Song Fengqin's heart tightened, and said, "Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you?" Do you see something? ”

Xiao Ling woke up and saw Song Fengqin's nervous face, knowing that she was afraid that she would get sick again, she shook her head and said: "It's nothing, I just felt a little uncomfortable in my neck, it should be that the cervical spine is not very good, the doctor said that the cervical spine is not good, you can raise your head more and move your neck, Mom, don't be so startled and fussed." ”

Xiao Ling touched his neck while laughing, and then moved his head.

Seeing Xiao Ling say this, Song Fengqin breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he said it lightly, his heart was full of cranky thoughts, and he even wondered if the building would suddenly collapse.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, Xiao Ling's feet seemed to have roots, and he didn't dare to go home at all.

He was thinking about what excuse he should find not to go home for a while, when he suddenly noticed a flower in front of him, and the big white hand that was originally suspended above the building suddenly fell and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xiao Ling's heart was cold, and he instinctively retreated.

He knew that although the big hand looked real, he couldn't actually touch it.

When he saw it for the first time, he had wiped it with a broom, and the broom passed directly through the big hand, as if the big hand was just his illusion, an illusory existence.

But this time, large hands appeared in front of him, as if with some indescribable power, suffocating him.

All this happened in an instant, Xiao Ling opened his mouth slightly, felt suffocated, instinctively wanted to scream, and the big hand that rushed to his face suddenly disappeared.

The discomfort disappeared, everything returned to normal, and the scene just seemed to be real and illusory.

Xiao Ling suddenly woke up from a nightmare, and Song Fengqin beside him was full of worry.

In her eyes, her son is a little different from normal people, and maybe his condition is not completely cured.

Xiao Ling thought to himself that the sudden disappearance of the big hand might mean that the danger was lifted, and it should be fine for the time being.

Next, enter the door, take the elevator home, the journey is safe, there are no accidents.

"It seems to be a false alarm, but what does it mean that the big hand suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, was the uncle's car accident a coincidence or was it because of the big hand?"

Although Xiao Ling stayed at home, he was cranky all afternoon, and some of them were restless.

Although the big hand has disappeared, it doesn't mean that it won't appear again, and who can be sure that this big hand will suddenly appear again and levitate above the building?

Not only was he afraid that something would happen, but he was also afraid that it would affect his mother.

Fortunately, there were no accidents in the afternoon, Xiao Ling felt hungry and remembered Xiaojiang fried noodles not far from the community.

He likes to eat this fried noodles very much, the noodles are fried very strongly, he used to eat them often, he hasn't eaten them for so long, and now he is hungry, and he suddenly strongly misses the fried noodles of this house, so he said to Song Fengqin, asked her for some money, and went out.

Song Fengqin was worried about her son, and wanted to accompany him, but was rejected by Xiao Ling.

Seeing that Xiao Ling insisted on being alone, Song Fengqin was afraid of stimulating him, so he didn't dare to force it anymore.

Xiao Ling wanted to go out to eat fried noodles on the one hand, and wanted to look outside the building again on the other hand, he was afraid that the big hand would appear in a place where he couldn't see it, and he felt that he was really going to become a madman.

If this matter is not resolved, he is like having a heart disease, and he can't feel at ease in what he does or eats.

Downstairs, Xiao Ling didn't walk out immediately, but took a deep breath, and then stepped out again, looking up at the same time.

Almost as soon as he looked up, he saw a magnifying black shadow pressing down from above.

Shocked, instinctively flashed to the side.

There was a loud bang in his ears, and a pot with flowers smashed on the ground at his feet, splitting and splattering mud.

Xiao Ling's face was as pale as paper, and he looked up.

Floating quietly in the sky was a big white hand, and five giant fingers were flicking slightly, as if mocking.

Looking down at the smashed flower pot that fell at his feet, just now as long as he dodged a little late, half a second slower, this flower pot would fall on his head, smashed down at this height, his skull was afraid that it would be shattered, and even his brain would be smashed out.

