The Exorcist

Ticking.

A clear sound of water droplets shattered Xiaoxia's dream.

She woke up with a moment of doubt. Where is it here?

In a trance, she remembered that after the zombie incident, Wanli must let her live in Ruan Zhan's ‘anti-ghost fortress’. At first, she was stubborn and refused to be afraid because she was angry for Ruan Zhan because he didn't come back when she was most dangerous. Although she knew how unreasonable this idea was and knew that Ruan Zhan had no obligation to her, she just couldn't hold her heart. But then Wanli threatened her to tie her up if she didn't do so, and she reluctantly agreed.

She is not afraid of violence, she can't bear the good intentions of thousands of miles, and doesn't want to worry others because of her willfulness.

But why would she stay in an unfamiliar place now ╠╠The four walls are rough earth walls are surrounded by simple furniture, underneath herself is a hard wooden board, there is an old skylight on the head of the bed.

The glass of the skylight was broken and the cobweb was knotted. I don’t know if it was moonlight or sunlight. The dim light poured down and shone on Xiaoxia's face mottledly, so that she couldn't adapt to blocking her eyes with her hand. On hand.

She closed her eyes and sighed slightly.

Is this reality or a dream? She couldn't tell the difference again. If it is a dream, she twists her arm but still does not wake up; if it is the real world, why can't she remember when she came here? Do a self-guided trip to the mountain village? Law popularization organized by the bar? Why is there no impression? !

Ticking.

Another drop of water fell on her hand. She wiped it irritably, but felt the drop of water had a strange smell and weird touch. Open your eyes and see that there is nothing on the skylight and the traces on your hands are very dark and you can't really see them in the dim.

"Is it sewage?" she said to herself.

"It's blood." A naive voice rang in her ears and she sat up suddenly in surprise.

A small black shadow stood outside the wooden fence-like door. A close look was a six or seven-year-old boy. His head was too long to cover his eyes, so that the expression on his face was faintly invisible, and his arms straightened. He did not know what he was holding. Xiao Xia didn't know how long he stood there, and always felt like he had been there all the time, just like this run-down hut that suddenly appeared.

"Who are you? Where are you?" Xiao Xia finally asked a person quickly.

The little boy didn't speak but smiled. Xiaoxia saw that his mouth was so big that it gave the whole face a weird feeling.

"Can you tell me?" She asked again, a little scared that she felt something wrong with her surroundings.

The little boy did not speak, pointed his finger behind Xiaoxia, turned and ran away, and there was no sound of footsteps.

Xiaoxia's cold hair stood upright.

Is there anything behind her? She was obviously the only one just now.

"Do you want to drink?" A voice suddenly asked behind her as if to answer her question.

Xiao Xia turned her head abruptly and saw a red-robed hanged ghost hanging on the beam under the skylight. She shook her face like a rag in the wind, her face was dead gray, her lips were showing black teeth, her right hand was holding a knife, and her left wrist was cut. The black viscous liquid dripped down her fingers that were dry like dry wood. .

"Let's take a sip!" She stretched out the wound on her wrist to Xiaoxia like a slanted blood mouth, turning over the rotten edge, and rushed towards Xiaoxia Xiao with blood and stench.

Could it be that this is what I dropped on my hand just now? !

"No?" The female ghost suddenly swooped down and scared Xiao Xia Xia back several steps and turned and ran.

There was a long black corridor outside the door. The wooden boards at the foot of the empty house with closed doors on both sides seemed to collapse at any time, making Xiao Xia not sure which way to escape.

"It's delicious." Without waiting for her to hesitate, her ears silently stretched out the black blooded hand and ‘graciously’ inviting her to run to the darkness at one end in a panic.

At the end was a downward stretch of stairs, and her eagerness to escape made her rush down without even thinking about it.

One layer, one layer ╠╠ seems to be so deep that she can only run desperately. Several times she saw the little boy who appeared in front of her room running from the opposite side, still holding his arms straight, but rushed in front of her without waiting for her to ask. What's more terrifying is that she suddenly had a weird feeling when she ran. ╠╠Is there anything she has been walking up and down the stairs, there is more than one on her!

This feeling made her extremely guilty, so when the little boy rushed past her again, he desperately grabbed his arm.

"Wait for me╠╠"

But his arm broke her. There is just a small mess of grass in his hands.

She wondered that the little boy was angry, "Give me your arm!" He stared at Xiao Xia Da's mouth angrily like a big hole.

Xiaoxia was so frightened that he quickly threw the mess in his hand to him, but the little boy threw it on the ground, "It’s broken, I don’t want it. I want yours!" He pressed forward, two round eyes with no reflection of light glared. Xiaoxia said, "Why don't you give me your body!" He said, jumping forward again.

"I ╠╠ didn't mean it."

"Can't give it to me!"

"No!" Xiaoxia pushed the approaching little boy hard and continued to run. She never knew that children could be so terrible.

"Give me, give me to me!" A series of screams behind her forced her to run down. Suddenly there was a flash in front of her and she found that the red hanged man was stuck in a corner of a staircase and made her brake urgently.

"Take a sip, it's delicious." The female ghost stretched out her hand filled with black blood and leaned to her mouth that was like a crack in front of her with a smile.

"Give me your body!" The little boy also chased him and gave him a shove from behind.

In order to avoid them, Xiaoxia had to lean on the handrail of the stairs. But this building was too dilapidated and the rotten wood made her fall directly from this boundless black building!

Pain╠╠pain╠╠

Xiao Xia Zhou's body hurt as if she had been smashed to pieces, and she suspected that the bones all over her body were broken, and the palm of her hand was wiped with blood. But she still stayed in this strange place and didn't feel like waking up from the nightmare.

Isn't this a dream at all that can't be ended? !

She looked around in horror and found that she was in a dilapidated yard opposite a slanted black building, as if it was the one with endless stairs just now~www.readwn.com~ There is a stone mill in the middle of the yard. The little gray donkey covering his head and face was dragging the mill away lazily.

The sky was gray and the sun was invisible, and there was no wind. The yard was filled with the monotonous sound of stone milling ‘squeaky yeah’. There are also whispers that make people feel far away and close in front of you!

Who is talking?

Xiao Xia followed the prestige to see several long women in red sitting on a row of stone benches behind her. They seemed to be tourists watching the little donkey pulling the mill, pointing curiously while talking in low voices eagerly, as if they hadn't noticed Xiaoxia's existence.

Xiaoxia only felt cold sweat flowing down her forehead and she didn't dare to say aloud to know that she had just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den and must leave this place or she would definitely die.

Because those women ╠╠ have no faces!

A white plate was covered with chaos. Nothing else!