It's late at night, and the street lights in the corridor are bright and dark. The mottled shadows of the trees, layered on top of each other, and the cold wind blew over and rattled.

"Bunny... Brother Rabbit, why don't you go back!"

"Good!"

Madara took the lead in stepping into the building and beckoned back. Press the elevator and look back. The rabbit outside the aisle looked a little mysterious in the moonlight, and a little solemn. She inexplicably had an urge to kneel, this strange cognition made her unacceptable, and shook her head: "Brother Rabbit, the elevator has arrived!"

The sound of the suppressed voice, accompanied by the wind, sounded in the corridor and lasted for a long time.

Da Da Da ---

The sound of high heels hitting the ground came from far and near, and Madara looked back, but no one came.

"What are you looking at, let's go!"

"Oh!"

The elevator door closed slowly, and a shadow was reflected on the alloy that cut off the view, as if smiling at her.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, and I'm alive!"

A white tender arm was on her shoulder, so frightened that Banzhu wanted to scream, but his slightly open mouth did not make the slightest sound. Her eyes widened, her slender eyes round, her stiff torso revealing her fear.

"You said you wanted to help me, but it still counts?"

Someone whispered in her ear, and the reflection on the alloy door looked like intimate lovers.

"I..."

"What am I, I, don't you want to go back if you don't come in yet?" the rabbit kicked Madara, "Fall asleep?

She looked up suddenly, only to find that she was pressing the elevator button, and the rabbit walked into the elevator and looked at her with a look of impatience.

"It's okay, it's just a dream!" Madara patted his chest, took a deep breath, and stepped into the elevator door.

The picture in front of him collapsed, a cold wind blew, and Madara realized that he was standing on the rooftop, and one foot had stepped out.

"Ahh

Someone hugged her from behind, and the screams that were about to explode came to an abrupt end. Her back was clinging to a cold body, and through the thick cotton clothes, the refreshing cold air spread to her limbs.

A cold face pressed against Banzhu's neck, squeezing slightly, she could even feel the beating of blood vessels, hitting her heart one by one. The knobby hands moved to Madara's chest, exchanging warmth with each other. The skirt that fluttered in the wind hit Banzhu's legs, and the dazzling color she couldn't mistake even in the dark night.

"You know?"

She didn't know, and she didn't want to know! Fortunately, the people behind her didn't need her answer, and said to herself.

"The day I left, the wind was so strong, the sky was so dark, and the temperature was so cold!" the hand on his chest moved to Madara's face, "No wonder! You said you wanted to help me, and you promised me, right?"

"I..."

It was so cold that her teeth trembled, her eyes could no longer see the picture in front of her, and she only felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

"What are you thinking, don't come in yet!"

Suddenly, there was a pop in my ears, and the oppressive feeling was gone. It's as if everything was fake and never happened.

Madara looked at the rabbit and took her hand. While pressing the elevator button, while scolding something, there is an indescribable sense of freshness.

"Mom, it's good it's fake!"

"What's fake?"

The scenery in front of me changed again, and it was clear that I was still in the elevator just now.

It's a small building with a clear sense of history. Madara looked at the person who was pulling her forward, swallowed her saliva, and tried to speak but still couldn't make a sound.

"Shhh

The man let go of her, his hands covering her eyes, and with a chill, Madara felt like he was frostbitten.

The vision was blurry, but it was much clearer with both hands.

There was a pair of young men and women who did not recognize their looks in the small building, and there was a person lying on the bed in the next room, a greasy bald man.

The girl was brought in, and she couldn't see her face clearly. Madara could feel that she was scared, very scared. The young man was smoking outside the room, laughing with his head down.

"What do you want to do?" asked the man behind him as she moved.

"I want to... I think..."

"Do you want to help her?"

"I don't know, I don't want to watch it!" Madara closed his eyes.

"No!" the person behind her leaned in, and the cold words brushed the tips of her ears.

The messiness and screaming in that room seemed to be copied into Madaratake's head, and every bit of it was revealed.

"Don't, don't ......"

"What are you crazy about?" the rabbit looked at the people outside the elevator, crying for a while and making a fuss, but don't wake up the residents of the building. stepped forward and pulled, only to realize the problem, "Oops!"

The rabbit bit his middle finger, made a gesture, and lit the spotted bamboo forehead: "Exorcise evil spirits, protect your life, and wake up!"

The moment his consciousness returned, Madara was about to cry.

"My uncle, Brother Rabbit, save me!" This is different from the cold arm just now, with a normal person's body temperature, which stimulated Banzhu's tear ducts at once, "Brother Rabbit, save me!"

Banzhu, who was too excited, quickly hid behind him: "Brother Rabbit, there is..."

There is no need to remind Banzhu now, in the crack of the elevator door that is cut off from sight, the half of the face with a smile can be seen by anyone. Madara pressed the elevator button desperately, the door naturally closed, and the sound of the machine rotating gradually sounded.

"Brother Rabbit, do you feel wrong?"

"Hmm!"

"You don't, you, you..."

"What are you!"

"Don't come here!"

"Shut up!"

"No, you're human..."

"I'm a demon!"

......

The atmosphere is a little awkward, the elevator is running very slowly, and the 13th floor should be there soon.

Bite---

The door slowly opened, and the streetlights in the hallway were not on. In the dimly lit corridor, the light of the elevator could not be blended in. The darkness seemed to swallow all light sources, and the elevator doors seemed to separate the two worlds.

"Shut up!" Brother Rabbit seemed to know that Banzhu was going to speak, so he spoke before her, and turned to look at her, "You want to stay here?"

Banzhu hurriedly shook her head, if she hadn't fainted just now, she would have taken the stairs a long time ago, where would there be such a thing. She grabbed the rabbit coat and shook her head vigorously, resolutely following his pace.

"Okay, don't talk!"

The rabbit stepped out first, and Madara followed him, following behind him with his eyes closed. The collar of the padded coat was tightened, and he stopped. Madara bumped into it, and his half-squatting body was a little unsteady on his feet. The clothes in his hands were not loosened, and the tighter he gripped them.

"What, you want to finish me off in a different way?" the rabbit tugged at the corner of his clothes, and the clothes that had been clutched together were already deformed.

"No, no, no, how could it be, I... I'm just scared!"

The rabbit looked at her and knew what she had just been through. And the situation in front of him didn't allow him to care about other things, so he glanced at it lightly and walked ahead.

The darkness seemed to have no end, and Madara followed closely behind the rabbit, neither of them speaking. Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the hallway. Da Da Da, according to a certain rhythm, around the ear.

"Again?"