Within a day, after two consecutive escapes from death, Xiao Ling's back was covered with cold sweat, and his palms and foreheads were oozing sweat.

Just now, if it weren't for the fact that I had been full of vigilance, I would have looked up as soon as I went out, but I was afraid that I wouldn't have noticed that there was a flower pot smashed down on it, and I would have died in Huangquan by now.

One time may be an accidental coincidence, but twice in a row, Xiao Ling can no longer regard this as a coincidence.

Looking up along the building, he couldn't see whose house this flower pot fell from, many of them had flower pots placed by the balcony, it seemed that maybe the flower pot of which family had fallen unintentionally, but Xiao Ling had already understood that this was some terrible force in the dark that was controlling all this.

Its purpose is to kill itself and take its own life.

He was really targeted, as Zhou Kesheng said, maybe...... He's in trouble.

"It's impossible to be an illusion, this world ...... Is there really some supernatural power? ”

"Is it really like what Zhou Kesheng said, the world I see is real?"

Xiao Ling trembled slightly.

He could have escaped death once or twice, but he didn't have the slightest confidence that he would be lucky forever, and maybe in the next seemingly unexpected accident, he would die.

"What to do...... What am I going to do? Xiao Ling muttered to himself, in the face of this supernatural mysterious power, he felt powerless and insignificant, an indescribable horror tightly captured his heart, making him feel a burst of scalp tingling as long as he thought about it for a while.

Suddenly, he thought of Zhou Kesheng and what he said before leaving.

"He gave me the number when he was leaving, so I could contact him when I thought about it...... Yes, since he said that to me, does he have a way to solve it? ”

Xiao Ling thought of the business card that Zhou Kesheng gave him, and thought that when he left the hospital, although he wanted to throw it away several times, he finally kept it.

Unable to eat fried noodles again, Xiao Ling turned around and ran back, this time he was lucky and escaped again, the next time there is that miserable white hand, what kind of disaster will be waiting for him?

Will you be able to escape the next catastrophe?

When she got home, Song Fengqin was a little surprised and said, "You're back so soon?" ”

"The fried noodles didn't open, so I came back."

Xiao Ling said as he went to his bedroom, and quickly took out Zhou Kesheng's business card from his bag, leaving his mobile phone number on it.

Xiao Ling took a deep breath to calm himself down, then locked the door, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed the phone according to the mobile phone number on the business card.

He didn't want Song Fengqin to hear it, lest she be suspicious again.

He stood in front of the bedroom window, although his eyes were staring at the tall buildings outside, all he was thinking about was how to talk to Zhou Kesheng about this bizarre and strange thing after he got through the phone later.

"Hey, hello."

Soon, the phone was connected, and Zhou Kesheng's voice came from inside.

"Dean Zhou, I'm Xiao Ling." Xiao Ling hurriedly reported his name.

"Oh, it turned out to be Xiao Ling, is there something wrong with me?"

Xiao Ling held the mobile phone and said in a low voice, "Dean Zhou, you told me at that time...... What does it mean to say that it is staring at me and that I am in danger? ”

Zhou Kesheng's voice came from the phone: "Do you still need me to say what you mean?" You should know this by now. ”

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth a little, secretly scolding this old thing in his heart for being hateful, and said in a low voice: "I left the hospital, my brother-in-law drove to pick me up, originally I would have sat in the back of the car, but because of ...... Luckily I didn't sit down, but my brother-in-law had an accident, and the car in the back of the car was completely flattened, and if I had been sitting in the car, it would have been crushed into a meatloaf. ”

"Just now, I was almost hit by a flower pot that fell from the upper floor, and in the past half a day, two accidents in a row almost killed me. Dean Zhou, you said it, if I think clearly, I can come to you. ”

Zhou Kesheng said: "Then what have you thought about clearly now." ”