Chapter 106: There's Someone Next Door
A blue moon was embedded in the black screen-like night sky, the bleak moonlight sprinkled the earth, and the lonely grass gave birth to countless mysterious shadows under the cold moonlight, looking from afar like a secluded undead flame, endless.
The deep night is like a blooming black tulip, the stars are twinkling, the light is like tears frozen for thousands of years, shimmering with the luster of glass, reaching to the sky......
The dead tree, which was as rotten as white bones, looked like a decapitated corpse, and its hands reached to the sky, speechless to complain. The hemp rope hanging under the branches was blown by the wind heavily, and the other corpse, which was soaked in clothes, swayed slightly. The rope loop tightened the corpse's neck, the facial muscles contracted downward, and the base of the tongue in the throat stretched out desperately, the eye sockets stretched wide, and the round and bulging eyeballs stared blankly at the ground, or deeper...... An old European-style villa building stands on the edge of the glittering city...... The glass on the table was filled with a seductive and terrifying atmosphere, in the extremely cold wind, I seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood, a chill penetrated the body, pierced into the bones, as if the ice that had been imprisoned for thousands of years was suddenly released, making people unable to think in the brain, at that moment, my whole body trembled.
It was pitch black in the villa, I couldn't see anything, as if the darkness around me was about to swallow me, I was a little panicked, I didn't know what to do, should I escape? But it seems that there is no escape from the boundless darkness. Suddenly, it was as if some cold liquid had fallen on my cheeks, cold and oozing to the bone...... Darkness, the man-eating darkness, I was drenched in the rain, lost in the dark night, my cheeks were wet, not the rain! It's my own cowardly tears, why can't I escape, it's dark no matter how I go, I'm so scared! But what should I do, there is no one around, help? But who can save me? I curled up against the wall and shivered, ...... the night It's dark...... Who's going to save me...... I felt the blood in my body cool and freeze rapidly from the horrible sight. The heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and it was suffocating. The whole body was like a dead branch swaying in the cold wind, his mind was blank, but his trembling limbs seemed to be rooted in place, unable to move half a step, and the whole person fell into endless despair.
Yes! - I shouted.
I woke up and it turned out to be a nightmare. What a horrible nightmare!
For a long time, in this dark house, I experienced endless nightmares all night. In my sleep, I feel like I'm conscious, but I just can't dominate my body, and I'm stuck in a constant cycle of struggle, extreme fear! Many times, I feel that my body is not controlled, and I always feel that there are other people around me, but no matter how hard I try, I can't see who that person is, and I can't move no matter how hard I try. When I woke up, I found that there was no such person at all. At this time, in the darkness, my heart will uncontrollably diffuse a more terrifying darkness!
Sometimes in my dreams, I'm always chasing someone, and I try my best to catch that person, but no matter how hard I try, I can't catch that person. The feeling of helplessness in the dream spreads endlessly; hate, hate your own incompetence; It hurts, it hurts so much that I wake up crying from my dream! Wake up crying, fall asleep, wake up crying...... Stuck in an endless cycle again! Fall into that nightmare all over the place! I laughed bitterly, and watched the figure fade away, more and more blurred, more and more blurred; until it disappears into the darkness in the distance......
In the dark, little by little, I uncovered my scars and clearly saw the blood and pus inside.
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I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and struggled to get up. Pick up the plastic sheets, feel the gap, and scrape them up desperately.
I used all my strength, scraping and scraping...... I felt my arm start to go numb, swaying back and forth on the wall mechanically...... I don't know how long it took, but I sat down on the ground again.
I didn't have any strength at all, and I was drowsy.
But I couldn't sleep, I felt parched, I was very thirsty...... I climbed up to the pile of mineral water bottles, fumbled around, and unfortunately the water was already gone!
I tried desperately to open each bottle, trying to lick a drop of water that came out of it, but I failed. Because I had too much physical exertion and sweated a lot, I needed more and more water, and I drank all the water that I had reserved.
There are still a few days left until the time to replenish, so what should I do?
If I don't drink water for a few days, I'm probably going to die...... A sense of fear that has never been felt before has suddenly struck!
I suddenly felt very hungry, and I fumbled for the bag of dry food in the corner and stuffed it into my mouth. I chewed and swallowed it, but because there was no water, the dry food got stuck in my throat and I was in so much pain that my whole face was distorted......
I rolled on the ground in pain, my hands clutching my throat, coughing vigorously, and a terrifying sensation came through my brain, and I felt like I was going to die...... At the most critical moment, I was in a hurry, and I stood upside down, shook my head vigorously, and repeated it several times before I spit out the dry food that was choking in my throat!
I was out of breath and fell the cold concrete floor! Severe neck pain.
There is no water, I can't eat dry food, and I don't know how long it will be until the water arrives...... It was as silent as lying in a morgue......
The fear of death loomed in on me.
I played back and forth in my mind the experiences of my life, and those important shots, like silhouettes, quickly skimmed through the field of thought, and I felt that I was really going to end my relatively short life here......
At this most desperate time, suddenly, I seemed to hear a faint voice, which came to my ears from an unknown corner...... Suspecting I had misheard, I leaned down on the wall and held my breath.
It's a bit loud!!
That's the sound of the people next door, scraping the wall!!
Oh my God, he was also scraping in the cracks, and he probably heard a little bit of the sound of himself desperately scraping the wall, so he also scraped it in the corresponding position!
That's great! My heart seemed to be filled with enough motivation and hope in an instant, and I jumped up, picked up the plastic sheet, and scraped it desperately in the cracks.
This time, I started to pay attention to the strength, I had to control my physical strength, and I couldn't use it up so quickly.
I scraped and scraped, feeling tired, so I went to the pile of mineral water bottles, checked them one by one, and found a few bottles with water droplets, and I licked the droplets desperately, and chewed the dry food little by little into my stomach.
When I stopped, I would hold my breath, keep my ear close to that crack, and listen intently. The man next door, he seemed to be desperate too, and kept scraping, although the voice was very weak, but he could still hear it.
Every time I hear this faint sound of scraping the wall, I am ecstatic, as if I have grabbed a life-saving log on the rough sea......
In this way, I scraped for a long time, and I don't know how many days. Until that day, my physical strength was completely exhausted, I hadn't drunk water for a long time, my throat was like a fire, and my tongue and lips were as dry as charcoal. My mind was extremely dizzy, and I was holding on to the wall, my body swaying, and suddenly, with a "boom", I fell down and lost consciousness completely.