Actually, I saw it too. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Lin took my words and said this.

"You saw that too?" I couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Lin nodded. Bai Xuanzhi, who was sitting on the side, also said: "Actually, I have also seen it, so the mysterious shadow in the whole thing is the key. ”

"But I didn't feel any resentment. Bai Xuanzhi naturally followed his words and added another sentence.

"Could this have something to do with the case you're looking into? or something trying to keep us from going to the scene. "I somehow burst out with that. Zhang Lin fell silent. I don't know what he's thinking. At this time, a gust of wind blew in from outside, and the curtains kept shaking, as if someone was moving the curtains. Now it was my turn to ponder, wasn't the window closed just now? Why was it open now? I felt a kind of panic somehow. Maybe I'm mistaken. It must be so. I secretly comforted myself in the bottom of my heart that my memory was degrading more and more. But what was the inexplicable restlessness about? I went to the window and closed it. At the moment when I looked up, there was a figure standing vaguely under the shadow of the tree, which could not be seen clearly, but it gave people a kind of fear inexplicably. I was startled, screamed unconsciously, and took several steps back. Bai Xuanzhi held me up, and seeing that I looked frightened, he walked towards the window, opened the window, poked his head out, and glanced around inside and out.

I couldn't help but shudder all over, and horrific images came to my mind for no apparent reason. Zhang Lin quickly walked to the window, stretched out his head several times, looked left and right a few times, and found nothing unusual. After a while, they closed the windows again and closed the curtains.

In order to soothe my frightened emotions, they chatted with me for a long time. They didn't leave until the clock pointed to 12 o'clock. Bai Xuanzhi was not at ease before leaving, so he gave me a talisman and let me hold it in my hand when I sleek. With this talisman, my troubled heart has settled down a little.

Lying on the bed, I felt uneasy for a while, and I kept thinking of that strange shadow in my mind. I didn't dare to turn off the lights and go to bed, for fear that something would be watching my every move in the dark. Why do you feel so horrible in the middle of the night when the curtains have fallen and the doors are tightly locked? I knew I shouldn't think about it anymore, but the more I thought about it, the more I disobeyed my mind and played the scene in the car during the day over and over again. It seems that someone is slightly tapping on the glass window, it is the wind! Maybe it is the branches of the tree beating on the glass window, it must be like this! I don't want to think too much, so I simply cover my head with a quilt, but the terrible sound of the wind still reaches my ears through the wall from time to time, and I, why am I so awake and listening? At this point, I was in a state of collapse, and although my eyes were closed, I could not sleep. How torturous it is. Suddenly, it was strange how long the night was, as if the night would forever replace the day, and it would rule the world, and make the world clothed in black day and night.

Looking up at the ceiling, I don't know where I am, stepping into a strange land, facing an unfamiliar environment, and now completely alone. Thinking like this, suddenly my heart jumped wildly, so fast, as if I was about to die. I held my chest down, and it was still beating wildly. I sat up and looked at the clock, which pointed to 1:10. Before I knew it, I had been struggling in bed for so long. It's been almost an hour. Still can't sleep. After tossing and turning for a long time, I was stunned for a while.

I unconsciously stared at the draped curtains, staring tightly. Somehow, the more I looked, the more I felt that there was a person hiding behind this curtain, no, some kind of "thing", which was quietly looking at me indifferently. I even began to hallucinate, and I noticed that the curtains seemed to tremble slightly, as if someone was lurking inside and breathing softly. I couldn't calm the fear in my heart. The curtain seemed to have life, and in a second it would suddenly tear open the bar and fly in front of me to tie me tight, or strangle my neck and make me breathless. My heart beat inexplicably, and I had a strange premonition that I couldn't tell what it was, confused, ambiguous. I stared at it for a long time, and I felt like it was staring at me for a long time.

Far from abating, the fear in my heart has become more and more severe. I simply lay down and turned around, not wanting to face the curtain that seemed to show signs of life. And while I was thinking, the shadow of "something" was printed on the curtain, like a shadow attached to the curtain. The curtain shook slightly, as if it had been blown by a breeze, moved, and then returned to its static state. However, all of this happened behind my back, and I didn't even notice this strange phenomenon.

I slept extremely restlessly that night. In my dream, I was overwhelmed by a lot of clothes. I clutched at the clothes and struggled desperately, but the more I did this, the heavier the weight I felt on my body. The heart is contracting rapidly and then violently expanding, intending to burst before bursting. I saw that all the clothes were bleeding, drops of bright red blood dripping from the clothes, one, two, three...... By the end of the day I couldn't count how many drops there were, and more and more, and the dripping rate was getting faster and faster. The blood seeped into my skin, sticky, cold, and smelled fishy, and it was eating away at my body.

A surge of anger surged in my chest, and I screamed "Let go of me, let go of my ......," but I soon found that I couldn't make any sound at all, just a feeble struggle with my mouth. The simple breath was about to tear out the heart-rending pain, and every cell in my body seemed to tremble, and I realized that I had been imprisoned by the flowing blood at some point.

Bright red blood slowly flowed down the corners of my mouth, and I kept my mouth closed, refusing to make a gap, but the blood still flowed into my mouth. It was like a living monster burrowing into my mouth, into my esophagus, and gnawing at my internal organs. The pain is getting worse and worse. I curled up and let out a whimpering cry like that of an animal before death, and this time, instead of being silenced, I let out a groan of pain as usual. Perhaps, the blood likes to hear my dying wail. I opened my mouth wide and greedily breathed in what might have been the last few seconds of air for me.