Yes! This is my hand! Ye Fengqiao was extremely happy. She looked at herself up and down. Her hand was back! She was back! She was so happy that she forgot all the doubts and confusion just now, and that
The door that made her uneasy only wanted to share her joy with the people she values.
"Mom! I'm here!" Ye Fengqiao shouted, and a gust of wind ran towards the door.
Just as her feet approached the door, Ye Fengqiao suddenly felt a chill all over her body. She didn't even think about the coldness. After shouting a few times, no one answered, he felt how the light in the room was.
It became darker and darker. She groped to turn on the light. The moment her hand touched the switch, she was involuntarily stopped by the feeling that this scene seemed to have happened in her mind.
I couldn't help laughing, wondering what happened today? It was strange! Even though I thought about it this way, I recovered my usual joy and let my thoughts disappear.
With a "bang" sound, the lights in the room were turned on, and the dimness was driven away and the room suddenly became bright.
It was empty, there was no one in the room? Isn’t it still there just now? Thinking of this in my heart, Ye Fengqiao had already walked towards the bedroom.
Everything is so familiar, she is as if she is back at her own home, and she naturally walks to the door, opens the curtain with one hand and grabs the door handle with the other. But when her hand touches the door handle, she just feels like something is "coaxing" in her mind.
It was like a blow-off, and the pain in her head was blank, and the sound of her ears was so loud that she couldn't stand up. She was so uncomfortable that she hugged her head with her hands, and her ten fingers tightly clenched her scalp, but it was just
After eased the discomfort for a few seconds, it felt as uncomfortable as before, like pain, like dizziness, and more like a monster bound in its head. At this moment, the monster was about to break free from the constraints and struggled wildly, roaring and wailing.
Ye Fengqiao felt an inexplicable sadness and heartache again. He squatted on the ground with his head in pain, as if a drowning man had just crawled out of the water, and his tears had already been unknowingly covered.
A face.
The limbs were numb because of excessive force, and their legs were so numb that they could not support their bodies. When their body moved, they fell in front of the door. The hands were still firmly pressing their temples. The indescribable pain seemed to be relieved.
She didn't know how long it took for her to relieve her headache a lot, but the sadness that was indescribable in her heart exploded uncontrollably. What's wrong with me? Could it be that she was a traitor?
I don't believe in anything evil! Even if there is really something evil, I have to see it with my own eyes! She pressed her question and got up from the ground and pushed open the door of the bedroom. The light in the room was even darker, so I couldn't see it in secret.
Clear the ground under your feet.
Ye Fengqiao stood by the door, and his heart, which had just stood up, became nervous again. The fear of looking at the bamboo forest also arose without knowing it. Ye Fengqiao stood at the door, trying his best to control his breathing,
The unsteady heart gradually became normal, and then I reached out to touch the switch on the inside wall of the door to turn on the light.
"Bang!" The sound of pressing the switch was very light, but the lights in the room were not on.
Is this the switch broken? Ye Fengqiao moved his finger and the switch rang again. The light in the room still did not light up, but the light in the hall was turned off. Everything around him, including himself, suddenly fell into darkness, and Ye Fengqiao was frightened.
He almost screamed when he jumped.
She didn't know what was wrong. Just as the light went out, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind.
Ye Fengqiao saw a woman with makeup in the picture, lying on the small bed that Lei Mei used to rest in the past. There was a wound on her wrist hanging beside the bed. Although the wound was bright red, it was not bleeding. But follow her
Looking at the place where my hands were hanging, I saw a large pool of blood on the ground winding down the gaps in the floor tiles toward the door.