Secretly relieved, rubbing my hair and trying to go to the toilet, but just as I was about to reach out and open the door, I, who had already placed it on the doorknob, paused, and then subconsciously and carefully took it back.

This door is a few years old, and there is a small crack that allows you to see the inside from the outside, and naturally, the inside can also look outside.

I was tiptoeing around and looking out at the gap, and to my surprise, what I saw through the gap was a patch of red. My first reaction was the red cloth that covered the altar altar table, but when I thought about it, it seemed to be covered with a patched gray lattice rag on the altar.

And when you look through the gap, you can see the threshold of the hall, and from this angle, you can't see the offering table in the innermost part of the hall.

My second thought is that there is a red paper pasted on the place outside the door, and we all have the habit of pasting red couplets at the door of our family for the Chinese New Year, so it can be seen that it is all red.

I didn't think much of it, I was about to open the door, but when I put my hand on the doorknob, my head thundered instantly, and a thought came to my mind, and it made my hairs stand on end.

I suddenly thought of something, and I let go of my hand and looked out through the gap again.

It's still red.

In fact, people can't scream under extreme panic, at least I am like this, I only feel cold in my hands and feet at this moment, as if I am about to suffocate, I don't even dare to retract back into the bed with a big noise.

In my mind, the red outside the door seemed to be out of focus, still turning slightly, and my grandmother had symptoms of chronic conjunctivitis and was still being treated, but she had not fully recovered.

To put it in layman's terms, conjunctivitis is actually pink eye, a disease in which conjunctival congestion causes the eyes to turn red.

I finally knew where that damn peep in the room was coming from, and I could see through the crack in the door that it was red.

The hall is not a whole red at all, the whole red gap, the blood red without focus, because when I look outside, one eye also happens to be attached to the outside gap, looking inside.

Grandmother.

She's back tonight!

That's right, yes again.

My mom has been suffering from this for a while.

Fear, panic, fear, and more confusion all flooded into my mind.

I didn't open the door to go out to the bathroom, didn't turn off the lights, and didn't sleep.

There was no sound outside, and I couldn't tell if those eyes were gone.

I stayed up until the morning, when I heard the roosters and dogs barking, and saw the green smoke in the village, I fell asleep in a daze, and this sleep was a morning.

When I woke up, I felt like my head was about to explode, and I went out of the room to see my mother just coming out of the opposite room, although I felt that the whole person was obviously emaciated, but my complexion was much better.

Instead, she looked at my mom and probably saw that my face was not right, and asked me if I was not feeling well.

My mother has always been timid, and I didn't dare to say anything about yesterday, so I smiled reluctantly, shook my head and said it was okay.

I thought my mom was just asking that, but I didn't expect what happened next to really drive me crazy.

First of all, at first, I just thought that my mother was different from before, but she could walk, eat, and talk, and if I wanted to say that something was wrong, I couldn't tell for a while.

But it's just a woman's natural intuition that makes me feel that my mom is completely different from before.

Two days later, I finally knew something was wrong with my mom.