Chapter 79: Don’t dare to make any movement

The light inside the room is particularly bright, so bright that there is no bit of darkness that can make you feel fear, but the fact is just the opposite, the fear in my heart, like a rolling flood, constantly beat my heart, I was immersed in the boundless black mire, hard to breathe, desperate to sink, all kinds of ways to sink.

Inside the small black coffin, there was a black sheep's body, black wool drooping in the body above, you can easily see what is called dead air, what is called aura, dull and bright, which one can make you feel comfortable, which is aura, provided that you are alive.

These sheep, I can recognize, they are the old man just put sheep, now all lying in these coffins, are dead sheep, so, just now that old man is the ghost is not wrong. I subconsciously turned my head to look at all parts of the room, pinching the bottle of black dog blood almost almost to burst, did not see that old man, do not see him, I now think of the story he said, my heart is more than chills, Chen Ranlu is likely to fall into his hands, I do not know if there are any living people in the building, Hai Mei, me, Chen Ranlu, the old man, there is also a white-clothed figure, do not know if it's Hai Mei, I Carefully bypassed these coffins, the goat corpses inside didn't move half a bit, when the old man rushed them just now, they didn't move much either, just like zombies, walking passively.

Came to the bottom of the stairs, I took a deep breath, drove away the fear in my heart, and stepped up the stairs.

Creak a dry sound, as if the entire staircase is about to break completely, I trembled and continued to go up, this staircase is very old and very old and the beginning we came in when we saw the new concrete staircase is not the same, this is the kind of old-fashioned wooden staircase, able to be disassembled and moved, creak creak creaking sound kept ringing, the cold sweat on my back kept dripping down, nerves long time under the tension, such a sound stimulation For me, it is simply terrible to the extreme, every bit of noise, can make me shiver more than.

Rather, the stairs of the coming layer, like a ten thousand feet high building so difficult to climb, finally arrived in the middle of the building, here is considered normal quite a lot, I do not dare to relax, this building has several layers, but now the stairs to here after the abort, certainly there is still a staircase exists, but just don't know in the end is in which room inside, the person who designed this building, is really a strange person, inside the occupants.

When I think of the old man and Hai Mei, I can't stop shivering, all of them are perverted psychopaths.

The hallway is roughly the width of two people running parallel to each other, it may be small for today's times, but back in the day, it was already exceptionally large, twenty years ago, there were still people in the middle of the aisle when families were cooking.

There are a total of eight rooms, four on each side of the left and right, I gently approached the first room door, and then held my breath, this room, it should be the room I just saw that white figure appeared, I rushed into the building, I have never heard any sound, the soundproofing effect of this place is so poor, the woman is still most likely in the room, but I have just been so loud that it did not affect her, no, it didn't even make her come out, it was too weird.

I grabbed the handle of the door, the cold and piercing sensation made my whole body wake up at once, as if I was grabbing an ice cube, I breathed in two hard breaths, and then pushed open the door of the room, creaking with a loud bang, almost didn't scare me so much that I jumped straight to the ceiling.

Inside the room there wasn't a woman in white looking at me dead on as I had expected, instead it was empty and able to see everything in one glance.

This is an old-fashioned room, the bathroom, next to the entrance door, and then in front of the bed, desk, and balcony, no curtains, no windows, as if the entire room is open to the outside.

What if it's windy and raining in winter? I frowned and walked in, the light inside the room and the building compared to the light, here is like a ghostly hell, no two, because there is no light, only a faint cold moonlight, I want to find the switch to turn on the lights, but not only did not find the switch, even the lamp, did not see half, there is no one here? Where did the woman go?

I want to leave this room, but was above the desk a small box attracted attention.

Walked over to take a look, on top of a small black and white photo, a woman, face expressionless lying in the photo, I shivered, this is like a posthumous photo, incomparable serious, but without a trace of expression.

I was a little afraid to open the box, but in my heart it was as if there was a voice that kept urging, open, open.

What is inside?

Women always love to put their most valuable secrets in a small box, but so that a put, I do not know how many years to put, to the end of the time can not find the box and then come to tears of regret, suddenly one day to find the time is frustrated.

I gently picked up the box on the photo, the person, and the sea close, with eight points of similarity, I took a deep breath, these days the ghosts see too much, have long seen the strange, although I am still very afraid.

Carefully uncovered the lid of the box, there was no stack of postcards, no phone cards, or wilted flowers as I expected.

Inside, was a small half-box of ashes, my eyelids fluttered wildly as I stared at the mass of ashes, my hands as hard to move as if they were filled with leaden water.

