It's late at night, and the city has fallen into a deep sleep. Only the colorful neon lights reflect the moonlight, illuminating every street, the dark depths, and the invisible souls. However, every city has Some places are still noisy, carrying the darkest souls deep in people's hearts, either lonely, sad, comfortable, or angry, with feasting, singing and dancing.
This entertainment area works like this every night. Every day is a reincarnation. A graceful figure comes out of a door on high heels and staggers back. No one is looking for her tonight. She can I went back early. I didn’t like riding in the car, so I walked back slowly alone. I didn’t live far away. After passing an intersection, the woman looked up and saw that the street light was broken again. She took out her mobile phone and turned on the light to see the road clearly. It’s still okay, I still go home.
"Hehe." A vague voice came faintly.
The woman turned her head, but there was nothing behind her. I didn't drink too much tonight, why am I hallucinating? The woman turned around and walked back.
"Hehehe." Another ethereal laughter came faintly.
"Huh? Whose child is it?" The woman turned around, but there was still nothing. She looked around and found nothing. The woman suddenly felt a little cold, shrank her neck, and quickened her pace. We're home just ahead.
"Hehehe." It was still the same voice, and the woman was a little scared. He broke into a trot and ran all the way up the stairs.
"Hehehe." The voice seemed to be in her ear, but the woman searched for it for a long time but could not find the owner of the voice. Why did the voice feel like a child's. The woman began to be afraid, had she seen a ghost? The woman pressed the elevator button anxiously. The elevator finally stopped on the first floor. The woman looked behind her nervously and walked into the elevator. The door slowly closed. The woman breathed a sigh of relief and watched the elevator go up. When she reached her floor, the woman got out of the elevator.
"Hehehe." It was that voice again.
The woman was really scared, this voice followed her back. The woman hurriedly took out the key and opened the door. Rushed in. He closed the door hastily. Take a deep breath.
But what she didn't see was a small black shadow following her silently.
The woman took off her clothes, turned on the hot water, and climbed into the bathtub. The warm water relieved her tense nerves. She lay down on her back and closed her eyes, misty. The woman lazily walked back to the bed after taking a bath. She didn't notice that the water mist in the bathroom was gathering little by little, more and more, hehe hehe, a black shadow crawled out of the bathtub, little by little. He crawled to the woman's bed, climbed into the woman's bed, and crawled into the woman's quilt.
The woman slept uneasily, and strange dreams enveloped her. The white environment, the cold instruments, and blood everywhere, so much blood. Why was there so much blood? She felt like something was being pulled away from her body. She wanted to see clearly and catch the lost thing, but she couldn't see clearly, and she couldn't catch it with all her strength. She was so cold and sad. There was a voice calling her in the dream, no, it was Many voices were calling her. The woman tried desperately to wake up, but she couldn't. She just felt very cold, so cold, as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cave. So cold, so cold, really so cold. The woman finally Awakened by the cold, she opened her eyes in a daze and found that there was a biting chill in the bedroom. It is summer now, how could it be so cold? The woman wondered, because something was wrong with her instantly, and she felt that she was lying on her body. Something, very cold, made the woman a little scared, and she slowly opened the quilt tremblingly.
"Ah..." The woman's scream pierced the night sky. . . . .
"Hee hee hee.........."
"Hee hee hee.........."
"Hee hee hee.........."
