Chapter 3: Necronomical Villa (3)

At night, walking alone on the road, I unconsciously came to this place again, and in front of this building, suddenly I thought of a question: Is Anya out of this villa that day? Oh my God! I won't carry it like this, right? I was just toyed with by that damn Shao Xun yesterday, and I won't hit a ghost today, right?

Courageous, swallowed saliva, looked around and could almost be said to be out of sight, black and scary, although the street lamp was not as flickering as yesterday, but it was still dim as if the electricity was insufficient, and the breeze blew cool in the ears, as if someone was clinging to him, exhaling a cold breath, and staring coldly with a death breath.

took out her mobile phone, dialed Anya's phone with a trembling hand, looked around and waited for Anya to answer the phone, but Anya was very weak at this time, and she didn't answer three times in a row, what's wrong with her? Is she busy?

Forget it! Let's go!

Although I thought so in my heart, I still couldn't control myself looking like a villa, looking at the bleak villa located in the retro European-style rose iron door, the confined doors and windows closed the atmosphere that was darker than the outside of the house, like a pair of eyes in the dark observer.

Chirping~......

The iron door was opened by the cool wind, at first it was a small slit, and when I looked back at it, the iron door seemed to be pulled from behind, I took a step back, the iron door opened a little bit, and the more I retreated, the bigger the iron door opened.

The iron rose inlaid on the iron door fell to the ground again and again, and the sound was piercing and eye-catching. Somehow, I actually wanted to see if the door would close if I went to the front?

So, I pursed my lips, clenched my fists involuntarily, pulled at my clothes, and walked carefully step by step.

"Who? Who's behind me?"

Suddenly, I felt someone passing behind me, and it was a very real feeling, and when I turned around, all I could do was a fluttering piece of paper.

The silence of the night made me loud as I had just said, for fear of alarming something unknown nearby.

Approaching the door, I squatted down and picked up the Iron Rose, looked at it in my hand, and a picture suddenly jumped in front of my eyes, that was the dream! Yes, it was still the same dream, today it was more like, almost exactly the same as in the dream, I stood alone outside the door of the villa, approached step by step, and then opened the door......

At that time, I seemed to be attracted, holding the iron rose in my hand, and walking slowly with a determined look in my eyes, because I thought that it was one thing: was it my dream, or was it a dream now? The dream will wake up eventually, and besides, in the dream I can finally go out.

With the cold wind, I actually pushed the door open with a gentle push? This made me feel a little frightened, a little shivering, but looking at the dark room behind the door, I would rather go on like this than the road with light behind me, because ...... I'm afraid that if I turn around, I'll end up like in a horror movie.

Instead of running away from fear, face it.

I said this sentence to myself a thousand times in my heart, but I still couldn't resist the strong breath of fear, and even for a moment I felt that my leg was not my own.

Approaching the room, I placed the Iron Rose in the crack of the door, so that it would not be too closed if the door closed suddenly. The villa is the same as in the dream, not covered with a white cloth, but is located and placed very carefully, but there is already a little dust in the hand, not like no one lives all year round, nor does it look like there is no one living all year round, at least there has been no one living for a week, no one has moved.

Everything was in order in the living room, and I could see that the owner of the house was very particular, and so on! The room was so dark, how did I see this? Although I felt something on my hands, how did I know and how could I be sure that it was dust?

Bite... Bite... Bite... Bite......

The inexplicable voice suddenly sounded, and a bright light suddenly flashed behind the corner of the sofa, and the bright light shone directly on the wall, and a person suddenly appeared on the wall hanging in mid-air, his eyes were very sharp and straight like a cheetah pounced on a plate and watched.

"Ahh

I quickly picked up my head and slumped on the ground, my eyes were closed, my brain was blank, my rapid breathing and frantic heartbeat could be heard very clearly, and my heart was even more tightly gripped, very depressed, and it was difficult to breathe.

The subconscious survival consciousness suddenly flashed a picture, the Iron Rose is still at the door, the store can't be closed, I can go out, I can go out!

Chirping~......

"No! Don't!

Things were about to close unexpectedly, and despite the hoarse shouts of no, the speed at which I got up from the ground was opening, and the door seemed to close a little faster than I did.

Sure enough, the most unexpected thing happened to me, the moment the door closed, the Iron Rose was stuck there, the door was not closed, and the street lights on the road were still shining, even though it was so dim, I was so much more than willing to go out and be able to stand there.

I ran desperately, and the joy in my heart became more and more irrepressible as I watched my hand get closer and closer to the door.

Suddenly, his foot seemed to trip over something: "Ahhhh

It was like being held tightly by a pair of hands, because I could clearly feel that my ankles were wrapped in something like ice, which was more like rescuing a patient, under the watchful eyes of the patient's family, constantly doing CPR from gradually warming to being extremely cold.

I slammed the door and heard a "bang!", and even the last of the Iron Roses were snapped, and the door was completely locked.

Because of the effect of gravity, my left leg suddenly felt a piercing pain in my brain, and I sat slowly on the ground against the door, crying softly, trying to touch slowly from my thigh to my ankle: "Ah!"

It wasn't because I leaned over and touched the wound, but because I felt my ankle, and there was really a pair of cold hands holding it, and fear filled my brain again, and I couldn't help but scream.

I didn't know what to do, I subconsciously kicked my legs, but I didn't expect that as soon as my left leg moved, it was another heart-piercing pain, and the hands refused to let go, which made it even more painful.

"Woo~Woo...... Anya, where are you? Woo... Anya, come on me, Anya!"

I didn't dare to move, I could only lean against the door, put my head close to it, crying without fear of anything, I really hope that someone will come to help me at this time, at least help me call the police!

Alarm!

"Yes! I ...... I can call the police, I can call Anya, yes!"

Honk... Honk...

"Hello, your call is temporarily unreachable, please dial again later...... "No! Why? Anya, why don't you even help me at this time? Do I really want to stay here for the night? Or forever?"

Holding his mobile phone tightly, his eyes closed, he silently encouraged himself: "Yan Xixi, you have to be strong, you will be fine, you are just scaring yourself, it's okay!"