Unfortunately, the next day, Wu Qingqing felt that her neck was very uncomfortable, and the red silk scarf was not tied tightly. Why did it hurt so much? Wu Qingqing didn't have time to think so much, so she quickly put on her clothes, washed them, and went to work.
After get off work, I don’t know why, but when I was wandering outside, the wind made my neck hurt, as if there was an ulcer on my neck. The pain was so unexplainable that Wu Qingqing touched her neck repeatedly. , there is no problem at all. I even asked my best friend to take a look and found that there was nothing wrong with my neck.
"Is your red scarf strangling your neck? Maybe it's because you wear it every day, and then, inadvertently, your neck becomes tighter and tighter. Or, it's your psychological effect." My best friend explained it to Wu Qingqing in a vague way.
Wu Qingqing felt that her best friend's explanation was vague and even a little funny, because the red scarf was an object and could not be tightened any more, so she stopped talking about the scarf with her best friend.
At night, Wu Qingqing dragged her tired body back home. She felt that her neck was really uncomfortable, so she took off the red silk scarf, went to the bathroom mirror and looked at it. Sure enough, there were two small holes. Still a little red and swollen. It seemed that something was really wrong, so she lowered her head and checked the red silk scarf repeatedly, but found nothing wrong. When she looked up in the mirror again, the two red and swollen holes on her neck had disappeared, and even the discomfort in her neck had disappeared. It was as if none of this had ever happened.
She doesn't understand why? My neck clearly felt itchy and painful just now, and there were indeed traces of redness and swelling. Could it be that I was too tired and was hallucinating?
Wu Qingqing blamed everything on herself being too tired, instead of delving into the truth. She didn't notice at all that the light red silk scarf was a bit more red, but it was not obvious.
Later, Wu Qingqing went to work and played normally. She went to many places, all of which were shopping malls, such as Wanda Plaza, Loctite Mall, and Vientiane International Shopping Center in Shihou City. Wu Qingqing perfectly interpreted the shopaholic side of a woman. In place, all her income was bought by her...
But she didn't pay attention. The red silk scarf tied around her neck turned red little by little. The red was a little deeper than before. Her physical condition also deteriorated. First she was listless at work and kept making mistakes at work, and then That is, I feel soreness in my back and leg cramps after not even walking a few steps. By the time Wu Qingqing returned to her apartment, she was completely exhausted.
Seeing that her condition was getting worse, her best friend suggested that she go to the hospital for a check-up to see what was wrong with her body. However, the test results showed that there was nothing wrong with her, but that she was very weak in energy and blood, and the red blood cells in her body were very low. Surprisingly, it was close to the dangerous threshold. The doctor did not give specific treatment, but just suggested that Wu Qingqing get more rest.
On this day, Wu Qingqing did not go to work. She took a shower early and then slept on the bed without even looking in the mirror. She did not notice anything unusual. Maybe she was too weak. Compared to the past few days, her physical condition was worse, and the silk scarf tied around her neck every day was redder, almost turning deep red.
On this night, Wu Qingqing had a strange dream. It may be that her subconscious was awakening her and saving her. In the dream, she felt a centipede about an inch long lying on her neck, making her breathless. At the same time, the centipede was still sucking her blood greedily. The centipede's body became redder and redder, while Wu Qingqing's face became paler and whiter, without any rosy color at all.
Wu Qingqing was awakened by a nightmare. When she woke up, it was already dawn. After being awakened by this terrible and real nightmare, Wu Qingqing could no longer sleep. She sat on the bed and looked out the window blankly, relaxing. The tense nerves finally calmed down and she was no longer so nervous, but when she touched her neck, she was frightened.
That's because the thin silk scarf was still tied around her neck, and it was wrapped very tightly, making her very uncomfortable. It wasn't until this moment that she resisted her beloved silk scarf and quickly untied it. Open it and throw it out. When the soft silk scarf was hovering in the air and falling, she saw that the red silk scarf, which was originally light red, had turned into a deep red color. The red color was not like ordinary pigment dyeing. Red, more like blood stained red...
Wu Qingqing stared at this terrible red silk scarf for a long time, and then said to herself: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I must be too tired. I forgot to take off the red silk scarf when I went to bed at night, so I did it." It was just a nightmare."
She comforted herself, but then she thought something was wrong, because she remembered that she had obviously taken off the red scarf last night and put it on the bedside table. How could it be tied around her neck? Woolen cloth?
Later, she denied herself and said: "No, I must have put it on my neck. Otherwise, how could I wake up with the red scarf on my neck? But, I clearly..."