I gritted my teeth, just at this time, inside the house suddenly inexplicably blew a gust of wind, the ashes inside the box was completely taken away by the wind all of a sudden, I froze and looked at the empty box, after the ashes disappeared, a thin piece of paper, appeared in the inside, I don't dare to pick it up, just now those ashes, if I'm not wrong, it should be the ashes.

I don't dare to pick up this piece of paper, but the courage to take a look is still there, I close my head, but my ears suddenly rang a faint voice: "Thank you ……"

I snapped my head up and shouted, "Who is it!"

Inside the empty room removed the moonlight, and I opened the door to the room through a little white light, and then there is nothing that does not belong in the room exists.

When I looked back, the paper inside the box had disappeared.

Damn, I can't help but be foul-mouthed, morning research dew in the end where to go, this place is too scary.

I subconsciously lowered my head, but realized that the clothes on my body, even turned white, my heart inexplicably rose a chill, I wear white clothes? How can I not remember clearly.

Just at this time, suddenly, I heard a burst of scattered footsteps, just from the position of the window came in, could it be that the morning research dew left, or summer ice came in?

I immediately ran to the window, and looked out, but to my horror, what I saw, was actually myself, she was heading in the direction of the building, and ran over, then she saw me, and then violently stopped, and loudly shouted, "Hai Mei!"

My whole person almost soul, violently rushed out of the room, snapped the door completely closed, a big hand, all of a sudden covered my mouth, I whimpered and struggled, two blood-red eyes, looked at me in death.

Morning Research Dew!

I immediately stopped struggling, Chen Yanlu looked at my eyes suspiciously, then whispered, "Don't speak, otherwise, I'll kill you ……"

I'll kill you this sentence, like a knife made of cold ice stabbed into my body at once, let me just from the joy of finding Chen Yanlu completely degenerated into hell, just at this time, downstairs again came a weak shouting voice: "Chen Yanlu?"

"Morning Research Dew?"

I looked at the direction of the building in horror, that voice, is mine, morning research dew face changed, and then suddenly turned around, opened the door of another room, in the process, suddenly resounded a muffled sound, will be my and morning research dew sound sound completely covered down, my face horrified look at the morning research dew, that voice, that is me just now I heard the door of the room was closed sound.

What happened, now morning research dew do not recognize me, the clothes on my body also completely changed a look, if I did not guess wrong, now the time, as if I completely overlap the same, now I, and just now into this place I, completely overlap together.

Countless things flashed through my mind like lightning and thunder, and I finally came to a terrible conclusion, no matter what happens next, that is, if the time just now is wrongly overlapped, if some time passes below, will I be overlapped once again? Behind will there be another me or Chen Ranlu will follow up, or, in front of me and Chen Ranlu, thought of here, my brain buzzing, too scary, this ghost place, I immediately want to signal Chen Ranlu to leave this place, I did not expect him to sit on the bed and began to daze, I only began to look carefully at the environment of this place now, and just now there is no big difference between that room, is the table! There is no more that small box, Chen Ranlu suddenly whispered: "Who are you, why do I see you feel very familiar look?"

I just wanted to open my mouth to speak, but I didn't realize that my throat was clogged for a while, and I couldn't even say a word.

It was as if a ball of cloth had been blocked inside my throat, deadlocked.

I stared wide-eyed at Chen Yanlu, who smiled miserably and said, "So you're still a mute, but why are you in this place?"

I wanted to find inside to be able to find a pen, or something to prove my identity, but how could I not find it, finally, I thought of a feasible way, the bedsheet was white, I immediately bit my finger, and then began to write on it, Chen Ran Lu did not stop my action, but, what I wrote was not my name, but, millet.

ChenYanLu dead look at my eyes, I nodded, not XiaoMi, but XiaoMi, XiaoMi is ChenYanLu gave me a one of a kind gift, a beige kitty cat, that cat lived for more than eight years, and finally died of old age, it's name, only I and ChenYanLu know, I still want to write down some words, but ChenYanLu suddenly face changed, and then looked at the side of the words that I wrote, where there is actually a dried up Became a black trace, but by the time he just brought it, some wrinkled together, a great chill rose in my heart.

The re-flattened sheet, next to the bright red millet I had just written, there was also the word millet, but it was already blurred to the point where it was almost impossible to make out.

My face suddenly went pale, looking out the window with a deadpan look, sure enough, sure enough everything was exactly as I had envisioned, there was another one of me and Chen Yanlu in front of us, and, immediately, behind us, there would also be Chen Yanlu and Huo Mi, and it was at this very moment in time that the darkened Xiaomi's character at the very beginning completely disappeared, and the color that I had just written down began to darken, and then somewhat Darkened, and then a creaking sound of wooden boards shaking sounded, Chen Yanlu face changed, pulling me, hiding under the bed.

I held my breath, did not dare to have any movement, just now that sound, it is the ringing of me going up the stairs!