I was standing on the side of a broken road, the dim light of the streetlights shining on me.

I had a strange feeling in my heart that I had been here before.

In front of me, at the end of the road, there was a small two-story building that is common in rural areas.

The building looked ancient, and the façade was mottled with dry moss.

A bald woman, holding a child who seemed to be only five or six years old, stood in front of the door of the building with her back to me.

There was a small light bulb above the door, and the same dim light fell on the woman and the child.

The child was wearing silk pajamas. But the woman was only covered with a thin veil.

The translucent yarn faintly reveals the woman's convex and graceful figure.

My eyes, naturally, were drawn to the woman's incomparably sexy and seductive back.

But for some reason, I had a strong fear in my heart that made me want to turn around and run away.

But I can't move under my feet.

Until the woman pushed open the door of the building, and in a very strange way, led the child side by side into the doorway.

Then she turned around and prepared to close the door, and it dawned on me what I was afraid of.

That woman doesn't have eyes!

The dim light cast on the woman's turned face, indeed, she didn't have eyes.

Where the eyes are long, there is not even an eye socket.

I opened my mouth, but I couldn't scream, I could only feel my whole body tremble, and my teeth were fighting up and down.

I watched as the woman closed the door, and involuntarily followed her to the door.

It was a wooden door, and it looked very old.

I stretched out my hand to push the door open, but there was a strong sense of dread that made me have no strength at all.

In my subconscious, it was as if I knew that once I pushed open the door, I would never be able to get out.

However, there was another consciousness that urged me to push the door open.

It was not some irresistible force that was forcing me, although it did exist, and the reason why I approached the door and raised my hand was because I was pulled by that force.

However, in my own subconscious, there seems to be another thought that exists at the same time as the intense fear.

That thought kept reminding me that the purpose of my coming here was to open the door and go in.

So I struggled for a long time, and eventually, the thought of having to go in prevailed, and my hand began to exert force, and slowly, I pushed the door open.

The door was dark, and no lights were on.

I looked at the long narrow passage in front of me, and felt the urge to close the door again, turn around and run away.

But I couldn't escape, and the irresistible invisible force pushed me forward and into the passage.

The door closed silently behind me, and darkness plunged all around.

I groped my way forward, and I don't know how long I had been walking, when suddenly I felt a light in my eyes—

No! I can't say that my eyes are bright, I can only say that the darkness in front of me has turned into a white expanse.

It was white, much like a thick fog.

However, no matter how thick the fog is, I can at least see myself a few feet around, but now, the white color has been close to my eyelashes.

Even when I raised my hand, I could only see a vague shadow.

Looking back, it was also white, and the black passage before was long gone.

I was so panicked and scared, I couldn't help it, I called out.

"Anyone? Where am I? ”

No one answered me, and the silence around me was chilling.

I was even more panicked and scared, so I could only grope my way forward in the white vastness.

I don't know how long I've been gone, but it's all white anyway.

I wanted to cry, and then I told myself, I'm a man, I shouldn't cry.

But I didn't have the strength to go any further, so I crouched down, put my head in my hands, and closed my eyes.

Tears finally crept down my eyes.

Then, for some reason, I suddenly felt like I was lying on the bed, and I sat up and lifted the quilt out of bed.

The lights in the room were not turned off, and I saw the black dog curled up in the doorway, as if he had fallen asleep.

I walked over to the black dog, and there was no life under my feet.

But the black dog was still awakened, jumped up, suddenly rushed at me, and began to bark vigorously.

For no reason, an evil thought arose in my heart, and I wanted to reach out and strangle this black dog.

I really reached out and pounced on the black dog.

I even bared my teeth, and if the black dog dared to pounce on me and bite me, I would definitely bite it to death first.

The black dog seemed to be frightened by me, and while barking, he dodged left and right.

The lights in the hall were not turned off, and I felt a cold breeze blowing on my face, and when I turned my head, I saw the back door being pushed open from the outside to the inside for some reason.

The black dog barked and slammed out the back door.

I got angry and chased me out the back door.

I had a thought in my heart that I would have to strangle the man who opened the door.

However, it was dark in front of him, and the black dog was long gone.

I turned back into the house and walked through the hall to the door of room No. 2.

I pushed the door open with all my might, and threw myself down to the bed, my hands in the shape of tiger claws, ready to break someone's neck.

It's a pity that there is no one in the bed.

So I turned around and went out, walked along the wall to the door of room 1, pushed the door in, and threw myself on the bed with my hand outstretched.

There was no one on the bed either.

I turned around and rushed to the door of the room where Uncle Zhang lived opposite, and there was only one thought in my heart, no matter what, I would break someone's neck today.

Uncle Zhang's door was hung with an iron lock, and I reached out irritably.

I felt that I had so much strength, and this pull actually pulled the lock into a little twisted and deformed.

I threw the locks I had pulled down to the ground, pushed open the door and entered.

Again, there was no one in the bed.

I stood in Uncle Zhang's room for a while, quietly waiting for the anger in my stomach to dissipate.

After that, I withdrew from Uncle Zhang's room, closed the door again, and found the iron lock to hang on.

Go over and close the doors of room 2 and room 1, then go back to room 3, go to bed, lie down, cover the quilt, and close your eyes again to sleep.

Around the same time, I jumped up from the ground.

There was still a white expanse in front of me, and I was still trapped in the white expanse, and what had just happened was as if I was in a dream.

Then I heard a voice, thin, soft, faintly coming from the white expanse, as if tempting me to hurry to a certain place.

But I didn't dare go.

I seem to know very well that once I go to that place, I will really go to hell and never recover.

I struggled, against that temptation.

The fear was so intense that I cried out hoarsely: "Help! Let me out! ”

(See Chapter 083 "Wronged Souls")

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