The woman had no ears, but strangely pressed the place where she should have ears against the wall of the cabinet, as if she was gossiping carefully to listen to the sounds in the room.

Even if he couldn't tell the woman's appearance, Andrew clearly flashed a thought. Pol, this woman must be Pol. The curled up body, the pale skin, the long, boneless legs, everything is very similar to the Bohr before his death.

Isn't she dead? Obviously died in front of him, but why did he appear in his room closet again. It's over, Pol must have become a ghost, and he is unwilling to ask for his life.

Andrew's scalp was numb, and his urine was almost scared out. Exposed to the light, Bool's ghost was dispelled by the light, and his figure became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared from sight completely. However, Andrew's fear did not subside, he tried his best to rush over and close the closet door, and then moved the weight around him to block the cabinet door firmly, and then fled from the bedroom in panic. He turned on all the lights in his pass, and it was still dark outside the window, but the lights coming from around the castle made him feel better.

Mom and Dad were woken up by him, and scolded him for being a loser while turning off the lights. Andrew howled like a pig, refusing to go back to the bedroom, and not allowing his parents to turn off the lights. In the end, my mother had no choice but to let him toss, so I dragged my father back to the room and continued to sleep.

Andrew curled up in the living room, turning up the gas fireplace to the maximum. He was draped in a towel, feeling the warmth of the flames, and his head was in disarray. Just tossing and turning until the sky became brighter, this guy almost felt a lot lighter, and it is estimated that he lost at least seven or eight kilograms in one night.

But his nightmare clearly did not pass. Just as he watched as the sun rose in the east and the exorcism of the sun began to shine on the earth, the sound of footsteps rang in his ears. He couldn't find the source of the sound, so he could only hide in the towel and shiver while his eyes showed and looked around.

How long has it been? An hour, or a whole year? The footsteps finally stopped when he was about to collapse. At the last sound, Andrew finally heard where it was coming from. It's the gate of the castle! What exactly came to his doorstep? Why is the sound so weird?

Andrew felt like he was going crazy, and he slowly walked to the door of the house with a broken jar. He cautiously leaned his head in front of the cat's eyes and peeked at it.

Outside the door was empty, nothing.

He was terrified to death, and mustered up all his strength to tear the door open. A ray of sunlight shone through, pulling the shadows of the trees in the distance for a long time. Plenty of light and a hint of gold shone on the lawn outside, and for the first time ever, Andrew felt that the scene he had seen so many times was full of warmth, serenity and security.

Taking a breath of fresh morning air, the fear and stress that had accumulated in my chest seemed to have subsided a lot. He turned his fat neck, stretched, and lowered his head inadvertently. Suddenly, fear came out of the soles of his feet again, his skin was covered with goosebumps, and even his heart almost stopped.

What did he see?

He stared at the retina and saw it clearly. A pair of women's leather shoes, a pair of familiar women's leather shoes are quietly placed at the door of the house. It's just 30 centimeters between your legs. The shoes were the ones that Pol was holding in his arms when he died, and they had already been taken away by the police, and they should still be sealed in the exhibits. But why, now it actually appeared in front of him?

Andrew screamed and fled his home without looking back. Dressed in pajamas and draped in towels, he wandered around the wilderness and remote places without a head or tail, constantly changing ways to escape, and kept running. He didn't know what he was running away from, the women's leather shoes? Or is it the sense of death that you can't see behind you? All he knew was that if he didn't keep running, he would die, and he would be tormented to death by his panic and pervasive thoughts.

I don't know how long he ran like this, his whole body was scarred by the branches, and finally he stopped in pain and tiredness, hungry and hungry. He calmed down and walked home with heavy steps.

Strange women's leather shoes are still placed in the doorway, stepping on the land of their own home. My parents were so noisy last night that they didn't get up for a long time. He quickly grabbed his gloves and picked them up and threw them in the trash as if he were holding a disgusting object, and then dialed my number.

I sat in the café and listened quietly to Andrew's story. His face was crying, the contours of his face full of fat trembled uncontrollably, even the coffee cup in his hand trembled with his body, and a cup of coffee fell into his mouth less, most of it fell on his pants. However, he didn't care at all.

"In other words, you will be the next to die?" I groaned, spitting out the cruel words.

"Night, you quickly think of a way to save me!" The dead fat man roared dryly, his voice shaking violently. He felt like a fat cow waiting to be slaughtered, and the invisible knife in his head could fall at any moment, killing him.

"Don't worry."

"Nonsense, it's me who is going to die, not you, of course you're not in a hurry." He said loudly.

I crossed Erlang's legs: "Be quiet, even if you are in a hurry, it is useless." Let's think about it first, what is the reason why that urban legend of shoes against beds will curse you. I don't think you're stupid enough to try. So, what exactly have you done, or have you unconsciously come into contact with the curse on Ball and become the next victim? ”

"I don't know." Andrew had been terrified all night, his eyes were full of hostility, and of course his tone was not much better.

"I thought about it for a moment just now, and suddenly I thought it was strange that Bol asked you to be a substitute for the dead ghost the night before." I ignored his bad temper and whispered, "She has a lot of friends, why don't you find a girl who is stunned and throws herself in bed, and invites you." Even if you're fat, it's not something that a girl can easily subdue. There are a lot of variables, like Ball's character who dares to do anything for himself, he will definitely not be soft on because of his friends. But she found you, and there must be a reason for that. ”

Andrew calmed down a little, and he finally began to reminisce under my guidance. After a long time, he suddenly shook his body and said, "I remember, there is only one thing I have done more than you." is to follow the back of her ass every day, go to her house early in the morning to wait for her to go out, and greet her. ”

My hands shook and I cursed in my heart. Damn, this guy has completely gone from stalking to harassment of sorts.

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