Chapter Thirty-Nine: Killed Again?
Luo Anqi remembered the last time he returned to his house from his own house, he also ran into Wen Yang's little ghost, and he choked himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In fact, when it comes to Wenyang, Luo Anqi also feels a little incredible, why would a person who obviously wants to drink his own blood suddenly run to his place of residence and say that he wants to live...
Luo Anqi shook his head slightly, shook off those thoughts, and continued to wait for the bus.
The last bus departed at ten o'clock in the evening, and there was a towering clock near the bus stop, Luo Anqi glanced at it, it was only just after nine o'clock, and he still had to wait for nearly an hour.
This boring time can only be passed with mobile phones.
After playing for a while, I found that the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and I seemed to be able to hear my own breathing very clearly.
Luo Anqi raised his head and found that he was already in a black and white world, and the surrounding scenes were still the same as when he was just waiting for the bus, but at this time, there were no people waiting for the last train, and the surrounding houses were all black and white.
Looking at this familiar but abnormal place, Luo Anqi's back kept breaking out in a cold sweat, could it be that the monster was doing it again?
If it's a monster, then what can put her in this world is probably a monster that can use space, and if you want to get out of this place, you probably need to find a monster created in this space.
Having made up his mind, Luo Anqi subconsciously took a few steps forward, only to find that the space around him began to distort, as if it was about to become another scene.
The distortion of the scene in front of her became more and more bizarre, and then it completely changed, and then slowly became a house, and Luo Anqi stood in the house, she couldn't help but raise her head and take a good look at the surroundings, these furniture and the arrangement of the furniture, so that Luo Anqi was a little familiar.
She took a few more steps forward, but felt as if her foot had touched a hard object, and when she looked down, it turned out to be a child's stool.
She knew very well that this stool was specially bought for her by Luo Anqi's mother. Luo Anqi liked to walk around when she was a child, and in order to prevent her from running around when she was eating, Luo's mother bought a small stool for Luo Anqi, and Luo Anqi quieted down and concentrated on eating.
So she realized that this was the house she lived in with her mother back then, how happy and carefree she was at that time, and how gentle her mother was.
Before Luo Anqi could react from his memories, his body suddenly became out of his control, and he walked around by himself, and the direction in which his body went was his mother's room.
But no matter what, Luo Anqi couldn't move his feet, he could only watch "himself" walk towards his mother's room step by step.
As soon as he walked into the bedroom door, a smell of corpse decay came, and Luo Anqi remembered the memory of his childhood. Suddenly, she didn't want to take another step, why did the memory she wanted to forget so much appear here. Don't go any further!
But no matter how he yelled, this body kept moving forward, and at the moment when he was about to see his mother's body, Luo Anqi felt that his two cheeks hurt, as if he had been slapped twice.
suddenly opened his eyes, but saw Mo Xuan's face close at hand.
"Ahh
Two different decibel screams sounded, and Luo Anqi realized that he seemed to be out of the monster's space.
The girl standing in front of her, with her hands on her chest, is her friend, Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan looked at the face of the girl who was beaten red by herself in front of her, and she felt a little guilty, so she took out a purple medicine bottle from the big bag she carried, wrapped the medicine pills inside in a cloth, and then used the bottle to crush the pills.
Without waiting for Luo An to react, Mo Xuan began to complain about her.
"Why are you sleeping here? If I hadn't wondered who was lying here, I'd have been waiting for a cold tomorrow!"
Luo Anqi's pupils shrank, this time it was Mo Xuan who saved herself!
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Luo Anqi didn't reply, but stared at himself very strangely, Mo Xuan asked a little uncomfortably.
Luo Anqi eased his emotions a little, and did not answer Mo Xuan's question positively, but asked rhetorically: "Why are you here?"
"Oh... I'm here to thank my uncle for the medicine he gave me when I had a cold last time. But because I was pestered by someone, I didn't let me go, so I came out so late, but I didn't expect to see you lying here. ”
Luo Anqi found that there were no more people waiting with her around her, and only she and Mo Xuan were at this station.
She turned on the phone, and it was already half past eleven in the evening! There were N missed calls, all of them were from Omi, but she didn't seem to hear any sound during the time she was unconscious.
Also, was that just a dream, or did it really happen, that space......
"Anqi, it's so late, and there is no last train. And because this is too remote, the taxi in the neighborhood also leaves work around 5 p.m., so it is impossible to go back now. Why don't we go to my uncle's house? ”
"Xiaoxuan, when did you find me?" Luo Anqi held back for a long time before asking such a question.
"When it was almost ten o'clock, I was also going to come here and take the last train back. The last train came when I arrived, but I noticed that there were a few people gathered here, so I curiously walked over to take a look, and it turned out that it was you. When those people saw that I knew you, they left after the last train came, and said that they couldn't wake you up no matter how much they shouted. After they left, I noticed that you seemed to be in pain, and I tried to wake you up, but I found that you were getting more and more uncomfortable, so I slapped you twice...... I'm sorry, Anqi, is it still painful?"
Only then did Luo Anqi realize that his face was hot and painful, and he touched it with his hand, and his hand seemed to be electrocuted, making a "time" sound.
Luo Anqi was a little suspicious that he had a hearing error, so he went to touch his face with his hand again, but was grabbed by Mo Xuan, and his little face was twisted: "Anqi, what's wrong with you?"
Without waiting for Luo Anqi to say anything, he gently sprinkled the powdered medicine that had been crushed on both sides of Luo Anqi's face.
After sprinkling the medicine, Luo Anqi stared at Mo Xuan's big bag curiously, curious about what was in it. Because last time she was injured on Sparrow Street, Mo Xuan also took out a red medicine bottle from her bag, that medicine was really, the effect was very good, and when Luo Anqi changed his clothes the next morning, he found that the wound on his shoulder had scarred, and the scabs in some places had fallen off, but there was no scar left.
But Mo Xuan directly ignored Luo Anqi's peeping eyes at her bag, and said, "Those medicines were given to me by my uncle, if you want it too, come with me to see my uncle." ”