman cutting vegetables in the kitchen. When the knife cut through the white radish, a terrible thought seemed to cross her mind. In a panic, she ran from the kitchen to look at the crib, staring at the pudgy arm of the baby brother.
