The winter day made everything look gray and bleak, and the night was foggy. Under the sky, the suburbs covered with a black veil were dead and silent.

During the day, the nearby construction site clanged all day, and in the evening it died down, like a giant beast in a deep sleep. Walking straight along the avenue outside the construction site, you can see the contiguous community after passing an open space stacked with hollow concrete round pipes.

If you stand in the middle of the community park at this time, you can faintly hear a heart-rending cry, but for a while, you can't figure out where it came from.

In the bedroom of a resident's house, the man fell asleep, and the slight snoring echoed in the ears of the middle-aged woman next to him. The woman's heart was a little irritable, and she deliberately turned over, but her husband still snored constantly, which couldn't help but make her sleepiness disappear, and only the troubles that happened during the day continued to linger.

What the hell is going on?

Why is there always a feeling of panic?

"Mom's ......"

As if in response to an ominous premonition in a woman's heart, a call mixed into the snoring sound as if hallucinating, making her feel creepy.

Those horrific images flashed through her mind. The woman took a deep breath, her waking consciousness making her realize that it was not a nightmare, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of worry in her heart.

Is it the child calling himself?

"Komatsu?"

The woman stood up and responded cautiously, as if aware of the child standing outside the door.

These days are too busy, and things at work make me anxious; There is also the father of the child, who has a straight face every day, and the communication with the child is becoming less and less. When it comes to education-related work, women always think that they can do better than other parents, and in the end, that's it.

This made her feel a little sorry, but she couldn't figure out what the child wanted after all.

The woman's voice was not small, but it still did not wake up her husband beside her. It was as if he had fallen into a quagmire of heavy dreams, and he couldn't wake up for a while.

"Mommy, Mommy......"

It was a voice she was familiar with.

The call still did not stop, but became more and more anxious, mixed with many inexplicable emotions, which made the woman panic all of a sudden.

She grabbed the clothes beside her and hurriedly put them on. It's just that the movement is a little big, and after scribbling on the clothes, she turns her head to look at the bed that is still in bed. The husband's snoring gradually went out, but his eyes pretended not to open, and there were many dissatisfactions in his heart.

"I'll talk about you tomorrow morning!"

The woman complained, tucked her feet into her slippers, opened the door and went to her son Komatsu's room.

It wasn't a long road, but, for some reason, the woman felt like she was using all her strength with every step. The more sober mind made her aware of the strangeness, but the fear of the child's heart forced her to let go of this reason.

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy......"

She stopped suddenly.

The call was only a layer of door panels, but the moment it entered her ears, it seemed to change its taste, full of incomprehensible eagerness and longing.

The woman's trembling hand rested on the doorknob, twisting slightly, and the moment the crack in the door widened with her movements, the darkness opened its huge mouth like an abyss, engulfing her completely.

A strong smell of blood swept over her sanity in an instant, stimulating her sense of smell and making her mind naturally blank for two seconds.

The call came to an abrupt halt as if it had been choked by her throat, and the only breath was her breath in the silent air.

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!"

After a short silence, the call became sharper and sharper, as if it were close to the ear!

The woman's heart trembled violently, her hand pressed against the wall indiscriminately, and the moment the switch was turned on, the miserable white fluorescent lamp lit up like lightning, and the ground was full of minced meat like paste!

All this made her feel like she was stuck in the quagmire, and she couldn't break free!

At this moment, her heart was only dazed and confused, and the scene around her became blurry and distorted, so slow and peaceful.

The calls were hallucinatory, and they all dissipated as the lights came on. The woman's gaze stared directly at the small body lying on the side of the desk, but it made her heart feel as if it was bound by something.

The woman's pupils constricted, and she clearly noticed a black hole the size of a coin appearing on the back of the neck of the small body, and she panicked and staggered, finally realizing something.

"Son...... Son! ”

She wept, her tear-blurred eyes seeing the flesh that was spilling from the hole, like a knife to her heart, and she almost suffocated from it.

A sense of despair came over like a tide, and the woman's heart suddenly remembered her husband's face. Her body trembled violently, and she looked up and turned, plunging headlong into the darkness.

There was still dead silence in the community.

For a while, the cries and footsteps that had just sounded disappeared like a nightmare. In the bedroom, the man's snoring was still clear, but the blood that permeated the room seemed to be silently telling something, but no one understood.

……

"Dingdingding......dingding"

The shrill ringing of the phone woke Zhuo Xuan, who was still asleep. He grabbed his phone in a daze, and before he could see where the number belonged clearly, he instinctively pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" Zhuo Xuan rubbed his eyes and asked in a sleepy voice.

The voice on the other end of the phone was dull: "Where are you?" ”

"Who are you?"

"Where are you, I ask?"

Without thinking about it, Zhuo Xuan hung up the harassing phone call casually, his consciousness was chaotic, and he continued to fall asleep. But before he and Zhou Gong could continue their relationship, they heard the piercing bell again.

"You're not at school!" On the other side of the phone, the man's voice seemed to be suppressing anger, which made Zhuo Xuan feel very inexplicable.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhuo Xuan was also quite impatient, and the other party repeatedly disturbed people's dreams, which was also a very rude move.

If Zhou Xueqiu wouldn't be like this, he is more knowledgeable than everyone else, he has secrets and has enough willpower to suppress the curiosity in his heart, and never snoop on other people's private secrets.

"I'm Gao Xueqin!"

Gao Xueqin......

This name made Zhuo Xuan feel inexplicably familiar for a while, and he recalled it carefully before remembering where the name came from.

After entering the university, everyone will habitually elect class leaders. The class leaders in college are not as powerful as they were in high school, but rather like a people's father. Servants serve the people all day long. Zhuo Xuan was worried about the news of his parents, so he naturally stayed away from these things, and simply pushed away the class cadre election meeting, let alone cared about the last class cadre's name.

It's just that Zhuo Xuan faintly heard the name of the squad leader, which was the three words Gao Xueqin.