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The pouring rain crashed against the ground, the cold night sky was filled with an eerie chill, and the faint light faltered in the courtyard of the village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ding Qiuxiang's family, when Sun Zhiqiang said this sentence "She is here, you are all going to die", the temperature around him suddenly became cold, and the indescribable chill eroded everyone's heart, except for Shen Qingyan and Wu Long, everyone's face was a little pale.

"What does she mean when she's coming? And most importantly, who is coming? ”

It's as if everything is in a fog.

But Sun Zhiqiang was obviously in bad spirits, as if he had encountered something terrible or something terrible, he was overly frightened, his body trembled terribly, and his eyes looked out of the door blankly, as if the terrible thing would rush in at any time.

Ding Qiuxiang saw Sun Zhiqiang's appearance, her sadness was overflowing, her expression suddenly darkened, she sighed slightly, and said to Lin Fan, Shen Qingyan and others: "It's not early, you guys should rest early!" ”

After saying that, he supported the trembling Sun Zhiqiang with one hand, and pulled Xiaohu to the other room with the other.

But just when she went out, Ding Qiuxiang seemed to think of something, turned around and said to the five people: "No matter what sound you hear at night, don't go out, remember to remember." ”

Lin Fan frowned, faintly felt a trace of unease, and hurriedly asked, "Why?" ”

Ding Qiuxiang glanced at Lin Fan, looking like she wanted to say something, but finally shook her head, and turned around and walked towards another room.

Inside the house, the five people looked at each other, but they all knew that there would be something terrible next, but they didn't know what would happen, they just hoped to complete this mission alive and return to the Death Hotel, because the Death Hotel was a relatively safe place for them for the time being.

The kang in the house is very large, very wide, enough for five people to sleep, but three men and two women sleep together, a little warm, but the conditions of this family are limited, and it is good to have one room to sleep, and this is a terrorist mission, how can you be in the mood to think about that, maybe the next moment the little life will be gone, so let's think about how to live!

Shen Qingyan gently took off his shoes, put them aside, and then lay down on the kang, closed his eyes slightly, but did not take off his clothes, in order to prevent a sudden emergency, so that he could escape at any time.

Lin Fan smiled at the others and said, "Good night everyone!" Then he also got on the kang and closed his eyes slightly.

Everyone was very tired, and they all went to the kang one by one, Wu Long was the last one, he blew out the candlelight, and then fell into darkness.

And twelve o'clock arrived.

Originally, the five of them were still highly vigilant, but somehow, they were all asleep, and the slight snoring sound filled the room, and the snoring sound was made by the glasses man Wang Liang, who seemed to sleep very sweetly, and faintly revealed a simple laugh.

But the next moment, his expression changed, it became very painful, very desperate, and gradually his expression seemed to change, like pain, like grief and indignation, and then changed to sympathy, as if he had seen something in a dream, so that his expression was different, but he couldn't wake up.

And Lin Fan encountered the nightmare in the Death Hotel that day in his dream, the red figure, the face could not be seen clearly, and the floating body was slowly approaching Lin Fan, but Lin Fan couldn't move. And he also showed a shocked expression, and felt deep despair.

And at this moment, it was twelve o'clock, "woo woo woo。。。。。。。 A woman's cry sounded out of thin air in the dark and pouring rain night sky, and the aftermath lingered in the strange village, making the already cold temperature even colder.

But something even more unexpected happened, Lin Fan slowly got up from the kang, and his movements were a little stiff, and when he looked closer, he would find that Lin Fan's eyes were closed.

Then he got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked slowly out the door.

Lin Fan's consciousness was still in a dream at this time, he dreamed of the red figure, with a cloak and a face, only to see her stiffly raised her hand, and the hand was extremely pale, white without a little blood, but the nails were red, and they were very long and sharp, just like a sharp knife.

But the red figure did not strangle Lin Fan like the legend, but hooked his hand strangely.

Lin Fan suddenly felt that his feet were loose, and he seemed to be able to walk, and then his first thought was to run, and the farther he ran, the better, but he thought too much, and at the moment when he ran backwards, he suddenly stumbled and fell into the rain, and the muddy water infected him, making him even more embarrassed, and he found that he could only run forward, not backward, that is to say, he could only walk towards the red figure.

At this moment, Lin Fan's heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar, it seemed that the blood in his whole body had coagulated, he was desperate, was he going to die? But he's unwilling, friends, buddies, and parents who love him deeply, alas... Hopefully it's just a dream!

Outside Lin Fan's dream, he walked out of the village step by step, the rain had soaked his body, but he was unconscious, still walking, as if in a state of sleepwalking.

Gradually out of the village, there was still an expensive Land Rover parked at the entrance of the village, as if staring at Lin Fan.

In the dream, Lin Fan seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and with the random hook of the red figure, his gaze instantly became dull, and his body walked towards the red figure uncontrollably.

One-step.... One-step....

The red figure also turned around and walked forward, followed by Lin Fan.

A moment later, a river came into view, and the rain fell into the river, causing ripples, but the water in that river was red, and it was as red as blood.

The red figure slowly floated towards the river, while Lin Fan followed behind with a dull gaze, not knowing what was happening at all.

Outside the dream, Lin Fan walked past the Land Rover and walked far away, and gradually a river appeared, and the river water was exactly the same as in the dream, bright red, and with the fall of the rain, there were billowing bubbles.

It's as if dreams and reality are about to come together.

Gradually, when they reached the edge of the river, the red figure in the dream had already submerged in the river, sinking little by little.

Lin Fan didn't have any intuition, as if he was a walking corpse, he didn't know that he was about to be drowned by the river.

Lin Fan stiffly stretched out one foot, and was about to submerge into the river.

"Lin Fan, come back"! A shocking female voice came into Lin Fan's ears.

Lin Fan's mind was like five thunderbolts, and suddenly there was a buzzing explosion, he woke up, and the next moment he broke out in a cold sweat in horror, and his back was only cold.

He hurriedly withdrew his foot, took a few steps back, and exclaimed, "What's going on?" Am I not sleeping? How did it get here? ”

The next moment, Lin Fan thought of something, and hurriedly turned around, he saw a familiar and cold figure, Shen Qingyan.

Just now, Lin Fan really walked away from the ghost gate, if it wasn't for Shen Qingyan to wake him up, he would have drowned, so thank her from the bottom of my heart, she saved her life.

This kindness, Lin Fan remembered in his heart at this time.

Shen Qingyan ran to Lin Fan's side, glanced at Lin Fan, and said in a somewhat nervous voice: "Run!" ”

Lin Fan suddenly realized something, turned to look at the center of the river, and the next moment he opened his mouth wide in horror, the red figure, no, it should be a female ghost in red, slowly floating like him in the river.

Lin Fan immediately turned around with Shen Qingyan and ran, and Shen Qingyan's hand grabbed Lin Fan's hand.

He felt a hint of warmth.

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