After hearing the footsteps of the black shadow outside the house getting further away, Shen Weiwei, who closed her eyes, finally dared to open her eyes again, but this time, the room was completely filled with darkness.
She could hardly see anything.
Next to her, her boyfriend was still sleeping like a dead pig.
Shen Weiwei hurriedly shook Duan Zengtian awake.
"Brother Tian, wake up!"
Duan Zengtian was shaken for a long time and finally opened his eyes.
"What's wrong, Weiwei?"
Shen Weiwei told Duan Zengtian what had just happened, and the latter immediately woke up.
He carefully walked out of bed, came to the window, and carefully checked the candlelight, his face was ashen.
"Someone must have deliberately framed us!"
"He deliberately blew out our candle. He must have wanted to see if this candle was one of the conditions that triggers death!"
Shen Weiwei:
"Who could that be?"
Duan Zengtian’s voice was cold:
"Who else could it be?"
"It must be that bastard Chai Shan!"
"What a bastard!"
Shen Weiwei glanced at the hole in their window. It was pitch black outside, and she could vaguely feel a wisp of wind blowing in.
She shuddered.
"Then what should we do?"
Duan Zengtian was silent for a moment.
"Well, Weiwei, come with me. Let's go to room 2 next door. No one lives in that room, but I saw that when the little monk came to give us red candles, he had a total of six candles in his hand, so there should be some next door. "
He felt a little regretful. He didn't smoke or drink on weekdays, otherwise he wouldn't have been in such a passive situation if he had a lighter or matches with him.
Shen Weiwei quickly agreed to his proposal.
Both of them felt that the red candle left to them by the young monk should have a special function.
If they didn't light the red candle in the room quickly, they might encounter something else during the long night.
As soon as the two of them joined together, they immediately stood up and pushed open the door.
When leaving, Duan Zengtian still took the extinguished red candle in the room with him.
Outside the door, the fog is thick and the light is dim.
The footsteps of two people sounded in the quiet corridor.
They came to the door of the house next door, and through a thin layer of window paper, they didn't see any light or shadow flickering inside.
Duan Zengtian had an ominous premonition in his heart.
He carefully pushed the door open.
Squeak——
After a slight noise, the scene in the room came into view.
It was pitch black inside, where did the candles come from?
Duan Zengtian, who was standing at the door, was startled.
how come……
When the young monk came to deliver candles, he had counted them with his own eyes. There were 6 candles on the tray, which corresponded to their six rooms.
Could it be that...the remaining two candles are not for them?
Thinking of this, Duan Zengtian felt cold in his heart.
Shen Weiwei stood behind him and gently tugged on Duan Zengtian's clothes.
"Brother Tian, why don't we go back..."
Duan Zengtian looked around and closed the door of Room 2.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker.
It has even compressed their field of vision to less than ten meters.
"Go a little further... There must be candles burning in other people's rooms. As long as we borrow their candles, the one we have will be useful!"
The suddenly thickening fog made Duan Zengtian feel deeply uneasy.
Anyway, they have already come out, so why not bite the bullet and get things done, at least tonight they can rest more peacefully.
After he finished speaking, Shen Weiwei suddenly let go of her hand holding his clothes.
Duan Zengtian thought Shen Weiwei was scared, so he subconsciously held Shen Weiwei's hand and walked towards Room 3.
Arriving at the door of Room 3, this time, through the thin window paper, there was indeed a flicker of fire inside.
Duan Zengtian felt happy and hurriedly knocked on the door.
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
It was already late, so Duan Zengtian knocked on the door with great force in order to confirm that he could wake up the person inside.
However, no matter how hard he knocked, there was no movement inside the door.
The coldness of the night mist was still eroding his heart and his courage to go all out.
"Fuck... open the door quickly!"
"Don't pretend to be dead...don't pretend to be dead..."
Duan Zengtian's inner uneasiness became more and more intense, and he kept praying.
The hand that knocked on the door already felt pain, but the person inside still didn't open the door.
"Mei Wen, Shan Hong, did you hear that?!"
"Please open the door!"
Finally, Duan Zengtian couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at the door.
Bang bang!
"Open the door, please!"
"My candle was blown out, please use your candle to light it up!"
"Open the door, please!!"
His voice became increasingly urgent and panicked.
Not just because the fog outside was too cold.
But Duan Zengtian discovered something particularly terrifying——
The hand he was holding that belonged to his girlfriend... was particularly cold.
It was bitingly cold.
That is definitely not the temperature of a living person!
At this moment, Duan Zengcai suddenly remembered that when Shen Weiwei let go of his hand just now, he subconsciously grabbed Shen Weiwei...
That's the time...that's the time!
"You...seem...to have discovered...ah..."
In his ears, a cold and strange voice with a smile came.
The voice was strange and spiteful.
Duan Zengtian's body stiffened instantly.
He didn't dare turn his head.
In his hand, he could only hold the candle tightly.
He originally had a ghost weapon, a ring, but when Shen Weiwei let go just now, she pulled the ring off.
Duan Zengtian had always been very interested in this beautiful girlfriend who was "devoted" to following him, so he didn't care at all.
Anyway, if two people are together, whoever holds it will be the same.
But now... things are different.
He wanted to let go of the cold hands he was holding.
However, the other party's hands were like steel pliers, holding him tightly.
"Don't be afraid...I am Buddha..."
"I am Buddha..."
"Come and worship me...worship me...I am Buddha...hehehehe..."
That weird voice said strange words and kept lingering in Duan Zengtian's ears, getting closer and closer, as if it was trying to get into his mind...
Duan Zengtian slowly turned his face and saw a terrifying face that he had never seen before in his life!
"Ahhh!"
The screams echoed crazily in the corridor.
At this time, Shen Weiwei, who had returned to Room 1, heard the scream and huddled up in the quilt, trembling!
She covered her ears hard and bit her lip.
The ring in his hand had obvious cracks.
In fact, during her return to Room 1, she had already encountered "that thing" once.
The ghost weapon saved her life.
So, she came back safely.
But her boyfriend Duan Zengtian was not so lucky.
Listening to the endless screams, Shen Weiwei couldn't imagine what terrible things Duan Zengtian had experienced outside...
There was only one thought in her mind at this time——
That is to kill Duan Zengtian... and stop looking for her again!
"Don't come to me...don't come to me!"
"please……"
Shen Weiwei curled up into a ball under the quilt, biting her lips until they turned white.
Duan Zengtian's screams disappeared at some point.
But outside the door...
But there was a sound of footsteps.
From far to near.
clatter……
clatter……
clatter……
PS: 2 updates today (I have a dinner party tonight, if I have time, I will write again when I get back. If there is no update before 11 o'clock, it means there is no more.)
