The old house is also an eventful place, Xiao Ming and the cook are blind people who eat rice balls. The old man who kept vigil walked around the yard for a while. The pair of broken slippers on his feet rubbed against the ground and made a 'click' sound. Under the attack of the cold wind, he stiffened his back, straightened his neck and 'cough cough' like a wind dustpan stirring in the wind. The appearance of struggling is very difficult, almost coughing up his throat, and the heavy blows are in people's hearts, which is uncomfortable to listen to.

Being in a harsh environment only to know that what used to be good was good. Jiang Rong regretted that she didn't listen to her adoptive father Chen Zhiqing's words and study hard, but she stubbornly came to this poor and remote place to find some inspiration. Not only frightened himself, but also lost his boyfriend Han Bin.

Thinking of Han Bin, she also thought of her adoptive father's son Chen Jun.

Chen Jun is now working in the criminal police team of City A, and he looks good, but he is very cold. Several years older than Jiang Rong, she said she needed to increase her social experience and experience. But she just didn't listen to a word, so she simply moved out of her adoptive father's house and never went back. Anyway, the parents who died left themselves a large amount of property, enough for their own expenses.

Later, she met Han Bin at a chance party, and Jiang Rong felt that happiness was knocking on the door. In his heart, he finally agreed to be his girlfriend during the stage of his rapid offensive.

Unexpectedly, he has always had a girlfriend by his side who has been dating for three years. Han Bin kept claiming that his girlfriend had broken up, but he always noticed that he was always very mysterious and answered the phone...... No matter how she interrogated him afterwards, he flatly denied that the phone call he answered was from the girlfriend who broke up.

Thinking about it over and over again, my brain was messy, and I closed my eyes and leaned back on the head of the bed...... The scene of getting the wax pill came to mind, and he leaned over again to touch the wax pill and looked closer...... Transparent wax pills...... There seems to be something in the center...... In the confusion, Jiang Rong seemed to be in front of a door, subconsciously raised her hand, and when her fingers touched the door, her heart was faintly touched, and her consciousness indicated that she was about to see a terrible scene......

Despite this terrible foreshadowing, Jiang Rong was still curious about what was behind the door? The door opened softly with her push. A piercing white beam gradually spread in a fan-shaped shape, spreading all the way through, and finally drowning her in a fan-shaped beam.

The space entered was devoid of any color, full of white ...... A little bit squatted on the ground, what was he doing very seriously? Jiang Rong stepped forward cautiously and cautiously, her eyes scanning this strange and strange space in a panic.

"Who are you? Why is it alone here? Jiang Rong felt that her voice was very pale and weak, and even doubted that the little thing in front of her could hear her question.

Xiao Budian really didn't hear it, and was still drawing something in a kneeling posture, expressionless.

Jiang Rong cautiously approached a little closer, carefully looking at Xiao Bu for a long time. I couldn't help but laugh dumbly, Xiao Budian is a little girl, who may be several years younger than herself.

Baby-faced, garlic-nosed, short-haired, and dirty. His eyes were complicated and flustered, but his expression was very focused. With a pen in his hand, mechanically moving fingers, scribbling something.

His gaze slowly moved from the little girl to the ground she had smeared haphazardly...... A human face, smeared indiscriminately by the little girl, gradually showed a clear outline.

This face seemed familiar, Jiang Rong frowned and thought for a long time. I finally remembered that the owner of this face had died......

A strange little girl, in an unknown space, paints the face of a dead person. Scare! This scene really frightened Jiang Rong, and she stood up in a half-squatting position...... He took a frightened step back and looked at the door that had just been pushed open......

Without a door, it was completely white, white like a desert. Jiang Rong was stunned, her eyes widened, and she looked at the little girl. "What is this place? How did you get in here? How do we get out? ”

The little girl was slow to respond to her questioning, and slowly raised her head. also focused on her expression, a pair of empty and godless eyes, staring directly at her.

"This is the space I designed, and I'm going to lock you up." The little girl's voice had a sense of desolation. After finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Rong anymore, but continued to smear indiscriminately on his own.

"Don't, don't, please don't draw dead faces." She said in an almost pleading tone, looking at the little girl.

The little girl did not stop dancing her hands, but increased the frequency of dancing because of Jiang Rong's plea. The little girl's rebellious behavior angered Jiang Rong. The inexplicable fire was fluttering, she stepped forward angrily, grabbed the little girl's hand, and scolded loudly: "Stop drawing, tell you to stop drawing." You stop me......"

The little girl did not make a big resistance, but stared at her in trepidation. It was like seeing a monster with a look of fear that stared at her motionlessly.

The little girl's eyes frightened her.

"Who are you? Why are you staring at me like this? Jiang Rong felt that she was trembling, even her voice was trembling, and her sentences were incoherent. Suddenly, she felt that her fingers were hot and hot in her grip on the little girl's fingers.

Before she could throw away the little girl, an extremely terrible scream came from the little girl's mouth. Then smoke began to rise from her body, first in her face, and then in her neck, arms, legs......

Jiang Rong nervously threw away the burning little girl, stepped back step by step, hugged her head and shouted...... "Ahhh Gasping for breath and not feeling the choking smell, I realized that I had just had a terrible nightmare.

The close-fitting coat was slimy, which made her very uncomfortable. The little girl's miserable wail and the horrible burning scene kept overlapping in his mind, and he trembled, slowly got up, and touched his forehead full of cold sweat. When she let go, she found that she was still holding a wax pill in her hand, and her memory came back, and she vaguely remembered that before, she took out the wax pill and watched, and she had nightmares when she looked at it.

It's strange this wax pill, why did it take itself into that terrible dream? Who is the little girl in the dream? The feeling of being sticky and wet all over her body can't be calmed down, Jiang Rong wants to wash the sweat on her body, or take off her clothes and wash them, and dry them in the tuyere, which should dry quickly.

Jiang Rong is on the second floor, and she has to go to the bathroom on the next floor to wash her clothes. She hurriedly put on a coat, grabbed the little coat, and walked downstairs. As you pass the lattice window frame, your eyes glance at random.

I caught a surprise glimpse of a vague shadow flashing around the corner downstairs. My heart chuckled, goosebumps rose all over my body, I was very frightened, and I subconsciously took a step back. Nervously swallowing saliva, calming down, pausing for a moment to look at the time again...... But I felt that there was a rustling sound from the wooden staircase behind me......