In the middle of the night, he rushed out of the house, stopping outside but looking a little hesitant.

He looked back, wandering his gaze on the upper and lower floors of the room for a long time, and finally chose to leave.

I don't know if it was because of a big detour in the middle of the way, or because the temporary prayer in the middle of the night worked, and the young man's way home was surprisingly calm.

When it was dawn, he finally rushed back home.

When I got home, I looked at the clock on the wall, and it was almost five o'clock in the morning.

He locked all the doors and windows of the house, swallowed a few bags of bread, and then fell headlong on the couch and fell asleep.

......

When the hour hand of the clock pointed back to "5" again, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

The sound soon arrived in front of the door, and suddenly there was an endless knock on the door.

After a while, Ling Ye finally opened his eyes in a daze.

Ling Ye stretched his waist, staggered to his feet, and went straight to open the door.

When he reached the door, he suddenly hesitated when he wanted to reach out and open the door.

"Who?"

The boy asked tentatively and softly.

No one answered, and only the constant knocking sound of "knock knock" echoed in the room.

He realized something, and suddenly he was a little scared. But perhaps because of the accumulated experience, the boy quickly calmed down.

He put his hand against the door, his head slowly close to the cat's eye, and looked out.

Even if it is getting late, under the afterglow of the sun, you can still clearly see what is outside the door, and the outside is empty.

The vibration that could be transmitted from behind the door, and the sound that echoed in his ears, were always reminding him that there was something outside!

Listening to the knock on the door getting slower and slower, but the voice became heavier and heavier, Ling Ye tried to stay calm.

Looking at the wooden door, which only had a single layer of iron, he hurriedly pushed the cabinet next to the door and the sofa not far away to block the door.

The sweaty boy only gasped for breath twice, relaxed a little, and then heard a knock on the door paused for a few seconds, and then.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The outside of the door turned into a smashing door, and gradually the wooden door itself made a piercing "moan" sound, and the sofa also trembled a little.

Ling Ye's nerves tensed again, and he glanced at the wall clock—it was nearly half past five, and then he ran quickly to the storeroom.

He had just entered the warehouse, and there was a loud "bang" at the door here.

Straight to his car, the teenager started quickly, opened the garage door by remote control, and then pulled the accelerator, released the clutch, and rushed out.

As he walked through the doorway, he felt a chill in his body, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen and coagulated.

For a while, he was stiff and couldn't move, but the car was still rushing at super speed.

Seeing that the motorcycle was about to crash into the high wall outside the yard. Ling Ye bit his already injured tongue fiercely, stimulated by the pain, and suddenly the Lingtai was clear.

At this time, he was finally able to move, and he was approaching the courtyard wall, and he was about to be destroyed.

He chose to max out the throttle and loosen the clutch sharply.

The front of the car bounced up, and the wheels pressed against the not-so-high wall, and the motorcycle rushed straight up. In the end, the young man led the car out of the courtyard wall and flew into the air.

With a dull thud of "Boom!", the rear wheels luckily landed on an empty dirt road.

Hurriedly stepped on the rear brake, and with the screeching noise of the sudden braking, he successfully stabilized the body.

Under the sunset, there was suddenly a speeding motorcycle on the road, shooting rapidly towards the city center like an arrow off the string.

Ling Ye tried to find someone for help, but until the moon rose, there was no one else in his sight, and the houses on the side of the road were dim.

He clearly remembered the time he left home, and even if he added the time he took the bus, it shouldn't have been long.

It stands to reason that even if the town breaks early, it won't be empty at this point, and there won't be even lights left.

Thinking of this, the boy felt chills all over.

......

The silence along the way, the deeper the night.

The bike was still speeding and the road was gradually flattening, and he soon saw the first street lamp, and it seemed that he was approaching the city center.

However, until the boy overtook it, the street lamps still stood dimly on the side of the road, and the usual brightness was gone.

The next few street lights were still like this, and looking at the dim lights, he gradually slowed down and got off the motorcycle.

If it had been before, Midnight would have firmly believed that all of this could be explained by scientific terms such as circuit failure.

But now the situation is different, and the recent succession of events has stirred up the common sense in his mind, and at the same time, it has also forced him to think only in the direction of the supernatural and ghostly after all the problems he encountered.

Ling Ye pushed the unturned motorcycle and walked forward slowly, while his eyes scanned around, carefully guarding against possible dangers around him.

After passing by three or four more street lamps, he found that the more he went, the dimmer the lights became. The lights farther ahead were becoming more and more invisible, as if even the moonlight could not penetrate them.

Ling Ye immediately turned the motorcycle, rode up, and accelerated into the alley next to the street.

His figure gradually submerged in the shadows, except for the roar of the engine farther and farther away.

The dim streets, which are no longer empty, are indescribably chic and bleak under the moonlight.

Unconsciously, the surrounding scenery seemed to be covered with a thin veil, which seemed more and more strange and distorted, and there was a strange "whimper" sound faintly heard in the wind.

The sound of the wind came near, and after blowing around the place, it gradually walked away.

Speaking of the boy who was already in the alley, he was still on a rampage, hoping to get around the ominous place and finally go to the other corner of the city.

Reluctantly, it was the only place where he could be saved.

Midnight drove through at a rapid pace, avoiding all obstacles and dead ends with ease.

The road gradually widens, and it looks like it is about to leave the alley.

However, things don't always work out that way.

As soon as I entered the last section of the alley, I could already see the road where I exited, and I was only two streets away from my destination.

Looking at the bright exit, he didn't have time to get excited. The white light of the street lamp flickered abruptly and went out in an instant.

The street suddenly darkened. Immediately after that, the air at the exit distorted slightly, and a faint humanoid lacquer shadow appeared in the moonlight.

Although Ling Ye was not panicked, facing the black shadow blocking the road, he gritted his teeth and glared at it fiercely. Then he increased the throttle and was about to rush out.

As it approached the shadow, it looked up, finally revealing its true face.

A miserable white face, a pair of empty black eyes, with a shallow smile on his face, dressed in a white dress and white dress.

She didn't look scary, but she was inexplicably familiar, Ling Ye thought so.

The female ghost's face suddenly changed, and her eyes were unwilling, desperate, painful, resentful, fearful, and vicious...... Many negative emotions surfaced one by one, and the small mouth opened open, and a strange and terrifying laugh came out.

Immediately, its features and entire body became distorted and shattered, and bright red liquid gushed out of its body, turning its dress red.

It was torn into pieces of flesh and blood, and instantly melted into the overflowing blood, and the blood immediately skyrocketed, staining all the vision in front of Ling Ye.

Ling Ye was suddenly frightened, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

He was so frightened that he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away or stop the motorcycle, but it was too late.

With a slight "plop", the car with the throttle increased has slammed into the bright red wave.

Ling Ye suddenly held his breath.

The moment he entered the blood wave, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and then rushed into a dark and thick blood-colored sea, and there was no edge in the upper and lower parts of the blood sea and all around.

The farthest place he saw was enveloped in deep darkness, and a sense of fear and loss rose in his heart.

His sense of touch was still there, and he could still clearly feel some cold liquid around him, and he was holding the riding posture and rushing forward.

The boy was tormented by this strange sense of disobedience, and the discomfort became more and more unbearable, but his eyes were still wide.

After some time, he didn't rush into the sea of blood, but the discomfort caused by this time-space chaos subsided, and gradually decreased to a tolerable level.

At the same time, the car seemed to slow down until it came to a standstill.