Dai Zexing patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, nothing like this will happen, and you and I won't die so easily." Don't look like a little girl. ”

Dai Qingyun suddenly grabbed his shoulder and said, "Brother, I won't let you die in my place." That woman is here for me, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

After Dai Qingyun finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the room.

He quickly went downstairs and picked up his umbrella.

His mother called him in the kitchen, "It's almost dinner, where are you going?"

"I forgot my homework book at school, I'll get it!"

"It's Madaha!" sighed Mom.

Dai Qingyun walked on the road with an umbrella, his eyes staring straight ahead, and the canvas shoes on his feet were soaked by the puddle.

Twenty minutes later, he stood at the mouth of the alley where he had first met the woman, looking at the narrow and gloomy alley.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sun had already set, the sky was about to get dark, and the alley was dark and dark without street lights.

Dai Qingyun took a deep breath and muttered, "It's good if you find me, don't drag my brother into the water, what do you want me to help you, you make it clear." ”

Then, Dai Qingyun mustered up his courage and strode into the black alley.

The alley was longer and deeper than usual, as if it was impossible to walk to the end.

At first, Dai Qingyun could only hear his own footsteps, but gradually, he felt that something was not right, and the water droplets on the umbrella stopped.

Did the rain stop? Dai Qingyun put away his umbrella, and there were indeed no raindrops.

All I could see was dim, blurred alley walls, and damp floors.

Dai Qingyun walked slowly, his heart pounding.

He saw a door appear at the end of the alley, Dai Qingyun wondered, how could there be a door on the wall out of thin air?

He stopped in front of the door, put his hand on the handle, adjusted his breathing back and forth, then pressed the handle, pulled the door open, and walked in.

Dai Qingyun was stunned to find himself standing in a magnificent concert hall.

He was at the back of all the audience, standing at the entrance, looking out at the stage ahead.

Above stood a solo violinist.

The violinist was a tall, elegantly behaved man who was indulging in his own playing, pulling the strings with his eyes closed.

Melodious music wafted through the air.

Dai Qingyun's original frightened mood was soothed by this music, and he relaxed suddenly, forgetting his own situation and his purpose, and only concentrating on enjoying the violinist's performance.

He rarely listened to classical music, and it can be said that this was the first time in his life that he appreciated classical music.

He didn't know what the violinist was playing, but he felt that it was very beautiful and full of emotion, and the corners of his mouth even smiled with the music.

Dai Qingyun narrowed his eyes, feeling that there was something strange in the audience.

In the position of the front row, the back of the head is turning, slowly, counterclockwise, in the direction of Dai Qingyun.

Then, the facial features on this head were completely presented under Dai Qingyun's field of vision.

He gasped, it was the woman.

Then, the back of the heads of hundreds of audience members in the concert hall turned in unison, and the scene was simply creepy and hairs stood on end.

Dai Qingyun felt stiff in his hands and feet, unable to move.

The heads of all the audience were turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and every facial feature was the face of the woman.

Then, the audience suddenly stood up in unison, propped their hands on the back of the chair, put their feet on the back of the chair, and crawled towards him in a strange posture, synchronously, collectively.

Dai Qingyun squeezed out his strength hard, hurriedly turned around and ran out of the concert hall.

As soon as he exited the entrance, he found himself on the stage all of a sudden.

Dai Qingyun couldn't understand why the exit led to the stage.

The hundreds of women who were originally climbing in the audience all turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

The violinist's back is close at hand.

As if sensing Dai Qingyun's approach, the violinist stopped pulling the strings and lowered his hands silently.

Dai Qingyun's heart was fast and slow.

The violinist turned around, and Dai Qingyun finally saw his silhouette clearly.

It was a very handsome middle-aged man, about thirty-five years old, and the man suddenly raised his head......

As soon as he saw this action, Dai Qingyun immediately guessed what would happen next.

Sure enough, a pair of women's hands came out of the man's neck, and the woman struggled to twist and crawl out of the man's neck and head towards Dai Qingyun.

All the women in the audience also turned around, like one large cockroach after another, crawling towards him alone with messy and fast steps.

In the face of the dense monsters, Dai Qingyun screamed like a breakdown, and ran out of the exit behind him again, this time, no matter how he ran, he would return to the stage.

Dai Qingyun thought desperately: He couldn't run away. All the crazy women swarmed him, surrounded him, and engulfed him.

The women's limbs were like heavy sandbags pressing on Dai Qingyun's body, and he felt these women pressing his head, and suddenly, he fell under his feet and lay on the floor.

But the floor was not hard, but instantly turned into a puddle of soft water, submerging him.

It's real water.

Dai Qingyun thought so.

The water poured unscrupulously into his ear, nose and throat, suffocating his lungs and making him unable to breathe.

The women's hands pressed on his feet, body, and head, preventing him from floating out of the water.

Dai Qingyun opened his eyes in the struggle, the touch of water stung his cornea, and he saw a miserable white, and his head would hit hard objects from time to time.

It took Dai Qingyun a while to realize that he was sunk in a large bathtub, the white of the surrounding was the porcelain white of the bathtub, and his head would always collide with the bottom of the bathtub.

The women's faces twisted and shook on the water, and because of the struggle, Dai Qingyun felt that he was almost dying, and he could no longer exert his strength.

Help me...... Brother...... He screamed in his heart, but his brother didn't know he had come to this alley.

He began to regret that he had not thought carefully before he had acted, and had rushed from his home with an umbrella in his passion.

He shouldn't have confronted this woman so quickly, he's not qualified enough.

The woman may be an evil spirit, or an alien creature, or a mutated human, no matter what she is, Dai Qingyun will not be her opponent.

In the face of such a powerful opponent full of mysteries, he ran over without even making a plan to fight her, which was simply stupid.

He always blames his brother for being a person who is easy to be impulsive and stupid, but in fact, he is almost the same, he and Dai Zexing are worthy of being twins, and the flaws in their personalities are basically the same, that is, emotional.

Dai Qingyun gradually gave up resistance, allowing the feeling of suffocation to take his life.

He could no longer feel his heartbeat in his chest, and his breathing stopped.

At this moment, his ears heard the hoarse screams of the women, and with the last of his strength, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw that there was darkness in front of him, but it was not pure darkness, and there was a flickering light swaying back and forth in the dark.