Country M, December, 2 a.m., Central Park.

Ellison, who had just finished his work, was walking through the deserted park, exhausted by the mountains of papers, and Ellison had to come to this quiet place to smoke a cigarette and enjoy the fresh air outside. Even if it was late at night, it would not hinder his leisurely elegance of admiring the moonlight and smelling the fragrance of flowers.

The corners of the park are pitch black, and the plants and vines crisscross it, forming a static web. In the dim light of the streetlights, there was nothing alive that could make a movement except for Allison himself and his long, thin shadow pulled by the light, and the chirping of insects in the grass.

Ellison enjoyed the moment of solitude, smacking down on his cigarette and exhaling it slowly, closing his eyes and feeling the beauty of the quiet night.

Suddenly, right in front of Ellison, there was a sound of footsteps, which was very strange and abrupt. Ellison immediately looked up and looked ahead of the voice, and saw a man about his own height, dancing in a very strange position.

Allison gasped, he panicked!

Obviously, I didn't see a single figure just now, but the man in front of me who was dancing in an extremely weird posture suddenly appeared! The road in front of him was empty, although it was dark, but it was also lit by street lights, and it was impossible not to find him for so long.

The man would take a small step forward towards Ellison with each short jump, and just like that, the man was constantly moving closer to Ellison.

"The gentleman in front! Please don't lean over, okay? ”

Ellison yelled at the man, but the man didn't react at all, and continued to do his own strange dance as he headed towards Ellison.

Listening to the non-stop "da-da-da" sound, Allison's scalp suddenly tingled, and he didn't know why, this strange guy in front of him made him so frightened. Only then did Ellison notice that his hairs were already standing on end.

"Sir, please don't come near me!" Ellison's voice was louder, but obviously lacking confidence, "If you take a step closer, I'm going to call the police!" ”

"I've got a gun!"

"Don't come near me!"

Ellison's warning didn't work at all, and the weird man continued to dance weirdly, "da-da-da" towards Ellison.

"Okay..... Ellison whispered bitterly, he turned around, holding back the fear in his heart, trying to get out of here quickly.

However, when he walked out of the park and came to the side of the street, Ellison was shocked to find that the strange man just now was standing across the street, his body in a distorted posture, and his eyes were staring at him strangely!

What's going on.....?!

Ellison was stunned, he knew very well that there was only one way out of the park, and there was no other path to follow. It was clear that he came out first, why was that man already standing across the street?

It seems that that terrible man has set his sights on himself!

A gust of wind blew, and the man's body suddenly moved, and Ellison's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he took a few steps back to see the man dancing a strange dance again.

Omnison's breathing was already uneven, and he nervously felt in his pocket, finding that he didn't have his phone with him. Allison suddenly remembered that at the far end of the street, there was a phone booth where he could go to the police. If it's too late, there should be patrolling police there as well.

So, Allison turned around and quickened his pace towards the street.

The strange footsteps behind him gradually disappeared, and it seemed that the man did not follow up again. Ellison was a little relieved, and he let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. However, Ellison was still not reassured, and he turned his head to see how things were going. However, at that glance, Ellison's frightened soul was about to fly.

That weird man was crouching under the street lamp behind him, very close!

Ellison couldn't see the man's face clearly, he was so scared that he didn't even have time to think about it, and he ran away. Allison felt his legs go limp, and although he ran, he staggered and couldn't run steadily. And the man, too, stood up, his posture twisted on his tiptoes, staggering after him, Ellison looked back at the man who had caught up, and felt that the posture did not look like a human at all.

"Help!"

Ellison screamed and ran for his life, but there was no one on the street, and the former homeless man was nowhere to be found, so he couldn't find any help. The dark night and empty streets, in Ellison's eyes, suddenly became a terrifying road to hell.

I don't know how long it took to run, Ellison was out of breath, but he still didn't dare to stop, although he had confirmed that the strange footsteps of "da-da-da" had completely disappeared, he still continued to run forward.

Finally, Ellison stopped under a street lamp next to an alley. From here, it's a little further down the road to the police station. Allison crossed his waist, leaning on the streetlight, bent over, gasping for air, beads of sweat falling from his body, his body still shaking. The snorting Ellison repeatedly confirmed whether the strange footsteps were really gone, but he seemed to have some tinnitus, perhaps caused by a sudden crazy run, or maybe too much fear.

The worry and nervousness never went away, but Ellison was slightly relieved to see that he was about to arrive at the police station. He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. The tinnitus finally faded away, and Ellison noticed that there was no sound around him, and the man didn't catch up.

The night at two o'clock in the morning became quieter and the air became colder.

Running on tiptoe, how can you catch up with me? At first glance, it is just that the limbs are uncoordinated.....

Maybe it's just a mental illness that escaped from the house, and when the police take control of him, I'll sue this guy's supervisor for a lot of mental damages!

Ellison thought happily, amused by the man's twisted posture. At this time, the fear in his heart gradually decreased, and Ellison breathed a sigh of relief again, and raised his head with a little relief.

At the moment when he raised his head, Allison suddenly saw that the strange man just now was tilting his head, standing in front of him, grinning with a dry and deformed mouth, and looking directly at himself with a very weird and strange smile!

Ellison finally saw the appearance of this man's face.

It's a devil's smile!