Chapter 90: The Twelfth Birthday (3) (Final)

Ruthless, gritted his teeth, they all reached the third floor! There were still two floors to go home. Thinking about it, I raised my feet and walked up slowly step by step, looking vigilantly at the surrounding darkness as I walked, and walked to the fifth floor layer by layer, but except that the lights on that floor were not lit, there was no strange thing at all.

At this moment, the lights on the sixth floor suddenly went out, and half of the already faint lights disappeared, and then from the sixth floor, there was a footstep "knock" and "knock" from the sixth floor, or a step and a half minute pace, so that I felt that my heartbeat was also following the footsteps "knock", and I also had a heartbeat, and then they didn't move together. This oppressive feeling made me instinctively afraid to look back, because my back was already soaked with cold sweat after just two or three strokes! I had only one thought in my head, to enter the house!!

So I desperately turned the key, but the key did not move, the more I did not move, the more anxious I was, more desperately twisted the key, "click" a crisp sound, at this time it seemed so clear, how abrupt, let my heart sink to the bottom. It was then that I suddenly felt something close to my back, and the cold to the bones made me unable to send any thoughts or actions from my brain except to pull the doorknob hard and freeze in place.

I pulled the doorknob tightly and closed my eyes, didn't I say that if I didn't look at those things, I wouldn't attract the attention of those things? I just closed my eyes, and it felt as if I was looking at the guy behind me with all the pores behind me, and I felt nothing but cold, bone-chilling, the feeling of that guy getting closer and closer to my back.

I heard seven or eight footsteps from upstairs to my back, and such an unscientific thing made me even more cranky and scared. But I didn't see any movement for a while, except that the guy was still behind me. I was thinking about whether I should turn my head and see if it was a human or a ghost, and stop thinking that I was sick and treating me like a fool again. That's a big joke!

I was about to make a move when the guy in the back suddenly moved, and although I couldn't see it, I could feel as if he was bending down to get closer to me. The sudden change made me stop all thoughts once again and freeze in place, the guy was getting closer and closer to me, and I felt the cold breath blowing on my ears and making my hairs explode. I wanted to run, I really wanted to run, but I couldn't move my legs anymore, and my hands seemed to be unable to hold them because I was holding the doorknob so hard. And so I felt fear, I experienced horror. Let the chill that made my hairs blow rhythmically in my ears and neck. At this moment I completely collapsed, slamming the door desperately, shouting loudly, "Mom, Mom, open the door, open the door!" I felt that I was strong enough to smash the door and deform it, but there was still no movement coming from the house.

After a while, all of a sudden, the chill was gone, and I felt the guy straighten up, then turn and walk down again, probably losing interest in me. At this moment, after the hanging heart was put down, the rhythm of the heart's intensified beating made my chest feel pain, and it was really about to jump out of my throat! I swallowed hard, although my throat had already dried nothing, then the light came on, and I slowly turned my head to see if that guy was a human or a ghost. I knew he had gone down to the fourth floor, because when he got to that floor, the lights would go off on that floor and the other floors would turn on. So it was easy for me to know that guy was on that floor, and I was staring at the corner of the hallway because I could see a little bit of a person passing by.

But I didn't see anyone pass by until the lights went out on the first floor, maybe it was too dark, so I hurriedly grabbed the railing of the corridor and looked downstairs. Well, it's darker, it's darker, don't want it, until I stared downstairs for a few more minutes, and I didn't know what I was expecting to see!

Chapter 10: The Twelfth Birthday (Finale)

"Mom, Mom, open the door!" I went to the door and knocked again, and this time, I heard footsteps coming from the house, and my heart was indeed reassured. "Don't you have the key, why don't you open the door yourself?" asked the mother as she opened the door. "Well, I accidentally broke the key when I opened the door," I said with a weak heart. "You kid open the door with ox strength, it's not a loss of bullishness," I laughed and flashed into the house.

"Hurry up and close the door!Mom, what do you want to eat at night?" "It's my birthday today, why don't you make something delicious!" I thought about it and walked to the kitchen, hey! Braised pork today, kung pao chicken, my favorite!" I picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in my mouth to chew, whimpering, "Uh-huh, yes! ”

After washing my hands and sitting down to eat with my mother, I asked casually, "Mom, there is not even a light in the courtyard today, it's not dark! Fortunately, there is a light on the building opposite, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come back, hehe" My mother replied while eating, "You said that the building opposite has not been covered, where did the light come from?" "No, I did see that the light was on on the opposite side, and the light on the building opposite me was still on before I went in?" Lifting the curtains on the balcony, I did see that the lights were on in the building opposite. So she shouted, "Mom, Mom, come and see it's really on!" The mother came over suspiciously, and the moment she lifted the curtains, the lights in the opposite building suddenly went out. I'm rubbing, you're too picky, aren't you?" The mother had already spoken, "You child, where is the light? Half of the building is still a frame structure, how can it be light, hurry up and eat" "Oh, strange" I replied in confusion as I walked to the dining table.

After eating halfway, I asked again, "Then who lives on the sixth floor, old man? How do I feel like I have never seen it in so many years?" My mother had finished eating and cleaned up and replied, "How do you know that it is an old man?" A few years ago, he was gone, and he died in the house, and he didn't seem to have any relatives around him, so it was always empty and no one lived, and the people in the room opposite the old man later said that they had seen the old man, so they moved away in fear. Before you were young, you saw it and forgot it, but then you were not there and you happened to be on summer camp and went to the mountains to experience life for a month, so you don't know. How do you know it's an old man?" I picked up a mouthful of food and hung it on my lips, froze somewhere. At this moment, cold sweat spread all over the body again. I thought to myself, "I said how to walk for a long time, I am really an old man, I should say that I used to be an old man." Could it be that the guy behind me is really the old man I used to be?" "Hey, there's no way to find out now, it seems better not to know, I don't want him to come to me again in his dreams at night."

"Oh it's okay, I heard what others say" I don't know how to explain it, let's not talk about today's events, my mother is afraid to let my girl wear clothes until she is eighteen years old, then I won't be even more devastated, fortunately, it's over.