Wu Qingqing collapsed because she was not sure whether she had taken off the red scarf before going to bed, but she was more likely to have taken it off.
If this is really the case, it would be even more terrifying. Could the red scarf reach Wu Qingqing's neck and wrap itself around Wu Qingqing's neck?
Regarding this red silk scarf, Wu Qingqing's resistant attitude turned into fear. Her bloodshot eyes said it all. Moreover, she was very sure that the color of this red silk scarf had turned red. It was just a light red at first, but now it was extremely red, and it was getting redder day by day.
Why are silk scarves so red? This problem bothered Wu Qingqing and made her sleepless and uneasy.
She felt that there was something strange about this silk scarf, so she put on her clothes, put the red silk scarf into a bag, and immediately returned to the clothing store. She had only one purpose there, which was to return this life-changing scarf. Terrible silk scarf!
When I arrived at the clothing store, I saw the female clerk with a good figure again. After hearing Wu Qingqing say that she wanted to return it, she asked: "This red silk scarf is good, why do you want to return it? There is no quality problem!"
"Is there any quality problem? When I first bought it, this red silk scarf was light red. Now, look, the color of the scarf is so red now?" Wu Qingqing came with emotions, because she had been beaten since After buying this red silk scarf, her physical condition became worse and worse, and she had nightmares from time to time, so she spoke rudely.
"But, I saw that this silk scarf is fine. There are no quality problems. So how can I return it to you? Isn't this embarrassing for me?" The female clerk looked embarrassed. It was obvious that she was unwilling to return the product.
"Forget it, I can't tell you. Anyway, you have to return it to me. You don't know how uncomfortable I feel after wearing this scarf. Do you want to refund it? If not, I will contact your boss. .”
As soon as Wu Qingqing finished speaking, Pineapple Ni came over and met Wu Qingqing. He said kindly: "You can return it. Since this scarf is so uncomfortable for you to wear, miss, you should return it. After all, the customer It’s supreme!”
The female clerk didn't quite understand and said, "Boss, the clothes in our store are all of top quality, but this is the first time someone has returned them! Do you really want to return them?"
"Well, since people think our products are not good, let's return them. However, once you use some things, they will recognize you. It doesn't mean you don't want them just because you don't want them." After that, Pineapple Ni turned back to the red exhibition hall.
Wu Qingqing, who was left with a confused look on her face, asked the female clerk: "What does your boss mean by this?"
"Hey, our boss has this kind of character. Ever since his wife died, he has been very nervous, which is not normal! Okay, the boss has already spoken, I will return the goods for you."
After the female clerk finished speaking, she accepted the red silk scarf, quickly returned the goods to Wu Qingqing, and returned the money to Wu Qingqing.
After the return was successful, Wu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left the store. She also permanently blocked this clothing store called Hongbense in her heart because this red silk scarf caused her great psychological distress. It was a burden, so she also decided not to bring any scarves in the future, even warm scarves.
When she got home, she saw that her neck was much better, and even her complexion had changed, becoming rosy and shiny, not to mention how happy she felt.
That night, she invited her best friend out to have a good meal, and then said that she was completely healed. Her best friend was also happy for her and praised her for looking good.
After dinner, the two of them went shopping until very late. When Wu Qingqing returned home, it was late at night again. They quickly took off their clothes, took a quick bath, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
At night, Wu Qingqing slept very deeply and soundly. She thought she would sleep until dawn, but who knew that while she was asleep, she was awakened by a strange movement.
Wu Qingqing sat up suddenly after being awakened. Her upper body was straightened up. She always felt that something was wrong. She looked at the clock and saw that it was three o'clock in the morning. At this time, most people were still dating Zhou Gong in their dreams.
She broke out in a cold sweat, but she just couldn't say it. She always felt like something was moving in her room, which was very scary.
In an instant, she saw a flash of red flashing in front of her. Wu Qingqing was frightened. She had already developed a psychological shadow on the color red, and was both afraid and scared...
Suddenly, a terrible voice came, "Why is the scarf so red?"
Wu Qingqing was so frightened that she could not speak.
At this time, the removed red silk scarf floated up in front of her, and the terrifying voice came out again, "Because the scarf is dyed red with blood."
The red silk scarf she tied around her neck floated towards her, and before she could react, it was wrapped around her neck. No matter how hard Wu Qingqing tried, she could not untie it. She only felt that there were many arches of her feet. He grabbed her neck, no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain.
Then, Wu Qingqing fainted.
